Chapter 425: Press Release
But hasn't Ye Muchen always been very ambitious in the mall? It doesn't mean anything this time, does it? It's no different from what he's done before, isn't it?"
Reporter Li adhered to the attitude of asking questions if he didn't understand, and looked at Pei Junxian curiously.
Even though he has been in the press for so many years, he has never been able to grasp the thoughts of these businessmen. Not to mention people like Ye Muchen who are at the top of the food chain.
"Yes. It is understandable for the president of a multinational company to want to get involved in a new field, but what if he is for a personal vendetta? Because of his private affairs in the family, so many people are buried for him, do you still think it's normal? ”
Pei Junxian shook his head and looked at Reporter Li's gaze a little cold.
"I see." Reporter Li nodded as if he didn't understand.
In fact, any disruption to the market is just a lip service, and the real reason is nothing more than that the Zhang Group and the Ye Group have always been incompatible.
Coming to myself today is nothing more than trying to discredit the Ye Group.
"So what is Reporter Li's thoughts?" Bae Junxian looked at him with interest.
Since the moment he watched Li You die in front of him, his heart was no longer the same as before, the ant who should be pinched to death would not let go, and he would not let him go because he had some friendship.
It's just a friendship of a glass of wine, there is nothing to regret about yourself, and when Pei Junxian asked this sentence, he had already made a plan in his heart.
As long as this reporter Li doesn't follow his own ideas, then he will let this person end up like the man just now.
"I think what Mr. Pei said is very right, people like Mr. Ye who only take care of personal grievances and don't care about market conditions should be severely condemned." Reporter Li nodded approvingly.
After so many years in the workplace, he has been able to easily judge the emotions of the person in front of him and his opinion of himself.
That cold and resolute look was already in the eyes of Reporter Li.
"It seems that today's glass of wine is not in vain, reporter Li, let's toast." Pei Junxian raised his cup and looked at Reporter Li with a little appreciation.
"Thank you Mr. Pei for your appreciation, if there is nothing to do, I will go back to prepare the manuscript first, after all, this is a big news, I have to think carefully and start with an entrance." Reporter Li hurriedly found an excuse to leave.
At the moment when he finished saying this, he had already thought about going home to avoid the limelight first.
If he really agreed to Pei Junxian's words, then Ye Muchen would not let him go for two hundred percent.
But if he hadn't promised him, he might not have been able to go out now.
On the balance of trade-offs, the choice now is the best one.
"Don't think about it, I've already helped you think about it, as for what you're worried about, I've also taken it into account, you're just afraid, Ye Muchen will settle accounts with you when the time comes, right?"
Pei Junxian is not a fuel-efficient lamp, when Reporter Li carried out a series of psychological activities in his heart, the abacus in his heart did not stop for a moment.
"I..." Reporter Li hesitated, and was pierced by Pei Junxian in person, he didn't know how to answer.
Obviously, all explanations pale in comparison.
"Don't worry, I will definitely put your safety first, after a while, I will ask someone to send a computer, he can't find the IP address of this computer, you can write whatever you want, I have thought of the subject for you." Pei Junxian said leisurely.
"That's... Thank you, Mr. Pei. Reporter Li nodded again and again, Pei Junxian had already said it to this point, how could he dare to say something of refusal.
Reporter Li stayed in the private room all night, diligently creating his own press release.
When he finished his work, he looked up at the sky, and the sky was white, and then he yawned, quickly typed send on the computer, and fell asleep on the sofa.
Bae Junxian went home to rest for the night, he was in good spirits, and when he got up in the morning, he was in a particularly happy mood.
I have a good show to watch today, if I can, I really want to come to Ye Muchen and see what his attitude is.
It's okay to go, Pei Junxian raised his eyebrows, carefully selected a suit, and changed into a bright red tie, as if he could use the tie to be happy.
Ye Muchen was sitting in the car, he stepped on the accelerator, and his right eyelid blinked, "What's the matter?" He muttered under his breath, shaking his head, not feeling anything out of the ordinary.
The entrance of Yip's Group.
Ye Muchen got out of the car, his slender legs fell to the ground, and with gold-rimmed glasses, he looked like a scholar today, and many women in the company began to fall for him again, and there were many discussions.
"Mr. Ye is good." The security guard at the door took Ye Muchen's car keys and bowed.
"Hmm." Ye Muchen nodded lightly and walked straight into the door.
"Mr. Ye, Mr. Pei of the Zhang Group is here, and he is now waiting for you in the reception room." The female employee at the front desk hurriedly called Ye Muchen.
I have been working here for so long, and I finally found an open excuse to be able to say a word to Ye Muchen.
"Got it." Ye Muchen's eyes tightened, his face still looked light, he took the document in the assistant's hand and walked towards the elevator.
Yes! My heart! The female employee at the front desk looked at Ye Muchen's distant back, held down her fluttering heart, looked at her crimson self in the mirror, and couldn't help but think.
I just said a word to Ye Muchen, my heart was beating so fast, if I promised to talk to him every day at home, wouldn't it be a myocardial infarction?
"Mr. Ye, Mr. Pei is still waiting for you in the office." The assistant saw that Ye Muchen had no intention of stopping on the first floor of the reception room, and hurriedly reminded.
"Then let him wait, what can he do?" Ye Muchen didn't even stop, he walked forward by himself, flipping through the cooperation plan sent today.
"Yes." The assistant hesitated, but finally nodded and walked to the reception room.
"Mr. Pei, Mr. Ye still has a morning meeting to start, please wait a little longer." The assistant habitually helped Ye Muchen to lie.
"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry." In front of Bae Junxian was a game of Go that he had brought, and he spread it out on the table, holding a black chess piece in his hand.
When playing Go, it has always been that when he plays black, he has a better chance of winning.
Ye Muchen, let's see, this time, will you win or I win?