The morning meeting ended with warm applause, and the week of work began.

Instead of going back to the second floor, Evan wore a red safety helmet and went to the construction site with the people from the engineering construction department to inspect the progress of the project.

It took more than an hour to go there.

When Evan walked into the office building again, he was sweating profusely before he could drink a glass of hydrotherapy to relieve the heat. Emilia, who was working temporarily at the front desk, reported: "BOSS, a gentleman of reporters wants to interview you."

At this time, the front desk for the application of semiconductors was just a decoration and there was no special front desk reception. This work was temporarily performed by Evan's secretary.

It's Emilia's turn today.

Evan put the untied hard hat on the counter at the front desk, shook his head, and said, "Emelia, you know I won't answer the interview."

Evan was talking about the statement, but in fact he was asking Emilia: "You know this rule, but you still exposed this matter to him. What is the reason?"

Emilia was being paid attention to by Evan and Linda in the secretary group. My ability and mind were naturally not bad, so I understood what Evan meant in an instant.

"BOSS, the reporter who made the interview request came from "Time" and has confirmed his identity."

"The other party named Evan Warren, the youngest doctorate ever."

When Evan heard this, he understood why Emilia did not directly refuse.

"Where are people?"

"In the secretary's room on the second floor, there are sisters dealing with it."

Evan raised his hand and looked at the time, thought for a while and ordered, "You go to inform him in five minutes and say I won't accept an interview, but you can talk to him."

After saying that, he walked towards the stairs.

Like many big bosses, Evan's office is not just an office, but not only comes with its own bathroom, but also air conditioners and refrigerators.

Evan washed his face in the bathroom and changed into a T-shirt. Five minutes later, the office door was knocked on time.

"Please come in."

As the words fell, Emilia opened the door, and a tall middle-aged man in a suit and ties walked in.

Evan sat on the sofa for reception and did not get up to greet him. Emilia led the man to Evan.

"BOSS, this is Walter Kate."

After Emilia introduced the name of the visitor, Evan nodded to the other party and said, "Hello, please sit down."

Evan's attitude was quite arrogant.

The man, Walter Kate, looked at Evan openly, without any unexpected emotions in his eyes, and replied naturally: "Hello, Mr. Warren."

Then he sat opposite Evan without any hesitation.

Only then did Evan give him a direct look, and looked it from top to bottom, then asked, "Are you really a reporter?"

Walter was stunned, "Of course."

Evan looked at the empty-handed person and said, "I have never seen a reporter without a pen or a notebook."

"The pen and notebook are the guys who are eating at the reporters, and of course I won't forget to bring them." Walter looked at Evan and said, "But unfortunately, the person I booked today did not agree to be interviewed, so I let the ladies outside keep these guys for me for the time being."

"I see."

Evan nodded slightly, and couldn't help but take a look at the uninvited reporter.

Is it quite a good idea?

It seems that I am very confident in my memory if I dare not bring a pen.

"Do you want something to drink?"

Walter said: "Coffee is OK."

Evan looked at Emilia who had been waiting and said, "Did you hear it?"

Emilia nodded, showing her understanding, and then she was about to turn around and leave.

At this time, Walter added: "I want the flavor I just drank."

After saying that, Walter smiled at Evan and said, "It is rare to drink Blue Mountain with such a good taste. It is imported directly from Jamaica."

"You have a good tongue," Evan said. "Can we start?"

Walter said: "You are the master, you have the final say."

Evan came straight to the point: "Why did Time come to interview me?"

Walter answered in a question and answer: "Are you Evan Warren himself?"

"certainly."

"Just turned 20 this year?"

"yes."

“You have a PhD in physics and a Master of Chemistry at Caltech, right?”

"That's right!"

"Are you the inventor of the Rubik's Cube?"

"..." Evan was silent.

"The patent office found that from the registered address at that time, I don't think it's just the same name and surname."

"Okay, I admit it."

"So, obviously, you are the founder of Magic Seven Company."

“…”

Evan didn't say anything, Walter just thought he was accusation, and then said: "Not only the Rubik's Cube, but also many things are related to your name, such as Band-aid, a must-have SONY TV, which accounts for 30% of the national sales of 7 million last year, a transistor that is highly valued by the scientific community, etc...."

"Time is a news organization that focuses on topical current affairs and people."

"Look at these... do you think that you, who are closely linked to these, have the value of "Time" interviews?"

"This..." Evan shrugged and said to himself: "Okay, it seems I asked an idiot's question."

Walter took the opportunity, "So, can I get my pen and laptop in?"

"No!" Evan shook his head without any doubt.

Walter spread his hands with regret, "Can I ask 'Why'?"

"As long as you report it, your name will spread throughout the United States."

Evan said: "There is no special reason, I can only say... the timing is not right."

"And, I don't want my name to be read in my mouth."

Walter paused and said, "What's wrong with this?"

"You are extremely smart, started from scratch and became a rich man. You have a high-quality and dynamic company like Magic Seven and applied physical systems. As long as you want, you can even become a representative of the entire United States and an idol of an era."

"So, the same sentence-why?"

After a moment of silence, Evan said, "Because, I don't want to lose my freedom too early."

“…?”

An hour later, Walter was sent out of the building by Emilia.

And Evan, who just finished the interview, was not an interview, frowned and sat on the sofa for reception.

Why did the reporter from "Time" come to interview him? After the exchange just now, Evan roughly confirmed some speculations.

Wall Street?

This is certain.

But Evan is unable to determine whether it is the instructiveness from Morgan or the envoy of Rockefeller.

However, Evan didn't care about this, because no matter who it was, what he had to face later was the same.

Now there is nothing to do. Who will be released to buy time first? Magic Seven or apply physical systems, or apply health care?
Chapter completed!