(Cat flutter Chinese He Yiru does not intend to give up, she has long been mentally prepared for repeated defeats, and it will be difficult for a mysterious big man like him to deal with it, otherwise why has he not appeared in any media before. Please search (#...... See the most! The fastest update

He Yiru said patiently in a gentle and gentle tone, "Mr. Jian, we have no intention of exploring your medical skills, and will not involve your private life, I hope you will make an exception to accept our interview." ”

Jian Qing sat in her seat, her eyes staring at the film on the wall, and she didn't think about the words of the visitor at all.

Reporters always say all the good things before the interview begins, and once they start asking all kinds of questions, once they are in the newspaper, everything you say will be commented on by tens of millions of people, unless there is a word for word, otherwise there is no guarantee that something will happen, so they simply refuse.

"Mr. Jane..."

"Get out." The man's cold tone was non-negotiable.

"I hope Mr. Jian can help me, I have heard about your deeds of treating patients in the disaster area for a long time, and I have not had the opportunity to meet you, this is the last interview in my life, I hope to make an interview that makes me feel the meaning of existence, I beg you to cooperate with me, I promise to only take up no more than 20 minutes of your time, but ask about private matters and trade secrets, do you think it's okay?" He Yiru's words were a little excited, but they were sincere enough.

Jian Qing was finally willing to turn her eyes to look at her, dressed in a light blue cheongsam, elegant and plain, with fair skin like a freshly peeled egg, cherry lips and small mouths, bright and apricot eyes, warm and lovely.

She is not too short, holding a heavy tripod, a camera and an interview microphone in her hand, setting off her whole person extremely thin and resolute, and her face has always maintained a good smile full of fascinating affinity, although Jian Qing is not a person who pays much attention to appearance, but there are few people who do not feel disgusted at a glance.

Jian Qing temporarily decided to listen to what she said, and stretched out her hand and pointed to the seat opposite, "Sit." ”

Jian Qing has never appeared in the public media, He Yiru is the first time to see him, and he was slightly stunned when he saw his handsome and elegant face.

Unexpectedly, worth hundreds of billions, the top director of 100 hospitals turned out to be a young man in his twenties and thirties, and he was still an elegant man with a clean breeze.

"Thank you." He Yiru hid the surprise in his heart, revealing a grateful smile, which was so clean that it made people feel like a spring breeze.

Jian Qing crossed her hands on the table and said lightly, "What do you want to ask?" ”

He Yiru set up the camera position, held up the microphone, and opened with a standard smile, "That's right, I want to know what your original intention is to help the injured in the disaster area, including the cause that inspired your idea and your personal thoughts, if it involves your ** space, you can not answer." ”

When Jian Qing heard that it was a really boring question, she took out a pen and studied the steps of preparing brain death toxin on the paper, and replied without raising her head, "This is the instinct of a social person, there is no way to do it, only whether you want to, if you want, you can do it." ”

He Yiru's eyes suddenly lit up, his body leaned forward, and he said eagerly, "Really? Can I do it too? ”

"I'm giving you an example." Jian Qing didn't care whether her words would kill her excitement, and waved her hand.

He Yiru was disappointed for a while, but she had limited time, so she could only adjust her emotions as soon as possible, and continued to ask, "Then will you keep doing it?" What kind of cooperation do you think society needs to provide you? ”

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