Chapter 490: The goal is to stay alive

Fortune Star Power At the entrance, Huang Yufeng and a young man stood at the entrance and observed for a long time. He also noticed that the security guard at the entrance had noticed them, but didn't care. From interviews with the public, Huang Yufeng could feel that the companies affiliated with the Xinghai Group all had a good reputation in Jiangzhong.

He had not heard anything bad at all.

This is really surprising among domestic enterprises.

Huang Yufeng even interviewed a farmer whose land had been occupied, and who had now moved into a resettlement housing community.

The entire resettlement housing community was very well-built, and although the buildings were not tall, the greenery and other aspects were good.

Huang Yufeng found that the Xinghai Group had done a good job of landscaping both the factories and the communities they built.

Just like before, when they went to Fuxing Motorcycle and saw the situation.

Fuxing Motorcycle covers an especially large area.

Standing outside the factory, you can see the large green area inside the Fuxing Motorcycle factory, full of trees and grass.

Huang Yufeng's movement towards the door made the young man flinch: 'Brother Feng, what are you doing?'

'Let's go in and have a look.'

'Go in?'

The young man let out a frustrated sigh: 'They won't let us in!'

They had wanted to go inside the Fuxing Motorcycle factory to have a look before, but it was simply not possible.

The security guard at the gate simply would not let them in.

Unless they identified themselves as journalists, but would that work?

Next, they proved that it didn't seem to work.

'Are you journalists?'

'Huh?'

'From CCTV?'

'Yes!'

Huang Yufeng looked at the security guard at the gate, and had a feeling of being checked when entering a military base.

Compared to the security guards at other companies, the security guards at Fuxing Power seemed to be more professional.

At least, it seems that they have good posture and are neatly dressed.

The security guard returned the press card to Huang Yufeng, with a gentle smile on his face, but his words were not to be refused: 'Sorry, we have not received any notification from our superiors, you cannot go in. If you want to conduct an interview, please contact the headquarters.'

As he spoke, the security guard also handed Huang Yufeng a business card: 'This is the phone number of our group's administration department, you can contact them.'

Huang Yufeng took the business card and did not react for a long time.

'Comrade, I want to ask, if I want to interview, do I have to contact your group's administration department?'

'Yes, you have to contact the administration department first, and the administration department will inform our security department, and the security department will call us, and then you can go in.'

It felt like quite a hassle, but it could also be seen from here that there was a clear sense of hierarchy in the management of the Xinghai Group.

'Okay, thanks!'

Huang Yufeng left from the door, and the young man hesitated for a moment and said, 'Brother Feng, what should we do next?'

Huang Yufeng's mouth curled up into a smile, 'In the past few days, we've visited all the places we were supposed to, so we should also pay a formal visit to the person at the helm of Xinghai Group.'

In the past few days, he had heard a lot of rumours about Han Songlin.

Even things from a few years ago, when Han Songlin was still crazy at home before he got rich, were known.

Even that Han Songlin is good-looking and has a beautiful wife is known.

Of course, it is also known that Han Songlin was in the army. As for which branch of the army Han Songlin was in, it is not clear.

Since Han Songlin was in the army, it seems not so strange that a large number of security guards are ex-soldiers.

When Han Songlin received the news that the CCTV reporter had already arrived, he was slightly surprised.

They're even doing undercover reporting on me?

Han Songlin didn't care about this. It was not easy for reporters to infiltrate the factory.

The security system at the factory had been constantly refined, and the requirements were quite strict.

It was very difficult to infiltrate.

Of course, this was to prevent gentlemen from doing so.

If one really wanted to get in, there were quite a few ways to do it.

But if you got caught, you would definitely not escape a severe beating, and you would be directly taken to the public security bureau.

And with the relationship between Xinghai Group and Jiangzhong, after they are caught, they will definitely not have an easy time.

After all, they are not talking about civilized law enforcement.

After revealing their identities, Huang Yufeng and the others officially began their interview with Jiangzhong.

After learning that CCTV reporters had come to Jiangzhong, Luo Xiaozhong realised that this was a very good opportunity.

As Han Songlin had said, one should become famous as soon as possible.

Youth is capital in any industry.

And for people in the officialdom, youth means more possibilities.

Therefore, when faced with the CCTV reporter's interview, Luo Xiaozhong spoke freely about everything, and even took the initiative to reveal that he and Han Songlin had been comrades-in-arms and served in the same army unit.

As for Jiangzhong's current development achievements, Luo Xiaozhong took the initiative to put the credit on Wang Huicheng.

He said that a few years ago, Jiangzhong's economy had declined, and the industrial economy in particular had serious problems, and the city's major enterprises had serious problems.

At that time, Wang Huicheng proposed supporting leading enterprises to lead the development of the Jiangzhong economy.

Then everyone jointly chose Han Songlin, who had developed Fule Wine Industry in a short period of time, and felt that Han Songlin could lead Jiangzhong out of the economic quagmire.

It now seems that Han Songlin and Xinghai Group have successfully completed this task.

Luo Xiaozhong also talked about the functional transformation of Jiangzhong, which is to become a service-oriented city government, to serve the economic development of the whole city, to serve enterprises, and most importantly, to serve the people.

Han Songlin met Huang Yufeng and the others at his home.

Han Songlin looked helplessly at Luo Xiaozhong and said, 'You're such a big mayor, and you actually have the time to come and watch me being interviewed.

Luo Xiaozhong came to Luo Xiaozhong's home, and without any hesitation, he picked up a cup and poured himself a glass of water.

'I'm just worried that something might go wrong during your first interview.'

If it was an interview with the city radio station, then if something went wrong, they could just cut it out.

But CCTV is a different matter. Luo Xiaozhong really didn't dare tell them to do things his way.

What is freedom of the press?

For Luo Xiaozhong, CCTV has it.

The interview took place on the second floor, on the large balcony. The balcony is breezy on three sides, and in this weather, it's quite enjoyable to drink tea on the balcony.

Behind Han Songlin and the female hostess is a villa area and high-rises.

It's picturesque.

It's especially camera-ready.

After an opening remark, the interview officially began.

'Han Dong, what are your goals for Xinghai Group?'

This question was formulated by Huang Yufeng, and he even formulated most of the questions in the entire interview transcript.

Xinghai Group is involved in too many industries, and it is doing well in all of them.

Han Songlin had already read the interview transcript before, and in a normal interview, the questions are shown to the interviewee first.

This can avoid a lot of unnecessary questions.

Asking whatever you want seems carefree, but in fact it is an unprofessional display.

Han Songlin: 'Does serving the country's economic and social development count?'

Without waiting for the female host to reply, Han Songlin laughed to himself: 'This answer seems a bit too official. In fact, if Xinghai Group really had to say what its self-goal was, it would be to survive!'