"Of course, it's true. Just hold on a second; I'm going to call Xu Jun," Luofeng said, then dialed the number and put it on speakerphone.
Bai Ningbing glanced at Luofeng's phone. There were many call records between them. And he even saved Xu Jun's na in his contacts?
The call was answered in just over ten seconds.
"Hello, Boss Luo," ca the voice over the phone.
"Boss Xu? Are you still in Capital City?" Luofeng inquired.
Xu Jun affird with a nod. "Yes, I'm still here. May I ask what I can do for you, Boss Luo?"
Luofeng replied, "Well, I'm currently in Jingzhou, and my girlfriend is a journalism major at Jingzhou University. Would you have ti for an interview?"
Xu Jun was a man who understood. He rembered learning during a late-night snack the day before that Luofeng had two girlfriends in Capital City. So, he has a girlfriend in Jingzhou now? That doesn't seem too strange, does it?
Xu Jun said, "Of course, I have ti. I'll book a flight to Jingzhou right away. I should arrive before 2 p.m. How shall we arrange things on your end?"
"Ah, don't worry about the arrangents; I'll handle them. Just contact when you arrive," Luofeng responded.
"Alright then, Boss Luo. See you in the afternoon."
"No problem, see you then."
When Luofeng finished the chat, he naturally hung up.
He glanced at Bai Ningbing. The little fool was still in a daze.
Luofeng reached out and gently flicked her forehead.
"Ouch!" Bai Ningbing pouted at Luofeng. "What was that for?"
"What were you daydreaming about?" Luofeng asked in return.
Staring at Luofeng, Bai Ningbing said, "I was just thinking how amazing you are. We all seem to be the sa age, barely twenty, yet you're so capable."
"Silly girl," Luofeng pinched Bai Ningbing's cheek. "Anyway, I've made arrangents with Xu Jun for you. Where do you think you should conduct the interview?"
Bai Ningbing replied sowhat blankly, "I don't know. Where do you think would be suitable?"
Luofeng said, "First off, not Starbucks. Given Xu Jun's current popularity, an interview there would likely be sward by onlookers, and it might not even proceed smoothly."
"Hmm, that's possible," Bai Ningbing conceded.
Luofeng asked, "Your school should have an interview room, right?"
"Interview at our school?" Bai Ningbing said hesitantly.
"Is there a problem with that?" Luofeng countered.
Bai Ningbing explained, "The school should have an interview room, but I don't know if I can apply to use it."
Tch. Was that even a problem?
"Do you have your academic advisor's number?" he asked.
Bai Ningbing replied, "Of course, I have both her WeChat and phone number."
"Give the phone number," Luofeng said directly.
Quickly, Bai Ningbing found her advisor's number in her contacts, copied it, and sent it to Luofeng.
"Oh, by the way, Luofeng, our academic advisor is a Ph.D. graduate from our university who stayed on to work here," she added.
Luofeng looked at the information. Bai Ningbing hadn't just sent the phone number; she had also included the na: Zhao Xinjie.
A Jingzhou University Ph.D. staying on as an academic advisor is quite normal. After all, it's a good university, isn't it? Top ten in the country.
"Yeah, I'll call your advisor and explain the situation," Luofeng said, promptly dialing Zhao Xinjie's number.
A mont later, a slightly raspy voice ca through the phone.
"Hello?"
"Hello, Teacher Zhao. I'm Luofeng, Bai Ningbing's boyfriend. She's in the 2023 Journalism and dia Class 2," Luofeng introduced himself clearly.
Zhao Xinjie was privately puzzled. She rembered Bai Ningbing. After all, Bai Ningbing was truly beautiful, the kind you rember at a glance. But Bai Ningbing's boyfriend was calling her? What could this be about? Instantly, Zhao Xinjie's mind conjured up various dramatic, gossipy scenarios.
"Hello, Student Luofeng. May I ask why you're calling ?"
"It's like this: Bai Ningbing's previous interviewee, that Yamamoto, was involved in a car accident…" Luofeng started by explaining the situation.
After hearing this, Zhao Xinjie was also taken aback, her face turning slightly pale. "Is that true? How could this happen?"
"It's true; it's already been reported in the news," Luofeng stated.
"Since such a tragedy has occurred, Bai Ningbing won't be able to complete this interview. Please tell her not to feel any psychological burden," Zhao Xinjie said.
Hmph. Two people from Sakura Country got into a traffic accident. What psychological burden would Bai Ningbing have? At most, a fleeting mont of pity. But if Bai Ningbing knew they had ill intentions toward her, she probably wouldn't even feel that. They only got what they deserved.
"Ahem, Teacher, the reason I'm calling you is actually to ask for sothing. I'd like to borrow the school's interview studio," Luofeng then began to explain his request.
Zhao Xinjie neither agreed nor refused, simply explaining, "Student Luofeng, regarding the school's interview studio, it's typically only available for individuals invited by the university, for instance, when interviewing notable figures. I can't easily make an exception."
"Then, would Mr. Xu Jun, the current CEO of Hua Wei, count as a notable figure?" Luofeng retorted.
"Ah? Who did you say?" Zhao Xinjie was stunned.
"This afternoon, Mr. Xu Jun, CEO of Huawei Phone, will arrive at your Jingzhou University to be interviewed by student Bai Ningbing. Can we use the school's interview studio for this interview?" Luofeng asked directly.
Zhao Xinjie hesitated. "Student Luofeng, are you sure you're not joking?"
"Of course I'm not joking," Luofeng affird.
"But..."
Before Zhao Xinjie could continue, Luofeng interrupted.
"Teacher, what is your university's fax number and its email address for external communications? I'll have Hua Wei send you a business fax and an email confirming Mr. Xu Jun's interview today."
Luofeng didn't waste words. With direct communication between the school and the company, there shouldn't be any room for doubt, right?
At this mont, Zhao Xinjie's mind was truly reeling with questions. Is this guy for real? It was like soone adding you on WeChat and imdiately asking you to call them 'husband.' Your first thought would be, 'Is this person nuts?' But then, what if they followed up by saying they'd give you a million if you did? It's utterly astounding. But such astounding claims ultimately need to be proven by actions.
"Alright, then let give you our school's fax number and email address first."
Since he's making such a bold claim—like offering a million to be called 'husband'—why not give him the chance? See if he actually follows through? That seems to be the logic here, right? Right?
"Alright, Teacher Zhao, I've noted them down. Please wait a mont; I'll imdiately arrange for Hua Wei to send the fax and email to your school."
After saying this, Luofeng politely said his goodbyes and hung up.
On her end, after saying goodbye, Zhao Xinjie lowered the phone from her ear, her mind still buzzing. What on earth is going on? Is this guy serious? Or just a madman? Truthfully, in Zhao Xinjie's heart, if it weren't for the fact that Bai Ningbing was a great beauty—and n with such beautiful girlfriends usually had so standing—she would have dismissed him as a complete fool. As it stood, she was about ten percent convinced and ninety percent skeptical.
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