After asking his mother a few words, Huang Xiangqing sat in the driver's seat, started the car, and rushed to Harvest magazine.
She had never been to the magazine, but because of her younger sister, she knew the address, which seemed to be located at No. 675, Julu Road, Nanjing West Road Street, Jing'an. It was not particularly far away.
Along the way, she was thinking about how to speak later and asked the editor Zou Ping for information.
After all, a woman in her 30s fell in love with a 19-year-old boy. Even though she was knowledgeable, she felt a little embarrassed to speak up for a moment.
I really can't let go of my face.
After driving for about 20 minutes, the magazine arrived. After Huang Qing was in the car, she finally made up her mind to meet Zouping.
I walked into the Harvest magazine and asked the front desk staff, "Hello, I'll find the editor Zou Ping."
Because of the great writer December, there is no one in the magazine who doesn’t know Zou Ping. Huang Qing is not a passerby, but a famous news broadcast host of Shanghai TV stations.
The staff recognized her and politely poured her a glass of water, "Please wait a moment, I'll call Editor Zou."
"Thank you." Huang Qing thanked him, not in the mood to drink water.
About two minutes later, Zou Ping rushed over from his busy schedule.
It’s impossible not to come. The staff said it was Huang Qing and Sister Huang Zhaoyi, so he had no choice but to ignore it.
As soon as they met, Zou Ping greeted him warmly: "Hello."
This sound?
Why doesn't it sound like the phone?
Huang Qing frowned slightly, then nodded and smiled and replied: "Hello Editor Zou, I am Sister Zhaoyi,
Can it take several minutes to chat alone?"
Zou Ping knew it, "Please come with me."
Huang Xiangqing got up and followed.
After a while, the two of them arrived at a no-one reception room. Zouping closed the door, looked at her, and waited for her to talk about it.
Huang Qing, who was suspicious, hesitated for a moment and tentatively said, "Editor Zou, that's right, my little sister is in the capital now and can't come for a while.
You said on the phone that you had something for her, and my little sister asked me to come and get it for her."
"The phone number? Is there something for her?" Zou Ping was confused when asked.
After a while, Zou Ping defended: "I didn't call Zhaoyi today."
After a few words, Huang Qing believed it. The voice on the phone was hoarse, which was completely inconsistent with the editor's accent in front of her. As a professional broadcaster, she is much more sensitive to this aspect than others.
Not Zouping?
Who called?
Why did he pretend to be Zouping twice?
Huang Qing, who was puzzled, spoke again: "That may be because I heard it wrong. Does anyone else in your club have a good relationship with Zhaoyi?"
Zou Ping felt strange, but because of the other party’s family background and identity, he did not talk much, but instead spoke in a realistic way: “Editor Liao.”
Huang Qing asked: "Is there anything besides Editor Liao?"
Zou Ping thought about it and shook his head: "I'm not particularly clear. You can ask Editor Liao for this."
Since he was here, he had to find out clearly. Huang Qing, who had a question mark in his mind, immediately went up to the third floor and knocked on the door of Editor Liao.
"Please come in!" A voice came from inside.
Huang Qing pushed the door and went in: "Brother Liao, long time no see."
"!Qing, why are you here? Come, come and sit down." Editor-in-chief Liao hurriedly bounced off the seat and poured her a cup of tea.
Huang Qing put the teacup aside and said straight to the point: "Brother Liao, is there anyone else who is familiar with the younger sister in the Harvest magazine?"
Editor Liao didn't understand why, but he still replied: "Xiao Zou, Zouping."
Huang Qing asked, "What else?"
Editor-in-chief Liao shook his head: "No more."
Seeing her confused look on her face, Editor Liao later asked: "Has Xiangqing encountered something?"
Because Liao Hua and the Huang family have a good relationship, they go to pay New Year's greetings to Huang's father every year. The other party also knows everything about his younger sister falling in love with Li Heng. Huang Qing hesitated for a moment and still talks about the fact that someone pretended to be editor Zou Ping called Xiao Mei's house.
After saying that, she asked, "Brother Liao, who do you think this person will be?"
Who will it be?
Editor-in-chief Liao subconsciously saw Li Heng’s figure in his mind, but he then denied it, it shouldn’t be! It’s impossible!
Isn’t my junior brother not very much like Zhaoyi? Why did he take the initiative to call this?
Could it be that during this period, the relationship between the two of them has undergone a major change? There has been a reversal?
Editor-in-chief Liao still felt unbelievable.
But filtering all the acquaintances around him one by one, only Li Heng met. Because others don’t need to pretend to be Xiao Zou at all.
Seeing Liao Hua silent, Huang Qing couldn't wait to ask: "Brother Liao, who have you thought of?"
Editor-in-chief Liao shook his head: "It's hard to say, it's hard to say, I'm not sure. Otherwise, Qing, you go back first,
Let me tell you when I find it."
Huang Qing sat still and leaned forward slightly: "Is it that great writer?"
Editor-in-chief Liao showed surprise and suspicion on his face.
Seeing him like this, Huang Qing was even more convinced of her guess: "Little sister Xijing, she has always valued her privacy. Few of her opposite sex knows her phone number at home, let alone call her.
The person who can know her family's numbers is either a sibling and my parents, a job contact, or a person she cares about.
Among the people that my younger sister cares about, Li Heng is the first, and he has many differences with his father for this. He is the first person to doubt it."
Editor-in-chief Liao didn't have a sound of the kang.
If it was Li Heng, why did the junior brother pretend to be Zouping? Obviously, he didn't want the Huang family to know.
Therefore, Editor Liao, who did not want to offend his junior brother, kept his mouth silent and was very cautious.
After a long stalemate, Huang Qing broke the deadlock and asked, "Did you see you some time ago?"
Editor-in-chief Liao shook his head: "No."
Huang Qing further asked: "How long has it been since you and your little sister?"
Editor-in-chief Liao recalled, saying, "It's probably almost two months since I went abroad. I've never seen you again."
Huang Qing nodded and asked, "Can you tell me about Li Heng in detail? For example, his personal information, etc."
Editor-in-chief Liao looked embarrassed.
Because they really know the basic situation of their junior brother. After all, they are the most popular writers in the magazine.
Not to mention detailed information, you can still master the most basic personal information.
After another stalemate, Huang Qing stood up: "I'm disturbing Editor Liao today. I'll go to Fudan University to ask Liu Jia. As a counselor, she should have files."
Instructor Liu Jia is a cousin of the Huang family, and he was able to get this job with the Huang family’s connection. At that time, Huang Zhaoyi gave Li Heng a flute and an erhu through her hands.
Hearing this, when he heard the name from "Group Liao" to Editor-in-Chief Liao, Editor-in-Chief Liao smiled bitterly, knowing that the big girl was dissatisfied with her, he waved his hand immediately:
"Forget it! If I don't tell you, at most you just waste some time traveling to Fudan University, and I will also have to remember a reputation for being indifferent.
Alas, it’s hard to do in the middle, both ends are not human.”
After saying that, Editor Liao poured himself a cup of tea.
Huang Xiangqing smiled and sat back.
She asked, "Li Heng is from which town in Shaoyang Huixian County?"
Since they attended the Spring Festival Gala, these information was not kept confidential. Editor Liao said: "Qianzhen, Dawan Village."
Huang Qing asked: "How much height is Li Heng? How much weight is? Which month has his birthday?"
She asked several questions in a row, and the real purpose was to ask her birthday.
If I remember correctly, the last time I went to Xiangjiang, I was fine, but I suddenly came back halfway, and something must have happened. That day happened to be the Dragon Boat Festival.
Editor-in-chief Liao didn't understand why she asked these questions, but he thought that Liu Jia and Liu Yue knew about it, so he didn't hide it: "I wear shoes about 180, I don't know my weight, and I'm on my birthday in May of the lunar calendar."
"May? Which day?" Huang Qing's heart trembled, feeling that the truth was about to appear.
Editor-in-chief Liao was curious: "Ask this?"
Huang Qing said: "I want to show Li Heng a horoscope. Is there any fate with my younger sister?"
Editor-in-chief Liao was speechless, "The fifth day of the fifth lunar month."
Huang Qing asked anxiously: "On the Dragon Boat Festival?"
Editor-in-chief Liao said: "That's right."
It was indeed Li Heng, it was indeed Dragon Boat Festival, and now everything is in line. Huang Qing doesn’t believe that there is such a coincidence in the world.
The question is: How did the little sister contact Li Heng? Didn’t it mean that the other party ignored her?
If I hadn't been to my sister's house with my mother to help clean up and happened to receive a call, I wouldn't have known about this at all and would have been kept in the dark.
Chapter completed!