The female reporter looked at Meng Yu with doubtful eyes: "Mr. Meng, I still don’t understand what you mean?"

Meng Yu looked at the female reporter, and a rare smile showed a smile: "What is your name? If you are convenient, leave contact information, and I will let our company contact you later.

The female reporter was confused. I did not expect that the boss of Meng Da, who is now in the sky, even wants her contact information, and it seems to have to talk to her business. She is just an ordinary journalist. Where can I enter the eyes of Boss Meng.

Do you want to retaliate against these reporters who are staring at their port construction?

"Boss Meng, I think it seems that it is necessary. I am just an ordinary journalist. My responsibility and ability just explore the truth and give ordinary people a true and reliable answer." The female reporter did not give up because of Meng Yu's words.

The internal ideas of their port construction are excavated.

After hearing the words of a female reporter, Meng Yu looked at the Bayevsky: "How? Is such a professional spirit excellent?" Hahaha

There is no understanding of Meng Yu's meaning, but he really does not want female reporters to ask the information here to ask the security personnel here to clear the reporter.

If you do this, you will definitely have an impact on the future Hong Kong trade. It is also a bit embarrassed for a while. Looking at the eyes of the female reporter, there is a hint of coldness.

Although the female reporter is not very old, she is obviously not afraid of the two big men in front of them. When I saw that the eyes of Thaervsky did not shrink, they directly asked about Tervsky: "Mr. Turvsky, for

Can your energy release base give a specific number? "

When I heard the female reporter asked this question again, the meat on his face was pumped and said impatiently: "I already said that this is when the port was completed in the future, when the reporter's enrollment meeting was opened in the future.

The answer that will be given, do you let me say that it is not to disclose business secrets now? "

The female reporter also wanted to continue to ask, Meng Yu suddenly reached out and interrupted her. He looked at the female reporter a little badly: "Do your reporters have a bottom line? Do you believe that I will call you the newspaper immediately?"

The female reporter heard Meng Yu's hand holding the pen for a little use. Obviously this sentence caused her to deter her. How could her move escape Meng Yu's eyes.

Then Meng Yu changed his face again, or the smile just now: "I said, you tell me your name, contact information, I will contact you later, do you understand?"

The female remembered that she hesitated for a while, and then wrote a few words on the paper.

"Mr. Meng, since I chose to be a journalist, I would not be afraid of anyone, any truth." After that, I stuffed the note to Meng Yu and turned to leave.

Meng Yu watched the expression of the female reporter, and she wanted to laugh. Do she think she was going to find her? It's funny. If Meng Yu wants to clean up you, is it so much energy?

Later, he looked down at the note stuffed by the female journalist, which wrote a name, Zhao Xiaoting, and the phone number.

Bayevsky did not understand why Meng Yu wanted a little reporter's contact information, and shook the red wine glass gently in his hand: "Mr. Meng, what do you want a reporter's contact information? If you want to clean up

Is it trouble? "

"Mr. Evisky, you don't understand this. We have an old saying in Xia Guo, called the confidant and knowing the other, and the battle is everywhere. Although she is just a little reporter, she wants to solve her.

Thousands of small reporters kept monitoring us by our side, so I wanted to cultivate her as our own, and then use her to promote us. "Meng Yu looked at Buffevsky, his face, his face

Speaking seriously.

There seems to be a understanding of Turkesky, and I didn't seem to understand. I nodded with something: "Come, Mr. Meng, we have done this cup, I wish us a success in the construction of our port, and everyone make more money."

Seeing that this is such a fool, how can Meng Yu look like a fool, how can such people become such a big businessman?

He just wrote a word casually, and he believed it was true, haha.

Then drank the red wine in the Gaoying Cup with Burdsky.

Sarapova has been paying attention to Meng Yu's situation. Seeing Meng Yu's face with a smile at this time, he was not as cold as just now. He came over with the swallow.

She also wants to use the swallow to pry open Meng Yu's mouth, because she wants to know why Meng Yu is so rich and what she does. She believes that as long as she knows a little, she can touch the vine and find more clues to find more clues.

, To copy Meng Yu's success.

Seeing the two women coming, Meng Yu did not reject this time, but welcomed each other with a smile.

Sarapova signaled that Swallow and Meng Yu had a drink, and Yanzi raised her glass to respect Meng Yu. Meng Yu did not refuse, but just took a sip.

Meng Yu knew the purpose of this woman, but he felt that he only knew how he came from, so it was useless to abandon his mind. As long as he didn't say it, they couldn't know it.

"Mr. Meng, what do you think of our Swallow?" Sarapova asked Meng Yu with big eyes.

"Yes, Miss Swallow is an absolutely first -class beauty." Meng Yu still answered with a smile.

"That being the case, then I want the swallow to serve you tonight, do you feel satisfied?" Sarapova's body was straight, and her breathing was a bit slow. She knew what the consequences would bring after asking this sentence.

Sure enough, when Meng Yu heard it, his face was gloomy, and he stared tightly at Sarapova: "Miss Sarapova, I didn't understand what you mean, can you say it again?"

There is a stupid scolding Baysky. This Sarapova is too anxious. Who is Meng Yu who dares to talk to her like this and hurriedly said, "Do you drink too much? Mr. Meng

I will care about you, hurry up. "After talking, I had an apologetic expression at Meng Yu Lu:" Mr. Meng, she may drink too much, you don't care about her. "

Meng Yu said coldly at the coldness of Turksky: "Who am I Meng Yu, I do n’t need to say more, I just do business to make money, do n’t talk to me other things, and ... I do n’t lack

woman."

Hearing Meng Yu's words, Turkesky nodded again and again.

Salaba had stood up with a swallow. Meng Yu's response just surprised her. I did not expect that he would have such a big response.
Chapter completed!