Dousha Bao

Ye Anning, Wang Yincheng, and Shao Zhiwen entered Lao Liu's office. There was a conference table in front of his desk. The four of them sat down at the conference table. What do you think?"

Ye Anning and Shao Zhiwen each held a black leather notebook and a signature pen, and Wang Yincheng only had a bag with him. Ye Anning raised the pen in his hand and said seriously: "I'll come first." She opened the notebook while speaking, and said : "It is well known in the circle that Liu Heng does not accept the interview. It is said that he is very low-key. I think there are only a few reasons why he does not accept the interview: First, Huarong is gaining momentum. The entire company group is beneficial; second, he is afraid that his private life will be disrupted after the interview; third, he has other reasons and does not want to expose himself to the public eye. But in general, I think Liu Heng He does not accept interviews, and it should be said that he does not accept interviews that will probe into his private life. But our newspaper is only a local newspaper, and the interview is a financial section, so there is still a possibility of winning it.”

Shao Zhiwen twirled his pen, wondering if you weren't talking nonsense?

Lao Liu nodded, and looked at Shao Zhiwen who was turning the pen. Shao Zhiwen raised his head and met Lao Liu's sharp gaze, and immediately shrank, saying: "I agree with what Ye Bian said, but the problem is, what I heard before, That Liu always beat all the interviews with a stick, and refused to answer them all, and the calls were only transferred to the secretary department, and the secretary directly replied that their boss did not accept interviews of any nature."

Ye Anning: "Don't you have his personal number?"

Shao Zhiwen looked at her sideways: "If I can get his private number, I don't think I'm far from death." Although Shao Zhiwen's words were a bit exaggerated, everyone in Liu Heng's circle of people knows Liu Heng's personality and is ruthless. And cold.

Ye Anning frowned: "I have a college classmate who works in Huarong as a manager. I'll ask her later. Maybe Liu Heng will understand that the financial interview is only beneficial to him, so maybe he can accept it."

Shao Zhiwen said: "It's not necessarily acceptable if it's beneficial to him. What kind of background do you think he is, whether he is short of money, profit or fame. People who don't accept interview pictures are private spaces."

Ye Anning seemed to have suddenly realized, flipped through the notebook in his hand, looked up, and looked up at Lao Liu: "Editor-in-Chief, Liu Heng's interview may really not work, he has lived abroad for a long time, and some gossip From the perspective of personal behavior, he values ​​personal space very much. In addition, many companies hope that financial newspapers will report more on their company and increase their popularity in public relations, but Huarong has not done anything related to it in the past three years. There are quite a few The news was even suppressed by them."

Shao Zhiwen opened his mouth: "You know that too?"

Ye Anning cast a glance at him, tapped the pen on the notebook, and said indifferently, "Do you have to do some homework?" After speaking, she turned her eyes to look at Wang Yincheng.

The front of Wang Yincheng's table was empty, and there was nothing there. He crossed his fingers on the table, his eyes were lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Old Liu turned his gaze to look at him. In fact, it was not just other people. He felt that the level of success was still there, but this kind of interview where he couldn't even see his face was indeed a bit difficult.Probably Chengzi is still only suitable for doing things, and is still lacking in dealing with people.

Wang Yincheng raised his eyes, looked at Lao Liu, and said calmly, "No problem."

"What?" Ye Anning was very surprised, with a slight contempt on his face, "Stop joking, Wang Bian, did you hear what we said just now?"

Wang Yincheng said calmly: "As Xiao Shao said, no one has Liu Heng's phone number, and his attitude towards interviews is only because he has never accepted similar interviews, and no one has personally asked Liu Heng. Maybe he Not accepting it is not because he has no time, nor is it because he wants to protect all kinds of privacy in his private space, he may just think that it doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter?" Ye Anning looked at Wang Yincheng as if she was watching a joke, and her eyes were filled with contempt: "If you don't understand Wang Bian, please stop talking nonsense, okay?" Shao Zhiwen and Lao Liu couldn't help frowning when they heard this.

Wang Yincheng turned his head and looked at Ye Anning with a calm expression: "Then how do you know that he doesn't care?"

Ye Anning was at a loss for words, but still argued: "If it really doesn't matter, why didn't you accept an exclusive interview? Does this seem like something done by someone who doesn't care?"

Wang Yincheng nodded: "You're right. Normal people understand it like this. It doesn't matter so I accept the interview. But for a person like Liu Heng, it doesn't matter, so I refuse to accept it."

Ye Anning: "..." She felt that she had no way to understand Wang Yincheng, their brain circuits were not on the same level of thinking, she turned her head and rolled her eyes, and stopped talking.

Old Liu found it very interesting: "Do you think this interview can be done?"

Wang Yincheng smiled: "It's not up to us whether we can do it or not. The editor-in-chief has already made up his mind. If we say we can't do it or not, what will the boss think?"

Old Liu: "Can it be done?"

Wang Yincheng smiled lightly: "Yes."

"Are you sure about the next issue?"

"can."

Lao Liu patted the table with a serious expression: "Okay! Anyway, you are responsible for Liu Heng's exclusive interview. If you can't do it, you have to bear the responsibility."

Wang Yincheng still nodded: "Yes."

When Ye Anning came out of the editor's office, she was about to explode. She wondered who the new Wang Yincheng was?He said yes?Do you have resources in hand?Can you talk to Liu Heng?You are a fart, you are so awesome! !

Ye Anning sat back on her seat with an angry expression on her face. The people around her were also used to it, so they took a look at her and said nothing.

After Wang Yincheng came out, Shao Zhiwen couldn't figure it out: "Editor Wang, is that special article really okay?"

Wang Yincheng turned his head and looked at Shao Zhiwen's twisted eyebrows, feeling amused. The kid was so happy, "Well. Who said that the editor must meet him in person? As long as he agrees to the newspaper's use of the manuscript, it will be fine."

Shao Zhiwen didn't realize it, so he turned his head and thought it was right, as long as Liu Heng nodded and agreed with the point of view of the manuscript we wrote, it would be fine! ?

After Wang Yincheng came out, the new intern Zhao Tianlan led Liu Heng to his own separate cubicle.

"Wang Bian, this is your office. I have just prepared all the office supplies for you. If there is anything missing, I will go and get it for you."

Wang Yincheng was arranged in a small cubicle facing the sun, with floor-to-ceiling windows, a desk, and two rows of bookcases. The office is small but sufficient.

Wang Yincheng nodded: "Thank you."

Zhao Tianlan was almost dizzy from Wang Yincheng's handsome face, and her face turned red when she touched it. Just now, she was discussing with a few colleagues that the new person in charge looked like that star. In the end, everyone agreed that he was no one It's not like it, but because it's not like it, that handsome and beautiful face looks extraordinarily unique.Especially Wang Yincheng's temperament and feeling, wow, Zhao Tianlan felt dizzy with the stars in front of his eyes, handsome, handsome, how could he be so handsome~~! ! !

How did Wang Yincheng know Zhao Tianlan's inner activities, he just watched the little girl in front of him blushing more and more, and finally escaped from the office with a tomato face.

Wang Yincheng spent the whole morning looking for information about Liu Heng and Huarong Pharmaceutical in the internal system of the newspaper, but he got very little, most of which were external stock analysis.

Wang Yincheng took out those stock analyzes and looked at them, and found that they were all very conservative analyzes based on K-line charts and recent financial markets and market sectors, and basically had no reference value.

Wang Yincheng took out his notebook from his bag, logged into QQ, and found a person in the financial category.

[Cheng Yin: Are you there? 】

[Beautiful big feet: Yes, what's the matter, Brother Yin? 】

[Cheng Yin: Can you get in touch with Liu Heng? 】

[Beautiful big feet: Damn, vomiting blood, you mean Liu Heng from Huarong Pharmaceutical?Although I owed a debt of favor to a grown-up like you last time, and I said that I would go through fire and water, but I think I should promise you with my body, right?Or should we talk about something else?I have the phone number of the boss of Jiahe Film and Television, do you want to think about it. 】【Cheng Yin: No, as long as Liu Heng's. 】

[Beautiful big feet: Pick your shit up! ! ! 】

[Cheng Yin: Go ahead and pick it up, you have to contact me when you finish picking it up. 】

[Beautiful big feet: ... Let me try, what are you going to do?I can only give you a word. 】【Cheng Yin: Okay, just ask him if he will do a column on people in the financial section. If not, I will finish the column and show him to see if he agrees to post it. 】【Beautiful big feet: ... When did you start writing character interviews? 】【Cheng Yin: I am now the person in charge of the financial section of the local newspaper, you can step down now! 】【Beautiful big feet: Scum! ! 】

[Beautiful big feet: Wait!Are you in city H? 】

[Cheng Yin: Yes. 】

[Beautiful big feet: Great!I want to sleep with you!Seek face base! !Ask for support! !Where are people... hello... where are people? ? ? 】Wang Yincheng logged into QQ, thought for a while, and felt that for the time being, he could only wait for the news from there.He logged into the company's internal crm, browsed through the recent department's related work, and started today's work.

After eating at noon, the teacher of Dousha's class took the children to take a nap in the lounge, each with a small quilt, and Ye Fei slept next to Dousha.

The teacher counted the number of people and left after confirming that there were no shortage of people and that they did not sleep with their eyes open.

Dou Sha immediately opened her eyes, got up in a low voice, looked in the direction of the door, and then lay down on her side after confirming that the door was closed. Ye Fei also opened her eyes, and the two villains leaned their heads against each other and muttered softly.

Ye Fei: "You said this morning that you saw your mother yesterday?"

Dou Sha nodded, "Well, I saw it on my dad's phone!"

Ye Fei: "Let me tell you, you go ask your dad, your dad will tell you to listen."

When Dou Sha thought of this, she became angry: "That's not true! I peeked at my dad's phone yesterday and saw it in the photo album! He didn't tell me!"

Ye Fei opened his mouth: "Huh?" After thinking for a while, "Your father didn't tell you, how do you know that the person in the photo is your mother!?"

Dou Sha paused for a while, raised her neck to look around, and confirmed that no other children noticed her, then said in a low voice, "I tell you, that person is not my mother, but my other father!"

"Ah!?" Ye Fei was even more surprised, but he was only surprised for two seconds, and he was very excited from the third second. He used to think that his family was quite special. Everyone else had a mother and a father. A father, he went to ask his father why he was like this and he was still murdered by him. Now it’s better, it turns out that Dou Sha is the same as himself, he also has two fathers! !

Ye Fei was excited on the spot: "But you haven't told me, how did you know!?"

Dousha covered her mouth, and her tea-golden eyes were full of excitement: "I just know it, I can tell it at a glance! He looks very similar to me, and" Dousha raised his finger and pointed at the center of his eyebrows: "Where is he? There is also a mole, exactly the same mole as mine!"

Ye Fei: "I know this. Adults say that it has nothing to do with blood. It's just a child born with a portrait of an adult!"

Dou Sha curled her lips: "Blood relationship~~"

Ye Fei: "Yes, that's the one! But, do you know where your other father is now?"

Dou Sha pouted and snorted, "My dad didn't tell me."

Ye Fei: "Then do other relatives in your family know?"

Dou Sha thought for a while: "Even if they knew, they wouldn't have told me!"

The two little guys got together and muttered head to head, the sound was not loud, the children were all asleep, and no one noticed what they were talking about.However, Dou Sha leaned her body sideways and kicked the quilt away, with one calf exposed, she crossed her own crib to the other side of the crib.

The children can decide by themselves which way to sleep with their heads and feet. Dou Sha and Ye Fei are facing one direction, but the other child beside him is facing another direction.The red bean paste socks have been taken off, and the little feet are turned up so that they are placed directly on the child's chest, with the nostrils facing the feet.

The child opened his eyes and looked at the foot on his chest, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and found that it was the foot of the kid next to him, so he flicked it with his hand, and said softly, "You kicked me!"

Dou Sha reacted instantly, raised her neck to look at the little boy, but did not move her feet.

He frowned, and looked at the child suspiciously, only to realize that he was not a child in his class.Dou Sha is now in the big class. The child seems to be in the small class or the middle class. Because there is no bed in his class, he sleeps in their class.

The little boy has a pair of dark eyes and a head of black short hair. His eyes are very big, his cheeks are bulging with baby fat, and his small nose has not yet opened and flattened.

Dou Sha felt that the little boy in front of him looked familiar, and Ye Fei sighed in his ear, "Oh, it's him, the little prodigy from class three!?"