Chi Zaozao dropped off Little Monkey at school, gave him a couple of simple reminders to behave, and then drove to the company.
She hadn't expected to find a swarm of journalists gathered at the entrance again.
As soon as Chi Zaozao got out of the car, a mob of reporters surged toward her, surrounding her and thrusting microphones in her face.
"President Chi, sources claim you'll be hosting a grand wedding next Saturday. Is that true?"
"President Chi, your husband hasn't been gone for long. Isn't it too soon for you to be rushing into another marriage?"
"President Chi, who is the man behind this grand wedding? Could you share some details about his identity?"
"President Chi, please answer our questions."
"President Chi... President Chi..."
The questions continued relentlessly, trapping Chi Zaozao in the crowd, making it nearly impossible for her to move.
She was already becoming increasingly annoyed.
