Quick Wear: I Became the Savior of the Doomsday

Chapter 308 A rough life

Various odors are mixed together in the garbage disposal plant, forming a stench that is irritating to the eyes, so the people working there wear gas masks all year round. They can't smell it, but they can see it. The people who dump garbage on this planet don't know how to sort it.

Kitchen waste was mixed with medical waste, dead animals and bloody knives, worn-out clothes and household garbage.

No one wants to be in the garbage disposal room, but Pei Hao is an exception.

He likes to watch from a high place as people below carefully sort the garbage. When he feels restless, he likes to lie on the garbage without a mask. Becoming garbage gives him a brief moment of peace.

It's like returning to its original appearance.

The employees didn't understand and every time they saw him they would advise him not to lie like that and to at least wear a gas mask as there were many toxic substances in the mask and it was dangerous to lie like that.

Pei Hao always smiled, then got up, washed himself with the most fragrant shower gel, and continued to perform his duties as factory director.

It was the same today. He couldn't calm down for a long time because of Zhong Suhan's words. He simply lay down during everyone's lunch break, thinking wildly in his mind that if he died here, he would be treated as garbage.

"Director Yuan, Miss Qiu asked you to go see her in an hour."

An hour was just enough time for him to wash up and go over.

Pei Hao responded and went to his room. He was the factory director and had no family, so he had a separate room. The bathroom was filled with shower gels, shampoos, scrubs, conditioners, soaps and other toiletries of various scents.

He solemnly selected a set of rose-scented toiletries, took a careful shower, made sure there was no trace of garbage smell on his body, then put on the cleanest and most decent clothes to cover up the scars on his body and went to meet Zhong Suhan.

Even if he is rejected, he will remain respectable and struggle to the end.

When Pei Hao arrived, Zhong Suhan was having a private video call with Wan Xin.

"The alliance is divided. They think that it's a 50-50 split whether to get rid of all of you now or to trust you. There are quarrels every day. I heard that they even started fighting."

Wan Xin's words were full of helplessness and headache. Because of this, she had to have a good relationship with Zhong Suhan, but not too good.

Zhong Suhan shrugged indifferently, picked up the cup of water and drank it. Just one sip made her speechless. Which genius thought of putting sugar in tea?

Pei Hao came over just in time, so she simply asked him to make her another cup of tea.

"It doesn't matter. No matter what the alliance's attitude is towards the current Senluo Wanxiang, what we are going to do will not change. I have something else to do here, so I won't continue chatting with Captain Wan."

"Okay, you get busy first."

After hanging up the phone, Pei Hao also made tea and placed it in front of Zhong Suhan. He stood in front of her stiffly, as if waiting for her sentencing.

The woman sitting in the leather sofa chair leaned back, casually took off her mask and threw it aside, pinched her eyebrows and sighed, as if she was tired.

The tea leaves float up and down in the hot water, diluting the juice and dyeing the tea yellow. The fragrance of tea fills the air along with the rising heat.

Zhong Suhan didn't say anything. Pei Hao felt that he should be more proactive and well-behaved, so he walked around behind the sofa and started to massage her shoulders, waiting for her to speak.

He's quite good at dealing with things - Zhong Suhan muttered in his heart, smelling the strong rose scent on him, and asked casually: "Have you taken a shower?"

"Yes, the garbage disposal plant stinks, and I'm afraid it will stink you directly."

Zhong Suhan really wanted to complain. He didn't even take a shower when he came to see her before. After thinking about it, he turned the topic to business.

She picked up the tablet and switched to Pei Hao's personal profile page, which clearly described Pei Hao's past, interpersonal relationships, and the things he had done.

He was born into a low-class family. When he was ten years old, he was sold to the black market by his parents as a slave. He had served dishes, survived in the mouths of wild beasts, and even been a bed toy for some people.

It is no exaggeration to say that he had a rough life.

"Let's talk about the matter, but don't stop." Zhong Suhan motioned for him to continue, "When you were 19, you had the ability to leave the black market, but you didn't leave because of your sister."

She clicked on the character relationship and enlarged the photo of her sister. The girl in the photo was very beautiful, and her smile in the sun was like a beautiful wild rose.

It’s a pity that she was forever frozen at the beautiful age of eighteen.

Pei Hao stared at the photo in a trance. He escaped in a panic and was unable to bring out the only photo of his sister. Three years have passed, and the beautiful image of his sister in his memory has gradually been replaced by the tragic scene of her death.

"Yes, she has a bad heart and needs very expensive medicine to survive."

It was easy to make money in the black market, so he risked his life to make money, rolling in the beds of various men and women, just to earn money for his sister's drugs, and to prevent that scumbag couple from selling his sister.

But in the end, he still saw his sister at the auction and found his sister who had been tortured to death in the garbage dump.

At that moment, Pei Hao felt that he was no different from a rat waiting to die in a garbage dump, dirty, desperate, and disgusting to the sight.

So he stepped on the mouse to death, went home and killed his parents, and then killed those who had teased his sister one by one.

"Ms. Qiu, do you think those people shouldn't die?"

Zhong Suhan did not comment, casually flipping through the contents on the tablet, "I don't help people solve their enemies. I can give you what you want, but there is no free lunch in the world. I can give you what you want, can you give me what I want?"

"As long as I have it, Miss Qiu, just take it." Pei Hao bent down and hugged her neck, and whispered in her ear affectionately, "You can have me."

Zhong Suhan: ...

"That's not necessary. I just want your loyalty, your loyalty to Yao Luoshan. If one day you don't obey me... remember, the higher you climb, the harder you fall."

Pei Hao put away his tricks for dealing with men and women and gave her a massage again, "Why Master Yao?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask." Zhong Suhan said, "We don't have enough money to build six more waste treatment plants. Three is fine. I will recruit people here. You will be responsible for these six. When the funds are a little more secure, we will build the rest."

"Yes, I understand."

"If you have mysophobia, then don't lie in the garbage dump anymore. Also, go back and draft a job offer for me at the garbage disposal plant, and then deal with these people. This is your token of loyalty to me."

Yuan Hao was stunned for a moment. How did she know that he had mysophobia? No, how did she know that he was lying in the garbage dump?

His throat was rolling, but he finally didn't ask. He just replied "OK" and left with the list of people to be dealt with.