When Xi Mocheng took over the Imperial Group, the name of the Imperial Group was only Xi's, and it was only a slightly large-scale company in Haicheng, no one expected that this eighteen-year-old boy would be able to develop the company to this extent, and the current achievements and brilliance of the Imperial Group basically relied on Xi Mocheng's business acumen.

But the Feng family is different, the Feng family is a very old big family in Haicheng, and they have been working hard in Haicheng for many years, it can be said that they are steady and steady, with a very wide range of contacts, and they are very open in Haicheng, no matter who they are, they will give Feng Mosheng face.

The styles of the two are also completely different, one is more domineering and resolute, and the other is gentle, just like Feng Mosheng himself.

Although Feng Mosheng won this time, it was very risky to win, he used the method of losing money to bid for so much land to raise the price of his surrounding real estate, and the accounts on both sides were calculated, in fact, Feng Mosheng did not take much advantage, but if he could take advantage of this to frustrate Xi Mocheng's spirit, it would be worth it.

Feng Mosheng told the editor-in-chief to do him a favor.

Before Xi Mocheng was interviewed the next day, Qiao Feng received a call from the reporter they had made an appointment with, saying that he was suddenly unwell and couldn't come, and if he could, he hoped that Qiao Feng would agree to change reporters.

Xi Mocheng is a person who has high requirements for time, and this time Xi Mocheng agreed to the interview, it is not easy, if he misses this opportunity, it is likely that there will be no next time.

Qiao Feng thought about it for a while and agreed to the other party's request.

When the reporter of the magazine arrived, Qiao Feng glanced at this person, the suit on his body was a little wrinkled, and his hair seemed to be unkempt.

But at this time, I can't care about it so much, Xi Mocheng has already gone downstairs.

"Please don't mention any questions about Mr. Xi's private life during the interview, and please strictly grasp the time, the time for Xi to be interviewed is only half an hour." Qiao Feng explained.

The reporter nodded perfunctorily as he walked into the conference room.

Reception of this kind of thing, there was originally a special person in charge, but it was very unfortunate that the girl at the front desk asked for leave today, and the personnel department wanted to find two people to help, Gu Qing knew that today was the day when Xi Mocheng was interviewed, so she volunteered and took the initiative to help serve tea and pour water.

Gu Qing poured a glass of water for the reporter, and the reporter looked at Gu Qing's white and tender hand, and when he took the cup, he touched Gu Qing's hand hard by the way, which made Gu Qing feel very comfortable.

She endured it, walked out of the conference room, and passed by Xi Mocheng.

Xi Mocheng in the company and Xi Mocheng in front of Gu Qing have completely different aura, his expression is serious, frowning slightly, his eyes are cold and sharp, and even a single hair is meticulously combed back, and he can't find a single flaw on his body.

At this time, Gu Qing could understand why everyone was in awe of Xi Mocheng, just the momentum exuded from his body was already a little breathless.

Only in front of Gu Qing would Xi Mocheng let down his guard and figure, and at other times, he was still the most arrogant president of the Imperial Group in Haicheng.

Gu Qing stood outside the door, and it took a long time for her heartbeat to become calm.

Xi Mocheng looked at the reporter in front of him with some displeasure, Xi Mocheng, who had a habit of cleanliness, wanted Qiao Feng to take the coat of the person in front of him and iron it out.

"Mr. Xi, hello, I am a special reporter of the magazine." The reporter graciously handed over his business card.

Xi Mocheng looked at what he didn't know what was between his fingernails, and motioned for him to put his business card on the table.

Then the interview began, and the questions asked by this reporter were all ordinary questions, such as the future development of the imperial group, as well as Xi Mocheng's own plans.

Xi Mocheng answered one by one, Gu Qing heard it very clearly outside, and Xi Mocheng's answer was very rigorous and organized.

It seems that this interview will be successfully concluded.

Qiao Feng looked at the time, it was almost half an hour.

"Mr. Xi, what do you think about the failure of this bid?" The reporter asked suddenly.

Xi Mocheng looked at the reporter, and the reporter was waiting for Xi Mocheng's answer.

"Failure? What is the definition of failure? Xi Mocheng said lightly, "Although the Imperial Group's bid failed this time, we didn't have any losses ourselves. ”

The time has come, but the reporter does not seem to have the intention of stopping the interview, but continues to ask: "I remember that before this bidding, you once said that you did not fail in the dictionary, but the reality slapped you in the face, don't you think this is a kind of failure for you?" ”

The atmosphere in the conference room became a little heavy, and the reporter even had a defiant smile on his face.

Xi Mocheng's fists were already clenched tightly.

Gu Qing pinched a cold sweat outside, Xi Mocheng must calm down, and must not be provoked by the other party.

Xi Mocheng stood up and said coldly, "I think today's interview has ended here. ”

"Looks like you're planning to escape." The reporter said contemptuously.

Xi Mocheng's body was shrouded in a murderous aura, and the blood in his body was a little restless, in front of him, no Yo Run dared to be so presumptuous.

He turned to look at the provocative reporter, and saw the anger between Xi Mocheng's eyebrows, but the reporter's heart felt snickering.

Xi Mocheng grabbed the reporter's collar, his fist was windy, and he was about to hit the reporter's nose open.

"Xi Mocheng!" In front of the tip of the reporter's nose, the fist stopped.

Gu Qing walked in with coffee, put the coffee on the table, and said to Xi Mocheng, "Mr. Xi, the coffee you asked for has arrived." ”

Then, Gu Qing walked between the reporter and Xi Mocheng, her hand was covered on Xi Mocheng's hand, looking at Xi Mocheng, Xi Mocheng's hand slowly let go.

"Mr. Xi should have seen that your clothes were a little wrinkled, so he wanted to help you tidy them up, but I'd better leave this kind of thing to me." Gu Qing stretched out her hand to help the reporter smooth out his clothes, and said to the reporter with a smile, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xi has a meeting next, so please go back first." ”

The reporter seemed to be a little unwilling, and reluctantly went out with his interview script.

Gu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that it was right for her to come here to help today.

"Why are you so breathless, if you really hit him, things will definitely get out of control." Gu Qing said that although she also felt that what this reporter said was excessive, if Xi Mocheng couldn't bear it and beat him, the outside world's misunderstanding of him would be deeper, is this what Xi Mocheng wants to see?