Reinventing the Millennium

Chapter 40 The Outsider
"Dear Sun, hello, I'm Fan Rong, a reporter from the People's Livelihood column of Luzhou Evening News."

The reporter who knocked on the door looked young, with a press card hanging around her neck and a smile on her face.

Sun Xingqun also had a smile on his face. He unconsciously compared it with the woman he met in the morning. If he was a reporter, he could speak well.

"Hello, hello." The vice president was very kind. "What's the matter?"

Fan Rong nodded lightly: "President Sun, some people have reported to our column that some doctors in our First Affiliated Hospital are collecting red envelopes. Excuse me, do you understand?"

Sun Xingqun's mood suddenly fell to the bottom, although he said it was "doctor", but he had a little doubt that it was for himself.

The wisdom in the Vice-President's head turned rapidly.

Two seconds later, he flatly denied: "As far as I know, there is no such situation in our courtyard, little comrade, don't listen to the wind is the rain."

Sun Xingqun leaned forward, deliberately looked at Fan Rong's press card, as if he was remembering the information, and then sat upright again: "You are from the "Luzhou Evening News"? The president of your newspaper is Comrade Li Xing, right?"

Fan Rong said affirmatively: "Yes, it's President Li. President Sun, can I ask you another question?"

Sun Xingqun felt that the reporter opposite already knew how powerful he was, and said a bit unsavoury: "Well, let's ask."

"I heard that there is a saying in the hospital that there are several villas in the house of a vice president. Do you understand this situation?" Fan Rong's eyes were sharp.

Shocked and angry, Sun Xingqun stood up and refuted: "Nonsense! Rumors, all rumors, how many villas do I have? Just... I visited a friend's house once, and I only saw the villa once."

He had already determined that the reporter was not good, and said with a cold face: "Please go out. The hospital has not received an interview appointment. What is the matter for your president to ask."

Fan Rong didn't bother, she came and left politely, and it only took a few minutes before and after.

However, Sun Xingqun's mood was worse than in the morning.

It's a hell of a day today!

Could it be that someone is trying to harm him?

Sun Xingqun carefully recalled the first time he received money from the woman. He remembered that it was introduced by the nephew of the supermarket downstairs.

He picked up the landline in the office and dialed the numbers one by one, preparing to use relationships to quell possible incidents.

At the same time, the corner of the hospital began to chat about a money-demanding incident that I heard and saw in the morning.

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"Take this bag and go to the front bathroom to change into clothes, wash your face, and tie up your hair."

"Just take a taxi home when you come out, and don't forget to shred the dean's information and throw it away when you get home."

"Don't panic, don't worry, you can't find you if you have no intentions, but don't hang around near the hospital recently. I'll check here first to see if there is any problem."

Outside the side door of the First Affiliated Hospital, Fang Zhuo succinctly and experienced instructed a hurried perpetrator to return to the hospital until she disappeared from the street corner.

His task today is to follow him here.

I bought a few newspapers and sat on the steps to read, and had a lunch box at noon.

When he saw a professionally dressed reporter in the afternoon, Fang Zhuo didn't even go up to say hello. This is a school relationship with Mr. Su, and he doesn't need to show up.

Moreover, this interview is not an official interview, just a side shot of the people's livelihood column.

According to Teacher Xiao Su, I would probably only ask two or three sentences, and I wouldn't go too far.

After a full afternoon, when it was time for the hospital to get off work, Fang Zhuo saw Sun Xingqun, the vice president of the hospital, appearing without any abnormality.

He noticed a detail, the vice president did not go home in his Mercedes-Benz, but left the First Affiliated Hospital on a bicycle with his briefcase in his hand.

Fang Zhuo was in a hurry and finished his dinner on the steps.

He boredly flipped through the newspapers he had read several times before getting up and going to the ward when it was dark, and looked at his aunt and sister.

When he returned to the dormitory in the evening, Fang Zhuo did not immediately contact Mr. Su and Yu Hong. Instead, at 11 o'clock at night, his mobile phone suddenly received a call from Yu Hong's home number.

Even across the phone, it was difficult to hide the nervous and excited voice of the first-time offender.
"Xiao Fang, is there anything wrong?"

Fang Zhuo said: "It's nothing, it should be no problem, um, that is, Lao Sun didn't drive today, but went back by bicycle. It is estimated that he will lose two taels of meat when he gets home at night."

Yu Hong asked excitedly: "Have you asked the reporter about the interview process?"

Fang Zhuo replied solemnly; "It's all about contacting in advance, so you have to wait and ask later. However, it doesn't make any difference whether you ask or not, everything has already happened, and the final result is that after all, it was a sneak attack on someone. Old man, I don't really want to know about this process."

Yu Hong said yes, but could not help but share her mood when she acted and the state of restlessness when she returned home.

A lot of chatter, the phone bill wasted a lot.

That night, Fang Zhuo fell asleep thinking about the company's development as usual, but on the same night, Lao Sun and Xiao Yu both tossed and turned, and hardly slept.

Yu Hong completed the whole thing as if she was acting, looking forward to the result, but also a little scared.

Lao Sun was suspicious, not knowing whether it was because he was maliciously looking for trouble or was just unlucky. Moreover, reporters' interviews were sometimes innocuous, and sometimes very sensitive.

Seeing that the dean is about to retire in a year, at this juncture, he had to think a lot, thinking about whether the other vice dean, who was originally harmless to humans and animals, had a big bad wolf hidden in his heart.

The next day, Fang Zhuo got up early, instead of going to Mr. Su and Yu Hong, he went to see Zhou Xin as planned to find a suitable place to store the server.

The two walked around and chatted for a while, Fang Zhuo saw that the technical director had something to say to him, but he waited patiently.

"Brother Fang, I'm a little embarrassed to tell you something." Zhou Xin said with difficulty.

"What are you embarrassed about, we are all on our own." Fang Zhuo said, thinking to himself, you are embarrassed to see Yu Hong, it is not that he has become a veteran movie fan.

Zhou Xin said shyly: "I asked my tutor to help me pay attention to this position. Well, he also asked about the project I was working on. I heard that it was a company, and my classmate Song Rong partnered together. He said try to help me as much as possible. I applied for the title of an alumni company."

"Well, you own the majority of the shares in the company, and I, I was a little incapable of speaking in front of my mentor, so I didn't refuse."

Huh?And such a good thing?

Fang Zhuo smiled happily: "This is a good thing. The name of the University of Science and Technology of China is still very useful. It's very good. It's not just me who has shares. A company with alumni participation is an alumni enterprise."

Well, it's more intimidating.

Zhou Xin was happy: "Brother Fang doesn't mind if you don't mind."

He took out another exquisite newspaper: "This is the "China University of Science and Technology" that was interviewed during the last National Day holiday, and it is only now published."

"By the way, Brother Fang, Wei Zhen, the reporter who interviewed us, asked you when he gave me the newspaper, saying that he had time to invite us to dinner, and to ask about the company and the Internet."

"Oh, she, let's talk about it." Fang Zhuo flipped through the school newspaper without any emotion, and said, "You can take a few more copies of this newspaper, it will be useful when we meet people later."

Zhou Xin asked in surprise: "Meet someone? Who?"

Fang Zhuo smiled slightly: "Of course he is a good person who can let us officially access the hospital's resources. We have to give full play to our simple and upward side. Well, you can borrow your school's t-shirt and other clothes for me, and get another student. certificate."

"Okay." Zhou Xin agreed.

(End of this chapter)