But when he heard the most asked by the media was what the new cooperation with Xue Lang was, he was absolutely sober.

Xue Lang wants to build a museum, this matter was just mentioned, and he said that he does not plan to bid for tenders, and directly entrusts Shunfa to build it.

But he is at most a contractor in this matter, and the entrusting party has no news released to the public, so it is not his time to disclose and release it! If Xue Lang wants to announce it, it will be over with a press conference, not to mention that he didn't sign the contract, even if he does, it won't be his turn to announce the news.

Moreover, he definitely didn't dare to reveal the slightest bit of information, this matter is still a plan is a trivial matter, not to mention how much money can be made from this job, just talk about the underground storage facility that prevents nuclear bomb attacks, Shunfa not only does not have construction qualifications, but also has no relevant standards, the power of design, but the problem is from another angle, Xue Lang's side out of the design and construction standards, his construction is not a problem.

The key point is here, after the end of the project, then his own Shunfa will have the ability and experience in the construction of military facilities, and at that time, in the competition, it will be more than other construction companies.

Privately-owned, how many can be involved in the construction of military facilities? Some construction standards, the use of materials, that is not the private brick-laying real estate companies can understand, they have learned, is not in the design, construction are more than others are more difficult to compare the accumulation?

But once he revealed the information, he hadn't even scratched the eight characters, and Xue Lang was yellow because he didn't hold the door, wouldn't it be a big loss?

Good boy, he actually kicked me and threw a durian for me to pick up! I'm just looking at your jokes, or are you kind, you actually retaliate and don't say it, but also look at my level?

Zhang Hengfa understands that this big boy who looks young and is still very sunny is not so simple.

But then he was relieved, his brain power was not enough, and he couldn't toss such a big stall.

Want to see me laugh......

Zhang Hengfa smiled and began to deal with it appropriately, with vague language, as much as possible to talk about Shunfa, talk about the development of Shunfa, strategic direction, talk about the seamless cooperation with Qingyuan Rice, talk about the New Year's friend with Xue Lang, anyway, say whatever is beneficial to you, but never mention the new cooperation with Xue Lang, and do not disclose any privacy.

Every time he is asked, he is also vague, at most he said that he would hold a press conference to announce the matter, and today's occasion is not suitable to cover up the past.

This has caused a lot of speculation, but unfortunately, Zhang Hengfa is old and spicy, he just doesn't spit out, although he is deeply encircled, he has never had a pigtail to be caught.

Xue Lang doesn't care what he does, if Zhang Hengfa really says about the museum, then he will consider using the military's construction force to build it, even if there are some problems in the end due to the ownership of the industry, including military facilities, he will not let Zhang Hengfa come to build.

After all, the news of the facilities to prevent nuclear bomb attacks cannot be revealed, and if they are not secured, what trouble will be caused?

In the kung fu when Zhang Hengfa was besieged, he didn't drive away the intern reporter who followed, so that the photographer followed behind the fart in shock, nodded to the little girl who knew a few fox hunting members in front of the door, stretched out his hand to block the action of a few people who were smiling and wanted to come over to say hello, and disappeared straight into the small second floor.

Zhang Ming parked the car and followed into the building.

Although the young reporter does not have much work experience, he is well-behaved. When she saw Xue Lang visiting the children who didn't know anyone one by one, watching Xue Lang take the food brought by Zhang Ming and feed the children personally, accompanied by Grandpa Tan with a ruddy face, Grandma Tan chattered and helped Tan Yan, the sister who was born with a disability, she also stepped forward to help, but she didn't speak.

The photographer is very professional, and at first he was worried about whether the video would be kicked out without permission, but when he carried the camera and followed the back of his buttocks, but no one cared about him, he was ecstatic, and he recorded everything about Xue Lang without pulling it at all.

It's a scoop, and it's edited and reported, and that's amazing.

Although they are newspapers, they are subordinates of Dongjiang Provincial TV Station, and they can think with their heels, once this is broadcast, how much repercussions it will cause, an interview, and it is still a documentary.

Xue Lang didn't mind that the little girl would follow the video at will, since she helped, she would help thoroughly, since she was newsworthy, then the value of the meeting was their professional business, and it had nothing to do with herself.

Anyway, this is not something to hide and hide, it's not that you can't see the light, it's not a show, it's just to see Grandpa Tan's family for Cui Ying and Bai Xiaogui in the mountains.

For more than an hour, Xue Lang visited all the recovered children here, and then explained to the little girl who was in charge of a fox hunting member here, so that the relocation was on the agenda, and once the main body of the complex not far away began to be built, then they had to move out.

Looking at these children who could not see the pain, but could see the happiness, Xue Lang actually had an idea in his mind to build a large-scale rehabilitation hospital in 853.

But he quickly rejected it.

It is located in the middle of nowhere, and the medical facilities are far inferior to those in the big cities, although the food is absolutely environmentally friendly and the air is absolutely good, once you need treatment, it is still not as convenient as the big cities.

Let's talk about it......

Xue Lang glanced at the little reporter who wiped the saliva of a child with cerebral palsy, and then looked at the photographer, who was watching for a while, and saw that he didn't let him stop, so he dared to aim at Xue Lang.

Xue Lang thought for a moment and said, "Intern reporter, I've known you for so long, and I don't know what you call it." ”

The little girl looked up at Xue Lang, smiled and said, "My surname is Feng, and my single name is Ying." ”

After speaking, he said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Actually, people have been working for a few months, and they have been working since graduation, but they haven't gotten their press cards yet." ”

Xue Lang smiled and said, "Okay, reporter Feng Da, can your interview be over?" ”

Feng Ying stopped hearing this, glared and said, "It hasn't started yet, why is it over?" How can you talk as a boss and not count! ”

Looking at the little girl like a fighting, Xue Lang couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand and shh

Feng Ying then remembered that this was a ward, she was in a hurry just now, her voice was a little loud, her little face turned red, she stuck out her tongue, and under the smiling gaze of several little girls, she hurriedly threw the tissue in her hand into the garbage basket, dragged the camera, and left the room after Xue Lang.

Zhang Ming handed the handy bag in his hand to a volunteer with an expressionless face, and followed him out of the room.

Watching Xue Lang's back disappear, several little girls who knew his identity were lost for a while, and a few little girls and young men who didn't know Xue Lang's specific identity, but knew that he was the boss here, didn't dare to talk about it, but their eyes were naturally full of admiration and admiration.

I'm only twenty years old! Two or three years younger than myself, three or four years old!

Look at others, invest more than 100 million yuan in charity, look at yourself, there is nothing but your own time......

Xue Lang didn't know how those volunteers would react when he saw him, and he wouldn't care. Do public welfare, regardless of size, if you have money, you can make a strong contribution, and you can do your best. He will not look down on the volunteers, but will respect them very much.

Standing outside, looking at the more than a dozen or twenty squatting people not far away, Zhang Hengfa had disappeared.

I don't know how he copes with the media, since he is envious of being interviewed by the media, it is estimated that he will be too enjoyable and will disperse.

Secretly smiled, and when he saw Feng Ying coming out, he said solemnly: "Reporter Feng, you said that you didn't start, but your photographer has been recording for an hour, and you will record without my consent, except for the interview, isn't that an infringement of my personal portrait rights and privacy?" ”

Feng Ying's face stiffened, and she argued: "Mr. Xue, you can't be so careful!" You didn't agree to the video, but you didn't refuse, how can it be an interview, at most it is the interview you just said, and you can't deny the interview for some reason! ”

Maybe he was really anxious, maybe he felt that Xue Lang was cheating and wronged, Feng Ying said, tears rolled in her eyes, and she looked pitiful.

Xue Lang saw that he was going to cry, and hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, since I made a mistake, the interview is still valid, you see when you can, just make an appointment today." ”

When Feng Ying heard that it was still effective, she burst into laughter, tears were still rolling in her eyes, and she said with a smile: "Really? You have to count when you talk! ”

Looking at the pear blossoms with rain, I don't know whether it was a little girl who was crying or laughing, Xue Lang smiled and nodded solemnly.

Feng Ying got a positive answer, but she didn't notice the tears in her eyes, tilted her head and pondered, and said seriously: "No, I can't do it today." ”

Xue Lang found this little girl very interesting, and she seemed to be a little praised. If you are a journalist and the subject of your interview is not a newspaper or media, how can you have the right to dominate everything?

However, he really likes Feng Ying's simplicity, and there are many similarities with Cui Ying and Bai Xiaogui, but he is more happy.

He looked at Feng Ying with interest and asked, "Reporter Feng, why can't you?" ”

Feng Ying said seriously: "For an interview, you must first draft the title of the interview, make the process, and make a plan, how can you decide rashly?" ”

Xue Lang forced a smile and said, "That's ...... When can it be determined? ”

Feng Ying still said very seriously: "Mr. Xue, you give me some time, I'll plan it, and I'll tell you later." ”

Xue Lang took a deep breath, suppressed the smile that was about to erupt, and nodded seriously and said, "Okay, then Feng Da reporter, I'll wait for you to inform." ”

Feng Ying didn't think there was anything wrong, it was originally that the purpose of the interview should first be locked in and the topic should be set, how could it be finalized randomly?

Seeing that Xue Lang agreed, she rolled her eyes and said, "Otherwise, Mr. Xue, I'll follow you first, and I'll tell you if I'm ready?" ”

Xue Lang looked at them again and saw them not far away, but he didn't dare to rush to the media, under his glasses, his eyes were empty, and he nodded for the first time: "Okay, my car is big enough, you can follow first, but it won't be too long, you can interview when you leave home, and going home is my personal time, so you are not suitable to follow." ”

"Yay!"

Feng Ying got carried away and waved her small fist at the somewhat stupid video, making a victory pose.

Xue Lang didn't see it, and said without looking back: "Start the car and go to lunch first." ”

Zhang Ming followed a stuffy gourd, walked to the Hummer silently, and then started.

Xue Lang glanced at Feng Ying and said with a smile: "Throw your car here first, and come back ......"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Ying interrupted and said: "How can we have a car, we came here to squat for a day, and we didn't send a car at all, we all came by taxi." ”

Yes?

Xue Lang turned his head to look at Feng Ying, then looked at the video that was a little embarrassing, and suddenly said: "Emotional Feng Da Reporter is going to take a free ride, just say it, and turn so many corners." ”

"How can there be ......?"

Feng Ying pretended to be old and said: "Isn't this what you proposed, I want to reply to you as soon as possible to make a decision today." Besides, you just reversed your word, so you have to make up for it, and it doesn't take up your time very much. ”

Xue Lang knew that he would not make a profit by fighting a verbal battle, so he simply ended the entanglement on his lips, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, and said: "Okay, I will make a special car for reporter Feng Da today, and promise to stop as soon as you wave and get off the car nearby." ”

Feng Ying pursed her lips and smiled, pulled down the camera that was still stupid, and was not polite, and walked straight to the Hummer H6 that had turned around.

This scene was filmed by the squatting media in the distance, and of course, the night's gossip had another condiment.

Feng Yingying sat in the back, and the video, very "sensible", sat straight in the passenger seat.

Xue Lang followed behind, so naturally he had no choice, so he had to sit in the back.

As soon as the car started, Xue Lang said: "Reporter Feng, what you said just now is that I am wrong, then, can you have lunch together?" ”

Feng Ying turned sideways and asked unthinkingly, "Mr. Xue, are you compensating?" ”

Xue Lang nodded solemnly and said, "If you want to say compensation, that's compensation." ”

Feng Ying was not polite at all: "Then I want to eat sheep and scorpions." ”

Xue Lang paused and asked, "I'm not familiar with Dongjiang, which sheep and scorpions are delicious, and I bother reporter Feng Da to lead the way." ”

Feng Ying didn't think about it and said: "There is one not far from Dongjiang Academy of Fine Arts, and it tastes good." ”

Xue Lang tilted his head sideways, didn't look at Zhang Ming, and said directly: "Dongjiang Academy of Fine Arts." ”

"Yes, Mr. Xue."

Zhang Ming replied coolly, but he almost called him captain. But that voice is still full of military atmosphere.

That's why he didn't speak, just like the porcelain that had just been fired, the fire was too heavy.

In the distance, whether it was Jin Teng or Lu Jin, they could clearly hear every word of Xue Lang, and they had launched a thorough investigation of this Feng Ying.

At the same time of investigation, whether it is Jin Teng or Lu Jin Hedgehog, they are all secretly funny, is this Feng Ying really not deeply involved in the world? I really don't treat myself as an outsider.

Sheep scorpion, what is it on the table? If you let a CEO worth more than 100 million go to a small restaurant near the school, won't you lose an opportunity to enter a high-end restaurant?