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Chapter 304: Sharp Questions

"Everything is pretty good," Feng Yiping said carefully to Xiao Cai and his wife's deputies with a smile, saying that he also commented from time to time, such as the pink color is very eye-catching and the right way, and the office partition embedded with landscape paintings is very Chinese and desirable.

Xiao Cai and the others were really active, and they took out several plans in a short period of time.

"These solutions of yours make me fully feel your unique sensuality and delicate side as women,"

Xiao Cai, who had a lot of contact with Feng Yiping, instinctively felt that the next thing was not a good thing. Sure enough, Feng Yiping looked down at the plans with great interest, looking very attractive to me, and I was very satisfied, and then said quietly, "But, you have to use the right place,"

As soon as these words came out, the girls surrounding them immediately turned into at least hundreds of ducks, "Where is not suitable?" "Why is not suitable?"...

Feng Yiping couldn't resist it and raised his hands to beg for mercy, "I said sisters, we are a design company, not a boudoir or a teahouse," he said.

Their plans are indeed good, but they only focus on giving full play to their strengths and are too hard, which is really a bit off from the company's theme.

Seeing that the female compatriots were quiet, Feng Yiping acted well at the right time, "Blame me, it's all my fault! I blame me for not explaining the main theme. I personally think that in this era, our design company that is determined to be among the most advanced design companies in the world should adhere to the principle of minimalism and beauty. Of course, it is also modern. Therefore, the design of office areas should best reflect our principle."

College students are the most debate-oriented, and girls are especially strong. As soon as they say these words, they naturally attract a lot of doubts.

Feng Yiping sighed. A female college student who disrespects her boss is really not a good designer. With such a profound thing, everyone naturally has their own standards. But the final standard shouldn’t be mine?

But at this moment, he could not beat forty hands with two fists, and of course he could not say that he could open his mouth with dozens of mouths. He made up his mind that he would never go into the tiger's mouth in the future and send himself among so many girls.

He looked at his only acquaintance, Xiao Cai, who was so angry that he was criticized by him. Why did he come alone if he made a mistake?

Fortunately, there was no way out, and the phone rang very quickly at this time. Looking at the unfamiliar number on the screen, Feng Yiping said seriously, "I'm sorry, this is a very important call. I have to answer it. Thank you everyone!" While speaking, he lowered his head and finally broke through the encirclement.

The phone was still ringing stubbornly. It would be like the harassing phone calls flying all over the sky later, and the phone bills were expensive. Especially the phones were charged in both directions. Moreover, even if it was a harassing phone call, it would have to be answered to save himself in order to save him. So he answered without hesitation.

There was a very textured female voice over there, "Hello, is Feng Yiping classmate? I am Xiang Xiaofang, a reporter from the school newspaper "New Tsinghua University". I want to interview you once. Is it convenient for you today?"

"Interview with me? What's the matter?" Feng Yiping asked.

Of course he knew about the school newspaper. Speaking of which, it was founded in 26 years. Now it is published regularly every Friday, with more than 7,000 copies printed in each issue, which is the school’s most authoritative information carrier.

"According to our understanding, you rented a thousand square meters of office area in the Science and Technology Park to start a business, and you mainly want to do an interview on this issue."

Of course, he wants to use the company in the science and technology park as a window to attract outstanding students from the school to join. This is equivalent to free publicity, so why not do it?

Besides, who have experienced the mobile Internet era still doesn’t know the importance of publicity?

"Okay, but today is not convenient, is it OK tomorrow?"

“Tomorrow is OK too,”

However, there were differences in the interview location, and reporters tended to be inclined to Feng Yiping to go to the East College of the I-Car, which is the office of the school newspaper for interviews. However, Feng Yiping felt that this always felt like life and death at their home court, so he suggested, "I have an office in the capital, why don't you come and have a look?"

It’s safer to be at home. Besides, if you mention it well, isn’t it a free advertisement?

Xiang Xiaofang and the others have done some background checks on Feng Yiping and are very interested in his business. After hearing this proposal, they immediately agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yiping sighed. He was really not doing well. Look at the colleagues who were also reborn, they were often reported on the provincial station. It was normal to go to the CCTV News Network. It would not stop until it was reported for more than ten minutes. As for newspapers, it was even more common. Some news broke out at any time, and major newspapers at home and abroad were lined up for interviews.

Let’s look at myself. I went on TV, that is, the city station, and the newspapers are mainly from the city. Now I finally had an interview, and it was the school newspaper, and it was not another school branch that was publicly issued at home and abroad. I am really ashamed!

Senior Sister Xiang Xiaofang is a second-year student in the Communication Department. She looks quite like Shen Aojun. She has a middle-parted head and a ponytail. She is dressed very simply, but she wears a pair of tortoiseshell glasses that are later fashionable and look a little old-fashioned. If it is true, this thing will not be cheap.

The other one who followed him was also a senior brother who was carrying a photography bag and carrying a tripod, and was very protective of flowers. He said he was from the Department of Psychology, the Department of Communication and the Department of Psychology. This combination is a good combat capability.

When getting in the car, Xiang Xiaofang didn't say anything. Senior Brother Zhao Heng praised, "The car is good,"

Feng Yiping smiled and replied, "The senior brother's name is even more awesome." He remembered correctly that there was an official in the Northern Song Dynasty, which seemed to be called this one.

"Oh, do you like history too?" Zhao Heng became interested.

"I can't talk about liking it. It's not like that. There is no dynasty that has a good ending. It's even more exciting to see it."

The two of them were quite enthusiastic about talking. Xiang Xiaofang, as a reporter, didn't talk much. Feng Yiping was a little puzzled. He obviously couldn't be a reporter. Could she be raising her energy now?

When we arrived at the small building in Youjia, Xiang Xiaofang said with a rare slightest voice, "There are all this building belongs to your company? It seems that the area is not small."

"Haha, you'll know after you've seen it later."

Sure enough, after looking at the crowded office area, especially Feng Yiping's small office, they realized that Feng Yiping rented such a big place, and it was really not about taking advantage of the school.

This was the first time Feng Yiping took people to the company, one beauty and the other holding such a big tripod. The employees were a little interested and discussed it. Finally, Fang Yingzhi, who had a lot of dealing with Feng Yiping, was introduced to serve tea, mainly to find out what these two people were from working.

When Fang Yingzhi knocked on the door, Feng Yiping sternly refused Zhao Heng's request to pose behind his desk.

Please, those middle-aged uncles are serious about holding pens behind the desk and smiling at the camera, or holding a book in front of the bookshelf, and their eyes are also looking at the camera, which is so rustic that it is so terrifying? How can they be suitable for him, the five good young man in the new century?

"Please come in," Feng Yiping looked at Fang Yingzhi standing at the door and said.

"Two guys, please have tea, Mr. Feng, these two guys are," Fang Yingzhi asked slightly curiously.

"Tell everyone not to gossip. These two are reporters from our school newspaper," Feng Yiping said with a smile.

"Oh, you two are here to interview our Mr. Feng. We Mr. Feng really work hard. Not only do we have to learn our homework, but we also have to handle company affairs after class every day. We often work until late at night...." Fang Yingzhi didn't care about it and praised Feng Yiping in front of the reporter.

Feng Yiping couldn't help but push her out, "Okay, okay, go out to work,"

Zhao Heng winked and asked him with a meaningful intent, "Secretary?"

"Senior brother, you are so impure. How can I need a secretary? Our marketing department staff is an alumni of my girlfriend and usually helps with some reception work," Feng Yiping explained with a smile, mainly rushing towards the reporters.

Speaking of beautiful women, they are always very jealous when they meet. When Fang Yingzhi came in just now, Xiang Xiaofang immediately became much more energetic.

"Do you have to log in? If you really want to log in, then let's go back to school and take a few photos," he thought that a sunny and beautiful boy like himself was more suitable for the outdoor scenery.

"Okay, let's talk about it when you go back to school," Xiang Xiaofang patted the board, "Class Yiping, then our interview will begin now?" She placed a recorder in front of Feng Yiping.

"Okay," Feng Yiping and she sat on the sofa under the small window, and Zhao Heng held the camera with a tripod, sitting opposite him.

Xiang Xiaofang, who entered the work state, seemed to have become a different person, energetic and energetic. "Student Yiping, as we understand, your hometown is an old revolutionary base, and your parents are ordinary farmers, right?"

"Yes, I will correct it. It's not my hometown. My home is in the countryside. My household registration has not been moved to school. I am still there now. I will stay there anyway. My parents are authentic farmers."

"According to our understanding, the area in your hometown is relatively poor, isn't it?" Xiang Xiaofang continued.

"Yes, we are an underdeveloped place. Our county is still a national-level poverty-stricken county. Moreover, among the nine counties under our city, five counties are national-level poverty-stricken counties. They are all distributed in mountainous areas and are generally mainly agriculture, but they can only rely on the mountains," he said.

Xiang Xiaofang nodded and then led to a very sharp question, "Then we all want to know, with your family's background, why has such a big change been made in just a few years? How did your first pot of gold come about?" (To be continued...)

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