He saw Mu Chengzhu walking out of the elevator and hurried forward to say, "Mr. Mu, the reporters at the door are all here to interview you. They said they saw a woman enter your room last night and not come out."
Ever since Mu Chengzhu had settled the matters of the Mu Family, he had become a new aristocrat of great interest to the people of South City.
So young and handsome, with strength to match, coupled with Mu Chengzhu's intentional self-promotion, the reporters occasionally kept their eyes on him.
However, Mu Chengzhu never expected to face such a grand spectacle.
He furrowed his brow tightly.
The media at present was not as advanced as what the internet would bring in the future, but it was already beginning to thrive.
Mu Chengzhu had once thought about leveraging public opinion to advance his development more rapidly.
In the decades to come, fame would equate to having everything, and he had hoped to bring that future closer to the present.
