"Do you know, tell me quickly? When President Hu saw Jiang Kexin was stunned, he immediately became anxious!
"I don't know!" Jiang Kexin said lightly. Ling Fangfei has been hiding her relationship with Zhuo Yiran. She must have an agenda. Why should she be such a villain?
Regarding Ling Fangfei's matter, it would be better for her to be less involved.
"Aren't you alumni? Do you have any other classmates or friends who know where she lives?" President Hu asked unwillingly.
Jiang Kexin shook her head. She didn't lie. In four years of college, Ling Fangfei didn't have a single friend except her!
President Hu immediately turned around in a hurry: "What should we do? The time is almost here, and Mr. Fang hates others being late the most!"
"President, if there is nothing else, I will go back to work first!" Jiang Ke said without being arrogant or humble.
President Hu's eyes lit up. Although Jiang Kexin had just been transferred to the Ministry of Social Affairs and did not have Ling Fangfei's qualifications, she had written several influential articles and her writing style was also good.
Moreover, given her relationship with Lu Jinyan, she should be more suitable for an exclusive interview than Ling Fangfei, right?
"Xiao Jiang!" President Hu looked at her earnestly.
Seeing this, Jiang Ke felt a chill in his heart. Ever since the last medical session, President Hu had disliked her very much. Every time he saw her, his nose and eyes were different. To be so enthusiastic about her now, he must be a weasel.
It’s not a good idea to send New Year greetings to the rooster.
"President, what else do you have to do?" Jiang Kexin took two steps back and asked stammeringly.
"Xiao Jiang, our newspaper office is all relying on you this time!" President Hu looked at her eagerly.
"President, you are serious. If you have any orders, just say so. As long as I can do it, I will definitely do it!" Jiang Kexin took a few steps back.
"Okay, the newspaper office needs good employees like you. Can you replace Ling Fangfei and interview Mr. Fang at noon today?" President Hu waved his hand and made his decision immediately.
"President, isn't this bad? Besides, I have an interview at noon?" Jiang Ke refused hurriedly. If she steals Ling Fangfei's limelight, she will fight against him when she comes back!
Although she is not afraid of her, the more things you do, the less you will do for a lifetime!
"For your interview, just ask Xiao Gu to do it for you. As for Mr. Fang, it's a rare opportunity, so you have to seize it!" President Hu said to her meaningfully.
"President..." Jiang Kexin still wanted to refuse.
President Hu's face changed: "This is a task. You have to go whether you want to go or not! Unless you really don't want to stay at the newspaper office anymore!"
"Okay, President, I'll go!" Jiang Kexin had no choice but to agree!
"Okay, this is a good comrade!" President Hu said with a smile.
Because the matter was so tight, Jiang Kexin didn't have time to make an outline. She only looked at Fang Lao's information on her mobile phone in the taxi.
Mr. Fang's name is Fang Botian. He has grown from a poor boy with no money to a wealthy man now. His life is quite legendary.
The most commendable thing is that his wife died young. Given his status, there were countless young and beautiful women who threw themselves into his arms, but he remained unmoved. He raised the daughter left by his wife all by himself.
Never marry again!
There are very few such rich and dedicated men.
Jiang Kexin couldn't help but be in awe. Looking at his information, Jiang Kexin listed several interview highlights in the car, hoping not to offend this business tycoon!
Jiang Kexin got out of the taxi and trotted towards Fang's Building. Because she had been delayed for too long at the newspaper office, it was almost too late. From the information, it could be seen that Mr. Fang hated people being late the most, and she didn't want to be there all day long.
It leaves a bad impression on the other party from the beginning.
As soon as Jiang Kexin stepped onto the steps, she saw an old man with white hair picking up rubbish by the square. He was wearing a simple cotton shirt. Although it was not old, it was very neat. The old man picked up rubbish on the side of the road.
peel paper shells and put them in the trash can on the side.
Just when Jiang Kexin was about to enter the building, she subconsciously turned around and saw that the old man stumbled and fell to the ground without knowing what was going on.
"Sister Jiang, what's wrong?" The accompanying photographer saw her stop and asked in confusion.
"There's an old man over there who fell, let me help him!" Jiang Kexin answered as she walked back!
"Sister Jiang, what time has it been? Do you still have time to care about the fallen old man? Besides, who knows if he wants to extort money?" The photographer jumped up anxiously.
Just when Jiang Kexin was about to enter the building, she subconsciously turned around and saw that the old man stumbled and fell to the ground without knowing what was going on.
"Sister Jiang, what's wrong?" The accompanying photographer saw her stop and asked in confusion.
"There's an old man over there who fell, let me help him!" Jiang Kexin answered as she walked back!
"Sister Jiang, what time has it been? Do you still have time to care about the fallen old man? Besides, who knows if he wants to extort money?" The photographer jumped up anxiously.
"I believe he is not!" Jiang Ke ran towards the old man unmoved!
The photographer stamped his foot and ran up.
"Uncle, are you okay?" Jiang Kexin stepped forward and helped the old man up!
"It's okay, it's okay. Even though I'm old, grandpa, my body is still very strong. I just accidentally stepped on a banana peel!" the old man said cheerfully.
Jiang Kexin noticed carefully that he was holding his waist with his hands.
He hurriedly helped him to sit on the seat aside: "Uncle, is your waist okay? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"
The photographer's face darkened when he heard this: "Sister Jiang, are we still in a hurry?"
"This is just an interview, how can it be more important than human life?" Jiang Kexin gave him a faint look.
"But this is not an ordinary interview. If you screw it up, not only you, but also my job will be out of the question!" the photographer said anxiously.
"Don't worry, if things are really delayed because of me, I will take full responsibility for it!" Jiang Kexin comforted him.
After hearing this, the old man looked at Jiang Kexin thoughtfully.
"Little girl, thank you. Sir, I'm fine. I just need to take a rest. You can go and do your work first! It won't be good if it delays your business!" the old man said understandingly.
Jiang Kexin was still a little worried: "Uncle, how about I call your children for you and ask them to pick you up and go to the hospital for a checkup!"
"No, they are very busy at work, and I have nothing to do, so I won't waste their time!" the old man said with emotion.
"You didn't fall lightly just now..." Jiang Kexin said worriedly.
"Don't worry, little girl, old man, although I am old, I am still a good practitioner..." The old man tried to dispel her worries, stood up and waved his hand.
But suddenly his expression changed, and he froze instantly while holding his waist!
"Uncle, are you okay?" Jiang Kexin asked anxiously.
"Oh no, my waist is really shining now!" the old man said jokingly.
Jiang Kexin threw the bag in her hand to the photographer and squatted in front of the old man: "Come on, uncle, I will carry you to the hospital!"
"Girl, aren't you afraid that I, an old man, will rely on you and say that you bumped into me on purpose?" the old man suddenly asked seriously.
Jiang Kexin smiled and said decisively: "I'm not afraid!"
"Why?" the old man asked in astonishment.
"You are not such a person. Besides, we can't lose the Chinese nation's most time-honored virtue of helping others because of such a few bad examples, right?" Jiang Kanxin replied seriously.
"Thank you, little girl! I appreciate your thoughts!" the old man said with emotion.
"You're welcome at this time. Your waist injury is serious. Come up quickly. Don't look at me thin. I've been practicing Taekwondo since I was a child and I'm very strong!" Jiang Ke explained anxiously.
"Look, someone has come to pick me up over there!" the old man said, pointing to a person hurriedly walking over in the distance.
Only then did Jiang Kexin stand up.
The visitor hurried over and just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the old man: "I accidentally fell just now, please take me to the hospital!"
"Ah, how could this happen?" The visitor's face turned pale in worry, and he hurriedly went to help the old man!
"The old man's waist seems to be injured. He is not suitable for walking. You'd better carry him to the hospital!" Jiang Kexin warned carefully.
"Okay!" The young man squatted down in a hurry!
"Sister Jiang, let's leave quickly! It's already late!" the photographer said dejectedly.
"Let's hurry up!" Jiang Ke nodded hurriedly and ran towards the skyscraper first.
"Xiao Zhang, help me investigate that girl!" the old man walked a few steps and ordered.
"Yes, Chairman!" the young man named Xiao Zhang replied,
The photographer behind her couldn't help sighing, this time it must be a disaster!
But to their surprise, Mr. Fang was delayed due to important matters, so the interview was rescheduled for next week!
Jiang Kexin and the photographer both exhaled.
In the evening, Lu Jinyan had something important to do and had to come back late. His driver happened to be on leave, so Lu Jinyan asked Han Hao to pick her up from get off work!
Even though she said thousands of times that she was an adult and could go home alone, Lu Jinyan refused to agree.
Jiang Kexin couldn't defeat him, so he had to give in.
What she didn't expect was that Rong Jiajia was sitting in the passenger seat of Han Hao's car.
"Why are you together?" Jiang Kexin asked in surprise.
Rong Jiajia's face turned red and she said in a confused voice, "We accidentally bumped into each other on the road!"
"Yes, we bump into each other accidentally every day!" Han Hao interjected.
"What are you talking about?" Rong Jiajia glared at him, but she didn't have the same aura as in the past. Instead, she looked like a coquettish person!
"You, it turns out you..." Jiang Kexin looked at them in shock: "How long have you been secretly keeping Chen Cang secret?"
"Yeah, it hasn't been long since your husband was injured last time!" Rong Jiajia said embarrassedly.