Chapter 88: The Summit
Chapter 88: The Summit
Linshui City is adjacent to Jiangbei City, and the high-speed rail takes less than two hours.
However, given that this financial summit is held annually and is of particular importance, and that it opened early, Wen Jin also needs to provide both on-site and off-site coverage with Xiao Yin.
After entrusting Qiuqiu to Meng Qinghe, Wen Jin and Xiao Yin arrived a day early.
They stayed at a hotel near the summit, which was of extremely high standard.
Xiao Yin lay on the soft bed, and although her and Wen Jinye's phones kept popping up with message notifications, it didn't stop her from closing her eyes and drifting off to sleep.
Its ability to block out distractions while asleep is truly astonishing.
Wen Jin also admired her.
She put her phone on silent and discovered that most of the messages came from a group chat.
This is the "summit press group" that Inrawin joined a couple of days ago.
It's not a work group, but a group created privately by everyone, with the aim of promoting friendly exchanges at the financial summit.
Besides TV reporters and photographers like Wen Jinye, there are also new media reporters and magazine reporters.
The group chat, with fewer than twenty people, was bustling with activity.
Everyone was saying that it's not easy for people from all over the world to gather in one place, so let's get together before the summit ends.
If you scroll up, you can also find Xiao Yin's messages.
When it comes to playing, they react more enthusiastically than anyone else. It was thanks to Xiaoyin's efforts that the group became truly lively.
ENFP pale yellow puppy personality, loves being around people wherever they go.
*
Henderson Land Development, inside an office.
Fu Yanjing reviewed the financial statements for the previous quarter.
Now, the business in Jiangbei serves as a springboard for him to inherit the family business in the future. Fu Yanjing is carrying out sweeping reforms and restructuring, and he is in charge of everything, big or small, allowing no room for error.
Despite his seemingly carefree attitude, he has actually put in a lot of effort.
There was a knock on the office door, and the assistant came in holding a phone, looking around nervously and stammering.
Fu Yanjing was already feeling dizzy from looking at all sorts of complicated data, and seeing his assistant like this only made him more frustrated.
"Just say what's on your mind, don't be so secretive."
The assistant scratched his head, then finally steeled himself, adopting a heroic, death-defying look:
"The chairman just called."
Fu Yanjing was so angry that he suddenly laughed.
"You've been hiding your true abilities all along. So you're the person my dad planted by my side."
The assistant's life is tough. "I'm innocent, boss! I was also recruited by them."
"I'm absolutely loyal to you, boss!"
Fu Yanjing's ears hurt from his noise. "This isn't the government, stop crying foul."
However, he didn't intend to make a big deal out of it. After all, many eyes in Hong Kong were watching what was happening in Jiangbei. Old Fu had used all his skills to get out of the vortex of power.
As his chosen successor, Fu Yanjing naturally could not afford to make any mistakes.
He definitely had to send someone to keep a close eye on Fu Yanjing's every move.
"Speak, what is it?"
The chairman wants you to make sure you attend the financial summit held in Linshui City. It's not that you're all talk and no action, or that you're saying anything useful or useless. You just need to make yourself known in the media.
Fu Yanjing glanced at him.
The assistant was on high alert.
“It wasn’t my boss, I didn’t complain. It was the chairman who said you are his son, and he knows your way of doing things.”
Fu Yanjing smiled coolly, it was unclear whether he believed her or not.
He didn't even glance at the invitation letter that arrived; he just tossed it aside.
For Fu Yanjing, this situation was practically like being imprisoned.
They still have to put on a fake smile.
Old Fu himself didn't come, but he sent his son to bait the hole.
How many people would try to curry favor with the Fu family, fawning over Fu Yanjing and exchanging insincere pleasantries?
Fu Yanjing got a headache just thinking about it.
Exhausted from dealing with it.
My phone, which was face down on my desk, vibrated.
This is a notification from a private software application regarding a change in the user's linked location.
Fu Yanjing just downloaded this software a few days ago.
To save the woman who could curse him even if he typed randomly with his eyes closed.
ungrateful.
The location displayed above indicates that the location is now in Linshui City.
He uninstalled the software expressionlessly and turned away.
The sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was ablaze with the colors of the sunset.
The sparrow started chirping again.
Fu Yanjing loosened the Windsor knot on his tie.
"Go, get the car ready early tomorrow."
*
This financial summit was a grand event.
Economic experts and bigwigs from all walks of life made an appearance and entered the venue one after another.
Outside the venue, a large number of media outlets and reporters had already been waiting, vying to report on the event in front of their cameras.
After Wen Jin and Xiao Yin finished their live broadcast from outside the venue to the TV station studio, they lined up with other reporters to enter the convention center.
The summit lasted two days. There was no Q&A session for reporters on the first day, but Wen Jin still needed to listen attentively because he needed to compile reports.
Xiao Yin's task is not easy either. After all, the report content and on-site shooting complement each other. If she wants to win traffic, it is also important for her to be able to take amazing pictures.
Wen Jin was also on edge and dared not relax, so he did not see the figure who arrived late after the summit began.
The venue was very large.
Because he participated under the name of Henderson Land Development, Fu Yanjing's position was not considered high up.
But his entire face is the best proof of his identity.
The moment he sat down, he caused quite a ripple in the crowd.
Many eyes were fixed on Fu Yanjing.
The man sitting next to Fu Yanjing was even more eager to strike up a conversation.
"Mr. Fu, I never imagined that I would be sitting next to you one day. It is truly an honor."
Fu Yanjing didn't even want to accept the insincere flattery.
He simply nodded politely, saying, "Nice to meet you."
"How is Mr. Fu's health? I heard that the old gentleman is recuperating in Northern Europe, and Mr. Fu even went to visit him..."
He wanted to say something more.
With a moving camera scanning the area and Fu Yanjing's indifferent expression, the man reluctantly shut his mouth.
Meanwhile, on the reporters' platform in the distance, some sharp-eyed individuals had already recognized Fu Yanjing's identity.
A photographer standing next to Wen Jinye was snapping away in the direction of Fu Yanjing.
The reporter who worked with him was somewhat surprised; Wen Jin was also a acquaintance.
He Xianlin is a reporter for an economic print media outlet.
That magazine was also located in Jiangbei; she had heard Tang Man mention it before.
He Xianlin was puzzled. "They were just late, is it really necessary for you to act like this? Are you trying to cause a stir?"
The photographer said, "It's a good thing you've been working for me, otherwise you wouldn't have your current status. That's the heir of the Hong Kong entertainment circle, Fu Yanjing."
"Why is the position arranged for the heir of the Hong Kong entertainment circle so marginalized? It's too low-key..."
Upon hearing the familiar name, Wen Jin couldn't help but be distracted for a moment.
The gaze that was focused on the stage unconsciously shifted, sweeping across the guest seats.
Among the vast sea of people, she spotted Fu Yanjing at a glance, even from just his back.
During her high school years, she caught glimpses of Fu Yanjing in the bustling crowds countless times.
This has become one of her abilities.
But in that moment of distraction, Wen Jin missed a professional academic term uttered by the speaker on stage.
She bit her lip, somewhat annoyed.
He quickly regained his composure and refocused his thoughts on the content of his speech.
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