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Chapter 277 reporters come to the door

"Hill Power, a company in Xiangjiang?"

Hai Guangfu's eyes lit up.

It has been some time since he led a team to inspect here. In the past, Jamaha had good food and drink, and they received them warmly.

Of course, this enthusiasm must be bracketed and limited to general area visits. Key parts such as the engine are definitely not open to Hai Guangfu and his party.

However, after the stock market crash, no one paid attention to Hai Guangfu and the others. Even several times, Hai Guangfu proposed to visit again, but they directly refused, and they already seemed to be expelling the guests.

Although it cannot be said that there was no gain, Hai Guangfu was very unwilling to go back in such a dejected mood.

Now I accidentally heard his assistant Xiao Xiang mention the Xiangjiang company Shanshan Dynamics, and also heard that they poached Kimura Nakai. He immediately became interested in this company.

"Xiao Xiang, I'll give you a task. I don't care what method you use to find the contact information of the company Shanshan Dynamics."

Hai Guangfu stared at the assistant seriously and said.

As a member of his generation, he has the deepest feelings about the saying "If you are backward, you will be discriminated against." What he really wants to do is to improve the technology of motorcycle engines and establish his own national brand.

"Director Hai, I will try my best."

Speak solemnly to peace.

After all, he has studied here for a few years and has some connections.

Little did Jiang Hua know that someone was racking his brains to find out more about his newly established Hill Power.

He has been here for some time and has basically completed all the things that need to be done. He is packing his luggage with his wife and preparing to return home.

Suddenly I received a call from Tian Hongying, saying that a foreign correspondent from a domestic agency here had heard about his establishment of a student aid foundation and wanted to interview him.

"It's not necessary. I'm not doing this for any reason."

Jiang Hua found the interview troublesome and subconsciously refused.

"Mr. Jiang, this is the reporter who is the official mouthpiece. I think it would be best for you to meet him."

Tian Hongying advised tactfully.

"Okay, you ask the reporter to come to the hotel. After I finish the interview, I have to catch a flight."

Jiang Hua raised his wrist, glanced at the time and said.

He booked a flight for the afternoon, leaving only about half an hour for the reporter to interview.

After Tian Hongying received Jiang Hua's reply, she truthfully relayed his original words to a bearded man wearing a work vest next to her.

"Senior sister, thank you. I never expected that you would suddenly transform into the manager of a foundation."

Xue Changfeng said with emotion.

He was a few years ahead of Tian Hongying. He studied journalism here. After graduation, he joined a certain agency and became a foreign correspondent here.

"I'm just lucky, Mr. Jiang is a great person."

Tian Hongying said modestly and low-key.

Because Jiang Hua had to catch a flight in the afternoon, Xue Changfeng didn't waste much time. After exchanging pleasantries, he went straight to the hotel.

The restaurant on the first floor of the hotel.

The first time he saw Jiang Hua, Xue Changfeng felt that this person looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

"Hello, Reporter Xue, let's not waste time and start quickly."

Jiang Hua asked the waiter to pour a glass of water for Xue Changfeng.

"I remember, are you the one who donated 100 buildings to Project Hope?"

Xue Changfeng kept staring at Jiang Hua, then slapped his thigh suddenly, and finally remembered why he felt that this person looked familiar.

He is a reporter. Although he is not in the country, he is still very concerned about domestic news. He has seen Jiang Hua in news reports.

"Yes, it's me. This matter has already been reported. Let's not mention it. Let's talk about the student aid foundation."

Jiang Hua didn't want to waste time on small talk.

"Mr. Jiang, you are really an educational philanthropist. You not only care about education in mountainous areas at home, but also help international students solve their difficulties abroad."

Xue Changfeng said with admiration.

"Reporter Xue, I have to catch a flight this afternoon."

Jiang Hua reminded vaguely again.

"Sorry, let's get started. Mr. Jiang, why did you think of setting up such a student fund?"

Xue Changfeng realized that a big boss like Jiang Hua must be very busy, and it would not be good to always waste other people's time. He immediately took out his pen and notebook and entered the interview session.

"The purpose is just one, to increase the return rate of overseas students. In my opinion, the moon shines brightest in my hometown. Instead of staying here and being discriminated against, it is better to return home in fine clothes and serve the motherland."

Jiang Hua established this foundation with a different mentality than last time. This time he did not want to build a golden body, nor did he seek fame or reward.

My only wish is to recruit more talents to the country and accelerate the economic development of the mainland.

He is a businessman, and the domestic economy has taken off, and he is the first beneficiary.

"Mr. Jiang, are you here specifically to set up this student aid foundation?"

Xue Changfeng quickly recorded in his notebook with a pen.

"It's not that the establishment of this student aid foundation is a complete coincidence."

Jiang Hua briefly talked about his encounters with two international students, Tian Hongying and Lin Fanzhong.

"That's it, Mr. Jiang, thank you for your cooperation, I won't waste your time."

Xue Changfeng stood up and shook hands with Jiang Hua.

"Reporter Xue, when you return to China, you must contact me."

Jiang Hua didn't expect that the interview would end so quickly. He also had a good impression of this reporter who was quick to handle things and shook hands with him to say goodbye.

After seeing off Xue Changfeng, Jiang Hua originally planned to go back to his room and continue packing his things. Unexpectedly, when he walked to the front desk of the hotel, he encountered someone asking about him.

"Hello, I would like to ask, Mr. Jiang from Hillside Power, does he live here?"

Hai Guangfu asked the hotel front desk lady.

Xiang Heping was there to translate for him.

"Sorry, customer information is private and our hotel cannot disclose it."

The lady at the front desk bowed and answered politely.

"I don't have any ill intentions, I just want to have a chat with Mr. Jiang."

Hai Guangfu did not give up and continued to ask questions.

Xiang Heping acted as the translator for both sides, and he was so busy that he was sweating profusely.

No matter what Hai Guangfu asked, the front desk lady would always say "Smith Marseille" and refuse with a smile.

"I am Jiang Hua from Hill Power, why are you looking for me?"

Jiang Hua walked over curiously.

If someone from Little Man's side was looking for him, he would definitely not bother to pay any attention to him, but when he meets his compatriots in a foreign country and inquires about him, he is sensible enough to go and ask a few questions.

"Are you Mr. Jiang from Hill Power?"

Hai Guangfu looked at Jiang Hua in surprise.

The man in front of him was completely different from what he had imagined. He was really too young.

"I'm curious, how do you know about the power of hills?"

Jianghua was a company that had only been established for a few days and had not started any business yet. Why did someone come to visit it?

"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry to bother you. We made inquiries in many places before we found you."

Xiang Heping sighed in his heart, it's not easy. It's really not easy to find this person.

"Can I ask, what are you doing, asking about my hill power, and why?"
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