Super Rich System: From Loser to Tycoon

Chapter 202: I Am a Supreme Tycoon!

With those words, Evan turned to depart, hands clasped behind his back. However, ere he could exit, a young female reporter, having regained her composure first, reached out to halt him.

This reporter, a beauty of three-and-twenty years, wore a crisp brown professional skirt complemented by a clinging purple blouse that tantalized with the curves it hugged.

"Pardon me, sir, if I may impose upon you for but five minutes. I have two queries I wish to pose."

"Very well, proceed," Evan replied, brow furrowing slightly. Why had this journalist not inquired earlier when invited, only to halt his departure now? Even one as aesthetically blessed as herself could not simply act with such entitled impunity.

Had he not just offered them the opportunity to pose questions? Yet they had declined, only to impede his exit now. Did she not comprehend that time equated to money?

Moreover, had he not directed them to address any outstanding concerns to Adam, the CEO? Why did this reporter exhibit such