CEO's Reborn Wife

”What kind of owner brings up what kind of dog.” Old Master Black stood next to Jane Sampson, teasingly saying, ”The Great General looks exactly like how your sister does when she sees people, especially when she sees James Black. Your sister is exactly like this.”

”My sister learned it from the Great General.” Bright Sampton was trying hard to restore Jane Sampson’s dignity.

”The wind is strong outside, come in quickly. Aunt has prepared fruit salad for you, just waiting for you to come back.” Old Master Black said delightedly, ”Jane said she would cook dinner tonight. I’m not eating fruits; saving my stomach to eat more dinner.”

Old Master Black called Jane Sampson’s young siblings inside, but he had no intention of going in himself. Instead, he took the Great General’s family out for a stroll, saying he would take them to visit a chess friend’s home.

Julie Sampton arrived ten plus minutes later. Before she arrived, Jane Sampson and Bright Sampton discovered the reason for Julie’s lateness on Twitter.

She was stopped by reporters at the shopping mall’s doorway, forced to accept their interview.

The video at that time was quickly recorded by passersby and posted on Twitter. Jane Sampson saw this tweet while searching for news about Jillian Carter.

Julie Sampton was carrying quite a few shopping bags, blocked by reporters at the shopping mall’s door with a somewhat unpleasant expression on her face.

It can be said that, due to her long-term stay internationally, Julie Sampton genuinely had no intention of showing even a bit of a good face to domestic reporters.

”Ask quickly what you want to ask, and get out of the way once you’re done. I have things to do, no time to waste here with you.” When Julie Sampton said these words, her expression on her face completely spelled out her impatience, urging them to hurry up or else she might lose her temper.

”Ms. Julie Sampton, can you tell us what you think about the remarks you’ve made on Twitter?” a reporter asked from underneath.

”Are you illiterate and can’t read? I’ve already said what I wanted on Twitter, haven’t I? Asking me this question, isn’t it a waste of time? Move on to the next reporter, don’t ask me such pointless questions.” Julie Sampson didn’t give a word more, and naturally, didn’t grant that reporter even a glance.

And the reporter who wasted her time was directly squeezed out quickly by wolf-like aggressive peers.

Jane Sampson, seeing this, couldn’t help but secretly praise in her heart, Julie Sampson now has quite a feisty personality, very much like Sister Yvette Quick.

The next reporter, while not asking pointless questions, still had her question ridiculed by Julie Sampson.

”Ms. Julie Sampson, may I ask, are you indifferent to your father’s affairs because you hate him? Can I speculate that you are retaliating against your father?” the reporter asked.

”Don’t you find your question laughable? I abide by the law’s fairness and justice, and you say I’m retaliating against him because I hate him? I’m really curious, if I help him find the best lawyer team and accidentally win the lawsuit for him, would you then ask me if rich people can act as they please?”

”You entertainment reporters, for the sake of conjuring up some ’eye-catching’ news with no bottom line, might even say Jane Sampson helped Bright Sampson and I cover up the truth, turning white into black, wouldn’t you? You’re not interested in the skills in this matter; you’re only interested in how you can use your mouth and pen to turn this matter into more profit-driven news that brings you more attention and popularity.”