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Chapter 743 The reporters with bad visitors (1)

Until he was at work, no news came from Han Xueling. Qin Mu told Zhou Xiaomei to notify him immediately if there was any news about Han Xueling, and then he went to the unit.

There is a saying that the more annoying people are, the more things happen. Qin Mu just walked to the gate of Xiaobai Building, and a group of reporters with long spears and short cannons broke out from the side, as if they were in a big market. They didn't give Qin Mu any time to react, and they poked the microphone to Qin Mu's mouth one by one.

"Secretary Qin, what do you have to tell us about the measures issued by the Development Office on wall reform?"

"Secretary Qin, the development of the four districts must be studied by the Development Office. What is the organizational composition of the research and processing decision?"

"Secretary Qin, I heard that some businessmen who were preparing to invest in the development zone were withdrawn after learning that the development office was established. What are your best solutions to deal with it?"

"Secretary Qin, someone saw you once got into a luxury Mercedes-Benz. Could you please ask if the car was purchased with public funds or your private car?"

Qin Mu didn't sleep all night and was about to go to the office for a while. The surging problems suddenly made him nervous. Although Zhou Guang has been promoting freedom of the press, this freedom also needs to be done. This group of reporters rushed into the office building like a rush. How does the development office work? Now there are so many things waiting for the development office to coordinate. Who has the time to deal with this group of reporters who are afraid of chaos in the world? Qin Mu's brows frowned deeply. Xing Baoping was in charge of news. If he had no approval from him, the reporters would have the courage to go to the development office to have news interviews? He just moved his mind and immediately rejected the idea. However, something happened to Xing Baoping, it was certain.

With such a big situation, Qin Mu didn't know what changes there were on Xing Baoping's side, so he would not tear off his face and play with the reporters. In his impression, he would either strangle them to death while these uncrowned kings had the cause but did not take action, or he would accept their interviews with a smile. Even if some dark side was exposed, he could not confront them head-on. The pressure on public opinion was very strong. Even if he showed off his momentary power, the subsequent follow-up would definitely be an organizational review.

The smile on Qin Mu's face appeared, and he spread his hands and took a microphone helplessly. Seeing that Qin Mu did not run away in the panic, the reporters were very calm and composed. The chattering inquiry sounded calm. There was only Qin Mu's voice in the empty courtyard: "Everyone, everyone, we are the government office. If everyone talks like this, I can't answer clearly. I don't think so. There is a small conference room on our first floor, which can be allowed... Well, ten reporters can be allowed to enter. I'll discuss it and see which TV station and newspaper are more heavy. I don't want to let go of such a good free publicity opportunity."

Qin Mu's wit, wit and kindness immediately won the favor of the reporters present. In their hearts, they always believed that Qin Mu must have a deep background at the age of twenty-seven, and his ability was not so outstanding. When he saw him today, although Qin Mu was a little listless, his words were full of vitality. These reporters also had a subversive understanding of Qin Mu in their hearts: this young man might have been busy with work late last night, and his eyes were bloodshot.

In the news industry in Zhouguang, everyone knows each other well, and everyone knows who is the most important. When interviewing Qin Mu, everyone is humble and can still get the manuscript in the end. Among them, the reporter from CCTV Economic Channel was the first big brother, followed by two TV stations and three newspapers representing the provincial level. The remaining three were occupied by the local media in Zhouguang.

At this time, Wen Luhai ran out of Xiaobai Building, and Qin Mu saw that his forehead was sweating. Wen Luhai was very anxious. Director Qin of the Development Office was blocked by a reporter at the door. This was no longer a trivial matter. People below did not have enough awareness of danger. The mouths of these reporters were strange, and who knew what good things they could say.

Wen Ruhai's face was as heavy as a pot of lead water, and four or five staff members followed him. When Qin Mu saw this attitude, he knew that Wen Ruhai had violated some bureaucratic style and was blocking and driving the reporters. Qin Mu didn't like this very much. While Wen Ruhai had not scolded him, Qin Mu immediately rushed Wen Ruhai and gave a wink, and then introduced to the reporters: "Everyone, this is the Wen Ruhai Section Chief of our Development Office Affairs Section. Since the establishment of the Development Office, the Wen Ruhai Section Chief has been committed to coordinating the affairs of various districts. I think everyone should help him make a way for him and let him go to the municipal party committee to report the situation." Qin Mu said with a smile: "It's enough for everyone to interview me, and I'm confident that I can still control him."

There were indeed some reporters who were not qualified to enter the conference room and were about to stop Wen Ruhai, but when Qin Mu said this, everyone felt a little embarrassed. Qin Mu whispered a few words in Wen Ruhai's ear, asking him to go to Deputy Mayor Xing Baoping of the Municipal Party Committee to take a look, and then brought the staff to welcome the media bosses into the conference room.

Interviews are necessary. When reporters come here, there must be some rumor, but Qin Mu is still unable to see any clues. With the important position of the Development Office, accepting interviews with reporters without authorization will definitely be criticized, but compared to offending reporters and then being questioned, Qin Mu would rather choose this method. Moreover, after going through later generations, he understood very well that the pen tips of these uncrowned kings are not so upright. He is confident that he can let these reporters follow his own ideas and write.

Taking the reporters into the conference room, Qin Mu stood in the chairperson, coughed, cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, everyone has CCTV media that traveled thousands of miles from the capital, and there are also local external portals of Zhouguang. So, I'll be here to show you what you want and ask for instructions to the leaders first to see what is related to confidentiality. Don't ask the bottom line."

Qin Mu first mentioned the ugly words. Most of these media belong to public institutions and can be said to be places where they are on duty. So when he said this, everyone has the intention of tolerance.

Qin Mu's first sentence turned the situation from a sudden passive to an active one. A reporter asked, "Secretary Qin, you won't escape with this, right?" His words aroused everyone's kind laughter. Qin Mu waved his hand and said, "How can this work? If I run away today, what should you do to ask me to reimburse the car and travel expenses? My salary is only 692 yuan a month, and I can't do anything."

Qin Mu reported his salary himself, and everyone's laughter became stronger. He didn't continue to be pretentious, so he took out his cell phone and called Fang Zhenbang, but the phone prompted to turn off. Qin Mu thought about it, maybe Fang Zhenbang is holding a team meeting now, and time doesn't wait for anyone, so he couldn't wait until the team meeting ended before asking for instructions. He gritted his teeth and put the phone back in his pocket, spread his hands helplessly and said, "I still have time to call, the leader is much busier than me."

As he said that, Qin Mu pulled a chair and sat down, and said in a very generous manner: "If you have any questions, you can ask questions. Of course, some things cannot be disclosed, so you can understand them."

The first question is of course to give it to CCTV Economic Channel. The female reporter in her thirties stood up and asked: "Secretary Qin, hello, I am Liu Ou of CCTV Economic Channel. Zhou Guang City has made a large-scale subdivision of the things in the four districts under the jurisdiction of Zhou Guang Development Office. Can you fundamentally explain the role of the development office and the timeliness of such coordination?"

It was indeed the work of everyone. If this is a third-rate tabloid, maybe I would ask Qin Mu and Fang Zhenbang if there is anything unreasonable. Qin Mu smiled and asked Liu Ou to sit down, then put the small loudspeaker beside his mouth, and said in a clear voice: "First of all, I want to thank reporter Liu for coming. The development zone is in its infancy. Even if some achievements have been achieved, it is still far from the blueprint of the idea. If reporter Liu has time and comes to Zhouguang again in five years, I will personally take you to visit all the four development zones." Qin Mu's hospitality performance is full of the atmosphere of northerners, and even the local reporter of Zhouguang can hear his ambitiousness from Qin Mu's words.

Then, Qin Mu began to explain the strategic goal of unified management and unified construction of the four districts with his own understanding. Many reporters turned on the recorder and remembered the pen in their hands. Indeed, there was no sign of this development office before, but it was suddenly established, which made people a little confused.

The second reporter's question was also normal, and Qin Mu also smiled and answered it in simple and clear language. He knew that the opening was always like this, and first go through some questions that were not painful or large. The reporters would touch the way you speak and the intensity of answering questions, and were considering how to ask questions about your questions.

Sure enough, after Qin Mu answered five questions, another reporter asked. Before asking the question, he smiled embarrassedly, indicating that his problem might be a bit embarrassing. Qin Mu calmly straightened his back and stretched out his right hand to make a "please" posture. His attitude was very calm, and there was no doubt about it if you asked.

"Secretary Qin, this may be related to your private affairs. I heard that you have a Red Flag car. Did you buy this car by yourself or configured it by the unit? As far as I know, the market price of this car is about 200,000 yuan, and your salary is less than 700 yuan a month. I'm afraid the money you refuel every month is a bit tight."

Qin Mu immediately laughed and reached out to signal the reporter to sit down. This question is indeed difficult to answer, and Qin Mu could not tell these reporters that our mother's consortium is the second in the United States, and what car is not four wheels in our hands? If he said that, he might be able to report the next day: the real power figure has a net worth over 100 million yuan, and he suspected that his official position would be in shady transactions.

Qin Mu was not that stupid. He quickly organized his thoughts with the help of laughter and asked which newspaper the reporter belonged to. Then, Qin Mu stood up and walked to the window, opened the curtains, pointed to the red flag car outside and asked, "Are you talking about this one?"


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