September 9th, today is the weekend, and for the vast majority of office workers, it is a day worth relaxing.

When many people were still sleeping, Su Cheng got up early, wore a suit, tie, a pair of gold-wire glasses, and a tuft of beard on the corner of his mouth, and came to the campus of Fudan.

Dressed formally and strangely, Su Cheng still wanted to avoid the limelight, and now there are few people in the whole country who don't know him.

Although he sometimes enjoys being adored by others, this kind of gaze will make people tired of seeing too much, and he rarely has a quiet mind today, and wants to use the matter of speeches to walk around the school, making a big splash, but it is better to come calmly.

Today is the weekend, and there are no classes in the university, so there are not many students passing by on the Lin ** in Fudan in the early morning, and they are scattered.

Walking through, Su Cheng also found many labels and labels, all of which were written with the words 'The world's richest man came to Fudan to give a speech on September 9'.

It seems that Fudan University attaches great importance to this speech, and yes, with Su Cheng's status and identity, every time he goes to attend an event, it will cause a sensation to a certain extent.

For example, this is the first time in the whole world that a certain university has been promised to attend a freshman ceremony and a speech, so not only the Fudan school attaches great importance to it, but people from all walks of life also coincidentally set their eyes here.

Therefore, from time to time, there are foreign cars passing by Su Cheng, and of course, occasionally a few reporters with cameras and notebooks hurriedly run past him.

"Well, sir, wait a minute. Suddenly, a female voice stopped him from behind Su Cheng.

Turning his head, Su Cheng saw that it was a woman wearing a white chiffon jacket, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, tall, with slightly curly hair tied into a ponytail and hung behind her head, slightly innocent and capable, holding a camera and a satchel in her hand, this dress looked somewhat similar to those reporters who passed by before.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" asked Su Cheng, he didn't know this beautiful female reporter, and he was sure he hadn't had any contact with her.

The female reporter pointed to a hundred-yuan bill behind Su Cheng, "Your money has dropped." ”

"Not mine. Su Cheng shook his head, stared at the ticket, and did not reach out to pick it up, but turned around and continued to walk forward.

When the female reporter saw it, she stared at him strangely, and secretly said that this person was really strange, she didn't even want money, it was really stupid.

She looked around and saw that no one around was looking at her, so she bent down and picked up the hundred pieces, put them in her satchel, looked at Su Cheng's back, and ran up quickly.

Came up to him, patted him on the shoulder, and asked, "Wait a minute, this gentleman." ”

"What's the matter with you?" Su Cheng looked at her with a scrutinizing gaze, feeling a little dissatisfied with her second stop.

The female reporter smiled, "Excuse me, can I disturb you?"

Su Cheng thought to himself, you have already bothered you.

I only heard the female reporter continue: "I am a reporter from Dragon TV, and I want to interview you, are you a teacher at Fudan University?"

"You don't know me?" asked Su Cheng staring into her eyes.

"Well, I don't know, we don't seem to have seen each other before, right?" the female reporter was stunned and replied.

Su Cheng nodded slightly, it seems that his dress is very different from his previous image on the Internet, sticking a beard to make his temperament look more mature, wearing a pair of glasses, and making the silhouette change in a trance, so it is normal for this female reporter not to recognize him.

Of course, maybe Su Cheng hasn't changed much, this female reporter doesn't know him because she hasn't seen his photos before.

However, this should be impossible, after all, she is a journalist, and she must have come to Fudan today for Su Cheng's speech.

"What do you want to interview?" asked Su Cheng, not giving any answer to the female reporter's question about whether he was a teacher at Fudan University.

However, in the heart of the female reporter, she thought that Su Cheng had acquiesced.

She took out a notebook from her bag and asked with a smile, "Excuse me, do you know about Mr. Su Cheng's visit to Fudan University to give a speech today?"

Hearing this, Su Cheng was sure that the female reporter really didn't know him, and he nodded and said, "I know." ”

The female reporter took a note and continued, "Then what do you think about this matter?"

"Opinion?" Su Cheng smiled: "I think this will be a historic event, our university, it is the first time to invite the world's richest man to come to our school to give a speech, we feel very honored." ”

The occasional boast did not make Su Cheng feel ashamed, but he still thought it was funny to say this.

The female reporter nodded: "Then what do you think of Mr. Su Cheng, what kind of person do you think he is?"

"Handsome, handsome, extraordinary. Su Cheng said cheekily.

The female reporter stared at him, "What else?"

"It's gone. ”

The female reporter was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "In addition to being handsome and handsome, such as morality and personality...... You can also make a simple comment. ”

"Character and character?" Su Cheng lifted the corners of his lips and said, "Helpful, generous, I very much agree with his way of dealing with the world." ”

The corner of the female reporter's lips twitched, which was the same as not saying, she continued to ask: "There were many netizens on the Internet before, all of whom said that the sleeping pillow and the perfect mobile phone are good to use, are you also using it, if so, please tell us your feelings." ”

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Under the female reporter's question, it took more than ten minutes before the interview ended.

"Thank you, sir, for cooperating with my interview, thank you. The female reporter shook hands with Su Cheng with a smile, her little hands were quite soft.

"You're welcome, if you're okay, I'll go first. Su Cheng said.

"It's okay, you go get busy. ”

After Su Cheng left, the female reporter turned her head to look behind her, stomped her feet, and muttered in her mouth before touching out the phone.

I dialed a number, and soon after, the phone rang, "Hey, Xiaoman, where are you going, are you still here?"

A female voice came from the opposite side, "Wait a while, there is a traffic jam on the road, it's only half past seven, and I will be able to come at eight o'clock." ”

"Okay, hurry up, I haven't seen you for a long time, I finally asked someone to get your phone, this time we met, we have to have a good chat, don't let me pigeon." ”

"Don't worry, don't let your pigeons go, they will come today. ”

"Eh, by the way, you said that you and Su Cheng know each other, is it really fake?" asked the female reporter.

"Why are you lying to you, I had dinner with him, and I have the opportunity to introduce you to him. ”

"Really?"

"Of course. ”

"Just blow it, he's the richest man in the world, and he usually manages everything, where can I meet you and eat. Hurry up, I'll go shopping first, don't talk about it, hang up. ”

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