As soon as the car came to a halt, a crowd of journalists in vests with cameras and microphones rushed at them from in front. They were like a pack of wild beasts, lunging at them menacingly.
The driver stared blankly at the huge crowd, and was about to retreat back into the car, but accidentally closed the door.
Standing there helplessly next to the door, his legs started to shake as he faced the huge crowd of journalists.
"The person is in there!" The journalist in front reported to the ones behind.
When everyone heard that the person they were filming was in the car, they excitedly ran forward with their cameras.
The driver was isolated and helpless. Before his outstretched arms could block anyone, he was knocked away by the journalists.
Staggering backwards several steps, the driver was pushed a few meters away before he managed to steady himself. Looking at the crowd in front, he could not find a way to squeeze in.
Standing at the back of the crowd, he was visibly flustered. After looking around, the driver had no choice but to turn around and run into the hospital lobby.
"Mr Lu, are you really in a relationship with Amanda?"
"Please answer our questions!"
The journalists knocked on the window.
Watching the scene outside, Wen Sining was stunned. These journalists that appeared out of nowhere were like flying insects that had suddenly gathered together. Why?
While Lu Luochen's attention was on the journalists outside, Wen Sining secretly took out her phone from her pocket.
The screen lit up, and the contents of the screen were reflected on the car window.
"Mr Lu, please respond!"
"We just want to interview you. It will not take much time!"
Both sides of the car window were full of people, including the front of the car. The glass on the side prevented anyone from seeing into the car, but the front could be seen clearly.
Wen Sining's action of taking out her phone was captured by the journalist's camera.
Not getting a response, but getting something more exciting.
"Lu Luochen!" Wen Sining's right eye twitched. Looking at the journalists who had stopped knocking on the window, she felt inexplicably uneasy. When she suddenly called out, not only Lu Luochen was shocked.
Lu Luochen immediately got into the driver's seat and started the engine.
The engine roared, and the people around the car did not care about the sound.
Lu Luochen honked the horn as a warning, and after a few minutes of seeing the journalists still taking pictures in front of the car, his foot gradually pressed down on the accelerator.
Was he going to charge through?
Just as Wen Sining had that thought, she felt the car move.
The Maybach started to move, and the journalists on both sides felt it too. They nervously protected the cameras on their shoulders, and their bodies were already in the position to run with the car.
"Be careful!"
At the shout, the journalist in front turned around to see the car rushing at him. His knees went weak, and he fell to the ground.
The car had hit someone!
Wen Sining looked at Lu Luochen in the driver's seat. She wanted to remind him, but realised that Lu Luochen had no intention of stopping.
To avoid being run over by the car, the colleague next to him ignored his own safety and dragged the colleague on the ground to a safe place.
The Maybach was like a gust of wind, appearing in everyone's vision briefly, and disappearing just as briefly.
When the driver and the security guards arrived, they saw the angry journalists and the news worker who had fallen to the ground and had not gotten up yet.
"It's too much. It's simply life and death. If the wheels had rolled over you, you would have died."
"That's right. If you were not pulled back in time, you would either be dead or half disabled. Just because he has some money, he is so arrogant and does not put people in his eyes."
"No, I have to defend our dignity!"
Amidst the chatter, someone deliberately made the situation worse.
The man who had been frightened and had fallen to the ground was photographed. After the picture was edited, and the text was exaggerated, a rich and poor war broke out on the Internet. At the same time, Wen Sining in the car was also photographed.
The picture was blurry, and with the glass barrier, it was impossible to see the scar on Wen Sining's face. Soon, the netizens recognized her as Wen Ning, the employee of Mo Xin Group.
"Amanda, something bad happened."
Sister Fang rushed to Yun Chutong's side with her iPad.
The phone with the lit up screen was on the table in front of her. Before she could say anything, Sister Fang swallowed her words.
"Actually, everyone might have misunderstood. Mr Lu loves you so much. How could he be with an ordinary employee?"
The voice grew softer and softer until Sister Fang closed her mouth. There was a picture and there was truth. Her explanation was just stabbing Yun Chutong in the heart.
"What about those journalists? Have they been dealt with?"
"Done."
Yun Chutong stood up from the chair and then said, "Inform Mo Xin. They can start filming this afternoon."
"But your face?" Sister Fang asked worriedly.
The reason why her face was allergic was all her own design. To make things difficult for the other party, Yun Chutong had not harmed her own body less.
"Go and prepare the car." Yun Chutong picked up the coat and sunglasses on the sofa.
Just as she walked out of the house and entered the elevator, Yun Chutong happened to meet her female neighbour next door. There were only two families on this floor, and she was the only neighbour.
"Thank you." After the woman entered, she thanked her actively and looked at the descending numbers.
It was so quiet in the elevator that a pin drop could be heard clearly. The female neighbour looked back at Yun Chutong. "We are actually quite fated."
Suddenly speaking, the strange words echoed in her ears. Yun Chutong looked at her under her sunglasses and remained silent.
"I am really sorry. Her throat is not feeling well. If you have anything, you can tell me." Sister Fang stepped forward and blocked in front of the female neighbour.
Facing the rude action, the female neighbour did not care. Instead, she asked with concern, "Lu Shao has not appeared in the past few days. Have you guys really broken up?"
She had read the news more than ten times before going out to ensure that her thoughts were reasonable. Without the biggest competitor, the others were all insignificant little people.
Sister Fang was almost choked by her question and coughed violently while covering her mouth.
"Let you down. Our relationship is very good. Please attend our wedding in a few days."
"Wedding?"
The female neighbour was shocked by Yun Chutong's words.
"Yes, we have said that the other half of each other can only be each other." Yun Chutong said with a full smile on her face.
The hope was shattered on the spot, and she was stuffed with a mouthful of dog food. The female neighbour's heart was frustrated, and she angrily reached out her hand and pressed the button.
Just this?