Mou Wen also nodded and pushed the door open.
The manager on the other side was a man in his early forties. In fact, this magazine was a fashion magazine, and people in the fashion industry never really look that old. As Mou Wen entered, the frivolous look on the man’s face vanished without a trace.
He skillfully started discussing this collaboration with Mou Wen. This ti the main task was to have Mou Wen’s studio write a promotional piece for their brand, and the fee was not low.
Because the traffic for Mou Wen’s studio was exceptionally high.
And just placing an ad cost over a hundred thousand per spot.
Within one article, there could be seven to eight small ads, and those were piles of cash.
This ti, the other side was very sincere, and had a strong intention to collaborate with Mou Wen’s studio. After reaching an agreent, Mou Wen left with his team.
Just as he stepped out, he was caught by isha.
Mou Wen’s assistant stepped forward to block the rushed isha, furrowing his brows tightly, "What do you want?"
isha stared intently at Mou Wen, "Is it convenient to talk?"
Mou Wen smiled, "What kind of day is today, running into Wu Tong and you, both wanting to talk to . About what? We can also talk right here, my assistant has nothing he’s not allowed to hear. Just say what you want."
isha’s gaze was a bit fierce, and she sneered at Mou Wen, "It’s not convenient here, shall we find a place?"
Mou Wen looked at her, "I’m very busy, if you want to talk, speak quickly here. If you don’t, step aside."
isha was angry, "Back then, I replaced you at the research institute, you willingly gave it up because you knew the person had a connection with your husband, right?"
Mou Wen, "Weren’t you quite happy accepting it back then? Speaking of which, you joined the infighting at Mingjiang quite early, don’t you have anything you want to say?
Is the responsibility mine or yours? What is it you want? Do you understand now?"
What isha hated the most was this superior attitude of Mou Wen, it was really nauseating. Where did she get the confidence to be so arrogant?
"Mou Wen, put away that arrogant attitude, don’t think you’re so great just because you opened a studio."
Mou Wen’s assistant found it strange, was this person out of her mind?
It’s common knowledge that their boss, Mou, was impressive, wasn’t it?
If their boss, Mou, wasn’t so impressive, who would give her such respect, and why would there be such an increase in collaborations lately?
Given the situation, is this still not impressive?
What exactly qualifies as impressive?
The assistant was shocked by the woman’s words, finding them incredibly unbelievable.
She must have a personal vendetta against their boss, Mou. From her words, they must have worked at the sa company before, and now there’s a difference in success, so she’s psychologically unbalanced and ca here to give their boss, Mou, trouble?
The people from C company really have this kind of taste, what kind of people are they hiring?
The assistant was extrely angry, not just ordinarily angry, but she couldn’t stand the other’s condescending "you’re worthless in front of " attitude.
Even if the other was excellent, it could be overlooked, but she’s clearly not as good as their boss, Mou, yet acts as if she’s more noble. It’s really disgusting, disgustingly so.
The assistant was about to say sothing when Mou Wen stopped her. Mou Wen stopped the assistant, "Go get the car, I’ll be out soon, I’ll have a quick chat with her."
The assistant was puzzled, "Boss Mou, she was being insulting."
Mou Wen laughed, patting the assistant on the shoulder, "It’s alright, I can handle this. We can’t waste too much ti here; you know we have a studio gathering tonight."
The assistant hesitated but eventually listened to Mou Wen’s instructions and hurried downstairs.
Once Mou Wen’s assistant left, isha couldn’t hide the resentnt in her heart anymore, "Mou Wen, when I was rejected by Bo Zhi, were you especially happy, thinking I was just a clown in over my head, with nothing, grabbing this interview from you, and smug about it.
Back then, were you watching my farce from the sidelines, thinking I was insane, seeing all my bad sides for an interview, and, knowing the kind of person I am, you must be clear about it. My purpose, you not only knew but understood very well;
At the ti I took the task from your hands, you didn’t say a word, unlike back then, if soone could’ve taken your task away from you, you would’ve jumped up and fought with them.
Knowing everything, you let have that interview, because you were very sure I wouldn’t succeed. You were waiting to see my joke from the start, weren’t you? I never expected that you, who pretended so well before, turned out to be such a person."
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