A Bit Like Her
In the president's office of D.S Corporations, Callan leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest.
"Master Handerson, the reporters from the Ministry of Culture have arrived. Shall I let them in?"
Callan slowly opened his eyes and remembered that there was an interview about his feature story with the Ministry of Culture. He didn't talk to any media, but he accepted the official invitation from the Ministry of Culture this time. This kind of media would not write fake news.
"Let them in!"
Callan rubbed his eyes. He did not feel spirited at the thought of the interview.
"Yes."
As the door of the president's office was pushed open, Zariah carrying a camera, a pen, and paper came in with her colleague.
Zariah immediately saw Callan, who sat behind his desk with his head and his eyes dropped. Her heart skipped a beat involuntarily. She wasn't supposed to be doing this interview. She had begged her father for a long time before she got this opportunity. She had to put in a lot of e

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