Chapter 103 [Encounter on the Airplane]
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I didn't bring any luggage, just some money and relevant documents to the airport alone, and after checking the fastest flight to China was a flight to Shanghai in two hours. I immediately paid a premium for the only remaining first-class ticket and sat in the JFK airport lounge for two hours.
I didn't call Yang Wei or Wang Ting, I knew that Wang Ting or Yang Wei must have sent someone to follow me secretly, but I didn't care about that. Two hours later, I boarded the plane.
After sitting in the first class, I picked up a newspaper of the day, opened the first page, and it was a photo of me, and below was a large report on Henkel's business events and the analysis of some financial experts. Then I picked up an entertainment magazine - this magazine often publishes some news about the American entertainment industry, similar to those gossip tabloids, but what annoys me is that on the cover is a picture of me, and the angle of the camera is obviously taken secretly. The photo shows me and Yang Wei attending an IBB public event. The two of us walked side by side, surrounded by reporters from the media, and the two of us bowed our heads and hurried, our faces grim.
"Damn journalists!" I cursed under my breath.
I should have thought about this question a long time ago, but I have no experience after all, I have never had that kind of experience that attracts so much attention, and I don't know that when you become famous, journalists will chase you so wildly. Maybe Chen Yuan and Yang Wei have this kind of experience, but when they make plans, they don't take into account how my girlfriend is - these little things are not in their scope at all!
I even suspect that Chen Yuan knew that this would be the case, and he deliberately did not tell me - you know, Chen Yuan had said that he was confident that I would become his son-in-law in the future! It's hard to say if he had expected this outcome!
The plane still has 5 minutes to take off, but I am already anxious, I can't wait to hijack the plane with a gun and fly directly to Nanjing, China, and fly to Si Qi's side! "My chess" side!!
"Hello!" A sweet voice suddenly sounded beside her, and she spoke English.
I looked up and saw a young woman with brown hair standing in front of me, smiling lightly at me.
"Hello!" I subconsciously replied. I thought the woman seemed familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen her.
She smiled at me, she smiled gracefully, and a face was also very beautiful, that delicate beauty. I think she's already pretty good at makeup. Only a woman who is good at makeup knows how to highlight her beauty.
"I'm sorry, can I let me take a moment?" She said to me very politely.
"Oh, yes." I realized she was going to sit in my seat against the window. So I got up and let her in.
After the two of us sat down, I always noticed that she was secretly watching me.
"I'm sorry, do we know each other?" There was some unhappiness in my tone.
The woman smiled lightly, the kind of very professional smile: "I think I know you, sir, if I'm not mistaken, you're the amazing 'Chinese kid' that the newspapers said recently, aren't you?" β
I frowned, what I hated most now was the media coverage.
"My name is Susana, you can call me Susan." The woman smiled with a hint of cunning.
My heart moved, and I immediately remembered who she was.
Susanna, CNN's financial news hostess, is one of CNN's ace reporters. No wonder I look so familiar with her, and I have often seen her on TV in the United States in recent days.
I smiled faintly, "Nice to meet you, Miss Bart!" "I know her full name is Suzanne. Bart.
"You're welcome, please call me Susanna." She seemed curious about me: "May I ask ...... you are going back to China?"
I immediately interrupted her: "Sorry, it's my personal business. "Now that I know that she is a member of the media, I am even more reluctant to deal with her.
"I understand." Suzanne smiled, and looking at the gaze in her eyes, I immediately realized that this woman would not let me go. It was a great opportunity for her to meet me on the plane, and if she could pry some exclusive information out of my mouth, she would have done a great job!
"Don't you think it's a coincidence? We were able to meet on the plane. Suzanne smiled and accosted me.
"Tell the truth." I politely replied, "I don't think it's any coincidence." β
In the face of my cold words, Suzanne did not give up - it seems that these journalists really have to be more patient than ordinary people, and ...... The thickness of the skin.
"Mr. Chen Yang, are you going to Nanjing? At this time, is there any special significance for you to return to Nanjing? β
I sighed, turned my head to her and smiled, "Susanna, if you don't mind, I'd like to sleep for a while." β
With that, I took out my blindfold and put it on myself, then lowered the back of my seat, closed my eyes and ignored her.
But I still couldn't sleep, and my mind was full of thoughts. How will I face Siqi when I go back? How do I talk to her? It seems that I can only tell her all about the current situation - but what about the matter? Shall I tell her too? What shall I say about this?
What the!
I lay down for a while, felt bored, and sat up again. As soon as I removed the blindfold, I noticed that Suzanne was watching me carefully.
My heart was on fire. I ignored her and watched a movie on the miniature TV on the plane.
I watched an American blockbuster from a few years ago, which roughly means an alien invasion, and then the Americans led the world to resist the alien invaders and finally won.
I skimmed through it and muttered in a low voice: "These damn Americans, they always think they're the masters of the world." β
Suzanne immediately said, "Mr. Chen Yang, it seems that you don't have a high opinion of Americans." β
I was stunned, when I muttered in a low voice just now, I spoke in Chinese, and she could actually understand it.
When I was stunned, she immediately added another question: "Can you tell me what you think of Americans?" β
I smiled, "I'm sorry, are you hanging on me?" I won't be giving you an interview right now. β
"No, don't be so nervous." Suzanne smiled, "It's not working time, you see, I don't have a tape recorder in my hand." β
"But I don't have the habit of judging the other party's motherland in front of others." I still refuse to express my opinion.
"Look......" Suzanne smiled, she smiled charmingly, more real and moving than she was on TV, and her smile was so easy to lose guard: "...... I think you're not being honest, I'm not working right now, I just said that. I'm just interested in you and want to make friends with youβand being my friend will be good for your future development in the United States. β
She is telling the truth, to develop in the United States, we must have a good relationship with the media, otherwise, the power of the media in the Western world is not at all something that we Easterners can experience.
Seeing that I didn't speak, Suzanne continued to laugh and said, "Well, in order to dispel your concerns, I can first reveal to you that I am not really an American - I am from Scotland, and I am Scottish. β
I grinned and asked, "And what do you think of Americans?" β
"Mr. Chen Yang." Suzanne smiled, "Now you're taking my words." β
I shrugged my shoulders: "What you said is just chatting, and there is no such thing as anyone taking anyone's words." β
βokοΌβ Suzanne smiled, revealing a row of white teeth: "I don't think highly of Americans - how to say, Americans are arrogant and arrogant, but they often focus on the big picture and neglect the details. This is a very self-respecting people, but at the same time it is one of the most selfish people in the world. β
After finishing speaking, she didn't forget to ask me: "What do you see?" β
I smiled and said, "I don't have a say anything about what you think." β
Suzanne laughed, "Oh my God, your vigilance is so high. But, judging from what you just said to yourself, you don't like Americans, do you? β
I thought about it for a while, and what she said just now had already been heard by her, and it was useless to deny it, so I simply nodded and said, "Yes, you are right." β
Suzanne smiled lightly, her smile made people feel like a spring breeze, and then she casually asked, "Since you don't have a crush on Americans, why do you want to work with Americans?" β
I immediately swept her delicate face with my gaze and smiled strangely: "Susanna, this is what you really want to ask, right?" After talking for a long time, you still want to trick me. β
Suzanne smiled faintly: "You can see it." She smiled honestly, and since I saw through it, I didn't hide it at all - such a cheerful performance made me feel a little less disgusted than just her being a journalist.
I shook my head: "I'm sorry, I'll admit you're an interesting person, but I can't answer any of your questions, why, you know." β
"Hehe" Suzanne seems to be able to keep a smile on her face all the time, "Is it because you hate people in the media now?" β
I nodded, "That's right, to be exact." β
"So what can I do?" Suzanne smiled: "You know, my mission to China this time is to investigate some information about you." β
My heart sank.
Investigate me? So, she also went to Nanjing?
Taking advantage of my stunned efforts, she suddenly lowered her voice and said, "Mr. Chen Yang, there is a yellow person who has been watching you." β
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