nucmednet Chapter 303 Hot Search
Chapter 303 Hot Search
"By the way, last time you said you would take me back to Jinghai to see your mother," Fan Xiaolin said, "I have prepared the gifts, please take me to see her."
Chen Zhuo knew what she meant.
The fact that she was willing to go home with him showed that she had not changed her mind because of this incident.
It’s very touching, but also more difficult.
Because we care, we are more cautious.
He met Fan Xiaolin for the first time a few months ago.
She had a warm smile and her facial features were elegant and regular. He didn't know she was a reporter. He just thought she was very cultured because her house was full of books. When he was stared at by her sharp eyes, his heart beat faster for some reason.
Who knew that the intellectual asked for his WeChat on the spot and asked him if he had a girlfriend.
All the way to the move, she kept chattering beside him, from social news to entertainment hot searches, from the sunflowers she bought today that were half-bloomed to the cuttlefish balls downstairs that weren't as delicious as before...
She is very eloquent and can talk about so many trivial things in a vivid and colorful way without being boring at all.
Chen Zhuo doesn't like to talk, but he likes to listen to her talk.
He would listen to every voice message Fan Xiaolin sent many times. When he was bored while driving, he would send her a voice message asking her if the cuttlefish balls tasted good and if the sunflowers he bought for her had bloomed.
Then I just listened to her describing the journey to myself with a silly smile.
But he firmly believed that because of their identities, they could not go any further.
Seeing his expression, Fan Xiaolin knew that he was hesitating again.
"How about this, you come home with me," Fan Xiaolin said. "My parents are open-minded people. They respect my ideas."
Chen Zhuo was silent for a long time.
About half a minute later, he spoke again.
"Let's just be friends," he said, not daring to look her in the eye. "I'll be by your side whenever you need me, and I'll leave when you don't need me anymore."
The atmosphere solidified.
Fan Xiaolin was stunned for a long time and was extremely furious.
It turns out that I have said it in vain!!!
I was so angry that my head felt like it was going to fall off.
"Chen Zhuo!!!" She hit him on the shoulder. "Are you guys just pretending to be affectionate? Are you just being moved by your own feelings? If you don't want to be together even though you like someone, how can you be together? Do you have to wait until you're seventy or eighty years old to cry all day looking at Bai Yueguang's pictures? What's wrong with you?"
Chen Zhuo was stunned by her scolding.
It took him a long time to react, "I'm telling the truth, I don't think this is anything touching..."
A punch to the cotton.
Fan Xiaolin's eyes went dark.
"Delete each other!!!" She stamped her foot in anger. "Don't contact each other anymore!!!"
She kicked the trash can, turned around, hailed a taxi and left.
after one day.
evening.
In the independent study room of the municipal library, there were bursts of table-slapping sounds.
"I've never seen such a slow-witted man!!!"
Inside the room, Fan Xiaolin pounded the materials on the table loudly.
While drinking the heat-clearing chrysanthemum tea, she slammed the table at Wen Zhixia, "Do you think he's crazy? He's admitted that he likes me, but he still won't confirm our relationship. What kind of person is he? Is he crazy???"
Wen Zhixia originally came to talk to her about the mine disaster at the New Coal Group.
As soon as I came in and saw two huge red pimples on her forehead, I knew that someone must have made her angry again.
"Don't be angry, don't be angry. This shows that he has no problem with his character. At least he values you," Wen Zhixia advised kindly, "If it were another scumbag, seeing how eager you are, wouldn't he have slept with you a long time ago?"
Fan Xiaolin was still furious. "He's probably a highly sensitive, introverted avoidant personality! You can't get anything out of him! He just moves when you poke him! He's been holding it in and thinking about it for hundreds of times. Isn't he tired? Will he die if he says it out loud?!"
"Don't poke him yet. Let him think about it carefully." Wen Zhixia said, "This is also a test for him. I think if he loves you enough, he will definitely take this step."
"Leave him alone for now." Fan Xiaolin took out her phone and pointed at Chen Zhuo's friend request on WeChat. "Look, do you think I'm going to pay attention to him?"
Wen Zhixia took the phone and looked at Chen Zhuo's application on the screen:
【sorry】
【I don’t mean to make you angry】
[I am not being sentimental, nor do I mean to be self-indulgent]
[Don't delete me, I can lie in your list without saying anything]
……
Wen Zhixia's face hurt from laughing.
It’s very cute!!!
"He really does listen to you so carefully all the time!!!" she told Fan Xiaolin, "Really, he really listens to you every time and takes it to heart. You talk so much every day, I can't even remember it all."
After hearing this, Fan Xiaolin's expression relaxed a little.
As a journalist, she is indeed very talkative. Sometimes when she gets too excited, she will start to criticize anyone she catches.
Therefore, she knows even more that in this world, there are very few people who can truly listen to you seriously and remember what you say.
"If Chen Zhuo could talk half as well as you, I wouldn't be so angry." Fan Xiaolin said angrily, "Let's talk about business and leave him alone."
Wen Zhixia sighed, "That's what it's like to like someone. You can like their best side, and you can also accept their worst side. Maybe he's just an indecisive introvert."
Fan Xiaolin nodded.
After saying this, Wen Zhixia took out a document.
She pointed at the words "Zhao Industrial Group" and said, "A few days ago, I met with Song Ailing. I think if we want to test whether the Zhao Group is related to Wanfeng's case, we need to see if they will stop others from investigating this matter."
Fan Xiaolin straightened his expression and took the industrial distribution map of Zhao Industry from her.
She took a quick look and asked, "You want to test the waters, don't you?"
Wen Zhixia nodded. "I plan to hire some online influencers and market the news about the Xin Coal Mine disaster and Wan Feng's death. I'll see how much of a splash it makes, and especially, see if anyone will stop it."
"I can help you contact a PR company," Fan Xiaolin said. "We'll start with a small release to see the reaction. We'll need a catchy headline, like 'Investigative reporter stabbed 30 times'. Then we'll see if there's a lot of reports and backlash. We'll then track down the accounts that were reported and blocked to see if there's anyone behind it."
Wen Zhixia agreed, "Let's do this first. I'll cover the expenses, and you can just create a group. I'll communicate with them in detail."
"Can you please not split the bill with me right now?" Fan Xiaolin was incredibly efficient, already flipping through her address book. "I also happen to want to investigate the new coal mine disaster, so I'll be involved. Don't worry about the expenses."
"If you don't pay me, I won't do it." Wen Zhixia lay down on the chair.
"I'm so impressed!" Fan Xiaolin stamped her feet in anger. "You and Chen Zhuo, did I owe you guys something in my past life? You're really going to piss me off to death!"
three days later.
In the quiet of midnight, a term quietly climbed to the top of the trending searches:
[Investigative reporter who uncovered the mine disaster was killed, stabbed 13 times]
at the same time.
Zhao Zhengrong, who was having a massage at a high-end club, received a message from Secretary Wang of the Discipline Inspection Commission:
[Zhengrong, take a look at the trending searches I sent you. Please deal with it quickly and use PR to resolve it.]