Chapter 98
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Outside the gates of Zhang villa, reporters turned to face the woman who made the made such a shocking allegation against the "deceased" heiress. Now that the noise around the arrival of Zhang Tianyu had died down, the press now had time to focus their attention on another news worthy source.
"Could you tell us your name?"
"Chiang AiLing."
"Can you elaborate more on what you meant by the young child being the son of Miss Zhang Mi?"
"I know that you may find it impossible to believe that the heiress may have given birth to Lun, but I have something that would prove to you that he is indeed her child!"
The looks on their faces was one of curious disbelief which was in line with what the woman accused them of having. On her right shoulder was a pale blue handbag which she reached into to pull out a pink cellphone. They saw her run a couple of fingers across its screen, probably to unlock the device, the next thing they heard was the sound of a male voice.
"Tell me that you don't want us to get married and start a family together?"
"Yes, I do, but this is not the right time. Acquisition of Yat-Sen food is very paramount to the growth of Zhang Corporation, the company needs to expand and if I don't get the deal with them and sign the contract, it could go to our competitors!"
"Zhang Mi! Can't you see that you are almost hitting thirty! Many of our mates have gotten married, how long must I keep waiting on you to start a family together. What do you want me to tell my parents? That I, Duan Feng can no longer get his girlfriend to listen to him anymore?"
"What are you talking about? Huh?! I am trying to grow the legacy my parents left behind and here I am thinking you of all people would understand what I am saying, but you still can't get that Zhang Corporation is where it is because it is among the competition, should the company become less competitive, stock will crash, workers will have to be laid off and worse case scenario the company will have to be sold to another company and a merger could occur. I will not watch what my father built with his sweat and blood go down the drain, let Director Duan and Madam Duan know that before I become their daughter-in-law, I am a Zhang and that will never change..."
The words of the heiress was cut short by the sound of a slap. The reporters that heard this continued to listen with open mouth, the mic pushed closer to where the phone rested on the palm of Chiang Ailing. They waited in bated breath for what was to come, if a tree had suddenly come crashing down on them, they probably would not notice until it was too late. Sound of heavy breathing was clearly heard through the sensitive mics that was in the hands of the reporters surrounding Chiang Ailing and the child by her side.
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Outside the gates of Zhang villa, reporters turned to face the woman who made the made such a shocking allegation against the "deceased" heiress. Now that the noise around the arrival of Zhang Tianyu had died down, the press now had time to focus their attention on another news worthy source.
"Could you tell us your name?"
"Chiang AiLing."
"Can you elaborate more on what you meant by the young child being the son of Miss Zhang Mi?"
"I know that you may find it impossible to believe that the heiress may have given birth to Lun, but I have something that would prove to you that he is indeed her child!"
The looks on their faces was one of curious disbelief which was in line with what the woman accused them of having. On her right shoulder was a pale blue handbag which she reached into to pull out a pink cellphone. They saw her run a couple of fingers across its screen, probably to unlock the device, the next thing they heard was the sound of a male voice.
"Tell me that you don't want us to get married and start a family together?"
"Yes, I do, but this is not the right time. Acquisition of Yat-Sen food is very paramount to the growth of Zhang Corporation, the company needs to expand and if I don't get the deal with them and sign the contract, it could go to our competitors!"
"Zhang Mi! Can't you see that you are almost hitting thirty! Many of our mates have gotten married, how long must I keep waiting on you to start a family together. What do you want me to tell my parents? That I, Duan Feng can no longer get his girlfriend to listen to him anymore?"
"What are you talking about? Huh?! I am trying to grow the legacy my parents left behind and here I am thinking you of all people would understand what I am saying, but you still can't get that Zhang Corporation is where it is because it is among the competition, should the company become less competitive, stock will crash, workers will have to be laid off and worse case scenario the company will have to be sold to another company and a merger could occur. I will not watch what my father built with his sweat and blood go down the drain, let Director Duan and Madam Duan know that before I become their daughter-in-law, I am a Zhang and that will never change..."
The words of the heiress was cut short by the sound of a slap. The reporters that heard this continued to listen with open mouth, the mic pushed closer to where the phone rested on the palm of Chiang Ailing. They waited in bated breath for what was to come, if a tree had suddenly come crashing down on them, they probably would not notice until it was too late. Sound of heavy breathing was clearly heard through the sensitive mics that was in the hands of the reporters surrounding Chiang Ailing and the child by her side.
Outside the gates of Zhang villa, reporters turned to face the woman who made the made such a shocking allegation against the "deceased" heiress. Now that the noise around the arrival of Zhang Tianyu had died down, the press now had time to focus their attention on another news worthy source."Could you tell us your name?""Chiang AiLing.""Can you elaborate more on what you meant by the young child being the son of Miss Zhang Mi?""I know that you may find it impossible to believe that the heiress may have given birth to Lun, but I have something that would prove to you that he is indeed her child!"The looks on their faces was one of curious disbelief which was in line with what the woman accused them of having. On her right shoulder was a pale blue handbag which she reached into to pull out a pink cellphone. They saw her run a couple of fingers across its screen, probably to unlock the device, the next thing they heard was the sound of a male voice."Tell me that you don't want us to get married and start a family together?""Yes, I do, but this is not the right time. Acquisition of Yat-Sen food is very paramount to the growth of Zhang Corporation, the company needs to expand and if I don't get the deal with them and sign the contract, it could go to our competitors!""Zhang Mi! Can't you see that you are almost hitting thirty! Many of our mates have gotten married, how long must I keep waiting on you to start a family together. What do you want me to tell my parents? That I, Duan Feng can no longer get his girlfriend to listen to him anymore?""What are you talking about? Huh?! I am trying to grow the legacy my parents left behind and here I am thinking you of all people would understand what I am saying, but you still can't get that Zhang Corporation is where it is because it is among the competition, should the company become less competitive, stock will crash, workers will have to be laid off and worse case scenario the company will have to be sold to another company and a merger could occur. I will not watch what my father built with his sweat and blood go down the drain, let Director Duan and Madam Duan know that before I become their daughter-in-law, I am a Zhang and that will never change..."The words of the heiress was cut short by the sound of a slap. The reporters that heard this continued to listen with open mouth, the mic pushed closer to where the phone rested on the palm of Chiang Ailing. They waited in bated breath for what was to come, if a tree had suddenly come crashing down on them, they probably would not notice until it was too late. Sound of heavy breathing was clearly heard through the sensitive mics that was in the hands of the reporters surrounding Chiang Ailing and the child by her side.
