Chapter 34: Empowered, debilitated, midnight visitor

The next morning, Kai Zhou's stock continued to fall, but lost a little momentum.

Many people in business, it seems to drive luxury cars and luxury homes, unlimited scenery, but to support the operation of their companies is a set of first and last, interlocking capital chain, once the capital chain is broken, the face of the whole line collapse.

Kai Zhou had to use the reserve funds to inject into the stock market to keep the capital chain running normally and avoid a blowout.

As for Lily's death, he didn't care about it.

He returned to the villa in hiding and took a break to recuperate.

When she finally returned home, Kai Zhou asked Izon who greeted her, "Where is Mr. Shen?"

Dr. Aaron came to see him and took his medicine."

Kai Zhou is also a whole day and night sleepless, went up to take a look, to make sure Changqing Shen covered with the quilt is sleeping soundly, before going back to his bedroom, wash wash wash sleep down.

As soon as the bedroom door closed, the figure just sitting on the edge of the bed reappeared, taking the ice towel off Xiaochi Chi's head, picking up a glass of water, reconstructing it, condensing it into ice, wrapping it in the towel and putting it back on Xiaochi Chi's forehead.

Xiaochi Chi cocked his head, "You don't cost energy like that."

061: "When you're sick, it's always good to have someone you know well by your side."

That said, 061 also found it a bit strange.

When he first came up with the idea, he thought Xiaochi Chi would turn himself into Lou Shadow.

But Xiaochi Chi thought about it and said, "Let's do Lucas.

Lucas is his agent, a little girly, but the family is very little spare money, idle to play as an agent.

He loves to laugh and cry, emotional, mouth and sharp, especially like to toss their hair, today dyed silvery white, tomorrow dyed dark green, good in his face long white decent, resist him so repeatedly dry.

When we first met Xiaochi Chi, he had just been forced by his father to dye his hair black, but he was not afraid to sneak off and do a pick-up dye, black with a hint of dark purple, very unruly.

Xiaochi Chi likes to gossip with him when he has nothing better to do: "Mr. Tony?"

Lucas said, "I hate it, my name is Lucas."

Xiaochi Chi : "Okay Mr. Tony."

Xiaochi Chi had never called him Lucas once, but here he remembered his real name.

Xiaochi Chi looked up at 061, who was wearing Lucas's vest: "I wonder who this kid is following now. There is no one who can stand the fact that his hair is changed more often than the star himself."

061 said, "Rest when you are sick, thinking about things is not conducive to recovery."

Xiaochi Chi : "Six teachers you ooc up, Lucas does not speak so."

061 The corners of his mouth twitched.

After thinking for a long time, he decided to accommodate the patient: "...... rest when you're sick ...... up la."

Xiaochi Chi : "Hahahahahahahahaha."

061 blushed slightly: "...... sleep."

Xiaochi Chi very wildly: "Hahahahahahahahahaha."

061 looked right: "Don't listen to the teacher anymore, do you. Then don't call me teacher in the future."

Xiaochi Chi said, "Where can I not call. Once a teacher, always a father."

061: "Then it's just as well to change your name to Dad in the future."

Xiaochi Chi choked on a rare occasion: "......"

Xiaochi Chi thought, "It's over, I've learned something bad.

Why does everyone who stays with him fall so fast.

While Xiaochi Chi was thinking this, another person had already completed an all-around free fall from peak to trough when he was caught off guard.

Two days after Changqing Shen's presentation, company spokesperson Sam announced that after six experts had consulted with him, Mr. Kai Zhou was indeed suffering from Alzheimer's disease and was ready to step down from his position as a director and go abroad for treatment.

After this battle, Kai Zhou's strength was greatly damaged.

He did not say so, but when he came to his senses and began to take stock of the losses, the loss of assets like water made him tremble with pain.

This is all his hard-earned foundation ah.

He had contacted the hacking company and vowed to dig out whoever was behind his stunt.

If Lily hadn't been caught up in the storm, Kai Zhou would have suspected that she had deliberately set up a trap for herself.

But a hundred thousand dollars of labor was thrown out, and he didn't even hear a sound of water.

The people from the hacking company regrettably informed him that they indeed did not know what means the other party used and could only determine that the audio and video were sent by the same person, and as for the address, it was completely untraceable.

Kai Zhou was so angry that he cursed every day.

Changqing Shen is bedridden, and Izon and the others become Kai Zhou's punching bag.

After being smashed in the face by a telephone, the maid of the house cried to another servant with bruises, saying she wanted to leave the place.

Kai Zhou heard the news from somewhere, called everyone in the family except Changqing Shen, pointing at their noses and cursing, "Get out if you want! But I'm warning you, I have your addresses here, I have your family's addresses, if you dare to say one more word outside, watch out--"

The servants all became wilted-headed chickens, not daring to say a word more.

These days, Kai Zhou, who is at home, is doing nothing but figuring out what enemies he has.

On his fourth day at home, he was so idle and feverish that he simply contacted his usual golf course to play a few holes: "2 p.m., usual spot."

After checking Kai Zhou's cell phone number, the person on the other end of the phone politely said, "Mr. Zhou, your membership has been cancelled. This course is full for non-members at 2 p.m. Please reconfirm a convenient time."

Kai Zhou was stunned for a moment and then thunderstruck: "I paid this year's membership fee, when and why should it be cancelled?"

The operator said in a businesslike manner, "If you have any questions, I can connect you to a manager."

The call was successfully transferred.

There was a standard British accent: "Mr. Zhou, after checking, your membership has indeed been cancelled and the membership fee has been returned to your card. Two days ago, our operators contacted you by phone and SMS respectively to try to inform you of this matter, but you have not replied."

...... was bombarded with phone calls from Kai Zhou a few days ago, so he just didn't answer any of them, leaving him alone.

Kai Zhou tried his best to suppress his anger: "I want a reason."

The English accent says, "Our chairman is black. In conjunction with the public statements made and your physical health, we are unanimous in our belief that I am afraid this course is no longer suitable to provide services to you."

The implication is that we can't afford to offer you such a big Buddha here, so go away and see your mother again.

"...... refuses customers?" Kai Zhou took the phone and was shaking with anger, "What right do you have to unilaterally suspend the contract? I'm going to sue you!"

The British accent said, "Be my guest."

Kai Zhou hung up the phone, holding the arm of the sofa and breathing heavily, with gold stars popping up in front of his eyes.

Taking a breather, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and found that there were actually heads bobbing in front of his home.

These fly-by-night damn reporters!

The entire villa was silent as a tomb, and Kai Zhou's thunderous rage was only for his own ears.

Izon and the others have long been accustomed to Kai Zhou's intermittent mania, hiding when they can and refusing to make a sound.

As for Changqing Shen is still in bed, of course, will not come out to touch the bad luck.

To relieve her frustration, Kai Zhou turns on the TV and the first thing she sees is a talk show host gleefully analyzing when Lily, a woman of the West, hooked up with Kai Zhou, a woman of the Pan Jinlian, using frivolous and florid language.

Kai Zhou immediately changed the channel, skipping the boring soap operas and trying to pick an interesting sporting event to watch the broadcast.

He had already jumped over the news channel when he was on his way, but immediately sensed something was wrong and turned the channel back.

On the news was the headquarters of his modeling agency, the square in front of the building was filled with black people, a piece of banner pulled out and filled with protest signs.

In this group, the leader turned out to be Fiona.

In the early autumn, before the summer heat subsided, she wore extremely thick clothing and held a sign that read, "We are still in the middle of winter."

Kai Zhou's scalp tingled as he watched.

Parade? These niggers have nothing better to do with their days?

But Kai Zhou soon came up with another, worse thing.

He copied his phone and dialed a number quickly.

When the call was answered, the noise of people and footsteps reached Kai Zhou over the airwaves before he could speak, and Sam's elegant voice was almost inaudible over the noise: "Mr. Zhou?"

Kai Zhou chopped off his head and asked, "Where are you?"

Sam replied, "The company. There's a little something going on at the company right now, and it's not convenient-"

Kai Zhou interrupted him, "Is it a tour-thing?"

Sam: "...... you know?"

"When something so serious happened, why didn't you contact me? My company was blocked and I actually didn't know anything about it? Or did I just see it on the news?"

Sam said courteously, "I thought that you needed to recuperate well at this stage, so I did not inform you."

A wave of uncontrollable frustration enveloped Kai Zhou: "...... 'Recuperate'? Sam, what the fuck do you mean? Do you really think I'm sick?"

Sam was not condescending: "Mr. Zhou, that's not what I meant. You can't be in the public eye right now, and even if you know about it, you can't get personally involved, so you can only be anxious. I will take care of everything at the scene, please don't worry."

Kai Zhou gritted his teeth and gave an explicit order, "This evening, you will come to my home with the important documents that are in the backlog from yesterday and today."

When Sam didn't show up yesterday to deliver the documents, Kai Zhou didn't care, but today's events forced him to pay attention.

Sam was silent for a moment: "Yes, please take a moment."

Kai Zhou put down the phone and his eyes turned back to the TV screen.

In the middle of the crowd, someone held up a hand-drawn cartoon panel with a satirical cartoon with exaggerated lines:

The fat-headed Kai Zhou sits on the sofa with his legs crossed, while a man who looks like Changqing Shen scoops a spoon full of medicine into Kai Zhou's mouth.

The bottle that looks like a baby's pacifier is engraved with the word "Sareth".

Sareth is a famous drug for Alzheimer's disease, named after its developer, the black chemist Sareth.

The cartoon is accompanied by a line with the accompanying text: "Go cure your disease with black medicine."

He sat on the couch, picked up his phone, and used the Internet to search for messages related to himself.

"Led by Fiona, a dozen black models exited from xx."

"The xx company has a major reshuffle at the top, with frequent personnel transfers in a short period of time."

"Mr. Sam, the spokesman, said personnel transfers are normal ......"

Kai Zhou went through the search entries one by one until he came to the news item that he thought he had escaped a few days ago.

......" six experts consulted and confirmed Mr. Kai Zhou's diagnosis of Alzheimer's disease.

Kai Zhou's gaze eases away from the phone screen, looks at the parade on the TV for a moment, and then turns to the closed door of Changqing Shen's bedroom.

His gaze was sorrowful, and no one knew what he was thinking.

That night, in the middle of the night.

Xiaochi Chi, who was already a light sleeper, had a vague feeling that someone was beside her bed.

When he opened his eyes and saw Kai Zhou sitting silently on the edge of the bed watching him, his only thought was, "Holy shit.

Xiaochi Chi got up in a panic while getting into the scene and asked 061, "Teacher Six, when did he come?"

061's tone was also bad: "Five minutes ago."

"Looked at me for five minutes without moving a muscle?"

"Watched you for five minutes."

"Why didn't you call me?"

"I thought he'd watch for a while and then leave."

Xiaochi Chi thought about it and still felt that only three words could express the state of mind at this moment: "...... grass mud horse."

This time 061 didn't stop Xiaochi Chi from swearing.

Kai Zhou smiled, "Sleeping well?"

Changqing Shen hung his head low, not nodding or shaking his head, "Why isn't Mr. Zhou asleep yet?"

Kai Zhou said, "I couldn't sleep, so I came to see you."

With that, he went up and touched Changqing Shen's cheek.

Xiaochi Chi immediately reacted, his heart rate and blood pressure rose together, his stomach moved, and his arms, propped up behind him, shook terribly.

061 could not imagine that under such a strong physical reaction, Xiaochi Chi could hold back, neither resisting nor leaving, and continued to play his Changqing Shen quietly.

He even managed to keep thinking in this situation.

Xiaochi Chi had a hunch, but he didn't expect Kai Zhou to come so soon.

When Sam came in today, Kai Zhou received him in his study. At first, they were discussing work normally, but Kai Zhou became more and more agitated and slapped the table with Sam, cursing a lot and telling him not to have any disagreement.

He, Kai Zhou, can take him up and drag him down.

And Sam's attitude was always muted.

Because he no longer takes Kai Zhou seriously.

In his eyes, Kai Zhou is no longer a concern at all, and soon, the board will make a move.

His heel this time planted too hard and too ugly, for the shareholders caused by the collateral damage can not be predicted, even if he cultivated many years of power, at this moment, out of interest, none of them are willing to get involved with him.

Sam and the board have agreed to announce the news at the mid-year gathering.

And Sam did not intend to tell Kai Zhou this news, so Kai Zhou at this time more angry at Sam's concealment, and Changqing Shen, also have a vague suspicion.

...... Is he in touch with Sam privately? Did Sam instruct him to deliberately reveal his illness in front of the media so that he could take advantage of the opportunity to oust himself from his position?

But he asked Izon, Changqing Shen this period of time to recuperate at ease, the door does not go out of the door, connected to the phone are under the supervision of Izon, not to mention access to the Internet.

Kai Zhou was relieved to learn this.

Whether or not Sam has an axe to grind is not an issue, but fortunately Changqing Shen is a fool.

...... He better not have that guts to betray himself.