The press conference ended on a high note. Soon, Xin Qing's photo began popping up in all of S City's major newspapers. This woman had waltzed right into a male-dominated field like a boss. From that day onwards, she would continue Ying Qingcang's legacy. Or, more accurately speaking, begin her own legacy.

"Tsk, tsk. Look at these people," Zhang Mi said, brandishing the newspaper in her hand. "Made you sound even more like The Black Widow right now. A woman who killed her own ...