1RomanceEB Chapter 91 Making Big News
Chapter 91 Making Big News
On the day of the interview, Chen Che and Lü Zhizhe arrived at the meeting room at the headquarters of the Yangtze Evening Post on time as agreed.
Everything went smoothly. The two went from anticipation when they first entered the venue, to excitement when they discovered new technologies and highlights, to feeling a surge of anger when they discovered they were being treated differently, and finally, they looked forward to the future of the national automobile industry.
Because Chen Sui had repeatedly revised and polished the manuscript, the two of them were able to express themselves fluently.
Everything was so perfect, with only a few minor flaws.
After thinking it over, Zhang Ping decided that he couldn't use the real names in the report, so he had to use pseudonyms instead: one was called Xiao Shuai and the other Xiao Wei.
Then the answer is obvious.
Chen Che patted Lü Zhizhe on the shoulder and said calmly, "Brother, it's definitely more appropriate for me to call him Xiao Shuai."
Lu Zhizhe shook his head solemnly: "No, no, no, brother, the nickname 'Little Handsome' is too much of a burden for you, but it's just right for me. You should still call me Xiao Wei."
"No, no, no, bro, you might not believe it, but my PE elective code name is Peng Yuyanzu. 'Little Handsome' is too conservative for me. Teacher Zhang, can I call you 'Big Handsome'?"
Zhang Ping suppressed a laugh: "The title of 'General' is a bit too high. I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it."
"..."
In the end, the two chose to decide who was the "handsome guy" in a real man's way: rock-paper-scissors, one move to decide the winner.
In the end, Chen Che's stone outperformed Lü Zhizhe's cloth, and he won the title of "Little Handsome".
The news was released as scheduled, and the two continued their lives as peacefully as ever, but the information surged like a torrent, reaching every corner and every person.
The topic sparked outrage across China, even trending on Weibo. Such issues, involving differential treatment between domestic and international communities, only require a slight touch to provoke strong reactions from the Chinese people.
Fortunately, Lu Zhizhe's reaction, given his temperament, was very satisfying, earning applause from many.
The incident has impacted the brand itself, and BMW's epic disaster in public relations has been even more shocking. The apology statement was not only insincere, but also used a rhetorical question: "Can we ask everyone to give them more tolerance and space?"
There is absolutely no room for compromise when it comes to things that hurt national sentiments.
After the incident escalated, it impacted the stock market, with BMW Group's European stock price falling by more than 3% in a single day, wiping out billions in market value.
The two individuals' vision for national industry is inspiring, though some have been cynical, saying that it will take many years for China's internal combustion engine vehicle technology to catch up with foreign countries. But if you can't catch up on one track, you might as well switch to another.
Unsurprisingly, this newspaper ended up in the hands of some bureau and office leaders.
Chen Che was just finishing class and preparing to go back to his dormitory when he saw a message from Secretary Yan asking him to come over when he had some free time.
Of course, I dared not neglect Secretary Yan's requirements. I had already stepped into the dormitory when I dropped my backpack and turned to rush to the college building.
Chen Che pushed open the door, greeted everyone normally, and sat down. Yan Zhengsheng first asked about the recent developments of making fries.
Xu Zhen has improved the variety of goods and the average order value of goods purchased from various fast-moving consumer goods channels. Now, it needs time for Zhengdian Fries to slowly settle and grow. This is the meaning of incubation in the incubator.
After hearing the report, Yan Zhengsheng asked with a smile, "Xiao Chen, have you been doing anything else lately?"
"No, I've been either in class or at the incubator lately. Don't worry, Secretary Yan, my biggest concern right now is the development of Zhengdian French Fries," Chen Che replied earnestly.
"Is that so?" Secretary Yan smiled and pulled a newspaper out from between the pages of his book. It was the social section of the Yangtze Evening Post. Although his face was not shown and he used a pseudonym, the logo on his clothes made him easily recognizable to anyone with a discerning eye.
"It's you, isn't it?" Secretary Yan asked, his expression unreadable.
"Uh...yes." Chen Che nodded, a little embarrassed. He had just been bragging that he was honestly working on his career in the incubator, but he was caught red-handed. Look at the mess this has made.
Then Chen Che saw Secretary Yan smile as well.
Forget it, I'm not going to tease this kid anymore.
"This was sent to Teacher Gong by Ji Ke from the Commerce Bureau, and then Teacher Gong forwarded it to me," Secretary Yan said.
Chen Che was taken aback: "Isn't this a school entrepreneurship support project? What does it have to do with the Bureau of Commerce?"
Secretary Yan explained, "Of course it's related. The Bureau of Commerce is a co-organizer of next year's city-wide entrepreneurship competition. Your project has already been submitted and has been recognized."
Just as Chen Che was feeling a bit awkward and unsure how to respond, Yan Zhengsheng continued, "However, it's not necessarily a bad thing. Now the leaders have a bit of an impression of you beforehand."
"Young people, with little experience, are prone to acting impulsively when their blood boils, and making decisions without careful consideration is a big problem."
"But it is precisely because of youthful vigor and daring that we do things that we wouldn't dare to think about or do when we're older, and that's how we get the opportunities," Yan Zhengsheng analyzed to himself.
Chen Che nodded in agreement, "You're right."
You've already figured out dialectics perfectly, what else is there for me to say?
Then, Yan Zhengsheng pointed to the person next to Chen Che: "Is this person from Qiangsheng Construction?"
"You could say that," Chen Che replied. "This is Lü Zhizhe from the architectural design institute."
"Oh, so it was him." Yan Zhengsheng said with a sudden realization.
"Secretary Yan, do you know him?" Chen Che asked, somewhat surprised. It's true what they say, the world is a village; it turns out that the two people he knows are actually related.
But thinking about it, it makes sense. According to the six degrees of separation theory, as long as you keep looking at the highest-ranking person in your Steam friends list, you will eventually see Parrot Guy.
"Yes, his father's Qiangsheng Construction is a third-party employer for many of our college's graduates. They've also signed internship agreements with our college, and many students go there for internships during the summer. I even went to do some research before," Yan Zhengsheng said.
"Hmm? Secretary Yan, what are you going there to investigate?" Chen Che asked curiously.
"Go check if the company is reliable, what the salary and benefits are, whether it has the relevant qualifications, and whether it's a shell company or something like that."
"Oh, these things still require your personal attention," Chen Che said with a smile.
"Of course, the college can't possibly recommend just any lousy company to our students," Secretary Yan said jokingly.
"I thought that once graduation season came, in order to make the employment rate look good, the college would rush to trick us into signing all sorts of third-party agreements," Chen Che chimed in.
"You little rascal..." Secretary Yan laughed heartily, rolled up a newspaper, and tapped Chen Che on the head across the table.
He wasn't angry; on the contrary, he became more and more like a friend to this student.