Boonie Bears: Another World Fantasy

"I am An Han, the current CEO of Sunset Group. Hello everyone, fans who frequently follow the Daily News! It's a pleasure to meet you all again." After a simple and friendly opening, the atmosphere gradually became lively.

In the spacious and bright conference room, besides the bodyguards standing ramrod straight at the door, only the host, An Han, and Zhao Lin, who was in charge of the interview, remained. Zhao Lin gently put away her memorized script and, with a smile, asked An Han her first question: "After the 'L Day' incident, Sunset Group took a series of measures to deal with the crisis and achieve transformation. Specifically, what changes did your company make? And how did these changes inject new vitality into a company that was previously stuck in a vicious cycle?"

The question was perfectly timed, directly addressing the core issues while providing An Han with ample opportunity to showcase her leadership and strategic vision. However, only An Han knew that this seemingly ordinary question actually concealed a hidden agenda. It not only tested her understanding of the company's transformation process but also required careful wording in her answer, as every word could be interpreted differently by those with ulterior motives. A slight misstep could turn today's interview content into powerful evidence used by those in the know to accuse Sunset Group; or even become a fatal weapon that would ruin her reputation. Faced with this situation, An Han took a deep breath, then pursed her lips, preparing to give a flawless answer.

“No one can be fully prepared for something like that. Most people would probably think it’s a devastating disaster. However, the decision-making team behind the company and…” At this point, An Han almost blurted out the word “Chairman.”

"With the joint efforts of the operating entity, we actively promoted and promptly adjusted future plans, enabling the company to successfully transform into an organization that can generously accept external talent."

Zhao Lin inwardly sighed, "An Han is indeed extraordinary. This formidable figure who leads the Sunset Group alone has so skillfully avoided the sensitive topic that is currently the focus of public opinion." Originally, Zhao Lin planned to use the keyword "chairman," which is currently at the center of controversy, to provoke her and then throw out the next key question, but An Han easily defused the offensive.

Next, Zhao Lin raised a second question: "As the only super-enterprise in Shenzhen, will the 'one super-enterprise and many strong enterprises' pattern be broken with the resurgence of Shenzhen's economy?"

"Given the current situation, this possibility is not high." This time, An Han's answer was concise and decisive, yet left room for maneuver, neither making absolute statements nor being overly arrogant.

Question 3:

"Recently, most media organizations have been discussing your remarks on the internet. Ms. An, what are your thoughts on this?"

Without hesitation, Zhao Lin continued to pressure her.

"So, are you referring to the good aspects or the bad aspects?" An Han reacted incredibly quickly, throwing the question back at the other party.

At this moment, Xiao Ke keenly sensed that the atmosphere was somewhat strange, but she was at a loss for what to do. She tried to signal to Zhao Lin with her eyes whether they should pause the recording for a moment. However, the confrontation had already reached a fever pitch and was unlikely to stop. Zhao Lin completely ignored Xiao Ke's hints and continued to ask:

"I have indeed noticed some of the negative comments. Have these bothered you?"

She was sharp-tongued and quick-witted, cleverly shifting the angle of her questioning to directly target An Han.

"Dealing with these situations is unavoidable; we cannot expect everyone to approve of themselves. It is precisely these obstacles and difficulties that have shaped me and the Sunset Group into who I am today."

The interview turned into a tug-of-war between the two, with Zhao Lin launching a fierce offensive while An Han adopted a strategy of retreating to advance, neither of the two rivals wanting to lose.

Thankfully, it was pre-recorded. I patted my chest in relief.

I know what you're trying to do, Zhao Lin. From the very beginning, you've been trying to trick me into revealing information. But I'm afraid your investigations won't be enough to cause any trouble... An Han's lips twitched slightly.

These questions didn't have much of an impact on her. I can't just ask her directly anymore. Is it really that hard to get her to open her mouth... Zhao Lin's eyes were filled with resentment.

Thinking about the dirty deals that Sunset Group had made behind the scenes, Zhao Lin felt even more compelled to reveal the bloody truth. Every low-level employee who entered the company had been treated unfairly without exception, and they had all their value exploited... This was not only for her friends, but also to give those who had experienced these things a chance to speak out.

Time was of the essence, leaving her no time to ponder these matters. An impulse surged within her, and she longed to rush forward immediately, grab An Han's collar, and relentlessly question her about the truth hidden behind all of this.

However, reality cruelly told her that her strength was far too small and insignificant... Faced with this powerful and cunning opponent, she felt powerless.

An Han gently brushed her soft hair aside, glancing casually at the watch on her wrist, a gesture that seemed to silently mock: "Your time is running out." This contempt and disdain undoubtedly stung Zhao Lin's heart.

At this point, she suddenly realized that the so-called interview had long since turned out to be something else entirely, and was now more like an interrogation of a criminal... and she herself had become the one representing justice.

"Miss An, do you know 'Purple Star'?" she asked coldly, suppressing her anger and tension.

The words "Purple Star" had barely left her lips when they exploded in the air like a bolt from the blue. An Han's previously composed expression crumbled instantly, replaced by shock and panic.

Perhaps she never expected Zhao Lin to be so resolute and decisive, revealing this last trump card...

……

It was four o'clock in the afternoon, and Peng Fei, who had been waiting outside hoping to sneak in, had been stopped countless times. The longer time passed, the more uneasy he became.

The interview lasted far longer than originally stipulated, and because it was an exclusive interview, no one was allowed inside.

The exhibition is still ongoing, but it is gradually opening to the public. The exhibits mainly focus on the traditional cultures of various ethnic groups, with each exhibition area featuring a different style of presentation.

Peng Fei paced back and forth, and inadvertently caught sight of a complete garment displayed in a tall glass case in the exhibition area closest to him.

Compared to the scale of other exhibition venues, this place can only be described as miniature, as if it were set up to serve as a transition between the upper and lower exhibition areas.

But the clothing was highly distinctive, even...unique. Peng Fei didn't see it as just an ordinary ethnic costume; having worked in a related department before, he couldn't match it to any existing ethnic group's characteristics. It was more like a symbol.

He instinctively walked closer to take a look.

The printed display board showed its origin in a language I'd never seen before. Translated, it read:

"Traditional costumes from the ancient deer tribe"