When talking to Zhang Caixuan about studying, Zhang Tiegen suddenly remembered a person: beautiful reporter Yang Zimo.
Yang Zimo has been talking about having dinner together when he contacted Zhang Tiegen recently, but Zhang Tiegen really doesn't have time.
It's the weekend now, and everyone has free time on the day off.
Zhang Tiegen thought for a while, it was exactly noon, so he asked Yang Zimo to come over and have a meal together. It shouldn't be a big problem.
However, when Zhang Tiegen thought about it, it still felt a bit strange. Why was it that every time he met Yang Zimo, it was always on the pedestrian street?
Smiling slightly, Zhang Tiegen asked Zhang Caixuan: "Caixuan, I know a cultural person. I'm going to ask her to come over for dinner later. You said writing is difficult, can you have a good chat with her about it then?"
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To be honest, for farmers like Zhang Tiegen and among the so-called intellectuals they know in China, the only one who can be considered a relative is the reporter Yang Zimo.
Zhang Caixuan was stunned when she heard this and asked curiously: "Brother, what does that cultural person do?"
"He's a reporter. Your brother doesn't have much education, but he writes articles all day long, so his writing level should be relatively high, right?" Zhang Tiegen said.
Zhang Caixuan said in surprise: "Do you still know the reporter?"
"Tch, are you looking down on your brother? Why can't your brother have an educated friend? I'll call her right now, you wait, I'll let you see what it means to be an educated person!" Zhang Tiegen said in a sullen tone.
smiled.
With that said, Zhang Tiegen took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Yang Zimo.
Yang Zimo had just done an interview with someone in the morning. At this time, he was driving back to the newspaper office and was going to show the editor-in-chief the information from today's interview.
So, Yang Zi got out of the car, picked up her bag and prepared to go upstairs.
However, suddenly at this moment, a black Audi A4 rushed out from the front, swiped and stopped in front of Yang Zimo.
Yang Zimo was sticking her butt out to get her bag in the car. She was startled by the car that suddenly rushed over, and she let out an exclamation.
She just wanted to scold the driver, why are you driving so recklessly, when the door of the Audi A4 suddenly opened, and a tall man with a peaked cap on his head stepped out.
The man said nothing and pushed Yang Zimo into the back seat of his Audi A4.
All this happened in an instant. Yang Zimo didn't even have time to react. With a bang, the car door was slammed shut by the man.
Yang Zimo had no idea what the hell was going on now.
Could it be that she was kidnapped? But the question is, did she commit a crime when she was young? Who wants to kidnap her?
At this time, the tall man also got into the back seat of the Audi A4. Under Yang Zimo's astonished eyes, he reached out and took off the peaked cap on his head.
This man has an extremely serious expression, a pair of piercing tiger eyes, and two sword-shaped eyebrows that add to his domineering feeling.
But the problem is, Yang Zimo doesn't know such a man at all. Who is he?
"You, who are you? What do you want to do?" Yang Zimo said in a trembling voice, "Let me tell you, our newspaper office is upstairs. If I shout, you won't be able to run away."
The man flicked his hat gently with his fingers and turned to look at Yang Zimo expressionlessly.
That sharp look scared Yang Zimo's heart. It was really a scary look!
"Miss Yang, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, don't worry about that." The man said calmly.
"You, you locked me in the car, and you said you didn't mean to hurt me?" Yang Zimo said.
"I read an article you published in Fuyun Metropolis Daily a few days ago, so I wanted to come over and ask you about someone. As long as you answer my questions properly, I won't hurt a hair of yours."
The man said.
"What article?" Yang Zimo asked quickly, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.
"It's about Zhang Tiegen. Do you know where he is now?" the man said, "I want to talk to him about something. You have interviewed him, so you should know something about him."
Yang Zimo would never have imagined that this man actually came to see Zhang Tiegen. Judging from the appearance of this man, he looked powerful and seemed to be a difficult person. Could it be that Zhang Tiegen had offended him?
However, Yang Zimo then thought about it and realized that her report about Zhang Tiegen was about how Zhang Tiegen assisted the police in rescuing abducted women and children.
So, could this man have slipped through the cracks of the criminal group that abducted women and children?
Thinking of this, Yang Zimo's heart tightened. I heard that those people were very vicious, and the police finally dispatched a special police team to deal with them!
So, now that time has calmed down, the people from the criminal group will come to seek revenge from Zhang Tiegen!
Thinking of this, Yang Zimo immediately made up his mind that even if he was killed, he would not reveal any information about Zhang Tiegen to this man.
After all, Zhang Tiegen occupies an increasingly important position in Yang Zimo's heart. She absolutely does not want to see Zhang Tiegen hurt by this man.
Thinking of this, Yang Zimo, a reporter with a very good psychological quality, immediately calmed down and said: "I don't know. I just interviewed him. It was a task assigned by the police station. I am not familiar with him at all."
"Oh? Really? But how did I hear that you and he had dinner together?" The man stared at Yang Zimo coldly and asked.
His gaze was so sharp that he could always see through Yang Zimo's heart.
Yang Zimo's heartbeat accelerated instantly, and he said loudly: "Where is it? I, I never eat with the interviewee! In short, I have to leave, I don't know Zhang Tiegen at all! I just wrote that report casually,
Believe it or not!"
With that said, Yang Zimo reached out to open the car door, but his arm was immediately grabbed by the man.
The man's strength was really great, but with just a slight exertion, Yang Zimo screamed out in pain.
"Ms. Yang, do you think I would come to you rashly without doing any research? I advise you to answer my questions honestly." The man said calmly, "Maybe you did it to protect Zhang Tiegen.
I don’t want to tell me his address, but let me tell you, I am actually Zhang Tiegen’s friend.”
Yang Zimo pouted and said to himself: Only a ghost would believe that you are Tie Gen's friend! If you were really his friend, wouldn't you know where he lives?
At this moment, Yang Zimo's cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.
Yang Zimo's expression suddenly changed. This was Zhang Tiegen's call music she had set!
I couldn't help but feel anxious: Oh no! I said Tie Gen, you haven't called me for several days, why did you call me at this time! Didn't you mean to do something bad?
