Chapter 893 A Hot Topic that Cannot Be Rejected
Once the conversation moved to the breezy conference room, time sped up unknowingly.
The two-hour report, visit and exchange ended quickly. On behalf of the Municipal Party Committee, An Dingguo stated that he would implement the preferential policies of the city and district as soon as possible to safeguard the development of the companies settled in the industrial park.
This is inspiring.
Then the reporter from the city station recorded it without missing a second.
As for the scene in the yard just now, that is not the focus, and naturally it will not appear on the news tonight.
After seeing off An Dingguo and his party, Wu Tao specially took Yang Ge to the office for a talk. Of course, he won't speak so directly, but just make sure the other party can understand.
Yang Ge originally came from a state-owned enterprise, and he was very clear-cut about Wu Tao's suggestions.
It was already past three o'clock when I left Kaihua Company. The sun is no longer so harsh, and it seems that the smoky dust in the industrial park is also reduced a lot.
Song Zhuang had already driven the car downstairs, and Wu Tao got in the car after coming out of the building.
When the car drove outside the company, a man suddenly appeared from the car next to Leng Buding, "Mr. Wu Tao and Wu!"
Song Zhuang stopped the car immediately, and Wu Tao looked back. Isn't this the interview car from the city station?
He hasn't left yet.
As for the female reporter who ran down from the interview car, she was indeed a bit beautiful. Combined with the bonus of professional attire, it is easy for people to imagine.
But I don’t seem to know him.
On the contrary, it was Song Zhuang who recognized him and said, "Boss, he seems to be reporter Yan Da!"
Wu Tao looked back and saw that it was true that this upright anchor style was completely different from the jerky trainee reporter in Beijiang back then.
Song Zhuang stopped the car, and Wu Tao opened the car door and greeted the other party: "Reporter Yan, forgive me for not recognizing you. Even if you are on CCTV's news broadcast, you are not bad at all."
Yan Fei first stepped up with her beautiful legs in silk stockings, then sat up and said, "Compared with Mr. Wu, you are not worth mentioning at all."
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, as if they were meeting an old friend in a foreign country.
"Invite your colleagues to follow my car. The environment here is too bad. If anything happens, let's talk on the way."
"Okay, wait for me to call you." Yan Fei immediately turned on Lotus' top-of-the-line color screen phone, opened it, clicked Didi a few times, and dialed.
By the time he picked up the phone, Song Zhuang's car had already turned from the nearest road out of an industrial park with a large construction site.
But the interview car from the city station failed to follow.
Wu Tao just listened, and Yan Fei directly asked the interview car to go back first.
The car drove smoothly on the road along the river. Yan Fei looked at Wu Tao with interest, but Wu Tao could not look at her blatantly.
It wasn't until he felt his heart tremble at the sight that Wu Tao pretended to smile casually and said, "Reporter Yan, if you have anything to say, just say it."
"Mr. Wu, have you really forgotten our original agreement?" Yan Fei did not answer directly. Instead, she folded her legs together and deliberately pretended to be a cover-up.
"Promise?" Wu Tao became increasingly confused.
It wasn't until Yan Fei felt that his confusion was not just pretending, but that he had really forgotten, then she said angrily: "You promised me that when the time is right, you will accept my exclusive interview."
Wu Tao couldn't help but feel confused. He had just sent someone named Reese away in the United States, and he had been pestered by this anchor reporter just after returning home.
At the moment, I could only deduce: "That's right, when the time comes, it's not mature enough yet~"
So Yan Fei calmly let go of the rolled-up magazine in her hand, "You've even been published in Barron's. Isn't the time ripe enough?"
Wu Tao touched his forehead, this matter was really difficult to handle.
But interviewing him is something new for the domestic media, but for him, it is just repeating what he said in the United States, which is meaningless.
After thinking for a while, Wu Tao had an idea and said: "Reporter Yan, interviewing me personally is not that interesting. I will give you a new topic to ensure that you can sit on many episodes of the program, and it will be in line with the development theme of Wusu City. "
Yan Fei originally made up her mind not to accept Wu Tao's deception, but when she heard that it could be related to Wu Su City, and that it could be done for several issues in a row, she immediately became interested and put her legs together, "Tell me about it."
Wu Tao raised three fingers and said, "I'll give you three keywords: IC, chip, and industrial park."
Yan Fei's beautiful eyes lit up. The IC industry is indeed a very new term, and chips are even more controversial. On the contrary, they can be found all over the industrial park.
Could it be that Wusu Industrial Park is a national-level high-tech industrial park oriented towards IC electronics and chips?
Yan Fei vaguely felt that this topic was indeed valuable, and that it could indeed produce several programs, which was exactly the material she needed.
However, a lot of information on this topic is really difficult to find, and for some professional issues it is even harder to find the right talent to interview.
The next moment, Wu Tao took the initiative and said, "I can provide you with clues and candidates."
This is actually killing two birds with one stone. It is best if you can help Ni Guangnan. If you can't help, there is no loss.
The two hit it off immediately, and in the end Yan Fei even wanted to treat her to a meal to express her gratitude, but Wu Tao declined.
That night, a convoy of vehicles set off from the government community. Taking advantage of the darkness, they left Wusu and headed straight for Jinling.
There were a lot more cars on the highway, but they still did not hinder Wu Tao's team formation.
More than two hours later, the convoy arrived at the Jinxiu Huating Community in Jinling.
Shi Qianmei had already prepared a dazzling array of melons and fruits at home. As soon as Fang Yuan walked in and looked at Su Mi No. 1, she didn't even have time to give out gifts, so she held the melons and ate them happily.
Wu Tao had just returned from staying at the Irvine Villa in the United States. The more Wu Tao looked at the Splendid Huating, the more crowded he felt. So he asked Shi Qianmei: "Sister Mei, how is the villa in the Royal Garden doing now?"
"That's it." Shi Qianmei came out of the kitchen, carrying a basin of iced grapes and said, "We've already started to put in the furniture, but I've been a little busy recently, so I didn't bother to keep an eye on it."
Wu Tao nodded, "That's okay, I'll keep an eye on you during this period."
While talking, Shi Qianmei, who had just taken a shower and appeared wrapped in a bath towel, unceremoniously took out a bottle of red wine from Wu Tao's luggage, looked at it carefully for a long time, and announced overjoyed: "I have reserved this gift." !”
"Those red wines are not gifts!" Wu Tao said, about to step forward.
In the end, Shi Qianxue finished pouring the wine and stuffed the red wine directly into the bath towel, saying extremely arrogantly: "If I say it's mine, it's mine!"
Wu Tao was helpless.
In Shi Qianxue's eyes, it seemed like he had taken a huge advantage.
As a result, Fang Yuan, who had just finished eating the melon, said one sentence that made her mood hit rock bottom, "Sister Xue, the wine cellar in his Irvine villa is full of red wine like the one in your hand!"
Shi Qianxue: "..."