Chapter 8: 88

Ye Anning, Wang Yincheng and Shao Zhiwen entered the old Liu's office. There was a conference table in front of his desk. The four sat down at the conference table. Old Liu opened the door and said: "I am bound to get an exclusive interview with Liu Heng. What do you think?"
Ye Anning and Shao Zhiwen had a black leather copybook and signature pen in hand, and Wang Yincheng had only one bag with him. Ye Anning raised the pen in his hand and seriously said, "I'll come first." She said as she opened the book and said, : "Liu Heng did not accept the interview because everyone in the circle knows it. It is said that he is very low-key. I think he did not accept the interview for just a few reasons: First, Hua Rong is gaining momentum. As a ceo, he is right. The whole company group is beneficial; secondly, he is afraid that his private life will be disrupted after the interview; thirdly, he has other reasons and does not want to expose himself to the public eye. But overall, I think it is not so much Liu Heng If you do not accept the interview, you should say that he does not accept the interview that will probe his private life. But our newspaper is just a local newspaper, and the interview is a financial section, and there are still possibilities."
Shao Zhiwen turned his pen, thinking of a nonsense you didn't say?
Old Liu nodded and looked at Shao Zhiwen who turned the pen. Shao Zhiwen looked up at old Liu Lingli's gaze and immediately collapsed, saying: "I agree with Ye Bian said, but the problem is that I just heard it before. That Liu always killed all of the interviews with a stick, and could not answer them. The phone call was only transferred to the secretary department, and the secretary directly said that their boss did not accept interviews of any nature."
Ye Anning: "Without his private number?"
Shao Zhiwen looked at her sideways: "If I can get his private number, I think I will not be far away from death." Although Shao Zhiwen said a bit exaggerated, everyone in Liu Heng's life circle is clear and ruthless. It's cold again.
Ye Anning frowned: "I have university classmates who are doing management at Huarong. Then I asked her back. Maybe Liu Heng wanted to understand that the financial interview would only benefit him. Maybe he would accept it."
Shao Zhiwen said: "He does not necessarily accept him in favor of him. What kind of background do you want him to have? There is no shortage of money, no profit, no name, no one accepts an exclusive interview. It is a private space."
Ye Anning looked like he was suddenly enlightened, glanced over the notebook in his hand, and looked up at old Liu: "Editor-in-chief, Liu Heng's interview may not work. He has lived in a foreign country for a long time. In terms of personal behavior, he values ​​private space very much. And in public relations, many companies want financial newspapers to report more on their companies and increase their popularity, but Huarong has not had any relevant behavior in the past three years. There are many The news was even suppressed by them."
Shao Zhiwen opened his mouth: "Do you know this?"
Ye Anning glanced at him, and the signature pen was pointed on the notebook, and he seemed to care less: "Always do some homework!" After turning his eyes, he looked at Wang Yincheng.
a
Wang Yincheng was empty in front of the table and there was nothing. He placed his fingers on the table with his fingers crossed. He didn’t know what he was thinking with his eyes down. Old Liu looked away and looked at him. In fact, not only other people, but now Liu is watching Wang Yincheng. He feels that there is still a level of adulthood, but this kind of interview that can't even be seen by people is really a bit difficult for strong people. Probably Cheng Zi is still only suitable for doing things, and is still lacking in dealing with people.
Wang Yincheng raised his eyes, looked at old Liu, and said calmly: "No problem."
"What?" Ye Anning was surprised, with a slight contempt on his face, "Don't joke about Wang Bian, did you just hear what we said?"
Wang Yincheng said lightly: "Just as Xiao Shao said, no one has Liu Heng's phone number, and his attitude about the interview is only because he never accepts similar interviews. No one asked Liu Heng personally. Perhaps he Not accepting it is not because there is no time or because he wants to protect all kinds of private spaces, he may just think it does not matter."
"It doesn't matter?" Ye Anning looked at Wang Yincheng like a joke, and his eyes were also disdainful: "Why don't you talk nonsense if you don't understand Wang Bian?" Shao Zhiwen and Lao Liu couldn't help but frown straight.
Wang Yincheng turned his head and looked at Ye Anning with a calm look: "How do you know that he doesn't care?"
Ye Anning was congested, but he still argued: "If it doesn't matter, why don't you accept an exclusive interview? Does this seem to be something that an indifferent person does?"
Wang Yincheng nodded: "You are right, that's how normal people understand it. It doesn't matter why they accept interviews, but people with a character like Liu Heng don't care, so they refuse to accept it."
Ye Anning: "..." She felt that she couldn't understand Wang Yincheng. Their brain circuits were not at a level of thinking. She turned her head and rolled her eyes and stopped talking.
Old Liu felt very interesting: "Do you think this interview can be done?"
Wang Yincheng smiled: "It's not what we say, the editor-in-chief has already made up his mind. What do we think if we say we can't do it or not?"
Old Liu: "Can it be done?"
Wang Yincheng smiled lightly: "Yes."
"Are you sure about the next issue?"
"can."
Old Liu patted the table with a serious expression: "OK! Anyway, Liu Heng's exclusive interview with you is responsible. If you can't do it, you will have to take responsibility."
Wang Yincheng still nodded: "Yes."
a
Ye Anning was about to explode when he came out of the chief editor's office. She thinks who the new Wang Yincheng is? He said yes? Do you have resources? Can you talk to Liu Heng? You're a fart, you're so coquettish! !
Ye Anning sat back in his seat, angry, and the people around her were used to it, and she didn't say anything at first glance.
After Wang Yincheng came out, Shao Zhiwen couldn't figure it out: "Wang editor, is that special feature really okay?"
Wang Yincheng turned his head to look at Shao Zhiwen’s twisted eyebrows and felt amused. The child was so happy, "Well. Who said that the manuscript must see him? As long as he agrees that the newspaper will not use that manuscript?"
Shao Zhiwen didn't respond at all, turned his head and thought about it right, as long as we wrote the manuscript, Liu Heng nodded and agreed after reading it, no! ?
After Wang Yincheng came out, the new intern Zhao Tianlan led Liu Heng to a separate compartment.
"Wang Bian, this is your office. I have just equipped you with all the office supplies. You see what is missing. I will help you get it."
Wang Yincheng was arranged in a small compartment in the morning sun, with floor-to-ceiling windows, a desk, and two rows of bookcases. The office was small but sufficient.
Wang Yincheng nodded: "Thank you."
Zhao Tianlan was fainted by Wang Yincheng's handsome face, and it turned red when she rubbed her face. She just discussed with some colleagues around her that the new person in charge looks like that star, and finally everyone agreed that no one of him Not like it, but because it is not like that, the beautiful face of Junxiu is particularly unique. Especially Wang Yincheng's feeling of temperament, wow, Zhao Tianlan felt dizzy with Venus in front of him, handsome and handsome, how can he be so handsome~~! ! !
Where did Wang Yincheng know about Zhao Tianlan's inner activities? He just watched the little girl's face getting red and red, and finally escaped the office with this tomato face.
a
Wang Yincheng searched the newspaper's internal system for information about Liu Heng and Huarong Pharmaceutical throughout the morning, but he did get very little, most of it was outside stock analysis.
Wang Yincheng took out the stock analysis and looked at it. They are all very conservative analyses based on k-line charts and recent financial markets and market sections, and they have basically no reference value.
auzw.com
Wang Yincheng took out his notebook from the bag, posted 6qq, and found a person in the financial classification.
[Cheng Yin: Are you there? 】
[Beautiful big feet: What's up, Brother Yin? 】
[Cheng Yin: Did you get Liu Heng? 】
[Beautiful big feet: Wow, vomit blood, you said that Liu Heng of Huarong Pharmaceutical? Although I owe you the debts of an adult like you last time, I also said that I will go all out, but I think I still agree with myself? Or do we talk about individual ones? I have the phone of the owner of Jiahe Film and Television, do you want to think about it. 】
[Cheng Yin: No, just Liu Heng’s. 】
[Beautiful big feet: pull your face shit! ! ! 】
[Cheng Yin: You pick it up, you have to contact me after finishing it. 】
[Beautiful big feet:...I try, what are you going to do? I can only help you with a word. 】
[Cheng Yin: Yes, you can ask him whether the column of characters in the financial section should be done. If not, I will show him the column and see if he agrees. 】
[Beautiful big feet: ...When did you start writing an interview with characters? 】
[Cheng Yin: I am now the person in charge of the financial section of the local newspaper, you can retire! 】
[Beautiful big feet: scum! ! 】
[Beautiful big feet: Wait! Are you in city h? 】
[Cheng Yin: Right. 】
[Beautiful big feet: great! I want to sleep with you! Seeking face! ! Seeking support! ! What about people...hey... what about people? ? ? 】
Wang Yincheng dropped qq, thought about it, and felt that he could only wait for the news there for now. He went to the company's internal crm, scanned the related work of the recent department, and started today's work.
a
After eating at noon, Dousha's teacher in their class took the children to take a nap in the lounge, each one with a small bed, Ye Fei was sleeping next door.
The teacher counted the number of people, confirmed that there were no fewer people, and left without opening their eyes or sleeping.
Doudan immediately opened her eyes, climbed up quietly, and looked in the direction of the door. After confirming that the door was closed, she lay down on her side. Ye Fei also opened her eyes, and the two villains whispered against the head.
Ye Fei: "You said in the morning that you saw your mother yesterday?"
Bean nodded, "Well, I saw it on my dad's phone!"
Ye Fei: "I said, you ask your dad, your dad will tell you to listen."
When Doudan thought of this, he got angry: "Isn't it! I saw my dad's cell phone yesterday and saw it in an album! He didn't tell me to listen to it!"
Ye Fei opened his mouth: "Ah?" After thinking for a while, "Your dad didn't tell you to listen, how do you know that the person in the photo is your mother!?"
Bean paste paused, raised his neck to look around, and confirmed that no other children noticed this, before lowering his voice: "I tell you to listen, that person is not my mother, but another father of mine!"
"Ah!?" Ye Fei was even more surprised, but only surprised for two seconds, and he was very excited from the third second. He used to think his family was quite special. Others were all moms and dads. Dad, he asked why his dad was so murdered by him. Now it’s okay. It turns out that the bean paste is the same as his own. !
Ye Fei was excited on the spot: "But you didn't tell me, how did you know!?"
Bean paste covered her mouth, and the tea golden eyes were full of excited light: "I just know, just know at a glance! He looks like me, and" Bean paste raised his finger and pointed to his brow: "He is there There is also a mole, exactly the same as mine!"
Ye Fei: "I know this, what adults say is what blood is related to, that is, the child born and the portrait of the adult!"
Bean paste pouted: "Blood relationship~~"
Ye Fei: "Yes, that's the one! But, do you know where your other father is now?"
Doudou pouted and snorted: "My dad didn't tell me to listen."
Ye Fei: "Do other relatives in your family know?"
Bean Paste thought for a while: "Even if they knew they wouldn't tell me!"
a
The two little guys whispered together head to head, the voice was not loud, the children were asleep, and no one noticed what they were talking about. However, Doudou kicked the quilt diagonally, and a leg was exposed, straight across his own bed and straddling the other bed.
The children slept head-to-foot and head-to-face, and they made their own decisions. Bean paste and Ye Fei were in one direction, but the other child beside him was in another direction. The bean socks had been taken off, and the little feet were so cocked that they were placed directly on the child's chest, with the nostrils facing the feet.
The child opened his eyes and looked at the feet of his chest. He raised his hands and rubbed his eyes. Now that it was the feet of the child next to him, he picked it up and said with a voice, "You kicked me!"
Doudou reacted in an instant, raised his neck and looked at the little boy, but his feet didn't move.
He frowned, and looked at the kid doubtfully, only to realize that it was not a child in his class. Bean paste is now in a large class, and the child seems to be in a small class or a middle class. Because he has no bed in his class, he only fell asleep in their class.
The little boy had a pair of sloppy eyes and a dark black short, eyes were particularly large, cheeks bulged with baby fat, and the little nose was not long and flat.
Dou Sha felt that the little boy in front of him was a bit familiar, and Ye Fei sighed in his ear: "Oh, it's him, is that little prodigy in Primary Three!?"