I Hook Up With The World’s Richest Man At The Registry Of Marriages - Chapter 24
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Chapter 24 Hi, What a Coincidence
On Ye Xingguang’s first day of work at the television station, she already had to work overtime.
Although KOCO was a media company under Ye Corporation, it didn’t have any special privileges. If they wanted to interview the strongest presidential candidate, they had to wait at the entrance of the hotel like the reporters from other media companies. They also waited until nearly eight in the evening and their stomachs rumbling with hunger.
Rumor had it that the strongest presidential candidate who reposted her Weibo post and called her sister-in-law, Ye Shiting, was having dinner in this hotel tonight. The people who were having dinner with him were all people from financial groups and political figures who supported him. Ye Xingguang was famished and she drank a lot of water, which made her really want to pee.
However, when she came out of the washroom in the hotel, she saw Ye Junqing standing in front of the azure stone counter, washing his hands. At this moment, her stomach made an indecent gurgling sound. The scene was rather awkward.
In order to ease the awkwardness, she took the initiative to say, “Hi, what a coincidence. I didn’t expect to meet you here. I was hired by the television station today. I’m an intern reporter at the television station. I didn’t expect to be waiting at the entrance of this hotel until this time on my first day of work. I haven’t even eaten. Reporter is indeed an admirable job.” Unexpectedly, Ye Junqing walked away before she finished explaining, directly treating her like air.
Ye Xingguang, who was feeling increasingly embarrassed, really wanted to slap herself.
When she returned to the hotel, the more she thought about it, the more frustrated she felt. She regretted not being as aloof as he was just then.
Ye Xingguang imagined many different scenes in her head and the awesome one where she stripped Ye Junqing of his dignity with her coldness. Just as she was feeling pleasant, she saw the most supported presidential candidate walk out of the hotel under the protection of his bodyguards.
The reporters immediately swarmed forward.
It was Ye Xingguang’s first day of her internship and she was inexperienced. Chang Qinhua told her to just watch. She stood outside the circle of experienced reporters and pricked up her ears to listen to what questions they were asking to learn from them. Her gaze inevitably fell on Ye Junding and Ye Shiting. It was said that the Ye family had two kings, Ye Shiting and Ye Junqing.
One was in politics while the other was in business.
If Ye Shiting was the future leader of Country A, then Ye Junqing would be the uncrowned king of the business world who supported Ye Shiting to become the leader. Without Ye Junqing’s strong financial support, Ye Shiting’s presidential campaign wouldn’t have been so smooth.
When the reporters saw the two kings of the Ye family walking out of the hotel at the same time, they certainly wouldn’t let Ye Junqing go when asking questions.
“Mr. Ye, may I know if the lucky girl mentioned on Weibo today is the official partner you brought home from the Civil Affairs Bureau?”
“Mr. Ye, is what the lucky girl said in the Weibo post true? Are you satisfied with the lucky girl that the country assigned to you?” Ye Xingguang was stunned. My fellow reporters, can you ask questions related to politics?
Ye Junqing clearly had no intention of answering, but Ye Shiting, who was next to him, put his arm on his brother’s shoulder and said with a smile, “My sister-in-law said it herself. How can it be fake?”
“But Mr. Ye is a person who insists on practicing bachelorism. He even once threatened that whoever picks his number should prepare her own grave. I hope Mr. Ye can reveal the girl’s name. We are very worried about her safety now.” Ye Xingguang looked at the persistent male reporter. I’ll remember you!
She couldn’t help but put her hands together. Ye Junqing, don’t say my name.