Chapter 11 Interviews

Mount Saint Mary's College, Los Angeles.

In the shade of the forest, in the warm afternoon, on the lawn of the campus, a large number of students either sat on the ground, chatted and amused, or played a game of flying saucer in groups.

Without warning, a flying saucer flew out and hit a young girl on the bench on the head.

"I'm sorry, Ah Hui." A white girl playfully stuck out her tongue and waved her arm to signal Yang Hui to come and play.

Yang Hui shook the magazine in her hand, shook her head with a smile, and threw the flying saucer back.

The white girl shrugged, didn't care, caught the saucer, turned and ran to her companion.

Yang Hui's attention returned to the magazine in her hand.

This is the latest issue of Time Magazine.

Originally, Yang Hui didn't pay attention to Time Magazine, and in her spare time, she preferred to read some fashion magazines.

But today, at the newspaper stand, someone familiar with the cover of Time magazine prompted Yang Hui to stop and buy the magazine.

On the cover, the avatar belongs to Yang Tian, cold and compelling, but his body has been replaced with an exaggerated animation body, with a miniature of the earth under his feet, and his right hand, he is still holding a missile, looking at the posture, as if he wants to destroy the world.

It vividly and vividly depicts the nuclear crisis that occurred a few days ago.

And above the cover, a title is written.

"It's not a war, it's a change," he said.

Yang Hui's English is very good, and maybe there are some factors taught by someone, and it is not difficult to read it all over.

The interview was conducted with journalist Mandy. Bowen wrote from the first point of view.

Mandy. Bowen Yang Hui has heard that he is a well-known war correspondent in the United States, who has been to war-torn Iraq and wandered on the plateau of Afghanistan, and later became famous overnight because of the report on the blood diamonds of the Lion Mountain Republic, and is known to the people of the United States.

The breeze stirred Yang Hui's hair, she bent her feet, sat on the bench, and read the words one by one.

"On April 4, when the world was shocked, I was still in El Fasher, the northern capital of Darfur, witnessing the isolated and helpless people of the North Soviet Union under the gunfire of the Liberation Army of Kamil. I have traveled to many countries and regions, and witnessed countless wars and **, but without a doubt, Darfur is the most chaotic and harrowing region I have ever seen. โ€

"But just a week later, I received a message from the newsroom asking me to go to Kaduli to interview the nuclear maniac. I have to admit that I was really excited. I can't help but wonder what kind of person a nuclear maniac who shocked the world would be. โ€

"On the way to Kaduli, I talked to my driver, Rumi, about the situation in the North Soviet Union, who used to be a very funny man with a beautiful wife and children. Sadly, however, on the day the Al-Qamel army attacked El Fasher, he lost everything. Since then, there has been no smile on his face. โ€

Rumi told me that he would like to settle in Kaduli if he could. I was shocked and surprised by this answer. Kaduli, shouldn't that be the most chaotic zone in the North Soviet Union, brutal [***] armed forces, crazy nuclear maniacs, this is simply a disaster. โ€

I pressed Rumi about why, and his answer choked up. Kaduli at least has calm, he said. โ€

"It was with this mixed feeling that I came to Kaduli. Before I applied for an interview, I took some time to visit Kaduli. Unsurprisingly, the city bears traces of war. But to my surprise, I didn't see soldiers shooting indiscriminately and slaughtering civilians in the streets. I couldn't find my way to the hotel, and a soldier with a weapon showed me the way. โ€

"It's hard to imagine that the Abyeji region, with the advance of the South Soviet Union, is on the verge of war, and has become the most dangerous area in the world, with four large armed forces in the region, as well as countless militias, each fighting on its own, and you will not find the peace of Rumi's mouth here. Surprisingly, in Kaduli, I found it. โ€

"With this series of questions, I found a high-ranking official of the Patriotic Liberation Front, a beautiful woman, according to fellow reporters, this woman is Yang Tian's security officer, mainly responsible for Yang Tian's safety."

"I was still a little worried, because many reporters said that Yang Tian has not accepted any interviews or exclusive interviews these days, which is even more of a luxury. But God clearly favored me, and Yang Tian agreed to meet me and allowed me to come with me for an exclusive interview. โ€

"Half an hour later, at the Mirรณ Sunshine restaurant in the center of Kaduli, I met the world-shaking nuclear maniac."

"To my surprise, he came on foot alone, without even a single soldier. He even made a joke with me and allowed me to write this in an interview, telling the outside world that he was so poor that he couldn't even afford a car. โ€

"As I write this, I'm still looking for the best words to describe him. God bless me, I still found it, ordinary. โ€

"He's so ordinary, and when we meet, I can hardly be sure that he's the person I'm looking for unless he admits it himself. He, like many young people, still has the frivolity and impetuousness of young people. However, due to the difference in his position, he has a sharp edge that is indescribable in words, and wisdom beyond his age. โ€

"But all this can't hide his strong ordinary temperament, I can only say that he is a contradictory person, an unusual person."

"The lunch was a great one, he would even make a little joke and be interested in my experience, asking me about the difference between Darfur and Kaduli."

"Of course, I also asked a lot of questions. I remember the first question was whether he would launch a second nuclear weapon. Obviously, I'm going to be disappointed with this question, he smiled and didn't answer. โ€

After the meal, he invited for a walk. We talked a lot, and to my surprise, he talked less about himself and more about the changes in Kaduli. I could hardly believe my eyes when I saw a grocery store owner greet him. Perhaps many of his practices have won the support of the citizens of Kaduli. โ€

"I can see that there are many things that he avoids talking about because of many factors. For this, I can only express regret. But I think I still have a chance, and I'll stay in Kaduli and see what kind of change he is talking about. โ€

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The interview was not long, but it took Yang Hui more than ten minutes to read it.

Putting the magazine aside, Yang Hui hugged her legs and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, when his companion greeted him, Yang Hui got up, left with his bag, and the magazine was left on the bench, with the wind blowing, the cover kept swinging, rolling, flattening, Yang Tian on the cover, covering half of his face, and revealed, repeating back and forth.

"Sister, I want to ask you for something." In the dormitory, Yang Hui dialed Su Yaqiu's phone.

Su Yaqiu smiled, since these days, Yang Hui has been self-reliant a lot, and rarely asks her.

"Say, what's the matter, as long as my sister can do it, I will definitely help you." Su Yaqiu said.

Yang Hui looked out the window, the sky had changed, and the clouds covered the bright sun.

"Sister, isn't my first year of study coming to an end, I want to join your Tianyun Fund, be an intern, and gain a little experience, what do you think?" Yang Hui asked.

Su Yaqiu, who was on the phone, was obviously stunned, and asked rhetorically: "Didn't you aspire to be a diplomatic translator since you were a child, and you also majored in English, why did you suddenly want to come to my company?" โ€

Yang Hui said coquettishly: "Sister, you just said that as long as you can do it, you will definitely help me." I'm accumulating experience and preparing for big things in the future, and you don't support me. Also, who said that if I majored in English, I can't join your company, I can be your assistant, I can take meeting minutes, and I can do a lot of things. โ€

Su Yaqiu immediately surrendered, and hurriedly said: "Okay, cousin, if you want to be diligent and motivated, of course I want to support it." In this way, you will be my strength assistant first, and usually help me send documents, observe and record meetings, or something. โ€

"Sister, I love you to death, you are too good to me." Yang Hui said.

Su Yaqiu shook her head with a headache and said, "Okay, pour me less [***] soup." However, when has my sister ever disappointed you, although the Tianyun Fund is not my sister's, my sister is also the executive vice president. Okay, let's do this first, I still have a meeting to open, I may go back later in the evening, you eat first, don't wait for me. โ€

Hanging up the phone, Yang Hui's smile on her face was put away for a moment, and after thinking about it, she dialed another call.

"Mr. Martins, do you remember me? The last time we were at a charity gala in New York, we met and had a great time. Yang Hui's tone changed, no longer immature, yin and yang frustrated, and her tone was like a successful lady with a knowing surname.

The person on the other side of the phone was obviously stunned, and then said: "It turned out to be Miss Yang Huiyang, of course I remember, since the last goodbye, I have been looking forward to when I will be able to see the beautiful Miss Yang again." โ€

Contempt flashed in Yang Hui's eyes, this Martins is the owner of a small investment company.

At that charity gala, Su Yaqiu took Yang Hui there, and it was at this evening party that Yang Hui got acquainted with Martins, a loser who took a lot of trouble to get together an invitation letter, hoping to make friends with the upper class.

And he is very attentive to himself, which is extremely annoying.

If it weren't for the need, Yang Hui wouldn't have called him if he had been killed.

"Mr. Martins, I have access to the trade secrets of the Fortune Fund. For example, you can know in advance that Tianyun Fund is going to invest in a certain company, and I think you should be able to make a lot of money when you know this news. Yang Hui said.

The phone was silent for a moment, but Yang Hui could hear Martins' gradually worsening breathing.

Tianyun Fund, but the multinational consortium, that is, on Wall Street, is also a top big fund, which company they invest in, which company's stock must not rise immediately.

If you can know these trade secrets, it is not easy to make money.

"Miss Yang, this is illegal, and the Securities Regulatory Commission will not let me go." Martin Dow.

Yang Hui smiled: "Illegal, Mr. Martins, only things that are known are called illegal." โ€

Martins was silent for a long time before saying, "What does Miss Yang want in return?" โ€

Yang Hui groaned for a moment and said in an unquestionable tone: "I want fifty percent of the profits." โ€

"Deal." Martins agreed almost without thinking. (To be continued.) )