3:00 PM, East Gate 5 of Chaoyang Park.
Just as Lei Yijun was about to get out of the car, Li Wanqiang stopped him with an outstretched arm. "President Lei, it looks like it's all reporters over there."
A dense crowd was packed at the entrance. They had press passes hanging from their necks, cameras in their hands, and video cameras on their shoulders, all waiting for Zhou Hongyi and Lei Yijun to show up.
The event certainly had buzz, but whether the outcome would be good or bad for Xiaomi and 360 was anyone's guess.
"The second we get out, I'm afraid all those reporters will swarm us," Li Wanqiang whispered, his brow furrowed.
Lei Yijun was caught in a dilemma. He hadn't expected so many media outlets to show up. Now, forget about fighting—even if he just cursed a little too harshly, the reporters would post it all over the internet.
"When you came this morning to scout the location and plan our escape route, you didn't see these people?"
