The next day, Zhao Qingyan went to see Ms. Mo Saiwen as promised.

When the assistant saw Zhao Qingyan, he looked embarrassed. Perhaps even he didn't expect that Mo Saiwen would suddenly change her mind.

"Miss Zhao, please come with me." Yesterday, Zhao Qingyan reported to his house in the interview post, so it is not surprising that he knew Zhao Qingyan's name.

"I'm working." Zhao Qingyan smiled slightly and went to Ms. Mo Saiwen's presidential suite with him.

Not long after Zhao Qingyan sat down, Mo Saiwen came out.

In her fifties, she looks well maintained, her face is very smooth and moist, her hair is black and shiny, and her fine lines at the corners of her eyes will not be noticed without looking carefully. In fact, it is easy to see that she must have been a great beauty when she was young.

However, after years of baptism, she did not train herself to be elegant and gentle like other noble ladies. Instead, she was full of ruthlessness. Just as she walked over, she was not inferior to the domineering attitude of a man.

Zhao Qingyan stood up to greet him, "Hello, Ms. Mo. I'm sorry to disturb me."

Mo Saiwen didn't make any polite concessions to her and spoke out bluntly, "You don't have to be polite. I found you."

She did not immediately let Zhao Qingyan take her seat, but looked at her carefully.

Although Zhao Qingxian appeared in front of Mo Saiwen twice yesterday, they were both ignored by Mo Saiwen.

So at this moment, Mo Saiwen saw clearly Zhao Qingyan's appearance.

I have to say that being young is good. Zhao Qingyan was full of energy.

She was dressed well, smiled with a modest attitude, and did not have the airs of a daughter-in-law. Her clear eyes were flowing with the light of wisdom, and she looked like a smart girl.

After having a basic understanding of Zhao Qingyan, Mo Saiwen issued an order to let her sit, "Please sit down."

"I heard you have looked for me a few times. You obviously have to break through so many bodyguards, but you have a great courage. Tell me, if you have any questions, you want to ask me?" Mo Saiwen asked lightly, with a bit of alienation and majesty in her words.

However, Zhao Qingyan doesn't care about her attitude now. Since she has made an appointment with her, she means she is willing to answer her questions. So Zhao Qingyan threw out the questions she had prepared one by one, including an analysis of the world economic situation, an analysis of the souvenir industry, and an investigation into the situation at the beginning of Mo Saiwen's business. Some questions are very specific, and some are very broad.

After hearing this, Mo Saiwen did not answer directly, but asked her, "Do you want some red wine?"

Zhao Qingyan: “…”

In the morning, I didn’t invite her to have tea, but to drink?

This female devil really didn't play according to common sense.

Zhao Qingyan was worried that if she refused, she would be disappointed, so she agreed.

Mo Saiwen took a sip of wine and got to the point, "I will selectively answer your question. In fact, no matter what you want to do, the times are very important. I have heard a story in your China: There are three friends like this: Mr. A has an electronics factory with nearly 100 employees and a profit of less than 200,000 yuan a year. Mr. B bought a house and rose by 2 million a year. Mr. C is a foreign company executive with a heavy holding in US stocks, with an increase of about the same as Mr. B, but because of the depreciation of the RMB, he is the most profitable among the three. What do you say about this story?"

Obviously, Mo Saiwen is taking her test.

Mo Saiwen wanted to measure the value of this conversation, and she wanted to know whether Zhao Qingyan was worth on demand.

If Zhao Qingyan couldn't answer, maybe she would ask her to leave immediately. --- off-topic---
Chapter completed!