Haiyue sat on the sofa with her fists clenched, waiting anxiously.
About half an hour later, there was suddenly a loud, noisy sound outside the door, followed by a rapid ringing of the doorbell.
Haiyue stiffened her body and looked at the computer screen. Sure enough, she saw Sikong Jingqiu appearing at the door. He was standing at the door, pressing the doorbell with his hand, and behind him were a group of reporters from various channels holding microphones.[
Haiyue heard questions being asked from the noisy crowd, like——
General Manager Sikong, did you know about your wife's affair in advance?
I heard that your wife and Mr. Du Yunyan were boyfriend and girlfriend in college. They broke up because of the intervention of General Manager Sikong. I would like to ask, General Manager Sikong, is this true? Are you really like the whistleblower?
Like that, is she a mistress?
General Manager Sikong, what do you think of the stock price of Beifeng Group falling to the limit and opening? Will Beifeng Group go bankrupt because of this incident?
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The reporters asked countless questions, each one more sharp than the last, and each more embarrassing than the last. Sikong Jingqiu ignored them completely, pretending not to notice the reporters behind him, and just rang the doorbell.
Haiyue and Li Ma were like ants on a hot pot, wandering around the room, not knowing what to do.
When I opened the door, I was afraid that the reporters would rush in. If I were squeezed and fell down, the child in my belly would...
But without opening the door, Sikong Jingqiu was surrounded by so many people outside...
The harsh doorbell kept ringing, and neither Haiyue nor Li Ma went to open the door until——
The phone on the table rang.
The two of them looked at the TV screen at the same time, and sure enough they saw Sikong Qiujing holding a mobile phone.
Haiyue answered the phone, "Hello..." "Open the door!" Sikong Jingqiu's voice was very calm, as if he was not surrounded by so many people at all.