After everyone had finished eating, Li Yongwang got straight to the point: "Mr. Chen, I have only one purpose in coming here, and that is to interview you about your exciting experiences in futures trading."
“Reporter Li, didn’t we agree that I would give you 300,000 yuan to give up the interview? I’ve already had the driver prepare the money.”
"No, Mr. Chen, I don't lack money, what I lack is fame. If I'm not mistaken, you should be a student at Shenzhen University, right?"
"Yes, so what? You can have the money, but I won't agree to the interview."
"Mr. Chen, you don't want the opportunity to become famous. I don't know what you're thinking. Others are working themselves to the bone for fame and fortune."
"Reporter, others are others, and I am me. I am a person with a unique style. How can others compare me? Isn't that a slap in my face? Besides, I am still a student. Once I become famous, I will not be able to study peacefully at school."
“Mr. Chen, you’re overthinking it. Even if others know you’re rich, they’ll only be curious about you at first. Once the novelty wears off, you’ll be no different from anyone else in their eyes. You don’t have any special privileges at school; everyone is equal.”
Suddenly, he felt that there seemed to be some truth to it. Chen Ze had no good way to persuade this stubborn reporter. If he didn't accept the interview, would this guy, like the Shenzhen Evening News, go to the principal to put pressure on him?
Thinking of this, Chen Ze said, "Reporter Li, how about this? I can agree to the interview, but your financial channel can only broadcast one episode of my program."
“Impossible, Mr. Chen, your request is too demanding.” Li Yongwang refused without even thinking.
"Bang!" Chen Ze slammed his hand on the table and said angrily, "If you don't agree, then forget it. You won't get a single penny of that 300,000."
After saying that, he left the private room with his secretary.
Seeing the negotiations break down in discord, the photographer asked, "Old Li, what do we do? Should we compromise with him?"
Li Yongwang scoffed, “How could I possibly compromise with him? We’re government employees. I can just make a call to the president of Shenzhen University and he’ll come to give me an interview. This eighteen-year-old kid is trying to play hard to get. If he succeeds, then I’ve been a reporter for twenty years for nothing.”
"Old Li, let me check if President Chen has paid for this meal. This table isn't cheap; it's all high-end seafood."
Li Yongwang nodded.
The photographer went down to the first floor and secretly glanced at Chen Ze at the front desk. He breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that Chen Ze might get upset and cause them trouble.
The pretty cashier at the front desk gave a professional smile: "Hello boss, your total bill for the private room is 13,800 yuan. Cash or card?"
"Swipe the card." Chen Ze took out his card and handed it to her.
After the payment was successful, Chen Ze walked outside. He had just taken one step out the door when a beautiful figure rushed over and bumped into him.
"ah,"
The girl screamed and fell to the ground with a thud. Chen Ze quickly went over to help her up.
Did I tell you to touch me?
"Oh," Chen Ze released his hands.
As a result, the girl lost her balance and fell to the ground again.
"Ah, ah..."
The girl screamed, got up, and angrily said, "You bastard, you're blind, can't you see where you're going?"
She tore at Chen Ze's hair with one hand and pounded his chest with the other, completely lacking any semblance of a girl's demeanor.
Chen Ze hurriedly grabbed her clutches and restrained her from abusing him.
After the girl's hands were restrained, she opened her mouth and bit down hard on Chen Ze's arm.
"Ah... are you a dog? Let go of me quickly."
A female receptionist ran to the second-floor office, pushed open the door, and said anxiously, "Young Master Ye, something terrible has happened! Miss is fighting with someone at the door."
Ye Shao's real name is Ye Qijun. He is 24 years old this year and is the son of Ye Guoqiang, the secretary of the Shenzhen Municipal Party Committee.
Hearing that his sister had gotten into another fight, he said irritably, "Why does she always like to cause trouble? She's such a worry."
Ye Qijun strode to the door and scolded, "Ye Xiaoman, can't you, a girl, maintain your image? You're always making a scene like a shrew."
Hearing her brother's reprimand, she finally opened her mouth, glaring angrily at Ye Qijun: "Are you my brother or his brother? Not only did you not speak up for me, but you also insulted me, asking if I am even his brother?"
"Alright, alright, Ye Xiaoman, I know you too well. Yesterday, that guy only glanced at you, and you slapped him. Don't you think you went too far?"
"Hmph! Who told him to look like a pig and still dare to have improper thoughts about me? If he were more handsome, of course I wouldn't mind."
Ye Qijun ignored his sister's bizarre reason and walked up to Chen Ze, saying, "Brother, I'm really sorry, my sister has been willful and capricious since she was little. I apologize to you on her behalf."
Chen Ze pouted: "It's okay, I guess I was just unlucky. I didn't check the almanac before I went out today."
He heard Ye Qijun say that the woman slapped someone who had only glanced at her, which clearly indicated that she must have some powerful connections to be so arrogant.
Girls from ordinary families usually wouldn't dare to be so arrogant; he can't afford to offend this kind of person for now.
Chen Ze wiped the blood off his arm with a tissue; a row of conspicuous teeth marks annoyed him.
He shook his head helplessly, turned around, and got into the Audi.
"Uncle De, let's go back to the company."
"Okay, boss."
The car started and slowly drove away.
"Brother, he hasn't apologized to me yet, how can you let him leave?"
Ye Qijun rolled his eyes at him: "That's enough, why are you still going on and on? People come here to spend money, can't you be a little more polite? If you keep doing this, don't ask me for money anymore, go ask your parents."
After Ye Qijun finished speaking, he turned around and went upstairs to the second floor.
Ye Xiaoman's eyes rolled around as she muttered to herself: This is never-ending, it has to never end! Who am I? I am the super domineering and beautiful Ye Xiaoman.
She walked to the door, got into a Hongqi sedan, and then took out her phone to dial a number.
"Hey, Qiu Jingyi, can you help me find out the name of the owner of a car with the license plate '粤A港'?"
On the other end of the phone, someone said, "Boss, I'll find out right away who made you angry again."
"I want to make the owner of that car apologize and beg for forgiveness in front of me."
"Boss, we found him. His name is Chen Zeguang. He's from Guangcheng and he's eighteen years old. Be careful. Someone who can get license plates from two places must be someone important."
"Qiu Jingyi, don't worry, even if he's a tiger, I'll tame him into a cat."
After saying that, she hung up the phone, and then contacted her connections at the Industry and Commerce Bureau, quickly finding out all of Chen Ze's businesses.
She was slightly surprised that Chen Ze had so many businesses at such a young age.
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