The rebirth of the wife and children

"Snapped"

Zhang Borui frowned and thought, but he didn't hear his director Bian Fei call him.

Bian Fei walked to Zhang Borui's partitioned desk, saw him in a daze, and slapped the desk surface, startling Bian Fei: "Bian, Director Bian."

"Xiao Zhang, what are you thinking? I called you several times and you refused to agree. Is the draft of delaying the wages of migrant workers finished?"

After finishing writing, Zhang Borui had just finished writing the beginning of the manuscript when his cousin called. After the two had a chat and hung up the phone, Zhang Borui kept thinking about how to make the interview stand out.

At this moment, he had already emptied his mind. Apart from the interview, he couldn't think of anything else at all.

Bian Fei got a little angry, why didn't you answer when I asked you something.

"Zhang Borui, where is the manuscript? Have you finished writing it?" Bian Fei shouted loudly, attracting the attention of other people around him.

They all looked at this side in puzzlement, but no one came to help, and no one persuaded them, so it's not bad to gloat about misfortune.

What this group of people are best at is crooked pens and mouths and fanning the flames. Now the profit of the newspaper office is very bad, and there are gossips about layoffs from time to time. three points.

Some people whispered: "Why did Zhang Borui mess with Director Bian again? Does he not want to do it?"

"Who knows, when will this be? Borui is messing around too."

"I heard someone say that he wants to engage in self-media and recently bought a lot of live broadcast equipment. Have you heard that?"

"Is it true? I don't know yet. No wonder he is no longer the director of the bird side. So he has plans."

"..."

A group of people, you and I muttered in private, there was always a voice in Bian Fei's ears, and his face immediately became ugly when he heard it: "Zhang Borui, come with me. "

With things like this, this is no longer a place for conversation, so he turned around and went to his private office first.

Zhang Borui stood up from his office area with a calm face, turned his head and glanced at a group of colleagues who were staring at him, he also heard those mutterings, and it was a lie in his heart to say that he was not angry, but there was no need for him to talk to them General knowledge.

At this moment, Zhang Borui was thinking in his heart how he could increase the momentum of writing it down for an exclusive interview with his cousin. As his cousin said, his identity was there. If he made it too petty, no one would believe him at all. Even if he went to other people under the pretense of interviewing Shang Fuhai, no one would give him a chance.

Who would talk to a self-media person who is not up to the grade? Doesn't that mean that he has lowered his status!

After thinking through this point, Zhang Borui felt an unreasonable sense of arrogance in his heart. He was not even afraid of Director Bian Fei, who was usually in awe of three points. At worst, I just left, what else could you do with me?

In Bianfei's office.

Bian Fei was already sitting on the swivel chair behind his desk, looking at Zhang Borui who came in with a stern look in his eyes, and after Zhang Borui closed the door, he immediately sat upright: "Zhang Borui, what's the matter with you, I asked you to write The manuscript, why it has not been finished until now, do you know that the editor-in-chief's time is very tight, I just want to talk about it..."

"Director Bian, I joined the branch office after graduating from 12, and was transferred to the general newspaper office three years ago. I have been working for the Jidong Evening News for 7 years. Is there anything I don't understand? Let's stop talking about it Let's talk."

Bian Fei's pupils narrowed to a point, he squinted and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Director Bian, let's change the news. I don't want to write this article anymore. There is no gimmick." After Zhang Borui finished speaking, he pulled a swivel chair consciously and sat down opposite Bian Fei.

This act of obviously ignoring Bian Fei made him very annoyed, and the blood vessels on his forehead showed a clear blue color because of the excessive anger: "Zhang Borui, pay attention to your behavior, dare to do whatever job you want, and don't do it if you don't want to. Is it from your house?"

"Of course the newspaper is not run by my family, but I have better news, Director Bian, do you want to hear it?" A strange smile appeared on Zhang Borui's face.

Zhang Borui thought through it in a short period of time just now, and found that his own words can't be powerful at all, so how can they be powerful?

This is bound to rely on the strength of the Jidong Evening News. Although the Jidong Evening News is now in decline, there is a saying that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how bad it is, it used to be one of the main media in this sub-provincial city , the intricate relationship behind it is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

Zhang Borui wanted to use this power to build up this wave of momentum. With this secret case in mind, he obviously couldn't hide it. After Zhang Borui flew into his office, he decided to show his cards.

Bian Fei also noticed this anomaly. Zhang Borui repeatedly emphasized better news. As the director of the editorial department of newspaper content, he also sensed the hidden meaning in Zhang Borui's words: "What news? It’s more selling point if you don’t publish this news, you just go back and write the manuscript, otherwise I will let you go around without food.”

Zhang Borui didn't take it seriously, he bared his teeth and smiled: "Exclusive interview with Shang Fuhai, a post-80s billionaire born in Jidong Province, how about this news?"

"boom"

Bian flew up too fast, and the swivel chair under his buttocks was knocked down by him firmly against the wall. His breathing was a little short, and he asked in a trembling voice, "You, tell me again, who are you guarding against? "

"Shang Fuhai, a new billionaire born in the 80s? Director Bian, is this news more interesting than the one just now?" Zhang Borui unconsciously put on a proud smile.

You have today too!

"Haha, hahaha!" Bian Fei laughed inexplicably, very heartily, with strong ridicule and sarcasm in his laughter.

"Zhang Borui, are you crazy, your brain is not working well, you said to interview Shang Fuhai? You are sick!" Bian Fei's face was full of sternness.

"Do you know who he is? Can you get close to him? Do you have his contact information? You're out of your mind!" Bian Fei roared loudly: "You kid, don't think that you have worked seven or eight times in our newspaper office. You really don’t know how much money you have? Just open your mouth and say you want to interview Shang Fuhai? Why don’t you say you want to interview Ma Yun, Ma Huateng and Liu Qiangdong..."

Zhang Borui looked at Bian Fei, who was in his early forties, roaring there with a calm expression. He was not angry, but thought that Bian Fei was ridiculous. Why should he think that others can't do things that he can't do?

After Bian Fei finished his rant, Zhang Borui continued to smile: "Do you want to say more? If you want to say more, please continue."

"..."

Bian Fei instantly went silent, it felt like you had been beating and scolding against a wall for a long time, your mouth was dry, your hands were swollen and your feet were bruised from beating, but it was useless to any bird, this wall did not catch you at all.

Bian Fei felt powerless facing Zhang Borui at this moment.

Calming down completely, Bian Fei's intuition of nearly 20 years of working in the newspaper office also made him aware of Zhang Borui's abnormality.

Frowning and looking at Zhang Borui, he hesitated for a long time, then sat down heavily on the swivel chair again, using too much force, the swivel chair creaked.

Taking a deep breath, he asked, "You, did you really contact Shang Fuhai?"

"Hey, it can still be fake. What good do I get by lying to you? What good can I get?" Zhang Borui said calmly.

"Director Bian, let's put it this way, if you don't believe me, I can call Shang Fuhai right now, but I don't think you will believe me even if I call, you must think in your heart that maybe I just found someone to pretend to be him ,Right!"

After Zhang Borui finished speaking in one breath, he saw Bian Fei nod subconsciously, he didn't care about it, and continued: "How about I make a WeChat video connection with him?"

"Zhang Borui, what exactly do you want to say?" Bian Fei started to spin his thoughts rapidly, unable to figure it out.

Zhang Borui squinted his eyes and said: "Director Bian, I told you that I want to do an exclusive interview with Shang Fuhai, but I need a formal studio and create momentum."

"Are you so sure?"

"Look, I've said so much, but you still don't believe me, and you still think I'm talking nonsense. In this case, let's go to the editor-in-chief together, and I'll make a WeChat video connection with Shang Fuhai in front of you." Zhang Borui said Waving: "But I just have one request. The newspaper can help me contact the studio of Jicheng TV Station. Where do I need to do this interview?"

"Why do you have to do an exclusive interview? What can the newspaper get for paying so much?" Bian Fei pondered, as if the person who got angry at Zhang Borui just now was not him, and Yan Ran looked like a different person.

Zhang Borui shook his head: "Director Bian, you still don't understand what I mean, this is my private interview, even if I give this opportunity to the newspaper, it's useless, Shang Fuhai won't agree..."

"As for the benefits? You and I know very well that the newspaper needs selling points now!"

At this moment, Zhang Borui matured.

Chapter 508 My Relationship With Shang Fuhai

On the top floor of the headquarters building of Jidong Evening News, in the office of Chen Aishan, the editor-in-chief of Jidong Evening News, Bian Fei took Zhang Borui all the way to the top floor on a special elevator under the gloating and suspicious eyes of all his colleagues, and then Bian Fei led him directly to the ring Editor-in-chief Chen's office.

Decorated with a strong ancient Chinese style, a large solid wood desk, except for a widescreen computer monitor on the desktop, there is only a vertical folder of the same solid wood on the right side, and several books of different thicknesses are placed on the left hand side Not far away for easy access.

Chen Aishan is over 50 years old, with a pair of titanium black frame eyes, and the lens is 5 mm thick, which shows that its prescription is not low.

Unlike most men who are in high positions but well-maintained, Chen Aishan probably has a lot of gray hair on his head due to overwork, accounting for more than half of it.

Seeing Bian Fei bring Zhang Borui in, Chen Aishan was puzzled: "Director Bian, this is Xiao Zhang, right? Are you busy?"

Chen Aishan is a career-oriented person. Unlike Bian Fei, who has a certain utilitarian nature, Chen Aishan also has his "utilitarian heart", but his utilitarian heart is to develop the Jidong Evening News well and take over from the previous editor-in-chief. After passing the authority, he has been working hard for this goal. Unfortunately, even though he is ambitious, he is still powerless in the face of the technological development of the day and night.

From a certain point of view, the development of paper media today is indeed about to withdraw from the stage of history.

Bian Fei dared to yell and mock at Zhang Borui just now, but in front of Chen Aishan, he was as honest as a rabbit. Hearing Chen Aishan's question, Bian Fei didn't dare to speak loudly. He repeated what Zhang Borui said just now , I dare not add oil and vinegar.

"Editor Chen, the whole thing is like this. My subordinate Zhang Borui said that he can contact Shang Fuhai and plans to do an exclusive interview with him, but he needs the help of the newspaper to contact the studio center of Jidong TV Station and help build momentum."

Chen Aishan tilted his head slightly, and looked at Zhang Borui not far away through his thick myopic lenses. In fact, he could only see a blurry figure like this, but it did not prevent him from asking questions.

"Xiao Zhang, right? I remember you. You have been working in the newspaper office for almost 8 years." Chen Aishan smiled gently: "During the past 7 years, I have approved you three times as an excellent employee, and twice as an outstanding employee at the headquarters. Reporter pacesetter, right!"

"Editor Chen, you have a really good memory." Zhang Borui was still a little nervous when facing Chen Aishan. This was a respect for his predecessors, which was different from how he treated Bian Fei.

"hehe"

Chen Aishan smiled: "Do you work in a newspaper office? If you have a bad memory, you are not suitable for this job. This is just a basic skill of our paper matchmakers."

"Well, Xiao Zhang, is what your Director Bian said just now true?"

"Editor-in-Chief Chen, I respect that you are the senior of our newspaper. I can prove that what I said is true, but I hope you can keep it secret for me." Zhang Borui pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said.

After speaking, he took another look at Bian Fei.

Chen Aishan understood: "Director Bian, remember the confidentiality agreement of the newspaper."

Bian Fei solemnly nodded solemnly: "Editor Chen, don't worry, I understand!"

Only then did Chen Aishan look at Zhang Borui again: "Xiao Zhang, I hope you think carefully, I can assure you with my reputation of 30 years in the industry that I will keep what you say next confidential, but I also hope you understand that if you create something out of nothing , you can't survive in this industry in Jidong."

The voice is not high, and the tone is even a little low, but the majesty in the words makes Bian Fei unable to bear the cold sweat, the kind that tells you calmly, if you lie to me, I have a hundred ways to kill you You, and I have nothing to do with it.

That's what it feels like!

Bian Fei suddenly realized how pale and boring he was when he yelled at Zhang Borui and even taunted and yelled at him just now compared to Chief Editor Chen.

"Of course I won't deceive Editor-in-Chief Chen." Zhang Borui took two steps forward.

He said while walking, "After all, even if one day I don't work for Jidong Evening News, I still want to hang out in the land under my feet. I understand the consequences of deceiving the editor-in-chief of a provincial newspaper."

When the flowers fell, Zhang Borui took out his mobile phone. He entered the password to turn on the screen saver of the mobile phone, and then opened the photo album and found the photo album "family" with the password.

Zhang Borui pushed the mobile phone in front of Chen Aishan, and he said respectfully: "Editor Chen, this photo album contains all my family members, and the password is 357241, you can open it and find out."

Chen Aishan looked at Zhang Borui thoughtfully, half of his hair was gray, but his hands were not slow, and he didn't say generously that I believe you, I don't look at it, go back to the phone.

With a few taps on the digital keyboard on the screen, the photo album with password was opened, and as the photos appeared in front of his eyes, Chen Aishan saw pictures written with the words "on a certain day, a certain month and a certain year with grandma". "Family and Family Portrait" and "Family Portrait on a certain day and month of the year" and "Son of the zoo on a certain day and month and year" and so on. It is obvious that every photo in this album is carefully edited.

Chen Aishan clicked on the photo of 'Family portrait with grandma's family on February 2016, 2'. This is the latest photo. After zooming in, Chen Aishan saw two old men with white hair sitting in the middle, a few left and right. Old people in their fifties and sixties are divided into two sides, with a row of small people squatting in front, and two rows of young and middle-aged people of different ages in the back, both men and women.

Through the lens, he saw Zhang Borui at a glance, and also saw a young man of about the same age beside Zhang Borui, but his face continued to be calm and unrestrained. The next moment he frowned, and there were several deep lines between his brows. The ravine forms a vague font between 'Wang and Chuan': "This man is..."

Chen Aishan directly turned on the computer, and entered the word 'Shang Fuhai' on the Baidu search page, and then the entire page was replaced with links related to Shang Fuhai, and there was also a Baidu entry for 'Shang Fuhai'.

Chen Aishan didn't read the news, he directly opened the only Baidu entry, and saw that it said: Shang Fuhai, the founder of Baofei Group, the group has Baofei Convenience Store, Baofei Catering, Jingcheng Parker Technology...

A full page is full of content related to "Shang Fuhai". Chen Aishan didn't read any of these content. His wise eyes fell on the only photo on the Baidu entry content through thick lenses. It was the photo of Shang Fuhai and his wife Xu Fei embracing each other. This was the only group photo at the annual meeting.

Chen Aishan looked at Zhang Borui's phone album again, and sure enough, he saw 'Xu Fei' among the rest of the women.

"Huh!" Chen Aishan's breathing was slightly heavy, and he returned to normal after a while.

His gaze turned severe in an instant, and he glared at Bian Fei who was stretching his neck to look at the photo album of his mobile phone, so scared that he quickly retracted his head.

Then his eyes became gentle again, he looked at Zhang Borui, and said tactfully: "Xiao Zhang, when do you plan to do this interview?"

"Editor-in-Chief Chen, I need some preparation time. Before that, I will list out the text of the interview for you to review. After the interview, I want to publish the results of this interview on the Jidong Evening News." Zhang Borui thought Very clear.

This is the reward and what he paid for.

"Okay, now we are focusing on the two sessions, we are not in a hurry, how about this, I will contact Director Xia of Jidong TV, and I will give you enough time to arrange this interview, but Jidong TV will definitely not be in vain Let go of this opportunity, do you understand?" Chen Aishan told him clearly.

Zhang Borui understood: "I understand, but I have to ask Shang Fuhai first, if he agrees, it's fine."

When his cousin called him just now, he said that the bigger the momentum, the better, he doesn't mind!

That means that he can accept this interview broadcast live by the TV station, but why does Zhang Borui agree to the other party so easily? He has to be careful, otherwise everyone will think he is easy to bully.

"Well, you should contact Mr. Shang in advance and explain the situation to him, what should be broadcast and what should not be broadcast, I will explain to Lao Xia, and you can interact well." Chen Aishan said.

"Okay," Zhang Borui agreed.

"Editor Chen, then I'll go out and give him a call." Zhang Borui didn't say who to call, but Chen Aishan understood, and he nodded in agreement.

In Chen Aishan's office, Bian Fei watched the whole process with a puzzled expression on his face. He became even more puzzled, and boldly asked, "Editor-in-Chief, is he really related to Shang Fuhai?"

"Director Bian, what I just said, you must always remember the confidentiality agreement of the newspaper, I don't remember." Chen Aishan said in a calm tone.

But Bian Fei gave a jolt and came back to his senses.

About 5 minutes later, Zhang Borui, who had just gone out to make a phone call, returned to Chen Aishan's office.

"Editor-in-Chief Chen, he agreed, it can be broadcast live or relayed." Zhang Borui said.

Chen Aishan smiled: "Xiao Zhang, you are very good!"

The words were inexplicable, and then Chen Aishan touched a landline phone with a red casing on his desk, and pressed a few sets of numbers.

After a while, the phone was connected, the voice was not loud, neither Bian Fei nor Zhang Borui could hear clearly, but they heard what Chen Aishan said.

"Old Xia, I'm Chen Aishan. Yes, I have an important interview with Shang Fuhai directly. Are you interested..."

……

The third floor of the Ginza Department Store. After going up to this floor, Xu Fei has switched to three stores.