Chapter 79 Power

Su Yifan can now praise Chu Ruo's clothes fluently. In fact, it is really amazing. It is absolutely surprising that Chu Ruo, who appears in front of everyone in a mature female style most of the time, can dress so cutely.

In contrast, what Chu Ruo said just now is murderous, in sharp contrast to her cute dress.

Su Yifan was stunned for a moment and nodded to Chu Ruo: "Don't worry, I know."

Three people got on the elevator, leaving a lot of onlookers who dared not act lightly. Many people know Chu Yin's daughter, and everyone is guessing what the new company is. It seems that you have to get along well with others...

Even if two people were added to the company lobby, it still seemed empty. As soon as Chu Ruo came in, he successfully attracted the attention of several big otaku men. Qian Xiaoliang wanted to take out his mobile phone when he saw Chu Ruo's dress, but he was stopped by Cen Shaohua beside him.

Cen Shaohua is relatively stable and has strong observation: "It's not that I haven't seen it when singing. Don't be so humiliated..."

Qian Xiaoliang thought so, and he took back his mobile phone. No matter how cute and beautiful they are, they are also good friends of the boss and not their own.

Chu Ruo knows a lot about his father's industry: "My father said that this feng shui is good and wants to keep it for me to start a company in the future, but I didn't expect it to be occupied by you."

Su Yifan sweated casually: "Then I'll give it back to you?"

"No, the words you use are more valuable than me." Chu Ruo squeezed his eyes at Cheng Shuixin, as if he was going to unite with this beautiful sister. "It's so empty here. Don't you make some decorations?"

Cheng Shuixin helped Su Yifan explain, "He likes simplicity."

"Simplicity also needs to be embellished." Chu Ruo criticized Su Yifan's aesthetics, "The smooth sailing at your door is too dazzling. It's better to put the emerald cabbage at the door."

Cheng Shuixin didn't say anything, so she let Chu Ruo take her arm and point there, with a happy smile on her face.

Walking around the inside and outside of the company, Chu Ruo sat directly in Su Yifan's office without any politeness: "What are you going to do next?"

Su Yifan didn't have to read the memo and answered happily, "Contact Li Zheng to see if he is safe."

Report an unambiguous local boss with his real name on other people's territory, which is what Li Zheng can do. Su Yifan's worry was reasonable, but when the phone call came in, he heard a chatter.

Is this... playing mahjong? Su Yifan was quite confident in his hearing. It was not until a person over there shouted "South Wind" that he was really sure that Li Zheng was indeed playing mahjong.

I only heard Li Zheng complain to his card friend and moved his position a little before saying, "Hey, Brother Su, what's the matter?"

Su Yifan began to doubt whether he was worried about whether Li Zheng was a little superfluous. He thought about it for a moment before asking, "Brother Li, how are you doing now?"

Li Zheng, such a smart master, suddenly heard that Su Yifan was caring about himself and said happily, "It's good here. Secretary Liu introduced me to play cards with a few uncles and elders. Everyone talked about the investment plan. They were very interested."

Su Yifan was really happy to hear that Li Zheng, and probably also had a way to contact local officials. Playing cards without fear of losing is one of the best ways to get close. Li Zheng has been familiar with it since he was a child, and obviously knows this method very well.

Since Li Zheng is with these people, his personal safety must be guaranteed. Su Yifan casually said something else and hung up the phone knowing that Li Zheng was not suitable to say more in his current state.

"How's it going?" Cheng Shuixin is a little concerned about Su Yifan's recent affairs. She is simply worried about Su Yifan's safety.

"It's okay." Su Yifan knew that she should not let Cheng Shuixin worry, but considering that the other party had seen something more powerful, such a trivial matter should not be anything to her.

When Cheng Shuixin saw that Su Yifan was about to go out of the office in a hurry, she knew that he was going out and asked directly without stopping him, "What do you need to explain?"

"I'll go back as soon as I go." Su Yifan took a look at Chu Ruo, who was sitting on the sofa with a cute girl's face, "You stay with Chu Ruo for a while."

Chu Ruo's natural hostility to Cheng Shuixin was not so strong and did not protest against Su Yifan's arrangement. Su Yifan said hello and went straight downstairs and drove all the way to a cafe opposite the Radio and Television Center.

As one of the closest cafes to the TV station, the business here has always been good. Countless media-related businesses are quietly brewing here, so that the cafe has enough energy to run a petty bourgeois atmosphere, and eventually becomes one of the cafes with the most gatherings of coastal couples.

Pushing the door in, Su Yifan seemed to not see how meticulous the decoration here was to the limit, and walked straight to the stairway.

This kind of style is naturally unique to people who are used to this kind of place. The waiters in French suits don't ask much, and follow Su Yifan to go upstairs.

In fact, Su Yifan really came here for the first time. He just understood some common things in consumer places.

When he got upstairs, Su Yifan sat down and called while doing something.

Although Su Yifan is not like those old-fashioned successful people at all, this attitude undoubtedly gives the waiters in the cafe a feeling of "very experienced". After Su Yifan ordered something, he left without any nonsense, and Su Yifan's phone call over there was also finished.

The dining speed in the cafe has always been not slow. Su Yifan waited for about ten minutes and Han Yun, who was dragging a little wave, pushed the door in.

"Thank you for your hard work these days." Su Yifan and Han Yun are not polite, but what they should say will still say, "I heard that Shu Chang is in good condition now?"

"There was not much injury, and the serious injury was a little too much." Han Yun lowered her head and sat down to tidy up her handbag. She sat like a fashion model, and the hidden career line on her chest was exposed through the collar, which was snow-white and crystal clear.

Su Yifan shook his head: "Even if we contribute to this matter, it's not wrong Lao Wang's wife."

Han Yun sighed: "I didn't expect this to be like this... I still feel a little dreamy when I heard that Lao Wang had an accident."

Su Yifan's feelings about Han Yun are somewhat understandable. A few months ago, he did not expect to sit here to discuss such a topic with a female reporter. At that time, Su Yifan may even feel that the poorly-eyed young people at the school gate were the most terrible people in the world.

Changes are always fast and light, making people only have time to sigh afterwards.

"This matter is almost over here." Su Yifan said lightly, "At present, Lao Wang's problems have accumulated to the extent of the last straw. Do you mind helping me again?"

Han Yun laughed at herself: "I've been on your chariot for a long time. Why do you say such a thing to me?"

"Then I won't be polite to you." Su Yifan is really rude. "From what you know now, will the news reports about Lao Wang in the province be restricted?"

For the internal problems of the radio and television system, Han Yun, a front-line reporter, undoubtedly knows best, and immediately replied, "There has been no notice yet, but I guess I will definitely come to inform."

Su Yifan nodded with a little understanding: "What if it is reported to other provinces?"

"That's hard to say. It depends on the relationship and the seriousness of the matter." Han Yun explained, "For example, if Lao Wang's case is taken lightly, it is the possession of guns and violent demolition, most of the problems can be fined and the sentence can be eased. In this case, the media in other provinces are unwilling to add obstacles to themselves, and most of them will still pretend to be dead.

"What if the characterization is serious?"

"Then go straight to the rhythm of the main theme blockbuster." Han Yun said sarcastically, "All kinds of documentary literature can raise a group of famous writers by writing this."

Su Yifan sneered: "Do you think the effect will be good?"

"TV news media is not easy to buy, especially this kind*." Han Yun and Su Yifan did not talk in circles. "Unless they find a point and let the people above make a decision to continue to do this matter, the news report will keep up."

"So we still need to focus on the Internet now?"

"The Internet is a good thing, and it must be beneficial to make more use of it..." Han Yun suddenly understood halfway through and glanced at Su Yifan with a pair of wonderful eyes, "Do you still want me to continue to help you spread this?"

Su Yifan nodded shamelessly.

"Almost what it means."

Han Yun is indeed a little speechless to Su Yifan. This guy seems to have never been polite with himself. However, Han Yun was relieved to think that the grievances and sufferings he had suffered before were finally solved by Su Yifan.

There is cause and effect in everything. If Su Yifan hadn't seen such a weak side, how could Han Yun's strong and independent personality act coquettish to this boy who is much younger than himself?

Thinking of this, Han Yun had no resentment in her heart, but answered happily: "Okay, I'll try my best."

Su Yifan still behaved calmly. After seeing Han Yun agree, he said, "Actually, Lao Wang has been at the forefront of the storm recently. If he can't borrow it, as long as he maintains the popularity of the news, he can stop turning over."

These words are no longer like what a 17- or 18-year-old teenager can say. Han Yun agrees with Su Yifan's point of view with a little awe.

Seeing Han Yun put away the USB flash drive she handed over, Su Yifan said helplessly and discouragedly, "Do you think I have become more indifferent to other people's thoughts than before?"

Han Yun smiled, this time it was a real smile.

"Will you be a person who doesn't care what other people think?"

The distress on Su Yifan's face still hasn't dissipated: "I don't know, but I'm really a little anxious now..."

"What are you worried about?"

"I want to prove myself in various ways."

At this moment, Han Yun felt that she saw the teenager with a clear heart and firm eyes again.

"Don't worry, you're just on your way."