Mistaking My Sister-In-Law for My Wife After Getting Drunk!

The black security guard was the first to accuse: "This guy was blocking our way, so I pushed him aside, and then he actually tripped me to the ground. I was going to deal with him, but this guy stood in my way." As he spoke, he pointed at Wang Xiaocong and then at Xu Yang. Harriman didn't want to waste time. He looked at Xu Yang and Wang Xiaocong with a proud expression on his face and said, "I have an event to attend tonight and it's almost time. You two apologize to my security guard, and I can let this go." "What did you say? You actually want us to apologize?" Wang Xiaocong exploded upon hearing this. Damn it, I was pushed down and only kicked the black security guard, which was already very restrained. This guy actually wants Xu Yang and me to apologize, which is just too much. "Yes, I'm telling you to apologize. Is there a problem?" Harriman frowned, somewhat annoyed. In his view, just asking Xu Yang and Wang Xiaocong to apologize was already giving them a lot of face. Listening to this guy, it seemed he was still not satisfied, which was like refusing the offer of a favor. As for their identities, of course, he didn't know. He already had racist views, looking down most on Asians. Even if he knew their identities, knew that they were big shots in Huaxia, he still wouldn't respect them. In his eyes, all Asians were an inferior race, whether they were big shots or nobodies, they were all the same. "Of course there's a problem." Wang Xiaocong said, "I was already not planning to dwell on this matter, but since you said that, I must take issue now. Not only does he owe me an apology, but since he's your dog, you're half responsible and should also apologize." "What, you want me to apologize?!" Harriman's face was filled with disbelief, almost doubting whether his ears had a problem. The very Asians he looked down upon were actually demanding an apology from him, which was absolutely insane. The situation here attracted more and more onlookers. Watching drama unfold is not only something that people from Huaxia enjoy, but foreigners love it just as much. A big crowd of Beautiful Country's citizens watched the scene unfold, some taking photos with their phones, others recording videos. Harriman, a popular singer in the Beautiful Country, was practically a household name. These people, seeing Harriman in a conflict with two Asians, were very excited. They hurriedly recorded it to post on Twitter. Entertainment journalists who had followed the story were even more excited. A conflict between a celebrity and pedestrians was easy headline material. When Harriman's fans saw that this Asian was demanding an apology from their idol, they were all filled with righteous indignation. "What nerve, to actually demand an apology from our Harriman!" "Hurry up and roll back to Asia; we Beautiful Country don't welcome you!" "Crazy, these two are simply crazy!" These fans were mostly teenagers, ranging from as young as eleven or twelve to seventeen or eighteen years old, mostly teenage girls, all in their rebellious phase, blinded by Harriman's celebrity aura, becoming extremely irrational. In their eyes, there was no sense of right or wrong, only a fanatic adoration of their idol. Just like on social media, if someone tweeted praise about Harriman, they would feel extremely happy, even happier than if the praise were about themselves. They would also jump into action, eagerly leaving comments to further praise and elevate their idol to the heavens. But if someone tweeted criticism of Harriman, they would be very unhappy, more distressed than if their own parents had died. They would also take action, eagerly leaving comments to defend their idol. That was still one of the milder reactions. Some fans would even engage in public shaming against those who criticized their idol. Some even resorted to doxing, making the critics' lives unbearable. In the eyes of the idol's fans, everything the idol did was right, and anyone who stood against the idol was wrong. For instance, now, even though it was Harriman's African American security personnel who had rudely knocked over Wang Xiaocong, Harriman demanded apologies from Wang Xiaocong and Xu Yang. They believed Harriman was in the right, and Xu Yang and Wang Xiaocong demanding an apology from Harriman was not acceptable. Hearing his fans siding with him only bolstered Harriman's confidence. "You two Asians, it's an honor for you to be pushed by my security. You should be proud, and you should be grateful to me and my men with tears of gratitude. Who gave you the courage to demand an apology from me, Asians? Compared to us, Beautiful Country folks, you are second-class, got it?!" Harriman glanced at the time and continued, "I have an event to attend and can't be bothered with you. Get lost right now, and make sure I don't run into you again, or I will make you kneel before me!" The language and demeanor of Harriman brimmed with racial discrimination. Hearing his words, some older onlookers from the Beautiful Country furrowed their brows. Even though among them, some looked down upon Asians. But these thoughts were best kept in the mind, or it didn't matter if they were shown in less crowded situations. However, this was in broad daylight with numerous entertainment reporters around, and Harriman being a public figure. Such outright public expressions of racial prejudice were indeed improper. Some things can be done but should not be said aloud. You might act without concern as long as you don't put it into words, keeping your true thoughts unknown to others. But once said, it becomes something utterly different. Of course, the people holding this notion were in the minority. The rest didn't care. And Harriman's fans were staunchly supporting his words. "Asians, get out of the Beautiful Country, we don't welcome you!" "Asians, our Harriman requires you to apologize; you should be honored!" "Harriman is too kind; now he doesn't even need your apologies, just get lost, that's all!" "Yeah, our Harriman is so kind. These two Asians are despicable!" "From now on, whenever I see an Asian, I'll make sure to vent for Harriman!" ... Hearing Harriman's words, the expressions on Xu Yang's and Wang Xiaocong's faces darkened. They absolutely could not tolerate Harriman's racial discrimination. Xu Yang, whose English was not fluent, did not speak but gave Wang Xiaocong a look. Wang Xiaocong knew what kind of person Xu Yang was, a tycoon's son, who naturally knew what to do in such situations. The incident started off as a minor issue. But now, it had escalated to more than just a trivial matter. Without a doubt, some of the journalists on site recording videos to be uploaded online would be seen by Chinese viewers, and sooner or later, people back home would become aware of this incident. Therefore, come what may, he couldn't back down. He had to respond with a firm stance; otherwise, the people back home might lash out at him and Xu Yang. Thus, Wang Xiaocong coldly said, "Harriman, your words have crossed into racial discrimination. Now, I am not only demanding an apology to the two of us but also to all Asians." "You want me to apologize to Asians, hahaha!" Harriman laughed as if he heard a hilarious joke, laughing unrestrained, "Are you out of your mind? So I discriminated against you, what are you going to do about it? Just get lost, don't delay my event, or don't blame me for not being polite!"