Tsundere husband, see you tonight

Xi Mocheng exhaled a bit at the moment, he said: "Even if everyone in this world misunderstands me, so what, I don't care at all."

Gu Qing knows that Xi Mocheng has a temper of not admitting defeat, but he always has to think about the company and the people around him, can't he think about Grandpa Xi and the employees of the company, Xi Mocheng beat him He, he was relieved, what about the others?They all have to pay the price for Xi Mocheng.

"Are you helping others to teach me a lesson now?" Xi Mocheng grabbed Gu Qing's arm, causing Gu Qing a little pain, but Gu Qing bit her lip tightly, no matter how painful her body was, it couldn't compare to the pain in her heart. Pain, I only think about it for Xi Mocheng, but why did Xi Mocheng say such hurtful words.

Qiao Feng walked in from the outside and 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 for a part-time job, so how does the company have anything to do with me?" None, you talk, I'll go back first."

Gu Qing took two steps, felt careless to relieve her anger, and came back to take away the coffee on the table. This was the coffee that she added sugar to because she was worried that Xi Mocheng was in a bad mood. Since Xi Mocheng felt that her elbow Turn outside, then let him make coffee by himself.

"Mr. Xi, would you like to comfort Miss Gu?" Qiao Feng asked.

"No need." Xi Mocheng said indifferently, but his eyes kept looking at Gu Qing's leaving back.

Gu Qing returned to her work station sulkily. She felt that the breath in her heart was unbearable. She obviously helped Xi Mocheng, but in exchange for blame, Xi Mocheng was really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, no Know good people.

The supervisor originally wanted to ask Gu Qing why it took so long to come back, but Gu Qing gave him a fierce look. The supervisor wiped the cold sweat off his brow, feeling that for a moment Gu Qing seemed to be a bit vicious.

Gu Qing and Xi Mocheng went back to Xi's house one after another, and ate at the same table, but neither of them said a word.

Gu Qing buried her head in the rice in the bowl, thinking about what happened in the company during the day, why does Xi Mocheng look like a normal person now, don't you need to apologize for doing something wrong?

Aunt Song kindly reminded Gu Qing, "Miss Gu, in your bowl..."

"What's wrong?" Gu Qing looked down, and there was no more rice in her bowl, and after so long, it was full of air.

Gu Qing's face was a little embarrassed, especially after seeing the ambiguous smile on Xi Mocheng's mouth, Gu Qing became even more angry. She put down the chopsticks and ran back to her room.

Aunt Song looked at Gu Qing worriedly, and said to Xi Mocheng, "Master, what happened to Miss Gu today."

"I don't know." Xi Mocheng said flatly.

Gu Qing returned to the room and vented her anger with the pillow. She imagined that the pillow was Xi Mocheng's face, and then punched her hard a few times: "Let you bully me, let you bully me."

The pillow was ravaged by Gu Qing, and the pillow became horrible, but Gu Qing felt much more comfortable. She swore that she would never mind Xi Mocheng's business again.

Soon, the report of Xi Mocheng's exclusive interview was published in the magazine, but the whole content seemed ordinary. The reporter asked Xi Mocheng that he basically didn't write about the Imperial Group, but just wrote it casually. Something about Xi Mocheng himself.

This interview is not like interviewing a president, but rather like interviewing 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 all negligence in his work. He had already communicated with the magazine before the interview, but he didn't expect the magazine to change people midway and do such an excessive thing.

Xi Mocheng tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table a few times, and then said to Qiao Feng, "Check out the person who came to interview me that day."

"what do you mean?"

"Professional journalists shouldn't be so sloppy, and there are some calluses on his palms. It doesn't look like someone who has been holding a pen or typing on a keyboard for a long time, but rather someone who does physical 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 expose them directly.

Qiao Feng immediately understood what Xi Mocheng meant. It seemed that someone had deliberately hired this person in order to anger Xi Mocheng and make the interview fail.

"If that's the case, Miss Gu has helped me a lot."

The reporter's provocative words were probably intended to get Xi Mocheng to do something. If Xi Mocheng really fulfilled his wish, coupled with the negative news before, I'm afraid the PR department will be busy this time.

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 Feng's. He looks young, but after putting on a suit, he really looks a bit like a reporter.

Feng Mosheng asked him to memorize the interview script, and then pretended to be a reporter to interview Xi Mocheng, provoking him. After the matter was completed, he would reward him accordingly.

The reason why no professional reporter was used was because Feng Mosheng knew that Xi Mocheng was a powerful character, and no reporter was willing to do such a thing. If it was not done well, it would not be worth the money if he was beaten to death by Xi Mocheng.

"I was about to succeed at the time, but a woman suddenly appeared, and Xi Mocheng stopped when he saw her." The "reporter" said very anxiously. He hoped that Feng Mosheng could at least give him some money, if it wasn't for his own money. My mother is sick, and I am in urgent need of money, so I don't know how to do these things.

With a smile on his face, Feng Mosheng smiled kindly at that person: "Have you told others about this?"

The man shook his head.

Feng Mosheng suddenly changed his expression, picked up the phone on the table, and said that someone broke into his office and asked the security guard to take him away immediately.

Xi Mocheng stood at Feng's door, watching the security guard drag a person out, and that person was the reporter who interviewed him that day.

Some people seem very easy-going, but only they know what they are thinking.

Such a person who hides a knife in his smile is the most terrifying.

"President Xi, a rare visitor." Feng Mosheng smiled and walked in front of Xi Mocheng, "I don't know that President Xi is here today, what can I tell you?"

"I can't talk about seeing a teacher, but I just feel that I should talk to you." Xi Mocheng said flatly.

Xi Mocheng has never been a person who allows others to plot. He told himself from his grandfather since he was a child that if he is bullied, then don't let the person who bullies him go.