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0220 [Seven days, crushing! 】

"How could it be? What I love most is being interviewed by a beautiful woman! Especially a beautiful girl like Miss Lu!"

Shi Zhijian waved to Lu Yawen, and the people blocking Lu Yawen let go of the interception, allowing Lu Yawen to enter the factory.

"Miss Lu is very well-informed. She knew something happened in our factory so quickly!" Shi Zhijian made an invitation gesture and invited Lu Yawen to sit in the factory office.

Lu Yawen walked towards the office under the guidance of Shi Zhijian and said: "I am a reporter. It is not okay to be ill-informed in our industry!"

In the office, Shi Zhijian asked someone to make tea first, then he sat down on the sofa, and Lu Yawen sat down opposite him.

"If I remember correctly, Miss Lu seems to be a reporter from Ming Pao, right?" Shi Zhijian took out a cigarette and gave it to Lu Yawen.

Lu Yawen waved her hands to express that she did not smoke.

Shi Zhijian closed his hand and lit one, crossed his legs, and started smoking.

Lu Yawen put the record book on the coffee table, looked at Shi Zhijian with her eyes and smiled: "Mr. Shi has a really good memory. Yes, I am from Ming Pao."

"So what did your superiors not tell you?"

"What does Mr. Shi mean by this? Oh, I understand. It says that if you encounter something bad about Shinhwa Company, it is best not to take the initiative to report it." Lu Yawen smiled brightly at Shi Zhijian, showing her neat teeth, "But our boss also said

However, if these bad things are true, then as newspaper people, we must speak out for the facts and speak out for justice."

"What a man who speaks for the truth and justice." Shi Zhijian praised, pointing to the tea that was served, "Drink the tea first! Even if you want to speak out, you must have a beautiful voice!"

Lu Yawen smiled slightly, took a sip of tea, then brushed her hair on the temples, raised her head and said to Shi Zhijian: "I only want to ask Mr. Shi three questions. First, is your company short of funds? Second, how is your company?

Facing debt collectors? Third, did your company mortgage all its assets to Far East Bank?"

Shi Zhijian held a cigarette between his fingers and scratched the tip of his brow, "Sharp! All three questions hit the mark!"

Lu Yawen: "Please answer."

"Is it necessary?" Shi Zhijian glanced at her with a contemptuous tone, and then stared into Lu Yawen's eyes, "Are you really here to seek answers? Or do you just need to sit for three to five minutes?"

"What do you mean?"

"You know exactly what I mean." Shi Zhijian said nonchalantly, "What you want is not the answer, but the process. Even if I give you the answer, the content that will be published in the newspaper tomorrow may just be cut off from the beginning to the end.

Reporters like you who have no morals and no bottom line are best at this kind of work, aren't they?"

"Mr. Shi, please be more respectful!" Lu Yawen stood up in confusion.

Shi Zhijian pointed to the sofa with a cigarette between his fingers: "Don't be impatient, I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Lu Yawen sat down again angrily, and Shi Zhijian said: "Now I will give you the first answer. Our Shinhwa does have a problem with funds. The second answer is that I will treat those debt collectors with a sincere attitude, and I will not default on any debts!

The third answer is, yes, most of my company's assets are mortgaged to Far East Bank. Are you satisfied with these answers?"

Lu Yawen was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Shi Zhijian to answer so simply.

"Thank you for your answer." Lu Yawen packed her things and turned to leave.

"Also," Shi Zhijian looked at Lu Yawen's back, "I have something to say to Miss Lu, please..."

Lu Yawen stopped and did not look back.

"Tell Dai Fengni that I want to swallow up Yongkang Company!"

Lu Yawen's body trembled slightly, she turned back and smiled at Shi Zhijian: "Mr. Shi is really funny, farewell!"

After saying that, he stepped on his high heels and left.

Behind him, Shi Zhijian looked at her back, with his arms spread out on the sofa, holding a cigarette and blowing out a puff of smoke: "I'm serious, do you think I'm joking?!"



"What a shame! The last time! This is the last time I do anything for you!"

Lu Yawen took the five hundred yuan handed over by her master Su and complained in anger.

"You don't know how difficult that Shi Zhijian is. Every word he says is full of thorns and is very hurtful!"

Master Su smiled and said, "Don't be angry, we have been cooperating for so long. Shi Zhijian, who jumped on the street, is not a monster. Aren't you doing a good job?"

"That's because you didn't interview him!" Lu Yawen felt terrified when she thought of the interview with Shi Zhijian just now, especially Shi Zhijian's contemptuous eyes, as if she was watching a clown perform on the stage, and she was the clown.

She is a well-known beautiful reporter in the industry. When did she get treated like a clown?

"That Shi Zhijian is not an ordinary person. He knows better than anyone what you want to ask him. And what you want to do, he knows very well. In front of him, you have nothing to hide!"

"Is he really that powerful?"

The person who said this was not Master Su, but the person in the car not far away.

Dai Fengni slowly opened the car window, revealed an extremely charming and pretty face, and raised her fingers towards Lu Yawen, "Come on, come up and talk!"

Lu Yawen was stunned for a moment. This was her first contact with the eldest lady of the Dai family. She had been in contact with Master Su before.

Master Su saw that Lu Yawen was still in a daze, so he hurriedly said: "What are you still dazed for? Our lady invites you to come over and talk!"

Lu Yawen hesitated for a moment, then Master Su pushed her and said: "Go, believe me, this is your blessing!"

Lu Yawen then walked towards the car hesitantly.

Chen Biao got out of the car, opened the door, let Lu Yawen get in, then closed the door and walked not far away with his back to the car.

Master Su approached him, took out a cigarette and handed it to Chen Biao: "Why, the eldest lady has fallen in love with this female reporter again?"

Chen Biao remained silent.

Master Su took back the cigarette he handed out and said, "Why are you pretending to be cool? I'll shame your mother!" He took out the cigarette, took out a match and lit it. He looked back at the car and said with a wretched look: "I don't know if it's possible.

Can you grind soy milk on site?!"



"May I have your name?"

"Lu Yawen."

"What a good name. I like your name very much." Dai Fengni moved closer to Lu Yawen.

Lu Yawen felt that the eldest lady of the Dai family was strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange.

"Are you afraid of Shi Zhijian, the one who attacks the street?"

"I just find him difficult to interview."

"Really? Then I won't let you interview him anymore, and I'll let you do other things." Dai Fengni leaned close to Lu Yawen's cheek, and brushed her nose against her temples: "What shampoo did you use? It smells good."

"I...I didn't use shampoo, I used soap." Lu Yawen's family is not very rich. Her father gambled badly, so she used all the money she earned as a reporter in the past few years to pay off her debts.

"It's so pitiful. A beauty like you should use a good shampoo. Look, your hair is so smooth and smooth, and your skin is also good!" Dai Fengni stroked her fingers from Lu Yawen's hair to the point where she could blow it.

Broken cheeks.

Lu Yawen's whole body trembled because Dai Fengni's other hand touched her waist.

"Uh, I'm sorry, Miss Dai... I still have things to do..." Lu Yawen stuttered nervously.

"What's the matter? Is it more important than communication between you and me?" Dai Fengni blew a breath of hot air into Lu Yawen's ear.

Lu Yawen felt her ears itching and hurriedly reached out and took them out, "By the way, Miss Dai, there is something I forgot to tell you!"

"What are you talking about?" Dai Fengni raised and lowered her hands on Lu Yawen, the little lamb.

"Well, that Shi Zhijian said he wanted to swallow Yongkang!"

"What?" Dai Fengni's unruly hand stopped abruptly, and a cold light flashed in her eyes: "You dare to talk nonsense when you are about to die! I think he should not be called Shi Zhijian in the future, but Chuishui Jian!"

Even if I beat Dai Fengni to death, I wouldn't believe that Shi Zhijian can turn around this time.

Seven days!

It only takes seven days!

She can crush Shi Zhijian!


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