With that, the chain of logic finally clicked into place.
A full three minutes later, a reply finally came from Yuan Qiang. He sighed in relief. "Alright, it's handled... You can relax! Um, actually, I'm very curious... Don't you, you know, care a lot about your reputation?"
Yuan Qiang felt quite wronged. It hadn't been easy for him to orchestrate this publicity stunt; he'd had to argue and debate with many leaders over and over again. He did it all because, in his eyes, Chu Bamboo seemed to only care about fame and fortune.
With so much time left before the Olympics, how could he get Chu Bamboo to enjoy the glorious treatment of a future track and field champion, the "pride of the yellow race," as much as possible? How could he get him addicted to it? How could he make him the center of everyone's attention!
Ever since his return, Yuan Qiang had been wracking his brain day and night. In the end, he had come up with this ultimate strategy!
