Chapter 574:           

When Chu Qiankun arrived, he once again saw a scene that made him extremely comfortable.

Wang Dahai led the way, Wu Pengfei was behind the palace, and reporters from three newspapers were among the center. Five people each had a cup of tea, holding it in their hands, squatting beside the gate.

Chu Qiankun did not get out of the car, rolled down the window and said to Wang Dahai and Wu Pengfei: "Are you drinking tea or eating ashes?"

"Hello, Chairman, report to the Chairman, we are waiting for your instructions. Only after you have your approval will we dare to let them enter the factory!" Wang Dahai said with a straight back and full of energy.

In the past, he either called Boss or Boss, and no one called him chairman, and he didn't have this position.

Looking at Wang Dahai's serious appearance, Chu Qiankun didn't know what he was doing: "The three of them are reporters?"

"Yes. The reporter from Dongzhou Daily in the middle is Yu, the reporter from Dongzhou Morning Post on the left is Zheng, and the one on the right is Dongzhou Evening Post reporter, and the surname is Zhao."

Wang Dahai pointed at the three of them, brought out reporter Yu's original words, and introduced Chu Qiankun.

"Are you sure you're not kidding?" Chu Qiankun asked while laughing.

These three newspapers are combined together, so should we ask you to read newspapers every day, and it will be all in the morning, noon and evening?

"That's right, I've seen their ID, there will be no fake ones." Wang Dahai confirmed.

"Okay, take them to the office. There are still many people going to enter the factory later. Please tell me that the people on duty will be released without stopping them."

Chu Qiankun said as he closed the car window, the car slowly drove into the door and left.

When reporter Yu and the other three heard Wang Dahai calling Chairman Chu Qiankun, they knew that the people who could make decisions had come, so they all stood up and prepared to show their best spirits and say hello to the big boss.

As a result, they were still surprised by Chu Qiankun's age and doubting Wang Dahai's words, Chu Qiankun closed the window and left.

He didn't say hello to them at all, and continued to throw them at the door and continued to eat ashes and drink tea.

It's outrageous. This young man is so arrogant and domineering that he doesn't treat them as food.

The three reporters looked at each other and felt that Chu Qiankun was despised. They decided in their hearts that they would go into the factory after a while and investigate the matters that the informant said clearly.

Yesterday, when Bai Jikai made an appointment with a reporter and said that there was a big news to him, he was very excited.

After meeting, based on what Bai Jikai said, this is indeed a big event. If he could report it, it would probably be famous in one battle.

According to Bai Jikai's intention, reporter Yu just needs to write a report based on the materials he provided, to make Feiteng Factory and make the clothing smell good.

However, as a senior journalist, Yu still cherishes his feathers. It is impossible for Bai Jikai to write and report whatever he says?

If there is no investigation, there is no right to report. If there is nothing to say, the newspaper will not let him make random statements.

Therefore, he rejected Bai Jikai's request and said that he had to enter the factory and after actual investigation on the spot, he confirmed what Bai Jikai said before he could write this report.

Bai Jikai had no choice but to explain in detail the building structure in the factory, especially the location of the warehouse.

Reporter Yu, who returned to the newspaper, thought about it the more he felt that this might be a news that could explode. At the same time, he was worried that the editor-in-chief of his newspaper would have concerns and dared not type it out for him afterwards.

At the same time, they were worried that if the bomb was too powerful, they would not be able to withstand it, so they invited two friends from Morning Post and Evening Post to form a tripartite alliance to share the benefits and share the consequences.

This is why, today they will be the three newspapers coming together.

Under the guidance of Wang Dahai, the newspaper’s van drove to the bottom of the office building.

I originally wanted to move freely as soon as I entered the factory and take photos everywhere. Taking advantage of the factory's inattention, I went to the warehouse that Bai Jikai said.

As a result, they took it for granted that Wang Dahai did not give them a chance at all. According to Chu Qiankun's instructions, they politely invited them to the office.

In the office, except Chu Qiankun who was browsing the computer, there were no outsiders, and even Junzi was not there. Wang Dahai acted as his secretary and continued to serve the good tea and water.

"You three people represent the three newspapers, who is the leader?"

Chu Qiankun was busy with what was going on, turned around and looked at reporter Yu who was sitting in the reception area, and asked expressionlessly.

Reporter Yu touched his beard and kept thinking about Qiankun's age and identity.

There are really too young people like this. Even a rich second generation cannot be the chairman, right?

Moreover, he learned a lot of internal news from Bai Jikai.

This Feiteng Factory is a factory of Ok Clothing. This clothing brand is now very popular in Dongzhou.

Is such a company with a large scale and high popularity likely belonging to the young people in front of you?

Yu thought so well, but Chu Qiankun didn't say anything, and didn't urge him, but just looked at the three of them silently.

Reporter Yu was distracted and ignored Chu Qiankun's eyes. The other two were not that comfortable. Reporter Zheng from Dongzhou Morning News hit him with his elbow.

Then he woke up, but he didn't hear Qiankun's question clearly, so he not only did not answer, but asked back: "Are you the boss of this factory? Okay, clothing belongs to yours? Are you the chairman of this company?"

"I'm not the chairman."

Chu Qiankun shook his head. Although reporter Yu did not answer his question, the leader was undoubtedly him.

Sure enough, Chu Qiankun's words were not the chairman, which made reporter Yu stare at Wang Dahai unhappily. This guy is indeed a lie.

Just say, how can there be a chairman of this age?

"But, ok clothing is mine, and Feiteng Factory is mine." Chu Qiankun's second half of the sentence came late.

Um!

Reporter Yu opened his mouth and didn't know what kind of reaction he should have. He was not the chairman or the boss. Is there any difference?

"If you remember correctly, you should be a reporter from Dongzhou Daily, with your surname Yu." Chu Qiankun continued, with not much expression on his face, very plain: "Is it Bai Jikai who asked you to come?"

Without further ado, just point it to the key points and directly tell the person behind the scenes.

The other two reporters don’t know who Bai Jikai is. The source of this kind of news cannot be told to them in detail.

So, the two of them stared at reporter Yu tacitly, waiting for him to speak from the left and right.

"How do you know?" Reporter Yu was shocked, and blurted out his words.

"There's nothing to make a fuss. I also know that he asked you to check the formaldehyde-marked fabrics and clothes, so that you can expose them in the daily newspaper, right?"

Chu Qiankun sneered and made a fuss. What's so strange about this?

From Bai Jikai's willingness to sell the factory for 300,000 yuan, to the level of actively helping with the handover work, Chu Qiankun guessed that he was in a bad mood.

So I told the water ghost early to guard against him online.

Starting yesterday afternoon, Bai Jikai did not continue to try posting online. Chu Qiankun was just guessing what moves he would use next?

This trick to find a reporter was also in his guess, so there was nothing strange about it.

However, he didn't expect that Bai Jikai just found a reporter from the newspaper. The situation was obviously a bit low, and he looked down on him before.

"You know everything?"

Reporter Yu's surprise turned into surprise. His slightly opened mouth turned into a big one. With his beard, the scene was a bit different.

"Haha! What you want to see and the reports you want to write will definitely make you as you wish." Chu Qiankun's fingers hit the desk rhythmically: "But it's not now, you drink tea first, wait a moment, and there are still many people coming. This afternoon, it will be very lively, and this news will definitely not disappoint you."

this……

Three faces were dull and didn't know what to say.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The knock on the door sounded, and then Junzi, who had not appeared, walked in first. Behind him, Bai Jikai staggered and followed in.

Judging from his nearly fell, it was obvious that he was pushed in.

Wang Dahai and Junzi looked at each other, then nodded at Chu Qiankun, and left the office.

Since Junzi is back, there is no need to stay by his boss's side. There are still many things to do outside, and many guests need him to entertain.

"Director Bai, you are here too. Didn't you say you won't come forward?"

Reporter Yu's mouth could not be opened any longer, so he stood up and looked at Bai Jikai incredibly.

Bai Jikai looked depressed and looked at reporter Yu with a wry smile, then sat next to him with a familiar face.

However, he was still silent.

Just now, he was indeed promoted to the office by Jun San. He really didn't want to come in here, and he didn't even want to come in at the gate of Feiteng Factory No. 2.

However, the reality is too cruel and he doesn't give him the chance to hide in the corner to watch the show.

He told reporters that in order to avoid suspicion, he would not show up and would not come to the factory with him.

But the fact is that he had been hiding across the street quietly, hiding the car at a corner, holding a pair of telescopes, and observing the situation at the entrance of Feiteng Factory No. 2.

When reporter Yu and his friends were stopped at the factory gate and confronted the security guards, he was very excited and wished that both sides could quarrel and fight.

The more the quarrels are, the more intense the fight is, the more he likes it. In that case, the subsequent drama will be exciting, and it must be the plot he likes.

Unfortunately, Wang Dahai later came forward and gave him a "customed treatment" of eating ashes and drinking tea. Then Chu Qiankun's car arrived, and then reporter Yu entered the factory.

Looking at the closed factory gate, Bai Jikai could only wait in the car bored. No matter how far his telescope looked, he would never be able to see the situation in the factory.

Just when he imagined the majesty of journalists and the big reporters in the factory, he mercilessly exposed the secrets of the warehouse and took photos in the warehouse.

The telescope was blocked by someone's sight. He cursed and took off the telescope and was about to drive people away. The statue blocked in front of the camera turned out to be the statue beside Chu Qiankun.

He said intimately that he was not good. Bai Jikai, who knew that the matter was gone, was about to drive away.

However, before he could drive the car, the passenger door was opened. A man walked in and took away the key he was about to insert, staring at him with a smile: "Get out of the car, our boss is waiting for you."

So, facing two big men, Bai Jikai knew that resistance was useless and would not have good fruits. He could only be reluctant and reluctantly caught between Junzi and Junsan and came to the office.

"Director Bai, this telescope is not cheap. I just bought it. Is it to monitor the reporter?"

Chu Qiankun took the telescope handed to him by Junzi, asked with his mouth raised, not minding that a thrust in the reporter's heart.

"Bai Jikai, what do you mean? Why do you have to monitor us? You can't say it, right?"

The reporter Yu felt that it was getting worse and worse. He found that he seemed to have been used by someone. The matter of Feiteng Factory No. 2 was definitely not as simple as Bai Jikai said.

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