Hello, Heir

Zhuang Nina wore a beige coat. She was lively and playful with a mature and capable woman in the workplace. When she came slowly, the hem of the coat was rolled over and looked very imposing.

All the reporters looked stunned.

People who look good are generally easy to feel good about. This group of people can't help but think, who is this girl? It's a pity not to look like a celebrity when I grow so good!

Just when everyone was thinking wildly, Li Yufeng pointed at Zhuang Nana and said, "It's her, she's Zhuang Nana!"

In a word, the surrounding reporters slammed back, like a swarm of bees, rushed straight up and surrounded Zhuang Nana.

This group of reporters are all unknown reporters of the tabloid newspapers. They have not contacted high-end high-end people, so they do not know Zhuang Nina well. Smashed in the past.

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

"Ms. Zhuang, do you have resentment against your parents? Do you know that our country has laws now?"

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

"Ms. Zhuang, I heard that you are now a shareholder of Sizhe Design Studio, which owns 30% of the shares. You have so much money, but you do not want to support your parents. Is this illegal? Do you know?

"..."

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

The questioning voices fluttered in their ears one by one, and those words entered Chuang Nina's ears, but in her heart, they could not make a ripple.

Suddenly, she felt that she had matured so much before she knew it.

She used to live an ordinary life, even if she had a relationship with Si Zhengting in high school.

I still remember that when I was with Si Zhengting at the time, the time of plagiarism of the design draft was so enthusiastic. She was surrounded by reporters at the company's centennial celebration. I felt that this group of people was too powerful at pointing deer as a horse and turning black and white. She was almost dizzy and frightened. She almost couldn't control herself and fought with them.

But I didn't expect that this kind of thing can be adapted. See, now she can calmly face them.

Can this be considered an improvement?

Zhuang Naina thought about it, and saw that the surrounding sounds were gradually weakening, and then she returned to God, and then saw the reporters around her looking at her one by one, with a kind of puzzlement in her eyes.

Shouldn't a girl in her twenties be suffocated, shouldn't be wronged and cry, shouldn't she be afraid of panic? But why is this person so calm? That kind of temperament, that kind of aura, doesn't look like an ordinary person at all.

And the kind of aura revealed by her turned out to make their voices unconsciously, and in the end, no one dared to ask her any more.

The scene suddenly quieted down.

"Ms. Zhuang, would you please answer us?" A reporter had to ask questions again.

Zhuang Nina smiled with a lip on her lips, with a confident and beautiful expression in her smile, "So many of you have been saying, I don't know which question to answer, can you come one by one?"

Reporter: ... Do you think this is a press conference? Come one by one.

And where does this young girl come from, which makes her so calm?