Reporters rushed into the press conference venue, their momentum akin to a scramble for cash.
In their bid to secure the best spots, a few reporters almost came to blows.
Xue Ying could hardly believe the explosive scene before her, "Lin Chen, how did you manage this?"
Lin Chen smiled, "This is just a small surprise, the bigger one is still to come, come with me downstairs to meet someone."
Saying this, Lin Chen headed downstairs, with Xue Ying following behind him, bewildered.
When they reached the ground floor, Xue Ying was almost dumbstruck. The entrance was tightly surrounded by a crowd of young people, and the hotel security was maintaining order.
"Lin Chen, what on earth is going on?" Xue Ying was completely baffled.
The scale of the crowd was so immense that it was almost unbelievable for Xue Ying.
At that moment, a Mercedes-Benz business sedan slowly drove up, and under the protection of dozens of security guards, a young woman gracefully stepped out of the car.
