Rebirth of the 80s

Chapter 212 [No.231] Breaking Out of the Paparazzi

Xie Wenjun looked at Zheng Gang with a confused face, Zheng Gang shook his head quickly: "I don't know, I don't know what happened to you again, but the headmaster's face looks livid, it probably won't be a good thing, you have to I'm worried."

Xie Wenjun put down the graduation yearbook he was filling out and walked out, thinking that I didn’t seem to have done anything bad recently, maybe old man Zhou is also going to help me with an ideological work and political education class before the college entrance examination, why so early? I went, the college entrance examination is going to be tomorrow, I just talked to me today, there is a fart.

Xie Wenjun chased several flights of stairs but failed to catch up with old man Zhou, thinking that he was walking fast enough, thinking about not being dragged by him to talk endlessly later, he went to buy a bottle of Coke first.

Xie Wenjun went to the commissary to buy a bottle of Coke, unscrewed it and drank a couple of sips before slowly walking towards the teacher's work building. As soon as he reached the door, he froze. These people are all holding cameras or notebooks, and there are even seven or eight carrying cameras. At first glance, this situation looks like a reporter. The sensitive Xie Wenjun immediately realized that it must have something to do with the old man Zhou looking for him. Oil, immediately turned around and slipped away.

Xie Wenjun ran to the gate of the school in one breath, thinking that something was wrong, there were too many reporters here, usually the school held some kind of large-scale event, and he had never seen so many reporters coming, besides, old man Zhou asked himself to go to him for no reason. The office of the reporter is [-]% related to the reporter, what will happen?
Xie Wenjun went to a shop a little further away from the school gate, found a public phone, and called old man Zhou's office, but the line was always busy and couldn't get through, so he called Zheng Gang and left a message for him to hurry up. Come to the bus stop 500 meters in front of the school.

Xie Wenjun suddenly realized that the matter might have something to do with his father, so he continued to call his father's cell phone, but it was turned off, and the call to his office was connected, but no one answered, and the same was true when he called at home. catch.

It's so fucking weird, what happened to him, Xie Wenjun thought to himself, he had a vague feeling of bad premonition, anyway, with so many reporters, it's definitely not a good thing.

Xie Wenjun waited at the bus stop for more than ten minutes. Zheng just ran over out of breath, and asked without stopping, "Why are you here? Shouldn't you be in the principal's office? What happened?"

I don't know what happened, Xie Wenjun frowned and said: "Xiao Gang, help me go to the principal's office, and tell old man Zhou that I can't stand the stomachache, so I'll go first, and then ask him if he can find me. What's up."

"What's the matter?" Zheng Gang asked nervously, "Is it serious?"

Xie Wenjun smiled wryly and said, "I just asked you to inquire about it for me because I don't know what it is. You still ask me back, so don't ask so many questions, just go and go."

"Uh... this... well then," Zheng Gang thought for a while, "I'll still come here to look for you after it's over?"

"No need, you idiot," Xie Wenjun said with a smile, "Don't you know how to call me? Call me after you find out what's going on. I'll be leaving first."

"Hey..." Zheng Gang grabbed Xie Wenjun, "Wait, I don't have any money."

"No...no money? No money?" Xie Wenjun looked puzzled.

"Don't you have to ask for money to call a public phone?" Zheng Gang shook his pocket, "I don't have any."

I'm sick of you!He didn’t even have money for a phone call. This guy was really out of luck. Xie Wenjun searched all over his body and only found 20 yuan, so he said, “It’s only 20 yuan. I still have to take a taxi. You can take it for me by the way, there is money in it, you just take it and use it, I will go first, bye!"

"Hey...where are you going?"

When Zheng Gang said this, Xie Wenjun had already stopped a taxi and rushed away.

The taxi drove Xie Wenjun to Linxi Shanquan Food Group, but the reporters wandering around the door with various cameras in their hands and shoulders were even worse than those in the lobby of the school's teachers' work building.

It's probably the result of the list of the richest people in Laoshizi. Has it already been published? If the media wants to dig up news, it's enough to come to Linxi Shanquan Food Group. Why go to No. [-] Middle School? Could it be that the media will not let go of the son of the richest man? Want to join the paparazzi too?Xie Wenjun was too lazy to think about it, so he asked the taxi driver to take him home.

The entrance of Xie Wenjun's community was crowded by the media. Fortunately, the security of the community did a good job. More than a dozen security guards stood vigilantly at the gate of the community with batons in their hands to maintain order. No one was let in. People who rarely lived in the community were also blocked outside, and had to queue up for verification before they could enter, which caused complaints from the neighbors, but they couldn't figure out what happened.

It's normal for the richest man in the country to cause a sensation in the city, but what Xie Wenjun couldn't figure out was why the media even knew their home addresses. Could it be that the "Forbes" list listed the information in such detail?Impossible, this is extremely personal privacy. As an internationally renowned magazine, it is impossible to be so unreasonable. What's more, wouldn't it be harmful if this kind of privacy is published? Can you live in peace?

"Are you going to get off here?" The taxi driver couldn't help asking when Xie Wenjun asked him to stop here, and then sat in the car and refused to get off. He stared blankly for a long time.

"Uh..." Xie Wenjun hesitated, "Ahead, that intersection in front, master."

After getting out of the taxi, Xie Wenjun made three turns and two detours to the outside of the bamboo forest behind the community. It took a lot of effort to get into the dense bamboo forest and came to the wall behind the community, which is no different from a prison.

Fortunately, I have practiced climbing walls since I was a child. Lin Xi’s skill in climbing up and down is top-notch. Most people can’t climb such a high wall. Xie Wenjun supported the protruding stones on the wall and climbed step by step like rock climbing. It climbed up, and then slowly slid down a water pipe in the wall.

As soon as his feet landed, Xie Wenjun ran back home, opened the door and saw that his parents were there, and the two sat on the sofa with sad faces and sighed.

Xie Wenjun closed the door: "Mom and Dad, you are at home, why don't you answer the phone?"

Cao Yunfang smiled wryly and said: "Your dad unplugged the phone line, and his cell phone was also turned off. Otherwise, there will be endless calls from strangers, and it won't matter if you answer it or not."

Xie Qingqiang took a puff of cigarette sullenly: "Most of them are reporters."

Xie Wenjun hurriedly asked, "Dad, did you report your incident? Have you received any news?"

Xie Qingqiang pointed to the coffee table: "Not only did I receive the news, I saw it with my own eyes, and I don't know if it's about you or me. There are photos of both of us."

And my picture?Xie Wenjun was taken aback. He saw yesterday's "Linxi Metropolis Daily" on the coffee table. The headline on the front page had an eye-catching red headline: The richest man in China has been discovered in Linxi City, with assets reaching tens of billions. The subtitle below reads : The richest man in China is actually a young Linxi No. [-] High School student, and the photos of Xie Qingqiang and Xie Wenjun and his son next to him occupy almost half of the page.

Xie Wenjun looked at the content of the news carefully again. It probably said that the latest issue of "Forbes" magazine published a list of the 1993 richest people in Mainland China for the first time. The [-] Rich List published by Forbes magazine is just a ranking based on the status of personal assets, and the specific information is not very detailed. The real inside story is that all the properties under the name of Xie Qingqiang were owned by his son Xie Wenjun from [-], that is, when he was in junior high school. I started earning it step by step in the first place, and at the same time, I listed how Xie Wenjun developed step by step in a detailed table. The table listed what Xie Wenjun did in a certain year and month. Although the content is somewhat different from the actual situation, Xie Wenjun can still see that the things listed on the form are almost inseparable. If the things can be listed in such detail, it is absolutely impossible for these so-called "insiders" to be Hu Run and others. It was investigated by his assistant.

The report only published the top three richest people in mainland China listed by Forbes magazine. No.2 is not the famous actor Liu Xiaoqing who owned 5000 million or 1 million yuan in Xie Wenjun's previous life memory, but the Rong family, and the assets It has reached 20 billion yuan. No. 3 Xie Wenjun has never heard of it. He is a giant "bad guy" in Wenzhou who sells all kinds of small commodities to the world. His surname is Wu, and his personal assets have reached 16 billion yuan.

Xie Wenjun flipped through the last few pages of this gigantic report, saying that among the top [-] richest people in China listed by "Forbes" magazine, Lin Xi had two, one of which was Xie Qingqiang and Xie Wenjun and his son, and the other was not. There is no name or surname, and there is no content at all. Even if Xie Wenjun thinks with his butt, he can figure out that the other person is Zeng Hongzhang.

Only then did Xie Wenjun understand why those media reporters went to No. 2 Middle School. They dared to point the finger at him. A senior high school student started doing business when he was in the first year of junior high school, and now his assets have reached tens of billions of yuan. Miraculous and amazing news, no news media can resist its temptation, not to mention becoming the richest man in the country, with assets almost ten times that of No.[-]. How can ordinary people do this, middle school students?It's a miracle in the world.

"Xiaojun, how did you come back?" Xie Qingqiang just wanted to enter the gate of the community, and there were a lot of reporters standing there.

"I climbed in through the back wall of the community. There were many reporters at the door. Once they saw me, they probably wouldn't be able to get in. It's all because of these two big photos." Xie Wenjun looked at the not-so-good photo of himself in the newspaper. , a burst of complaints.

"Yes, your matter is too newsworthy, and I don't know who is talking nonsense to the media, but let the media know such details." In addition to my family members, Liu Hua, Tan Hui, Ma Dekai, Zeng Hongzhang, Pippen and others Some other people who had business contact with Xie Wenjun knew more or less about him, the scope was too wide, and Xie Qingqiang couldn't figure out who was so boring for a while, it was enough to say that he was the richest man in the country, and he involved his son Going in, it's really annoying.

"Xiaojun, where are you going?" Cao Yunfang asked.

"I'll go online." Xie Wenjun entered the room sullenly, trying to find some relevant information from the Internet world. Dad was right, someone must have deliberately leaked this matter.

After connecting to the Internet, Xie Wenjun searched randomly, and there were countless news about the domestic hundred rich list. Xie Wenjun saw at a glance that the top one on the domestic hundred rich list only introduced his father, and there was no content about himself at all. , and then turned the page to look again. Zeng Hongzhang of "Tianhe Real Estate" in Linxi City was ranked No. 12, with a personal asset of 11 billion yuan.

The official domestic hundred rich list does not include his own name, but the local media in Linxi broke the so-called inside story. The newspaper also said that Linxi city has two of the top 12 richest people in China, and Zeng Hongzhang ranked No. 12. , although the news value of No. 1 is not as meaningful as No. [-], but it is impossible to say nothing in the newspaper, no name and no surname. Could it be that Zeng Hongzhang and the "Linxi Metropolis Daily" that broke the inside story What ulterior secret is there?

When Xie Wenjun thought about it, he plugged in the phone line, which was unplugged by his father. As soon as the phone line was plugged in, the bell rang. Both Xie Qingqiang and Cao Yunfang were shocked. Xie Wenjun slowly picked up the receiver and did not speak. .

A strange voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello...Hello...Hello, this is Xie Qing...Is it Xie Wenjun's family? Hello, hello, I am..."

Xie Wenjun cut off the phone with a snap, and quickly dialed a series of numbers.

"Hey, is it Xiaojun? I've been looking for you for a long time, but I can't get in touch. You finally called. How are you? Are you okay?" The anxious and caring voice on the phone made Xie Wenjun feel better.

"It's okay, the phone line was dialed just now, and the pager was turned off, and it kept vibrating, all of which were inexplicable numbers and messages." Xie Wenjun pretended to be relaxed.

"Oh, I think it's the same. You're going to take the college entrance examination tomorrow, so don't be affected by these things." The other side of the phone still cared.

Xie Wenjun was in no mood to think about the college entrance examination, but he said calmly: "It's okay, Brother Hui, let's not talk about this for now, don't you know the editor-in-chief of "Linxi Metropolis Daily", can you ask me something? "

"Tell me, what's the matter, this old boy usually calls me a brother, but at a critical moment, he puts me together, knowing that I have a relationship with you, but still farting carelessly, alas!" Tan Hui on the other end of the phone complained.

"Brother Hui, the thing is like this, you find a way to help me inquire with the editor-in-chief of "Linxi Metropolis Daily"..."

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At the same time, the reporters in the hall of the teacher's work building of No. [-] Middle School still did not disperse. Instead, they tended to gather more and more. Various media flocked from all over the country. They received a report from "Linxi Metropolis Daily" yesterday. After all the media released the news release, they sent reporters from all over the country to Linxi early this morning, ready to dig into the most explosive news of the year. Some media even sent several working groups at the same time, or Go to the place where Xie Qingqiang works, or come to the place where Xie Wenjun studies, and then send people to stick to the well-known home address of Xie Wenjun's family, intending to conduct a comprehensive and in-depth excavation of all kinds of information about Xie Wenjun.

The reporters are ready to fight a tough battle, and they will never give up until they thoroughly dissect the "magical" boy Xie Wenjun. Boxes of instant noodles and mineral water are moved to the teachers' office building of No. [-] Middle School. This has been consumed.

In the principal's office, old man Zhou and Teacher Qin, who had already returned home and was called back in a hurry, sat with frowning faces. Zheng Gang was standing in front of the desk with Xie Wenjun's bag in his hand without saying a word. The atmosphere was extremely dull.

After a long time, old man Zhou suddenly slapped the table: "Zheng Gang, if you don't tell me where Xie Wenjun went, you won't have to take the college entrance examination tomorrow."

No. [-] Middle School is so consumed by major media reporters that it will definitely affect tomorrow's college entrance examination. How big the impact will be. Xie Wenjun just left without a confession. Zheng Gang clearly carried Xie Wenjun's bag and eight The pole couldn't make a fart, so old man Zhou became dizzy and talked nonsense for a while.

Teacher Qin shook his head and continued to persuade: "Zheng Gang, where did Xie Wenjun go? Why did you help him carry his bag? Has he gone home already?"

"No, Xie Wenjun said that he won't go home, he... he definitely won't go home, but... I really don't know where he went." Zheng Gang is also considered clever, knowing what happened After the incident, he intentionally misled Old Man Zhou and Teacher Qin. It would be fine to say that Xie Wenjun had returned home. Of course, a good brother could not be betrayed no matter what, but he guessed in his heart that Xie Wenjun had probably returned home.

"Then where are you going to carry the bag for him?" Teacher Qin asked again.

"I didn't help him carry the bag. This bag belonged to Xie Wenjun, but there was nothing in it. He gave it to me. Teacher, why don't you believe it?" His, anyway, Xie Wenjun never backs books in his bag, just a coat and a pile of RMB. Zheng Gang has already taken the coat and put it on his body, and put the RMB in his pocket. Send it to Xie Wenjun?

Teacher Qin saw that Zheng Gang's mouth was very stubborn, and he couldn't get anything out of it if he asked again, so he said to old man Zhou: "Principal, this is not the way to go, I think... it's better to call the police."

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