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About 5 minutes later, nearly ten security guards arrived and pushed back the reporters in front of Qiu Yan and Qiu Shiming by one meter before controlling the restless and noisy press conference scene.

"My friends from the press, I'm really sorry. Something happened suddenly, so our press conference is temporarily suspended. Please take a break first." The manager of the Qiu Group's public relations department hurriedly blocked Qiu Yan and Qiu Shi In front of Ming, he politely expressed his feelings to the reporters at the scene.

But those newspapers and media reporters simply ignored her words and kept asking sharp questions.

"Chairman Qiu, Ms. Qiu, are you going to stop dealing with that voice for the time being?"

"That recording should have been circulated among you, right? Ms. Qiu, is there a conflict within the Qiu Group, which caused the current situation?"

"Director Qiu, Ms. Qiu, the case of falling from a building has attracted the attention of many netizens. We are broadcasting live. Everyone has questions. Can you answer them?"

The cold voice of asking questions was ups and downs, and they could not stop being heard. Those questions hit Qiu Yan and Qiu Shiming's vitals one by one like sharp knives, making them feel stuck in their throats, speechless.

Qiu Yan who was leaning against the wall heard these words, lowered her eyes uncomfortably, her brows were tightly frowned, and her face turned red and white.Qiu Shiming, who was standing aside, also had a dark face.

The sudden recording made the entire press conference out of control, and the Qiu Group was even more embarrassed.

"My friends from the press, please stay calm and don't be impatient. We will answer any questions you have. I hope they will calm down and return to their seats. Our press conference will continue for a while." The experience of the public relations department sipped With red lips, dense sweat broke out from his forehead, and his hands were still hovering in the air, constantly calming the emotions and attitudes of the reporters on the scene.

She dealt with the reporter with difficulty, and turned her head to look at the embarrassed two people behind her indifferently, "Director Qiu, Mr. Qiu, you go away first, I will deal with it here first."

"Okay." Qiu Yan glanced at her distractedly, and nodded slightly.

However, when she turned around, she didn't notice the hem of the skirt under her feet, and stepped on her ten-centimeter high heels unceremoniously.

With a "hiss", the skirt was pulled out a long tear by the force of the feet.

If it wasn't for the assistant next to her to hold Qiu Yan back, she might be kissing the floor of the meeting hall in embarrassment in front of dozens of cameras.

"Damn it!" She frowned, growled viciously, and left the conference hall angrily.

A few reporters who wanted to get first-hand news followed quickly, but they were stopped by several security personnel at the scene.

In the stairwell on the 24th floor, Qiu Lan, who was sitting on the stairs, looked at the scenes on the screen of the mobile phone with a smile on her face, and was secretly happy when she saw Qiu Yan leaving in a panic.

Yuchi, who was sitting next to her, was looking at her smiling face, couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and asked with great interest: "Hey, is it so funny?"

"Of course." Qiu Lan hooked the corners of her lips, and there was a faint smile between her brows and eyes, "They have done so many bad things, and they still want to cleanse themselves. They must not be allowed to succeed."

She shrugged slightly, "The world is fair, and the wicked will naturally suffer the consequences. Although this recording cannot be used as evidence in court, it can still reveal their true colors."

"Besides, Qiuyan was dressed up in such a solemn and solemn occasion, she did not give due respect to the deceased and the family members of the deceased at all, that's why she was finally thrown off by her long dress."

All of a sudden, Qiu Lan couldn't help but think of her distressed appearance when she stepped on the hem of her skirt just now, and her livid face when she left the scene angrily. Her brisk laughter quietly pried open her red lips, bringing a wave of excitement to the dark stairwell. some cheers.

"Hey, what's your name? What enmity does the Qiu Group have with you?" Yuchi pursed his thin lips, deliberately pretending not to know her, and asked in doubt.

"Me?" Qiu Lan bit her red lips lightly, her eyes rolled, "My name is Qiu Lan, and I work with the Qiu Group."

She paused, lowered her eyes, "It's not that there is any grudge, it's just that I paid close attention to the case of falling from a building before, and I accidentally learned about it, so I naturally drew my sword to help."

Qiu Lan did not tell him the grievances between herself and the Qiu Group. After all, to her, the person in front of her at this moment is just a stranger who has met twice.

How can you tell him so many things?
What's more, those old events are a pain in her heart, and she is not a person who is willing to reveal her scars to others.

Except when facing Li Shanghan, he had to explain things clearly.

Hearing her answer, Yuchi raised his eyebrows, looked her up and down, and murmured in a low voice: "But, your name is Qiu Lan, and you are in the same form as the Qiu Group."

"There are very few people with the surname Qiu, I don't believe you have nothing to do with them." He pursed his thin lips, pretending to be deep and bowed his head in thought, "What's more, you took such a big risk to get this recording, how can you Will it be okay?"

Three years ago, when Li Shanghan decided to take responsibility for Qiu Lan, Yu Chizheng had checked her, so she knew more or less about her relationship with the Qiu family.

He's just playing dumb right now.

"There aren't many people with the surname Qiu, but that doesn't mean it's related." Qiu Lan quietly took a breath, shifted her gaze to other places, and tilted her head slightly, "Okay, what's your name?"

"Since the good show is over and you helped me twice, then I must treat you to dinner. Tell me, what do you want to eat?"

Suddenly, Qiu Lan thought of a strange thing, and the brows on her forehead couldn't help but wrinkled, "By the way, who are you? How did you get in the hotel's surveillance system?"

Listening to her series of questions, Yuchi shifted his gaze inadvertently, pursed his lips lightly, "Well, this question is not that important."

He waved his hand casually, and a meaningful smile flashed across his deep black eyes, "Well, let's eat, actually, I was joking, and I have something to do today, let's do it another day."

"It's not important?" Qiu Lan looked at his strange expression, and many question marks appeared in her heart, "You can't be a hacker, can you? Have you hacked into the hotel's system?"

She stared at the person in front of her suspiciously, her red lips moved lightly, "Also, you just said that you must have dinner today, why are you suddenly busy now?"

"That's right, that's right, I'm a hacker." Yuchi was holding the phone tightly, got up slowly, and inadvertently raised his brows, "I just remembered that there is another important thing, very important, I'm leaving first."

Before he finished speaking, he pushed open the bulky door in the stairwell and left. The moment the door was closed, he turned his head and said, "Remember to go down the stairs two floors before taking the elevator, don't get caught gone."

"I'm leaving first, and it will be miserable if I go late."

Looking at the back of Yuchi who was leaving in a hurry, Qiu Lan frowned slightly, with a trace of doubt.

How could it be so miserable?