C136 A man is afraid of a famous pig is afraid of a strong man (2/2)
”But Director Jiang, this matter should be your personal matter, I shouldn't say too much. But since you asked, then I'll say it; I, I have a habit, I can investigate everything clearly, and I want to interview you, so I've offended you and dug up everything about you, but regarding Liu Qing, I can't find out anything about her before she went to college, it's like I suddenly popped up while studying in a university. I find it rather strange. ” Zhang Chen muttered to herself.
When I heard that, I frowned and asked, ”What do you mean?”
”Don't be angry, I'm just saying it casually. You know our country's education system, from primary school all the way to university, I want to see if the person beside you has broken the record, and discovered that Liu Qing did not have a previous record. This either means that her identity is fake, or that she was never in the country before entering university.” Zhang Chen said while looking at me with a serious face. She didn't seem to be joking at all.
I couldn't help but be stunned when I heard it, I have never heard Liu Qing say that she was staying abroad, this girl seemed like a miser who has never seen the world, but I felt that it was even more impossible to say that Liu Qing's identity was fake. However, Zhang Chen didn't have any reason to lie to me about Liu Qing. The more I think about it, the more baffled I feel, after thinking for a while, I raised my head and replied softly: ”Zhang Chen, help me pay more attention to Liu Qing, if there's any news about her, give me a call.”
As I said that, I took out my phone from my pocket and pressed my own Phone Number s onto the screen to place it in front of her. Zhang Chen reacted quickly and nodded as she quickly started to write down the Phone Number s in her notebook.
”Alright, let's start the interview. Hurry up.” I put away my phone, tidied up my emotions and said.
Each of them was the truth that everyone was most concerned with right now. After fifteen minutes of interviewing, I hardly said anything else of importance to her; after that, she hurriedly left to go back and organize her manuscript. She was always waiting for me to call, and when she left, she repeatedly emphasized that I should not hold a press conference.
Late that night, when I was preparing to go to sleep, Zhang Chen sent me a message on WeChat asking if I could warm myself up a little tomorrow, hinting that there was some special news about the China Merchant Newspaper, but she definitely wouldn't say a bit more.
But I underestimated the little girl's talent and the power of what she called ”new media” opinion. When I woke up the next morning, I looked at my cell phone and saw that the news had been playing for several days, with the title ”See you tomorrow.”
What the hell is tomorrow? I was a little confused as I opened my phone and clicked on it. It turned out that the China Merchant Newspaper had posted ”See You Tomorrow” on Weibo, and the photo was actually of me. These unclear three words, a picture, had suddenly appeared on Weibo and pushed the words China Merchant Newspaper and I, Jiang Xiaofo, onto the hot search list.
There was definitely a water army inside that Zhang Chen and China Merchant Newspaper did not spare any effort to buy, which was why it was so that this morning, it was as if the entire world was discussing the ”see you tomorrow” matter.
After I smiled, I kept my phone and woke Lin Weiwei up from her sleep. We washed up together, then got Tao Lang to bring Xi Si and Sixi to the hotel. Lin Weiwei and I went to Office of Information Supervision to find the Cheng Lao. Tao Lang was very happy when he heard that he didn't need to go. I didn't know why this guy was so happy, but when I stood at the top of the stairs and saw the scene in the hall below, my scalp went numb.
There seemed to be even more reporters down there than yesterday. Some of them even slept here for the whole night, with messy hair and dirty faces and dark circles under their eyes. I just took a look and immediately, one of the reporters saw Lin Weiwei and I and shouted, ”Jiang Xiaofo is out!”
The goosebumps all over my body stood up from the surprised, surprised, excited and even a little bit sad screaming.
This shout of pleasant surprise was like the sound of a prison bell chiming. The entire lobby was filled with reporters; the 20 to 30 security guards immediately tensed up as they hurriedly built a wall in front of the staircase to block the frantic reporters! This scene scared the wits out of Lin Weiwei who had witnessed such a scene, and she said stupidly while standing beside me: ”Little Buddha, you, your popularity should be enough to make a famous A-list celebrity envious to death, right? Hurry up and give me an autograph! ”
I bitterly smiled and replied, ”Weiwei, stop joking with me. I only care about how we should get out of here.”