Hu Qiang turns Slave (Contd.)
'Huh'
I was stunned. 'Did she just call me out?'
"Come on, stop hiding and come forward," she said, "Mr Hu, the man with dark navy three-piece Armani Suit holding my favourite bouquet of flowers in the world, I see you," she emphasised.
Ming Li gave me a push from the side (discreetly).
I started to walk. While I was walking to her the cameras and microphone buzzed away.
[Click! Click! Buzz… Click! Click! Buzz…]
I had a weird feeling. I felt like Icarus that flue too close to the Sun. At that very moment, I knew why he still chose to fly towards the Sun? When he knew that he would die.
Because at the end of everything- 'It was worth it!'.
"Hello, Bai Chang. Congratulations," I said breathlessly.
"Mr Hu, you seem out of breath!" a reporter voiced out.
"Well what can I do, my wife looks so amazing that she knocks me off my feet every single day," I replied while all the while I kept my eyes on her.