Chapter 953

Zhuang nainainai was wearing a beige coat. She looked lively and playful, with a bit of maturity and ability of working women. When she came slowly, the hem of the coat rolled and looked very powerful.

All the reporters were stunned.

Good looking people are generally easy to get a good impression. These people can't help thinking, who is this girl? It's a pity not to be a star!

Just when everyone was thinking, Li Yufeng pointed to Zhuang nainainai and said, "it's her, she's Zhuang nainainai!"

A word fell, and the surrounding reporters suddenly recovered, rushed up like a swarm of bees and surrounded Zhuang nainainai.

These reporters are unknown journalists from small newspapers. They have never contacted high-end people from rich and powerful families, so they don't know Zhuang nainainai very well. However, as a reporter, there are still some sharp mouths. They threw questions at Zhuang Nainai one by one.

"Miss Zhuang, why don't you want to support your parents?"

"Miss Zhuang, do you hold a grudge against your parents? Do you know that there are laws in our country now?"

"Miss Zhuang, anyway, they are also the people who give you life. How can you be so cold-blooded and ruthless?"

"Miss Zhuang, I heard that you are now a shareholder of the Cisco design studio and have 30% of the shares. You have so much money but are unwilling to support your parents. This is illegal, do you know?"

“……”

Zhuang nainainai stood there, quietly waiting for the reporters around to ask questions.

Their questioning voices floated in her ears. Those words entered Zhuang nainainai's ears, but they could not lift a ripple in her heart.

She suddenly felt that her mind had matured so much before she knew it.

In the past, even if she fell in love with Si Zhengting in high school, she always lived an ordinary life.

I still remember when I was just with Si Zhengting, the time when the design draft was copied made a lot of noise. She was surrounded by reporters on the Centennial Daqing of the company. She felt that these people were too strong in pointing deer as horses and reversing black and white, which made her almost dizzy with anger and fear. She almost couldn't control herself and fought with them.

But unexpectedly, such things can be adapted. Look, now she can be calm in the face of them.

Is this a kind of progress?

Zhuang nainainai thought so, and saw that the surrounding voices were gradually weakening. She came back to her senses. Then she saw the reporters around looking at her one by one, with a kind of confusion in her eyes.

A little girl in her twenties should not be angry, cry wrongly, or be afraid and frightened when surrounded by others? But why is this man so calm? That temperament, that aura, is not like an ordinary person at all.

And the aura that she revealed made their voices unconsciously lower. In the end, no one dared to ask her again.

The scene suddenly quieted down.

"Miss Zhuang, would you please answer us?" Some reporters had to ask questions again.

Zhuang nainainai smiled with confidence and beauty. "So many of you have been saying that I don't know which question to answer. Will you come one by one?"

Reporter:... You think this is a press conference, and you come one by one.

And where on earth did the girl come from to make her so calm?