Chapter 78: Distraction
Xi Mocheng exhaled a little bit at the moment, and he said: "Even if everyone in this world misunderstands me, so what, I don't care at all." ”
Gu Qing knew that Xi Mocheng had a temper that did not admit defeat, but he always had to think about the company and the people around him, couldn't he think about Grandpa Xi and the employees of the company, Xi Mocheng beat him, and he was relieved, what about the others? They all have to pay the price for Xi Mocheng.
"Are you helping someone teach me a lesson now?" Xi Mocheng grabbed Gu Qing's arm, which made Gu Qing feel a little painful, but Gu Qing bit her lip tightly, no matter how much pain her body felt, it couldn't compare to the pain in her heart, she was thinking about Xi Mocheng wholeheartedly, but why did Xi Mocheng say such hurtful words.
Qiao Feng walked in from the outside, saw Xi Mocheng and Gu Qing arguing, and felt that he should avoid it first, but Gu Qing said angrily: "Anyway, I'm just here to do part-time, and the company has nothing to do with me, you talk, I'll go back first." ”
Gu Qing took two steps, felt inadvertently relieved, and came back to take the coffee on the table, this is the coffee that he was worried about Xi Mocheng was in a bad mood, so he deliberately added sugar to it, since Xi Mocheng felt that his elbow was turned out, let him make coffee by himself.
"Mr. Xi, do you want to comfort Miss Gu?" Qiao Feng asked.
"No need." Xi Mocheng said indifferently, but his eyes kept looking at Gu Qing's back as he left.
Gu Qing sulked and returned to her workstation, she felt that the breath in her heart was uncomfortable, she obviously helped Xi Mocheng, but in exchange for a reproach, Xi Mocheng really bit Lu Dongbin, and he didn't know the hearts of good people.
The director originally wanted to ask Gu Qing why it took so long to come back, but Gu Qing glared at him fiercely, and the director wiped the cold sweat on his head, feeling that for a moment Gu Qing seemed to be a little vicious.
Gu Qing and Xi Mocheng returned to Xi's house on the front and back feet and ate at the same table, but neither of them said a word.
Gu Qing buried her head in the bowl of rice, thinking about what happened in the company during the day, why did Xi Mocheng look like he was okay now, didn't he have to apologize if he did something wrong?
Aunt Song kindly reminded Gu Qing on the side: "Miss Gu, you have ...... in your bowl." ”
"What's wrong?" Gu Qing looked down and saw that there was no rice in her bowl, and she had been pulling it for so long, it was all air.
Gu Qing's face was a little embarrassed, especially after seeing the unexplained smile on Xi Mocheng's lips, Gu Qing became even more angry, she put down her chopsticks and ran back to her room.
Aunt Song looked at Gu Qing worriedly, and said to Xi Mocheng, "Young Master, what's wrong with Miss Gu today." ”
"I don't know." Xi Mocheng said lightly.
Gu Qing returned to the room, took the pillow to vent, she imagined the pillow as Xi Mocheng's face, and then punched a few hard: "Let you bully me, let you bully me." ”
The pillow was ravaged by Gu Qing, and the pillow became miserable, Gu Qing's heart was much more comfortable, and she swore that she would never take care of Xi Mocheng's idle affairs in the future.
Soon, the report of Xi Mocheng's interview was waited for in the magazine, but the whole content seemed mediocre, and the things that Xi Mocheng asked about the imperial group were basically not written, but he just wrote some things about Xi Mocheng himself very casually.
This interview is not like an interview with a president, but rather an interview with a movie star.
Next to the column is a photo of Xi Mocheng.
Qiao Feng was very sorry and said to Xi Mocheng that these were his own work negligence, and he had communicated with the magazine before the interview, but he didn't expect the magazine to change people halfway, and he did such an excessive thing.
Xi Mocheng's fingers tapped rhythmically on the table a few times, and then said to Qiao Feng, "Check the person who came to interview me that day." ”
"What do you mean?"
"A professional journalist shouldn't be so sloppy, and he has some calluses on his palms, which doesn't look like a person who holds a pen or taps a keyboard for a long time, but rather a person who does manual work."
Xi Mocheng had already noticed these details during the interview, but Xi Mocheng didn't know the other party's intentions, so he didn't debunk them directly.
Qiao Feng immediately understood what Xi Mocheng meant, it seemed that someone deliberately found this person, in order to provoke Xi Mocheng and make this interview fail.
"If that's the case, then Miss Gu has helped a lot."
The reporter's provocation is probably to make Xi Mocheng do it, if Xi Mocheng really fulfills his wish, plus the previous negatives. News, I'm afraid that this time the public relations department will be busy.
Feng Mosheng didn't expect his plan to fail.
The reporter who interviewed Xi Mocheng that day was standing in front of Feng Mosheng at this moment.
His real identity is just a porter of the Feng family, he looks young, and after changing into a suit, he really looks a little like a reporter.
Feng Mosheng asked him to memorize the interview script, and then pretended to be a reporter to interview Xi Mocheng, which angered him, and after the matter was completed, he would give him a corresponding reward.
The reason why professional reporters are not used is because Feng Mosheng knows that Xi Mocheng is a powerful character, and no reporter is willing to do this kind of thing, if he doesn't do it well and is beaten to death by Xi Mocheng, it is not worth the amount of money.
"I was already on the verge of success, but suddenly a woman appeared, and Xi Mocheng stopped when he saw her." The "reporter" said very anxiously that he hoped that Feng Mosheng could at least give him some money, and if it weren't for his mother's illness and his urgent need for money, he wouldn't have done these things.
Feng Mosheng smiled and smiled at the person very kindly: "Have you ever told anyone about this?" ”
The man shook his head.
Feng Mosheng suddenly changed his face, picked up the phone on the desk, and said that someone broke into his office and asked the security guard to take him away immediately.
Xi Mocheng stood at the door of the Feng family and watched as the security guard dragged a person out, who was the reporter who had interviewed him that day.
Some people seem to be easy-going, but only he knows what is going on in his heart.
People who hide knives in their smiles like this are the most terrifying.
"Mr. Xi, a rare guest." Feng Mosheng walked in front of Xi Mocheng with a smile, "I don't know if President Xi is here today, what do you have to say?" ”
"I can't talk about it, I just think I should talk to you." Xi Mocheng said lightly.
Xi Mocheng has never been a calculating person, and since he was a child, his grandfather told himself that if he was bullied, then don't let go of the person who bullied him.