Since Ye Yi had already said it like that, then Wang Feng could no longer say anything. Furthermore, Wang Feng knew that since Ye Yi had already made his decision, then even if he had any objections, it would be useless.

Therefore, Wang Feng could only compromise. Although it was a pity to give up this opportunity, Wang Feng could only listen to Ye Yi's words, endure the pain, and give up this opportunity.

After Ye Yi told his thoughts to Wang Feng, the employee was still waiting outside for Ye Yi to take off his makeup, so Ye Yi did not stay for long. After thanking Wang Feng briefly, Ye Yi left and continued his work.

When Mo Qian had just arrived, he had thought that her newspaper would finally reverse the situation that had always been depressed, but a few minutes ago, because of Ye Yi, all of this had turned into a fleeting bubble.

After sighing, Wang Feng still picked up the phone. It was because the report this time was destined to be released, but he had promised Mo Qian before, so he had to tell Mo Qian about this matter.

After finding the phone number that Mo Qian had just saved, Wang Feng made up his mind and called in the end.

Mo Qian was currently driving her car to her own company, and wondered what kind of reaction she would have when she read the news about An Ruyou.

Although Mo Qian herself did not know the exact relationship between He Chengyu and the newspaper, a large portion of the reports that she had ordered to be written were fake, and it was possible that the facts did not have any relationship.

But so what? Nowadays, people are very curious. They prefer to believe the reports they see, and then they think they know the truth about everything. Then they stand on a high moral level and casually criticize others, and find their own sense of existence and pleasure.

Mo Qian still wanted to contact some of the marketing numbers and media outlets on the network. In any case, after these people received the money, they would write out whatever they were told to write for no reason at all. This was the result that Mo Qian wanted the most, he did not care about anything else.

But just as Mo Qian was making her plans, she heard her own cell phone ring. Mo Qian picked up the call through Bluetooth, "Hello, who is this? I am Mo Qian. " Mo Qian replied happily.

Although he and Mo Qian could be considered to be having a pleasant conversation, Mo Qian didn't seem to be someone to be trifled with. Wang Feng secretly sweated for himself in his heart.

"Hey, Miss Mo, I was just discussing something with you. It's Monday's newspaper, Wang Feng. I have something to tell you... " Wang Feng put down his tone very carefully.

Upon hearing that it was Wang Feng, Mo Qian did not have time to react. She thought that there was a problem with the picture just now, or that the script had already been written out. Thus, Mo Qian did not mind and said: "Oh, it's Editor Wang.

Didn't you just ask me to follow your request and write a report for you? I had already started to come up with a plan, but for a special reason, our newspaper can't write this report now.

"But don't worry Miss Mo, I have already deleted all the photos you sent me and they can't be restored. I can guarantee that." Wang Feng hurriedly explained.

But even so, Mo Qian was still enraged by Wang Feng's words, she directly stepped on the brake, catching the driver behind him. In a short while, the sound of the car horn and the car driver's abuse could not be stopped.

No matter how angry Mo Qian was, she still knew that she could not casually lose her temper on the streets, and did not follow the rules of the road. Therefore, Mo Qian quickly drove her car over to the emergency stop lane.

When Mo Qian finally stopped the car, she finally spoke to Wang Feng who was on the other end of the phone, "Editor Wang, what do you mean by that? What did it mean to be unable to write reports because of special reasons? I gave you such a big piece of news, and I didn't ask you for any money, and that's what you did to me? Do you guys still have any more decency?! "

In the face of Mo Qian's reprimand, although Wang Feng was unwilling to listen, after all, he was older than Mo Qian, but he had no other choice. This time, the matter was indeed against the newspaper, but Wang Feng was caught between Mo Qian and Ye Yi, and was in a dilemma.

When Mo Qian finally stopped, Wang Feng could only continue apologizing to Mo Qian: "I am truly sorry Miss Mo, because we are willing, and your original plan has been disrupted. However, we are unable to discuss cooperation with you, and we have not signed any paper contracts yet, so we did not violate the contract, and hope that Miss Mo can understand us."

However, how could Mo Qian possibly calm herself down so easily? Even if she had not signed any contracts with the newspaper, Mo Qian had still not spared Wang Feng's words in the slightest, and had still scolded him.

Wang Feng could only silently listen. As long as he finished what Ye Yi had told him, that was the most important thing. He could put everything else aside.

No matter how angry Mo Qian was, Mo Qian herself was clear that there was one thing Wang Feng was right, that was, he and the newspaper did not have any legal documents signed between them, so even if the newspaper suddenly broke the contract, no matter how Mo Qian scolded Wang Feng, the newspaper and Wang Feng did not need to bear any legal responsibility, so Mo Qian had no choice but to accept it.

In the end, thinking that Wang Feng's attitude had always been good, Mo Qian felt as if a heavy punch had landed on cotton, and the results couldn't be changed, so Mo Qian didn't want to waste her breath and finally hung up the phone.

Hearing Mo Qian's words, Wang Feng became annoyed listening to them, but because she was at fault, Wang Feng could only swallow her anger. After Mo Qian hung up the phone, Wang Feng could not hold back and scolded: "Damn, this little girl really knows how to speak .." Although it was somewhat regretful, Wang Feng still had to continue working at the newspaper. He tried her best to not think about this matter that would make him angry and regretful.

Although Wang Feng could put this matter aside, Mo Qian was unable to calm down for a long time. After hearing about the emergency situation from the car, Mo Qian started to think of other ways.

However, it was obviously impossible for Wang Feng to tell Mo Qian his name. No matter how much Mo Qian told Wang Feng, Wang Feng still stuck to this bottom line, and Mo Qian couldn't really pry open Wang Feng's mouth to let him explain the reason for this matter to himself, so Mo Qian could only think about it on her own.

The newspaper did not agree to her request on Monday, but with such an important photo and such a huge piece of news in her hands, Mo Qian did not believe that she would not be able to find a newspaper that was willing to report about it.

Through their relationship, Mo Qian had found some ways to contact the media, but the moment they heard Mo Qian's name, before Mo Qian could even explain the news that was in their hands, they all refused to continue the discussion with Mo Qian.

This result caused Mo Qian to be puzzled. It might still be understandable for a newspaper to not agree to his request, but how could all the newspapers, television stations, and magazines answer his request the same way?

But even so, Mo Qian still did not give up. She continued to give herself know of official accounts and some marketing numbers on the web, but the replies she received were the same as the answers that the various newspapers had given to Mo Qian.

In short, Mo Qian heard all kinds of reasons, but the main idea of the center was the same, which was that they would not publish or report the news that Mo Qian had told him about.

In that case, Mo Qian had no other choice. Although her heart was filled with doubts, she could only give up this method.

This road did not look like it would work, but Mo Qian's goal was not to create a news report, after all, it would only harm others and not herself. Mo Qian's final goal was to make An Ruyou and He Chengyu at odds, and only then would Mo Qian have the chance.

Since the external conditions couldn't be used, then Mo Qian had to go up personally and ask for a big show.

Mo Qian turned the car's rearview mirror towards herself, checked her makeup, took out a red lipstick, and smeared it on his lips again and again until his lips were as bright as blood. Only then did Mo Qian feel satisfied.

Because she lived in Grandpa Mo's house last night, in order to satisfy her grandfather, Mo Qian didn't nag him anymore. Therefore, Mo Qian happened to be wearing a pure black suit.

Originally, Mo Qian didn't really like this set of clothes, because she felt it was too low pitched, but now, Mo Qian felt that it was very pleasing to the eye, raising Mo Qian's aura to 1.8 meters.

Mo Qian turned the steering wheel and headed straight for Ho Group's building.

On the ground floor of the Ho Group Building, Mo Qian first found a self-service photo printing machine, then printed out the photo of An Ruyou and her own phone together. After carefully inspecting it, there were no problems, Mo Qian this time, she placed these photos into her own handbag.

Looking at the reflected glass wall of the He clan building, Mo Qian encouraged herself in a corner that no one was paying attention to: "Mo Qian, do not be afraid, for your man, do your best and charge!"

Even so, Mo Qian still felt a bit of panic in her heart. After all, she still had to lie to An Ruyou later and act out a huge show in front of him.

Mo Qian held her head high and puffed up her chest, pretending that she was also a staff member working in the Ho Group. Using the security card she had previously obtained, she easily walked into the Ho Group.

Although Mo Qian had only come to the Ho Group for He Chengyu, An Ruyou had always been a thorn in the side to Mo Qian, so Mo Qian had long understood the position of An Ruyou's small company in the Ho Group. It was just that she had never had the chance to look for An Ruyou.

Therefore, he had to seize this opportunity and strike out with everything he had. It would be good to let An Ruyou get away from He Chengyu completely, so as to avoid any future troubles.

After arriving at the floor where An Ruyou's company was, Mo Qian was a little disdainful in her heart. She had thought that An Ruyou's company was very big, but it turns out it was only this big.