Chapter 2381 The hype in the confidential period

William Arthur Louise, a reporter from the Financial Times. A year ago, during the Pulitzer Prize selection, because the news was found to be fake, he was sent to the East Asia region by the Financial Times as a form of exile punishment.

Today, William received a mission from the headquarters to track and interview Dr. Zheng from the 912 hospital.

According to the fax from the headquarters, it was estimated that Dr. Zheng was very likely to win this years n.o.bel Prize in Biology and Medicine.

Originally, this was a good thing for William. A new n.o.bel Prize winner could make a lot of news.

But he scoffed at it.

Wei Feng stood in Williams office and looked down at the Huangpu River. He should have been happy, but he was not in the mood.

Wei Feng had come to Shanghai after his sullen life in Sea city. Coincidentally, the East Asia branch of the Financial Times was lacking manpower, so Wei Feng came to apply.

In the past, articles on medical disputes had become his stepping stone. Because of local collusion, such good articles that reported the truth could not be published, and it became one of the reasons why he entered the East Asia branch of the Financial Times.

This was what Wei Feng needed. Here, he could display his talents. It was unlike Haicheng, where a good article that could attract public attention was like a stone thrown into the sea.

Youre from Haicheng. Ive read your information. Have you dealt with Dr. Zheng before? William asked.

Yes. Wei Feng said in a low voice,Im a reporter with a conscience. I expose the dark side of society. Unfortunately, the resistance was too great.

Wei Feng had carefully set up his image as a conscientious reporter to expose the dark side of society.

He felt that the editor-in-chief of the Financial Times in East Asia would like it.

Take a look at this mission and tell me your thoughts. William did not move. He leaned back in his chair and looked at the Huangpu River outside the window.

Wei Fengs heart skipped a beat. He suppressed his joy and picked up the doc.u.ments on the table.

He saw a familiar name,Wanwan Zheng Ren!

n.o.bel Prize? He was actually nominated for the n.o.bel Prize? Thats impossible. How could someone from a remote and remote place like Haicheng be recommended by the n.o.bel Prize?

Burning with jealousy, Wei Fengs eyes turned red.

After reading through the interview requirements, his mind was spinning.

He could not ruin a good job because of his subjective ideas. As a delicate egoist, Wei Feng tried his best to avoid making such mistakes.

He had to know what editor-in-chief William wanted and follow his train of thought to do the interview.

Wei Feng was silent for almost a minute. Suddenly, he heard William Say,Do you understand the process of winning the n.o.bel Prize?

I know a little. Wei Feng said in a deep voice. He tried his best to make his voice sound rich and magnetic. He had thought of every detail and did not want to make a mistake because of a small problem.

Tell me.

Every year from October to December, the n.o.bel Prize winners will be recommended and enter the review period. Then, in October of the next year, a few hours before the announcement, the review board will inform the winners by phone. The n.o.bel Prize ceremony is held on December 10 every year.

What do you think of this interview? William rested his chin on his hand as if he had not heard what Wei Feng had said.

Wei Feng did not understand what William meant. Ever since he entered the room, William did not even look at him. There was no fluctuation in his tone, let alone judging his eyes and body movements.

Hes really a shrewd and profound figure,Wei Feng praised in his heart.

The n.o.bel Prize candidates are all in a state of confidentiality. The decryption period is 50 years. But Ive done some research on Dr. Zheng, William said.Since last year, there have been rumors in Haicheng and the imperial capital that he has been recommended for the n.o.bel Prize.

Wei Feng was stunned.

Its said that Haruki Murakami is always running around every year, and the list of n.o.bel Prize candidates is kept secret. Only the most unprofessional reporters would make such mistakes and report all kinds of sensational news. William said,those stupid people at the headquarters actually believe the rumors. They dont even have the most basic professionalism.

Youre right! Wei Feng stood at attention without hesitation, confirming Williams words.

Was it a secret? If that was the case, there were too many places that he could have done something to. Wei Fengs heart was burning with a fire.

Although I didnt go for the interview, I thought about it. There were a few possibilities. The biggest possibility was that this doctor called Zheng Ren had hyped up the news himself. According to the information, hes even doing a live broadcast of his surgery on a website. Hes a person who doesnt want to be lonely and is a plain person.

Wei Feng listened quietly. He knew that the first thing he had to do was to listen to the judgment of this Big Shot in the industry.

Your trial is to reveal the truth about the n.o.bel Prize candidate. If you can produce an article that Im satisfied with, it wont be a problem for me to get hired. William said with a smile.

Wei Fengs blood started to boil. He could hear the hope in Williams words. Being able to work for a major international newspaper was like reaching the heavens in one step. He guessed that chief editor William had taken a fancy to him because he was from Haicheng, the same city as Dr. Zheng, and they had even dealt with each other before.

Otherwise, he wouldnt have been entrusted with such a big task.

Go ahead. Now, report to the HR department. You can consider it an interns.h.i.+p. William said,I look forward to your wonderful report.

Wei Feng took a deep bow and clenched his fists at an angle where William could not see.

If he did not need to maintain an image of being mature and cautious, he would have jumped up and celebrated his becoming an intern reporter.

Lord William was right! What right did a doctor from the First Peoples Hospital of Haicheng City have to win the n.o.bel Prize?

As for the secret of the candidates, Wei Feng believed it immediately. Since Lord William had said so, it must be true. He had just received a recommendation and he couldnt wait to announce it.

This was a publicity stunt, a complete one!

Wei Feng was very satisfied with this job. He could deal a fatal blow to his old rival and also get into the news industry group. It was the best of both worlds!

He left Williams office in a respectful manner.

He maintained his bent posture and closed the door respectfully before straightening his back.

Wei Fengs face was filled with a victorious smile as he strode towards the Human Resources Departments office. As he walked faster and faster, Wei Feng felt that he had already seen through Dr. Zhengs ugly mask and exposed his intention to create hype.

What should he do? Academic fraud? This was the most powerful.

Every academic fraud and hype would stir up the emotions of the public and cause a great uproar.

This was a good angle. Wei Feng smiled.

[Note: Zhang Junping inexplicably transmigrated to become the great-grandson of the founding general of the song Dynasty, Zhang lingduo.]

Zhang Junping, who treated time travel as a game, began his gaming life in the Northern Song Dynasty.

Unknowingly, the great song had changed!

Zhang Junping, who had just realized what was going on, shouted,F * ck, Ive broken great song!

The broken great song.