"At the ribbon-cutting ceremony for Harmony Village's newly opened highway, Mrs. Jenkins did not attend, and those media started making rumors again. They say that there's a marital crisis between Mr. and Mrs. Jenkins, as they haven't been seen in public together for some time now,"
"..."
"In fact, some media speculate that Mr. and Mrs. Jenkins are heading for divorce."
"..."
"Sir, aren't you really going to do something? Won't you stop this?"
The old man's expression remained unchanged as he calmly fed the goldfish, his keen eyes unblinkingly watching the goldfish vying for the food.
Pacing himself calmly, the old man said, "You see, the situation now is much like this pond of goldfish. Where there is food, they scramble. To get the food, they inevitably surface. Don't you think it's getting clearer how many goldfish are in this pond?"
Upon hearing this, the personal assistant peered into the pond.
Yes, there were many goldfish competing for food.
