Liu Weike appeared at the door of Shihua Company wearing a wig and thick glasses. Jiang Yi, who was standing next to her, held a microphone in his hand and wore the press pass that Ji Miao had just forged for them around his neck.
Wei Zhongyu stood behind them holding a camera, looking quite professional.
The security guard at the door stopped the three of them and asked, "Who are you here for?"
"We are here for an interview. Is Mrs. Zou Fang Xiaojing here now?" Liu Weike asked naturally.
The security guard said: "Oh, she just came in a few minutes ago. Are you here to interview her? Do you have an appointment in advance?"
Sure enough, there is indeed a problem in this Shihua. The real Fang Xiaojing is still staying in the Zou family, and she has been imprisoned before. Why is there another Mrs. Zou in this Shihua?
If he bluntly claimed that he was looking for Fang Xiaojing, the counterfeiters staying in Shihuali would definitely be wary. Liu Weike thought for a moment and replied: "Actually, we are here to interview Mr. Yu, who is the co-founder of Shihuali
, and Mr. Zou Shigang created such a brilliant Shihua company, and we are also very interested in his experience."
Liu Weike praised Shihua and Yu Zhengqing so naturally that the security guard at the door felt honored. He nodded and said, "It is because of business wizards like Mr. Yu and Mr. Zou that our Shihua is able to succeed."
You will have the current status in the industry. Please wait a moment and I will contact Mr. Yu."
Two minutes later, the security guard hung up the phone and waved to Liu Weike and others. "Go, Mr. Yu's secretary will be waiting for you in the lobby on the first floor. Have a good interview and write well."
Liu Weike said "thank you" with a smile, and walked into Shihua's building with Wei Zhongyu and Jiang Yi.
"You are the reporters here to interview Mr. Yu. Come on, please." A secretary politely guided Liu Weike and others and sent them to the reception room. "Can you please wait here for a moment?
Mr. Yu will be here soon. By the way, I wonder which media company you are from?"
"We are from Galaxy Weekly." Jiang Yi spread out the notebook in his hand and pretended to prepare the questions needed for the interview, trying to look like a professional. But Liu Weike and Wei Zhongyu stood aside, pretending
Debug cameras and microphones.
"You guys should have some tea first." The secretary thoughtfully served hot tea and left the reception room with a smile.
Yu Zhengqing, who was still in his office at this time, was arranging his tie in front of the mirror. When he heard the knock on the door, he said with a somewhat majestic tone: "Please come in."
The secretary walked into the office and said, "Reporters are already waiting in the reception room. They are from Galaxy Weekly."
"For so many years, I have been in the shadow of that guy Zou Shigang. Although I have tried my best, I have always remained unknown. Whether it is flowers or applause, they are all given to this so-called business giant." Yu Zhengqing said with some reluctance.
, "Obviously I have worked hard for Shihua, but it is always Zou Shigang who has gained the most wealth and prestige. How come today, someone would come to interview me, a character who is almost forgotten by the outside world?"
The secretary patted the folds on the back of his clothes and said: "These media are the most well-informed and the most powerful. Now that the news of the chairman's serious illness has spread like wildfire, the shareholders are also interested in electing a new leader for Shihua.
You are highly respected and have the most seniority and ability in Shihuali today, so naturally you are also the most favored. These reporters got the news and of course want to come and interview you to learn about the latest situation here."
Yu Zhengqing said with some complacency: "Zou Shigang's illness means that the person who should take control of the power and come to the front is me. Sooner or later, when people mention Shihua, the first thing they think of is me, Yu Zhengqing, not
Then there’s him, Zou Shigang.”
The secretary said: "You are right, the history of Shihua should also be rewritten. Sooner or later you will become the only leader for us people." Yu Zhengqing, the secretary is a man in his thirties, he looked at Yu Zhengqing
In addition to envy and respect, his eyes also revealed some ambition.
Yu Zhengqing took a sip of water, cleared his throat and said: "It's a good thing that these reporters are here. Zou Shigang used to use the power of the media to portray himself as a compassionate and kind person. He did so many dirty things behind his back, but he still always
He is doing charity in a high-profile way to put money on his face. Although I don't despise his style of work, in fact, it wouldn't be a bad thing if he could learn a thing or two in this regard. I will use the pens of these reporters to spread the word.
If you give yourself a try, you can build momentum for yourself in advance."
He straightened his hair and said, "Okay, let's go."
When Yu Zhengqing and his secretary walked into the reception room one after another, Liu Weike had disappeared. The secretary asked: "Where is the other lady?"
"Oh, I'm so sorry. She suddenly had a stomach upset. But it doesn't matter. The two of us can complete the interview smoothly." Jiang Yi said apologetically, "We came a little unexpectedly today and didn't contact you in advance. I'm really sorry.
.Don’t worry, Mr. Yu, we won’t occupy you for too long.”
Yu Zhengqing shook her hand and showed an impeccable smile. "You don't have to be so polite. I'm very happy that Shihua has received your attention, and I'm honored to be interviewed by you." He glanced at Jiang Yidai.
He was wearing a press pass and didn't notice anything unusual.
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At this time, Liu Weike had arrived near the chairman's office. She saw secretary Xiao Liu coming over with coffee, and quickly turned away, pretending to be on the phone.
After Xiao Liu walked into the room, Liu Weike quickly looked around cautiously and stood cautiously at the door of the office. She pricked up her ears and listened to what was going on inside, and heard "Fang Xiaojing" politely say "thank you."
Liu Weike knew that Fang Xiaojing sitting in the office now was someone else pretending to be her, but she did not dare to rush in and arrest her, fearing that the impostor would jump over the wall and hurt others.
There was a "bang" sound, and something fell heavily to the ground. Liu Weike's expression was stern. She didn't know what was going on inside, and her hand had quietly grasped the door handle. She heard the woman's soft cry, but then that
The office fell into silence again.
"What are you doing here?" A man came up behind her and looked at her suspiciously.
Liu Weike was startled, but she quickly calmed down. She turned around, pointed to her press card, and said with a smile: "Oh, I am a reporter from Galaxy Weekly, and I want to interview Mr. Yu.
.I went to the bathroom, but when I came out, I was confused and couldn't find the reception room."