The interview lasted two hours in total.
After it ended, Xie Yanci stepped off the stage, unhurriedly unclipping the amplifier at his waist.
"Have you lost your mind?" Song Zhixing was furious. "At an event like this, instead of mentioning our own designers, why would you mention Xu Shi?"
He had thought Xie Yanci would be rational when it came to work.
He had never expected him to keep talking about a rival company's designer.
Had someone put a spell on him?
"I mentioned him once. For less than two seconds," Xie Yanci explained, enunciating every word.
This interview was an official government event, and the heads of every luxury brand company of any standing in the country had been invited.
Only Xie Yanci and the heads of a few wholly Chinese brands had the opportunity to be interviewed onstage.
He had spent over thirty minutes talking about Liva on the official broadcast and had only mentioned Xu Shi once.
Song Zhixing was being a little too petty.
"Not even two seconds!" Song Zhixing refused to listen. "He works for a rival company. Can you stop mentioning that lousy company?"
At that, Xie Yanci raised an eyebrow. "What have they done to offend you this time?"
"They got their start by riding our coattails, and he had the nerve to call me the most useless rich kid. Am I more useless than his son?" Just recalling it made Song Zhixing angry.
Xie Yanci lowered his eyes with a chuckle and patted his shoulder. "He wasn't wrong."
Song Zhixing: "..."
Damn love-addled fool!
Xie Yanci wasted no more words on him. He handed both the amplifier and microphone to the person in charge of the interview and strode out.
"President Xie, there's a dinner gathering at around eight tonight." Secretary Zhou