Meanwhile, Ning Wan's boxed lunch shop had already been besieged and overrun by reporters.
Ning Wan still looked completely bewildered as the crowd surged in.
I often see scenes on TV, but I never imagined that experiencing them in real life would be so spectacular.
"May I ask what the relationship is between Ms. Ning and Shen Fu of the Shenhao Group? Would you be willing to elaborate?"
"There are rumors that Miss Ning and President Shen have a child together. Is that true?"
"Miss Ning, have you heard of Song Mengwan? Are you aware of the relationship between Song Mengwan and Shen Fu? Does your behavior suggest you are knowingly faking a relationship?"...
...
One question after another was thrown at her, giving Ning Wan no chance to refute them.
Xu Xiufeng stood in front of the crowd to shield her.
She turned her head and said to Ning Wan with some difficulty, "Yan Shu's mother, you should go back to the shop first."
But what's the point of going back to the store?
This group of people will not leave until they get the answers they want.
Ning Wan, however, had no intention of backing down because of this.
Perhaps she should have foreseen this situation the moment she learned that Aman was Shen Fu.
And this is just the beginning.
If she chooses to back down now, what will she have to rely on to continue walking with Aman on such a long road ahead?
...
Having made up her mind, Ning Wan took a big step forward.
"Ladies and gentlemen!" she cleared her throat and shouted, "Could you please listen to me quietly for a few minutes...?"
The scene fell silent for a moment.
Even the surging, eager crowds gradually subsided.
Ning Wan then calmly continued, "I know you all have many questions and are eager to get answers. Within reasonable limits, I will try my best to satisfy you and answer all your questions without reservation."
"But before that, I hope everyone can cooperate with me on a few things..."
Ning Wan's words were quite unique.
In today's society, any celebrity or public figure who sees paparazzi will invariably feel disgust and disdain.
They hate it when reporters pry into their privacy and expose their secrets.
People are even more afraid of being taken out of context by certain paparazzi and having their stories published inaccurately.
Ning Wan is the first person who is willing to cooperate with them.
So everyone quieted down, wanting to hear what Ning Wan had to say next.
“First, please show your press credentials. I need to make sure there are no criminals among us.” Ning Wan pointed to the table next to her: “Everyone, take your credentials and register here in order.”
Ning Wan said to Xu Xiufeng, who was standing next to her, "Sister Xu, you can help me with the registration."
“But…” Xu Xiufeng was at a loss for words.
"Don't worry." Ning Wan gave her a reassuring look. "I know what I'm doing."
Ning Wan's first condition was not difficult.
Many reporters were already busy taking off their work badges and queuing to register their information.
Ning Wan then raised her second request: "Secondly, we must sign a relevant interview agreement. I will respond to all topics that are of great public discussion and high interest, but I can only apologize if it involves personal privacy or other related information."
She found another table, took out paper and pen, and sat down: "After you have registered your identity information, please come over here to sign the agreement."
The scene, which was originally chaotic, suddenly became orderly.
Everyone lined up in groups, one after another.
One reporter asked, "After the agreement is signed, can we start the interviews?"
“Yes, but we have to wait until everyone is ready,” Ning Wan said. “My last request is that the entire interview be recorded and that I keep a copy of the footage. I need to confirm whether any reporters have truncated or misrepresented my words.”
The three demands put forward by Ning Wan are reasonable, justifiable, and legal.
The reporters at the scene all said they had no objections.
So, what was originally a boxed lunch shop suddenly turned into a small press registration meeting.
The rather spectacular scene attracted many neighbors to peek out and watch.
There were quite a few people, and the procession was moving very slowly.
But in Ning Wan's heart, there was one last, and most important, point.
She had to stall for time as much as possible.
Until Shen Fu returns...
...
Meanwhile, at Shen Fu's side, the entrance to Shenhao Group was also surrounded by reporters.
Although relapse is terrible.
But there are plenty of people who are not afraid of death when it comes to getting firsthand news and headlines.
The air pressure was very low inside the office.
Chen Fu sat in his office chair, his face gloomy.
Yi Yue stood respectfully to the side: "President Chen, shall we evacuate from the underground parking lot first?"
"Do you think those paparazzi can't think of the places we can think of?" Shen Fu sneered.
Let alone underground parking lots.
Even at the entrance of the Shen family's residence, there must be quite a crowd gathered at this moment.
Of course, there were also a few members of the Shen family who were quick to kick someone when they were down and watch the show.
Yi Yue lowered her head: "Wanwan just called and said that quite a few reporters have already come to the store."
Upon hearing this, Shen Fu decided that he would no longer sit idly by and wait for his death.
He stood up from his office chair, put his hands in his pockets, and walked out the door.
Yi Yue quickly followed behind him: "President Shen has already figured out how to get out?"
Shen Fu replied, "Walk out."
Yi Yue: "...???"
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