The starting system is awesome. Sorry, I am invincible.

After a moment, Gustav took the microphone back.

He looked at the camera solemnly and said, "Dear viewers, Mr. Zheng Daxun just revealed to me a dark, horrific, and oppressive story."

"I never imagined that in the 21st century, there would still be such a company in the world that could exploit low-level workers in this way."

"Mr. Zheng Duoxun said that working at Daqin International is like being in prison. It is not a place for people to stay!"

"Daqin International requires these workers to work 20 hours a day!"

"If they fail to meet this deadline, their wages will be maliciously deducted by Daqin International."

“Daqin International not only arbitrarily deducted workers’ wages, but also beat and scolded them in private, and even physically punished them.”

"If a person fails to move 100,000 bricks a day, he will be beaten by the supervisor on the construction site."

"Just last month, a worker was beaten to death by a Chinese supervisor at Daqin International."

"Daqin International was not only so vicious to its workers, but also to their families."

"When the senior executives of Daqin International came to inspect, they actually asked the workers' wives to accompany them."

"We can see all the crimes committed by Daqin International on the faces of these workers."

"They gathered here to demand that Daqin International apologize and get out of Korea!"

"Dear audience friends..."

Gustav was speaking with great emotion when suddenly the microphone in his hand was snatched away.

The moment the microphone was taken away, Gustav was completely stunned.

He had never thought that this would happen in the land of South Korea.

How dare someone steal something from Americans?

This is against the will of heaven!

He turned his head and saw that the person who snatched the microphone from his hand was Zheng Duoxun.

"Fuck! What are you doing!" Gustav shouted angrily

Jung Da-hoon took a step back with the microphone in hand.

His fellow workers slowly gathered around him.

Zheng Duoxun shouted at his co-workers, "Brothers, these two guys deliberately twisted my words. They want to sow discord between us and Daqin International."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the workers became furious.

Today we all got together with great difficulty to go to Daqin International to withdraw our resignation letters so that we can go back to work.

These two foreigners actually came over to cause trouble!

I don’t know who shouted in the crowd.

"It must be those wealthy tycoons in the country who are behind this!"

"They let foreigners come here to cause trouble! They just don't want us to have an easy life!"

"The chaebols were afraid that Daqin International would become bigger and stronger and threaten them, so they deliberately framed them."

"Shit! These chaebols want us to die on purpose!"

Originally, everyone was afraid of the chaebols.

But between survival and fear, they still choose to survive.

I can't even survive, who would be afraid of you, a chaebol?

Immediately, everyone pinned Gustav and Eriksson down.

"Help!"

"Help!!!"

Gustav and Erickson kept yelling.

But in return, the workers vented their anger mercilessly with fists and feet.

The security guard in the distance turned a deaf ear to this.

A young security guard wanted to rescue the two Americans, but was stopped by the old security guard.

"Brother, something happened over there, are we not going to do anything about it?"

"Care? Haha, the Americans are going to die, why should we care? I just told them not to go in, but they not only didn't listen, they also beat me..."

"But brother..."

"Don't say buts, they are just workers moving bricks on the construction site. If they punch you, you will become infertile!"

The young security guard instantly clamped his legs together and stopped.

Workers carried Erickson's camera.

Jung Da-hoon held the microphone and faced the camera.

He was shaking with nervousness.

But soon, Zheng Duoxun took a deep breath and simply calmed down his emotions.

Then he spoke in halting English.

"Hello, friends watching TV."

"I am Zheng Daxun, a representative of the Korean construction workers."

"Let me be clear, we are not here to protest, but to request peaceful negotiations."

"We demand that Daqin International abandon the resignation application submitted by the Korean Construction Union."

"All our workers need to get back to work."

“We’re going back to work!”

"I hope the leaders of Daqin International will see this news and contact us immediately..."

Zheng Duoxun spoke sincerely.

After saying that, he bowed deeply to the camera.

......

Zheng Duoxun just bowed and didn't finish his words.

The American MLGB TV station directly cut off the signal.

See this scene.

Qin Chuan, who was sitting in the conference room of Daqin International Headquarters, smiled disdainfully.

“This American…”

Shi Yun, the person in charge of Daqin International's Korean project and general manager of the group's overseas affairs, was delighted.

He didn't expect the boomerang to come so quickly.

The scenes of the previous negotiations with the Korean Construction Union are still vivid in my mind.

After a few days, he admitted defeat and begged for mercy.

Shi Yun asked tentatively.

"Boss Qin, do you need me to contact Zheng Duoxun and re-sign a contract with the Korean workers? I saw some of them holding up signs saying they are willing to reduce their wages and work for us. I think the wages in this new contract can be lowered."

Qin Chuan heard this, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly

"Even though they are Koreans, they are also workers who earn their livings by working with their hands. Exploiting and oppressing workers is not the principle of our Daqin International."

Shi Yun blushed and lowered his head after hearing what Qin Chuan said.

Qin Chuan turned his head to look at Dai Jiajia, then said, "Have you been notified about the impromptu press conference?"

"Wang Yun has already notified them."

“Is your manuscript ready?”

Dai Jiajia nodded and said

"Well, I'm ready...but..."

Dai Jiajia paused, seeming to want to say something but stopped herself.

Qin Chuan said, "If you have anything to say, please speak up. The people present here are all senior executives of the group, not outsiders."

Dai Jiajia shook her head and said, "It's not a secret, it's just that the content of the press conference you asked me to prepare... Are you sure you want to say it this way?"

"Sure." Qin Chuan said without hesitation

"But...but this...will it cause dissatisfaction from the Korean side?"

Qin Chuan smiled, picked up the remote control on the table, and changed the TV channel.

"The Koreans are not happy, it's not our fault..."

In the conference room, the senior executives of Daqin International watched Qin Chuan and Dai Jiajia talking.

I feel so sad.

Do you two still treat us as your own people? What’s going on? Stop playing tricks on me.

Some senior executives looked at Shi Yun and motioned him to ask what President Dai was going to say in the press conference later.

Shi Yun received hints from many people, so he had no choice but to be the first to speak out. He asked...