Chapter 291: Stealing Chickens Can't Lose Rice
"Has it been repaid?" Le Yao was slightly stunned.
Wang Liu affirmed: "Yes, if you don't believe it, you can call the bank to ask later to see if I'm lying."
"Then there is no need. I believe that Mr. Wang should not lie in this kind of thing." Le Yao smiled dryly, and while her heart was slightly shocked, a deep surprise surged.
The exclusive interview with Wang Liu is already a hot topic. Unexpectedly, he received an additional exclusive news that the loan has been repaid. This is really a surprise.
Le Yao could have already imagined how much shock it would cause after this news was broadcast.
This trip was really not in vain.
Le Yao thought happily and asked some other questions. About half an hour later, the interview ended.
"Thank you Mr. Wang for accepting our interview. I hope you will continue to interview you next time." Le Yao stood up to thank him and said with a hand.
Wang Liu stood up, smiled and shook hands and said, "No problem, I believe there must be a chance."
The screen freezes, and the cameraman turns off the machine.
Le Yao changed her face instantly, and her original professional smile quickly changed to a curious look on her face, and with a little caution, she looked at Wang Liu and said, "Are you really fake? Is the money really paid back?
Don’t lie to me, don’t let me broadcast the interview and you haven’t paid it back, then I’ll be discouraged.”
As you said you just said that it was just a scene, but you still didn't believe it in your heart... Wang Liu curled his lips and said, "Of course it's true. I'm going to lie to you? Do you want me to give you the bank phone number and call me to ask?"
"No need." Le Yao shook her head and said silently: "I will confirm it myself."
"It's up to you." Wang Liu was lazy and argued with her again, and turned around and said, "How long will the interview be broadcast?"
"It's too soon, it's still early. Go back and hurry up and make it. The news will be broadcast in the evening. While Hongxing is in high popularity, the news that you have already paid off has not been exposed yet. I have to hurry up and grab this exclusive first news.
Otherwise, if someone else takes the lead, the value of the interview will be greatly reduced." Le Yao calculated.
"Yes." Wang Liu nodded, feeling relieved. If he could broadcast it as soon as possible, his purpose would be achieved as soon as possible and eliminate the influence of public opinion as soon as possible.
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provincial capital.
In a nightclub.
He Xinsheng warmly welcomed him: "Reporter Ding, thank you this time. The first-hand revelation and the subsequent reports were written so well, but it has helped me a lot. Come on, I'll give you a cup."
"Mr. He has been awarded for the award. I can write a report thanks to the news provided by Mr. He. We benefit each other, so you have to be polite." Ding Zhaowen raised his glass with a smile and said modestly.
The two of them touched the glass and drank it all in one go.
He Xinsheng put down his wine glass and smiled and said, "I still have to thank you. It is true that I provided the news, but it was thanks to reporter Ding's writing style.
But that's not enough. I hope you can write a few more reports in the future and continue to dig deeper into Hongxing."
As he said that, he took out an envelope, put it on the table, and pushed it towards Ding Zhaowen.
Ding Zhaowen's eyes lit up. He had worked together several times. He knew very well what was inside the envelope. He put it away without leaving any trace and agreed:
"Don't worry, Mr. He, I will help you dig deeper into Hongxing."
"Hahaha... I'm still assured to reporter Ding to do things. Come on, let's do another one." He Xinsheng laughed and raised his glass again.
"Okay, cheers." Ding Zhaowen responded with pleasure. Just as he was about to raise his glass, the phone suddenly rang. He looked at the number, his eyes tightened, and he looked at He Xinsheng and said with a dry smile:
"Sorry, I'll answer a call first. I'll call from the club. Maybe something is wrong with me."
"Reporter Ding, you can do it yourself." He Xinsheng said understandingly.
Ding Zhaowen nodded and took the channel casually: "Hey, editor-in-chief, are you asking me for something?"
"What? OK, okay, I'll go back soon." Ding Zhaowen's face changed drastically, and he agreed to hang up the phone.
He Xinsheng frowned and said, "What's wrong? Something happened in the club?"
"It's not the community, it's other things. There was a news report just now, and Hongxing has paid off all the loans." Ding Zhaowen said as he stood up.
He Xinsheng's heart was shocked and said in shock: "What? Which news is true or false?"
Ding Zhaowen said: "I heard it was Nanhua TV Station. I don't know if it is true or not for now, so I have to go back and confirm it quickly, and then get the article. I don't have time to drink the wine anymore. Mr. He, don't be surprised."
He Xinsheng was overwhelmed and said absent-mindedly: "No, reporter Ding, you can do it first, we will drink the wine another day."
"Okay, see you another day." Ding Zhaowen responded and hurriedly left.
He Xinsheng's eyes flashed, he pondered for a moment, then got up and went out of the door, and went straight to another private room.
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Fang Baishun held the microphone in his hand and sang happily in front of the screen. Recently, Hongxing was in a crisis. Seeing his competitor's unluckyness, he succeeded in his conspiracy and was in a good mood. He rarely ordered a song and showed off his singing voice.
As he was singing, He Xinsheng pushed open the door and walked in. Looking at Fang Baishun, who was singing with great interest, he would definitely not dare to disturb him in the past, but today the situation is special, so he could only disturb his Yaxing and shouted:
"Mr. Fang."
Fang Baishun glanced at him with a little disappointed look, and said unhappy: "What's wrong? Have you finished what you did?"
He Xinsheng smiled bitterly and said, "It was almost done, but unexpectedly something happened again."
"What happened?" Fang Baishun asked casually, his interest was interrupted, and he lost his interest in continuing to sing. He put down his microphone and walked towards his seat.
He Xinsheng hesitated and said, "There was a news report just now that Hongxing had paid off all the loans."
Fang Baishun paused suddenly, turned around and looked at him in surprise and said, "What did you say? Did you pay it back? What did he pay it back? Is the news true?"
He Xinsheng said bitterly: "I don't know either, but I heard that it was reported by Nanhua TV. It shouldn't be fake, right?"
Fang Baishun's heart sank, and his interest in singing just now disappeared. His face suddenly became ugly. He didn't bother to sit down, so he took out his cell phone and called.
"Hey, President Zhou? It's me, Fang Baishun."
"It's nothing, I just want to ask you about something. I heard that Hongxing's loan in your business has been paid back?"
"When did it happen?"
"I got it, okay, I have time to have tea together another day."
After hanging up the phone, Fang Baishun did not pause, and then called out again.
"Hey, it's me, President Qin. I heard that Hongxing has paid back your loan? Is it true?"
"It's nothing, just ask." Fang Baishun replied expressionlessly, then hung up the phone.
He Xinsheng could guess at his expression, and the news was 80% gone, but he couldn't help but ask: "Hongxing really paid back the money?"
Fang Baishun had a dark face and didn't answer. He made two calls in a row and got a positive answer. He already believed that the news was probably true, and Hongxing should have really paid back all the money.
I originally thought it was a sure thing, but I didn't expect it to be over to Hongxing.
It would be fine if the plan failed. The key is to wait until Hongxing survives this level, continue to advance the project, and then make the business bloom all over the province, and then counterattack and compete with him in a comprehensive manner. Then his situation will be much more severe.
More importantly, he has made contributions to this. Hongxing was able to successfully launch the project across the province, but he was also adding fuel to the fire.
This time, I really lost some rice.
The better he was when he was singing just now, how bad he was now. He gritted his teeth and said, "Go and check where he got his money."
"Yes, I'll go now."
Chapter completed!