"I understand."
Meng Xi'er nodded, opened her computer, and received the electronic file sent over by the chief editor.
The file contained information about a man named Mo Hexuan.
Mo Hexuan was the youngest son of Mo Jing, the largest real estate tycoon in Jiangcheng. Born into privilege, he was indulged from a young age, especially by Mo Jing, due to his weak health. He was known in Jiangcheng as a profligate, with a poor reputation.
A month ago, he came to Baisha City, investing in the city's largest real estate development project. Many financial magazines had extended olive branches, hoping to secure an exclusive report on him.
However, Mo Hexuan rejected all of them.
Why had he suddenly requested for her to interview him?
Meng Xi'er looked at the overly handsome face of the man in the dossier. Mo Hexuan had a pair of extremely long eyes.
A profligate?
Those eyes of the man clearly harbored too much ambition, so deep that it scares people.
