February 8th, Shudu Tianxi Grand Hotel.
From 11 a.m., a steadily increasing number of journalists arrived outside the hotel, and by noon, it was nearly impassable.
"Everyone, I understand your feelings, but please don't interfere with the normal operations of our hotel, okay?"
Eventually, the hotel manager had no choice but to come out and ask the journalists to clear a path so that guests could come and go freely.
Today, the entire hotel had been booked out for a private event, and there were quite a few guests expected.
Starting from 12 p.m., people began arriving at the hotel, and without exception, they were all stopped by the journalists waiting outside for an interview.
"Excuse me, are you employees of Bo Yuan Company?"
"Ah, yes."
"I heard that your company is having an annual meeting here today?"
"Right."
"And that Wu Li might be coming today?"
"That... we're just regular employees, we don't really know."
