At this time, Song Zhuer's phone rang.
"Hello, Sister Hong."
"Zhu'er, there are a lot of reporters at the company entrance. You have to be prepared."
Reporter? It seems that the company is not going to let this go.
"I understand, Sister Hong." As smart as she was, she naturally thought of the problem.
After hanging up the phone, Song Zhuer said to Chen Muyang: "Husband, Sister Hong said that there are a large number of reporters waiting for us."
"It seems that your company is not open." Chen Muyang snorted coldly.
Half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of Hanhai Culture Media.
Sure enough, a group of reporters gathered at the door.
As soon as these reporters saw a car parked at the entrance of Hanhai, they surrounded it without caring whose car it was.
"Wife, don't get out of the car yet. I'll go take a look." Looking at the reporters who surrounded him, Chen Muyang frowned and turned to look at Song Zhuer.
"Yeah." Song Zhuer nodded obediently.
Chen Muyang opened the car door and got out.
"It's Chen Muyang! Then Song Zhu'er must be in the car too!"
As soon as I got off the car, I was recognized.
"It's really him!"
"Hurry, the firsthand information is right in front of you, don't miss it!"
The reporters immediately came over and handed over their microphones, recorders, and recording mobile phones, and some also held up cameras and video cameras to take pictures.
"Mr. Chen, can I have an interview?"
"Mr. Chen, was it your instruction that Song Zhuer terminated the contract?"
"Mr. Chen, you are not that old, why did you choose to get married so early?"
"Mr. Chen, Hanhai has trained Song Zhuer for so many years. It seems a bit inappropriate to terminate the contract just like that. It seems a bit ungrateful." A reporter suddenly said.
Chen Muyang's eyes focused and immediately locked onto the reporter.
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