Zheng Shu Yi admitted that when she sat up, she deliberately bent her posture, managed her expression, and even calmly adjusted how to position her legs for the best look.
She doesn't know how good Shi Yan's eyes are, and whether he can discover her inner beauty, so the outer beauty must always be clearly displayed in front of him.
But at this moment, the car windows were open, and the cold wind that was about to enter the winter was pouring into the car as if it didn't cost money.
Zheng Shu Yi lost all thoughts, put her legs back calmly, wrapped her coat tightly, took out the recorder, cleared throat, and said, "Mr. Shi, shall I start the recorder now?"
Shi Yan leaned on his back Sitting on the chair, with eyes closed, without opening his mouth, he answered Zheng Shu Yi's words with a "hmm".
(I'm afraid he is going to fall asleep in the next second.)
(Do I look so unattractive?)
Zheng Shu Yi was cursing in her heart, but he said obediently, "I will record the whole process, and I will check it with you after the final draft is out." After finishing speaking, Shi Yan didn't respond, and still kept his eyes closed.
Zheng Shu Yi dug out the outline.
"The topic of this interview mainly revolves around the role of the RMB as a pillar currency in Asian currency cooperation and the role of the RMB in East Asia, First, I would like to ask you to talk about the role of a large commercial bank in promoting the internationalization of the RMB. What kind of preparations do you think you need to make?"
After hearing Zheng Shu Yi's words, Shi Yan turned his head, pressed his chin, and gave Zheng Shu Yi a light look.
Zheng Shu Yi didn't know what this meant, so she had to look back. Unexpectedly, Shi Yan didn't look away, she didn't know what expression to put on when they looked at each other, so she could only blink her eyes.
Putting aside other factors, she has been preparing for this job for a long time, and naturally she has as much anxiety as she has anticipation.
After a while, Shi Yan didn't know what to think of, let out a little snort in his
nose, and then looked away.
Zheng Shu Yi:?
(If it wasn't for my ulterior motives for you, I would have to let you talk about what your micro-expression means today.)
When Zheng Shu Yi was slandering, Shi Yan raised his hand and loosened the tie, and then began to answer Zheng Shu Yi's question.
When he uttered the first sentence, Zheng Shu i hadn't recovered yet, was taken aback for a moment, and immediately lowered his head and began to record.
What Shi Yan said was very logical and interlocking, and he answered sentence by sentence. Although there were not many words, the amount of information was full. Zheng Shu Yi did not dare to miss a sentence, and listened carefully.
The car kept moving forward at high speed, went up the mountain road, entered the tunnel, and circled the overpass. Zheng Shu Yi never raised her head to notice the changes outside the window.
She threw out topics one by one, and had little free time to think about where the car would go.
When she finished asking about the content of the outline, the recording pen showed that one hour and fifty-six minutes had passed.
It is actually very difficult to catch up with his train of thought, the requirements for attention are almost at the level of the exam, and during the period, she has to analyze what he said so that she will not ask repeated questions to make him laugh, so Zheng Shu Yi recorded the last points At
that time, there was already a fine layer of sweat on the palms of the hands.
Zheng Shu Yi raised her head, glanced at Shi Yan, and saw that his expression was calm, but not as nervous as her.
Her gaze gradually rested on his eyes.
Viewed from the side, the lenses coated his eyelashes with a layer of light, showing no emotion, but it was hard to look away.
"Have you finished asking?" Shi Yan suddenly turned to look at her.
Zheng Shu Yi suddenly looked away: "It's over."
The next second.
Zheng Shu Yi: "..."
The already quiet car seemed to be even quieter.
She closed the pen cap, pretended nothing happened, flipped through the notebook with a downcast face, trying to hide her embarrassment of peeking at him being caught.
After a moment of silence, Zheng Shu Vi began to feel a little uneasy, and quietly raised her eyes to look at Shi Yan.
Just met Shi Yan's eyes.
He slowly sat up straight, raised his hand to straighten his tie, and looked at her with dim eyes.
The car stopped slowly at this time.
Zheng Shu Yi secretly sweated.
Mouth it.
It should be developed obscenely.
The interior of the car continued to be silent. A gust of cold wind blew in, and Zheng Shu Yi shivered suddenly.
At this gap, Shi Yan averted his eyes, opened the car door, got out of the car with a bow, and left a word.
"It's two hours."
Zheng Shu Yi:""
His series of movements were too fast, and Zheng Shu Yi was in a daze for a while before waking up from the tension in the stare at just now.
She immediately raised her head and looked out the car window.
There are large expanses of grass, rows of wooden stake fences, and a few horses grazing sporadically in the middle. The woods at the end are withered and yellow, and the sky is gray and dark clouds are piled up. It feels like the woods will be crushed in the next second..
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What kind of ghostly place is this?
Shi Yan stood beside the car, looked up into the distance, and seemed to
have forgotten the existence of Zheng Shu Yi.
Zheng Shu Yi clasped the car window with both hands, flustered.
And Shi Yan's back seemed to have the word "indifference" written in bold.
Just as she was about to speak, Shi Yan turned his head and rolled his
eyelids, "You can go."
Zheng Shu Yi:?
How can she get out of this barren mountain?
Or go on horseback?
Seeing that Shi Yan was really about to leave, Zheng Shu Yi hurriedly got out of the car and chased after him.
"Mr. Shi, there is one last question."
She pursed her lips, "Why don't we talk about other topics."
Shi Yan focused on his phone and didn't look at Zheng Shu Yi.
"Say."
Zheng Shu Yi stood behind him and asked, "Do you have a girlfriend?"
Shi Yan paused with his fingertips and turned his head to look over.
Zheng Shu Yi looked at Shi Yan with a smile, and it seemed that there was no other meaning. After all, many reporters would use such questions at the end of the interview to liven up the atmosphere.
In fact, her hand on the side of her leg has already clenched into a fist.
Shi Yan's eyes moved down, and he sized her face a few inches with a sense of probing.
When he was about to speak, a male voice came from not far away. "Shi Yan!"
Shi Yan raised his head immediately, and a white haired old man in equestrian uniform walked towards them quickly.
At first Zheng Shu Yi just followed Shi Yan to look at the past, and felt that the old man's voice sounded familiar.
When he got closer and his face became clear, Zheng Shu Yi suddenly realized that she really knew him.
To be precise, it should be a unilateral acquaintance with this well-known bigwig in the financial world.
Zheng Shu Yi majored in journalism at a college of finance and economics as an undergraduate. In the first professional class, the teacher mentioned this person--Guan Xiang Cheng.
Since then, the name "Guan Xiang Cheng" has been used throughout Zheng Shu Yi's entire college years, and it has been mentioned frequently after work. His voice and appearance are everywhere in TV, magazines, and newspapers.
Although Guan Xiang Cheng has retired now and rarely appears in front of the public, his prestige is still as high as Mount Tai.
Of course, Zheng Shu Yi has also heard that Guan Xiang Cheng's greatest hobby is equestrianism.
So where she is now, it should be Guan Xiang Cheng's private racecourse.
Holding a leather horsewhip in his hand, Guan Xiang, Cheng walked leisurely in this direction, and slowly noticed Zheng Shu Yi beside him.
Seeing a strange woman suddenly, Guan Xiang Cheng unconsciously
slowed down his steps and looked at her a little more.
But after thinking about it, it seems that it is not uncommon for a man to
bring a woman to appear, and the first sentence he spoke became: "Who is
this?"
He pointed at Zheng Shu Yi,
Before Shi Yan could speak, Zheng Shu Yi stepped forward and said, "Hello,
Mr. Guan, I am Zheng Shu Yi, a reporter from Caijing Weekly."
"Financial Weekly..." Guan Xiang Cheng nodded, "I have an impression of
you, I read it A few of your articles are well-written and in-depth, but I never
thought you was still a young girl."
She doesn't know if this compliment is just a shame, but Zheng Shu Yi
accepted it calmly.
She raised her head and smiled: "You're too proud."
After the brief introduction, Guan Xiang Cheng immediately looked at his guest today, and said cheerfully, "I thought you came alone and didn't prepare anything. There are very few women in my poor place. My child."
From what he said, Zheng Shu Yi knew that he had misunderstood that she came with Shi Yan, and probably thought that they had an unusual relationship.
Zheng Shu Yi lowered her head, rubbed her cuffs lightly with her fingers, thinking quickly in her mind.
"Uncle Guan"
"My God!"
Just as Shi Yan opened his mouth, the woman beside him let out a small exclamation.
Shi Yan turned her head and saw her looking up at the racetrack in front of her, her face was full of surprise, "It's so beautiful here!"
While speaking, she turned her head and scanned the surroundings, her long hair was blown by the wind, and her eyes were full of surprise. Guang, "These horses are so beautiful!"
It seems that she is really an innocent girl who is attracted by the scenery.
Zheng Shu Yi felt that this wave of acting skills of hers was like an Oscar for China.
Putting aside what he was about to say, Shi Yan frowned and looked at Zheng Shu Yi thoughtfully.
"It's not my best horse yet." Guan Xiang Cheng answered immediately. No matter how important a person is, at this age, he can't help showing off his treasures. "The real BMW is inside..
"Yes?!"
Zheng Shu Yi looked curious and expectant, Guan Xiang Cheng couldn't see it, he put away the whip in his hand, and waved to the two, "Let's go, come in."
Guan Xiang Cheng turned around and walked in after finishing speaking, leaving behind Zheng Shu Yi and Shi Yan.
In open places, the wind is always particularly strong, blowing through the woods, whistling.
The people around her didn't speak, but Zheng Shu Yi could feel that he was looking at her.
Regardless of Guan Xiang Cheng's status, she was sure that she would not explain more in front of him during the banquet, and put these children's fights on the table, so she dared to do so.
But this kind of scrutiny seems to be suffering, and a second will be stretched infinitely.
Zheng Shu Yi's breathing was a little irregular, her hands were behind her
waist, and her index finger was disturbing everything uneasily. She waited for
a few seconds, but before the other party could speak, she was heartbroken
and looked up at Shi Yan.
Sure enough, it ran into his gaze.
Zheng Shu Yi blinked his eyes with an innocent look, as if she was saying,
"Guan Xiang Cheng invited me, what's wrong? Is there any problem?"
Zheng Shu Yi didn't know if there was any problem with Shi Yan, anyway,
he just showed a chuckle of unknown meaning, Then he stopped talking to
her and followed Guan Xiang Cheng's footsteps.
Entering the racecourse, Guan Xiang Cheng stood outside the dressing
room.
Shi Yan went straight to the locker room, stepped through the door, and as
if he remembered something, turned to look at Zheng Shu Vi where her back
was facing Guan Xiang Cheng.
He pressed his eyelids, "I'll go in and change."
Although his voice was calm, it sounded like a warning.
Zheng Shu Yi smiled brightly and said in a sweet voice, "Yest I'll wait abediently."
Shi Yan: "..."
He stopped talking and went straight into the dressing room, only Guan Xiang Cheng and Zheng Shu Yi were left outside.
If it is a stranger, Guan Xiang Cheng maintains his own identity and is the least talkative type of person.
But today he obviously regarded Zheng Shu Yi as the person brought by Shi Yan. He just heard the conversation between these two people back and forth..
He brought a horse over, and chatted casually with Zheng Shu Yi while stroking its hair.
After chatting a few words about the industry, he changed the subject: "How long have you known Shi Yan?"
Zheng Shu Yi was taken aback for a moment before realizing what he meant.
She lowered her eyes and looked shy, "I've known him not long ago."
I just met him today.)
Guan Xiang Cheng had an idea, nodded with a smile, and patted the pony in front of him, "Can you ride a horse?"
Zheng Shu Yi said no.
Guan Xiang Cheng turned around and pointed to the dressing room, "There are my wife's old clothes inside. If you don't mind, you can wear them. You're here. You can learn."
Really ?!"
It's far away from daily life, even if it's not because of Shi Yan, Zheng Shu Yi still has this bit of curiosity, so the surprise at this moment is not a show at all, and he followed Guan Xiang Cheng into the locker room with some joy.
Although it is a private racecourse, the dressing room is really not small, with four compartments on each side.
She was walking behind Guan Xiang Cheng. When she passed a cubicle, she turned her head and saw Shi Yan behind the curtain.
The door curtain barely blocked the position from the chest to the ankle, Shi Yan turned around and met Zheng Shu Yi's gaze.
He took off his glasses and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Although the locker room was brightly lit, Shi Yan's gaze was a bit chilly.
Zheng Shu Yi, who had a ghost in his heart, felt a little guilty when she saw it, and turned face away with twinkling eyes.
Feeling that gaze chasing her back, she frowned and quickened her pace.
-Guan Xiang Cheng led her to a cabinet, opened the door, and a faint
scent of incense filled her nostrils.
There is a set of red equestrian clothes hanging in the cabinet. Judging
from the color of the buttons, it should be some years old, but the material is
very high-grade, and the tailoring is very neat.
"You change it. My wife's figure is about the same as yours, so it should be
suitable."
Guan Xiang Cheng walked out after finishing speaking.
The locker room fell silent.
Zheng Shu Yi took out the suit, and when choosing a compartment, she
could look over at Shi Yan.
It's a pity that there is a tall locker in the middle, she can't see the situation on the other side, and doesn't know if Shi Yan is still there.
There's been no movement for so long, he should have gone out.
Zheng Shu Yi turned and entered the compartment.
She took off her clothes and carefully changed into this equestrian suit. When she was about to unbutton the last button of the collar, she suddenly heard the sound of footsteps.
Zheng Shu Yi paused with her fingertips, stopped her movements, and carefully identified whether the footsteps were coming towards her.
Unfortunately not.
The footsteps are getting farther and farther away, probably about to go out.
Zheng Shu Yi touched her belt with her fingers, and suddenly said: "Mr. Shil
The footsteps outside stopped.
Standing in the cubicle, Zheng Shu Yi smiled unscrupulously.
"How to tie this belt? Can you teach me?"
After waiting for a few seconds, footsteps sounded again.
The locker room is covered with wooden floors, suppressing the sound very muffled.
He came.
Zheng Shu Yi let go of her hand and quickly began to cut her hair. But after a few seconds, she realized something was wrong.
The footsteps seem to be getting farther and farther away?
Just after thinking about it, there was a "bang", the sound of closing the door, and a gust of wind brought out a corner of the curtain in front of Zheng Shu Yi.
His voice echoed clearly in the locker room.
"If you don't know how to tie it, don't ride it."