Molly smiled and said, "Miss Zoya, if the interview is the idea of Mrs. Emperor, as long as she comes over, I will immediately promise you. But if you are alone, this is a little difficult, because I have never accepted a personal interview."

What the f*ck!

Zoya thought to herself, "These big shots of the business world are all very arrogant!"

Chloe was with Aman. If she could drag Chloe here, would she come alone to interview this man?

"Well..." Zoya controlled her temper and said with a smile, "Boss Molly, as you can see, Young Master Emperor's wife is now with President, and she doesn't have time to come!"

"Then I'm sorry." Molly also smiled and said, "Miss Zoya, if you want to interview about the vividly-year insurance company, go to the company to apply for it. If you pass, the Public Relations Department will accept your interview."

Another greeting came from the bottom of Zoya's heart....

To go to the Company forty-three years ago?

If a small newspaper like her could get the permission of the company's visit in the past years, would she try her best to get into this high-ranking competition?

When Zoya was about to speak, a man next to her sat down

"Isn't this a reporter?"

Hearing this familiar and hateful voice, Zoya's body froze. "Oh no!"

Ragib sat down next to her and looked at Zoya with his legs crossed. He said, "You're quite capable. You even managed to get into this high-ranking competition. Are you still related to Mrs. Aman?" Zoya glanced at Ragib and cursed in her heart that she was really unlucky today.

"Young Ragib, I am now the chief editor. It's my business why I came in. It has nothing to do with you."

"It has nothing to do with me?" Ragib glanced at Molly and deliberately said, "But what do you want to interview here? That is to break the rules of this gathering. Believe it or not, as long as I say a word, someone will throw you out immediately!"

Zoya's heart skipped a beat!

His hair was tight!

She had been a entertainment reporter for a short time and followed him to shoot the news of the lace. When this man saw her now, he was in a dilemma... She must have dug his ancestral tomb in her last life! "Why did Young Ragib make things difficult for me, a chief editor? I didn't interview you!" Zoya gritted her teeth. "What's more, since the past is over, why do you mention it again?"

"Oh, I heard that there is a new newspaper named Zoya. It has a very strong background." Ragib smiled and said, "Why, is it the newspaper of you and Ms. Chloe? So..."

He glanced at the whole body of Zoya. The slim black dress outlined her sexy figure, the design of showing her waist and belly, and the inside was the vest of a woman's exercise... This woman's figure was not bad!

"Are you the chief editor now?" Ragib's eyes overflowed with a trace of evil light. "Then the reporter must cherish your current situation. Don't lose your job again, just like when you were fired by Zayn's Chamber of Commerce!"

Molly glanced at Ragib and Zoya and saw something. "Do you know... Miss Zoya?"

suit and said, "Of course, this Miss Zoya used to be a entertainment reporter, and she even secretly took photos of me.

damn b*stard, spilled

of Molly, a handsome

also a woman and

Zoya, this bastard had already

it, I'll tell you directly. Why do you take my past to talk about it? I'm no longer a entertainment official. Now I'm not here to follow you!" Ragib suddenly leaned forward. "Of course I can't

"You..."

right now is mine. If you understand, get out

Ragib's dark face, Zoya was

did she know that the person who was betting with Molly was Ragib. She sat in Ragib's position She swallowed and quickly put the interview pen into her bag. "Hmph, it's just a seat. I'll give it back

and looked at the two of them, with a trace of banter flashing in his eyes. "Miss Zoya, you don't have to go. I'm going to visit President. Don't you

got up, buckled his suit,

Chloe and

little

Ragib took a sip of wine and looked at this daring woman with a hint of banter in his voice. "Have

ignored him and

She also came to interview me." Ragib wanted to scare this woman away. "In the end, she became

didn't understand why God gave him such a bad character as a man with a high status and a high status. Except for his appearance and background,

man?

"He's looking for trouble!"

teeth and looked at him. "Young Ragib, do you

was replaced by a cold

give me? Tell me how many women you have been with.

sarcasm was not leaving a place for

this man, but even if she was

was scoffing at

cold. It could be said that his smile remained unchanged for almost ten thousand years on his face. Only those who he was too lazy to

looked at this beautiful woman who didn't know whether she was alive or dead, and

at the coldness in his eyes, Zoya ventured to say, "What? Am I right? No words? Haha, Young Ragib, listen carefully. Although you have power and power,

thinking." Ragib interrupted her. "Do you mean you don't know who I am or.... deliberately attract my attention? There were several

put on such a woman who was just

bit by bit and stared at Ragib. "Listen up. Don't be so shameless.

cold, and

This woman!

kind of more powerful way to embarrass a woman than to strike

Looking at her stiff face, he curled his lips and said, "Then answer Miss Zoya's question. I have an indestructibility kidney. Do you

were hot.

hand in

pulled out her hand forcefully. "...

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