"you!"

Probably because she is more conscious now and understands the seriousness of calling the police. Although the girl was angry, she didn't clamor for Qin Sang to call the police like she did that night.

Qin Sang took out her mobile phone and looked at her with a sneer.

"You wait for me!"

Seeing that Qin Sang really wanted to call the police, the girl stomped her feet angrily, turned and left.

"The child now..."

Qin Sang looked at the girl's angry back, shook her head, and went back to the house.

In just a short while, the comment forwarded by Qin Sang has already received thousands of replies.

Qin Sang brushed with great interest, and now the pressure is on Tan Zhuo's side. If Tan Zhuo doesn't release her work, she will appear guilty.

But if it is released, I am afraid that people's hearts and justice will not favor her.

Tan Zhuo probably didn't expect that Shuangmu, who has always been indifferent, would come out to respond to this matter. After all, he is a person who doesn't even go to receive the award in person.

After browsing the comment area for a while, Qin Sang closed the page and started working on her new work.

An email reminder suddenly popped up in the upper right corner of the computer. Qin Sang clicked on it and found that the attachment was a video file. Qin Sang opened it curiously. As the video played, a playful expression appeared on her face.

At the same time, Tan Zhuo was looking at the computer screen, out of breath.

Mom clearly told her that with Shuangmu's personality, she shouldn't come forward to confront her, but Shuangmu not only responded, but also posted the work, so if I didn't post the work, wouldn't it mean that I was not as good as others?

Tan Zhuo paced up and down the office anxiously.

In fact, she knew in her heart that there was a high probability that her works would not be favored by the public. Even if she bit the bullet and posted her work, she would still lose.

"Since Shuangmu doesn't want to appear in front of the public, then you have to be in front of the public. No matter what time, everyone only believes what they can see and hear. Isn't it your initiative?"

Jiang Yiliu's words floated in Tan Zhuo's ears.

Tan Zhuo suddenly had an idea.

The next day, Qin Sang was woken up by the phone, and Qin Yang's anxious voice came from the phone

"Sangsang, the Song Corporation suddenly said that they are going to hold a press conference, which is related to the previous creative park project."

"Ok?"

Qin Sang woke up from the drowsiness and immediately sat up from the bed.

"Isn't the project already decided to be done by Sheng Sen?"

"Yeah, so they made another statement on this matter, I always feel something is wrong, do you think we should go to the scene to see?"

Qin Yang was a little uneasy.

"Don't go, the media may see what will happen at the scene, I'll go."

Qin Sang brushed her messy hair from sleeping, and came to the study.

"It doesn't matter if you go, I'm afraid that Song...that kid is also there."

Qin Yang swallowed the words again.

Qin Sang smiled.

"Brother, you can say his name, he's not Voldemort."

"Hey, then I'm afraid you will be annoyed hearing his name."

Qin Yang smiled embarrassingly.

"It's okay, no one knows I'm back now. If I cover up a little bit, no one will recognize me. I want to see what they are up to. If necessary, I will give Song Gan a big gift."

While speaking, Qin Sang clicked on yesterday's email, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Then pay attention to yourself and call me if you need anything."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Sang casually found a sportswear in the closet and put it on, put on a baseball cap and sunglasses, picked up the computer on the table, and set off for the press conference.

When Qin Sang arrived at the scene, he found that the scene was already crowded with reporters holding long guns and short cannons.

Qin Sang lowered her head and squeezed into the venue, finding a corner.

Soon, the press conference began, and Tan Zhuo came to the stage in a smart suit.

"Thank you, friends from the media, for coming to this press conference."

Tan Zhuo spoke in a very generous state, speaking at a moderate pace, and seemed very calm.

Qin Sang observed Tan Zhuo with great interest, which was similar to what she imagined.

The speech was usually polite, and soon, the topic entered the key content of this press conference.

"You must have seen that our company and Shengsen Group have some business collisions recently. The main business content of our Song Corporation is actually real estate projects, while Shengsen's main business is foreign import and export."

Tan Zhuo paused when he said this, and manipulated his hands a bit.

Some pie charts appeared on the screen behind her, showing the specific business information and data of the two companies.

"Everyone should be able to see that the reason why Song's stock reached a new high a while ago is because we have been developing our strengths in the past few years. Engineering is a long-term business that requires patience and foresight."

"And Shengsen has always rarely invested in real estate projects. Whether it is in terms of business capabilities or resources, I am confident that our Song family will definitely not lose to Shengsen."

"But everyone must know the result of this bidding. Shengsen invited the famous designer Shuangmu to design for them. Yesterday Shuangmu also put his design draft on the Internet."

Tan Zhuo also showed Qin Sang's design draft on the screen.

"We naturally approve of Shuangmu's works, but what I don't approve of are some behind-the-scenes operations."

Tan Zhuo's expression was very serious. As soon as he said this, the reporters below were in an uproar.

"I don't think bribing the judges to obtain qualifications is what a company should do. Especially as the richest man in Beijing, you should pay more attention to your own behavior."

This has been made very clear, and it is almost a matter of naming the judges of the Qin family for buying the bid.

Qin Sang was shocked when he heard that, Tan Zhuo was really talking nonsense and didn't write drafts, if she hadn't said Sheng Sen, Qin Sang would have believed what she said was true.

"Money is not omnipotent, and art cannot be polluted by money. I still say that justice is in the heart."

Tan Zhuo uttered the last six words forcefully.

"The reason why our Song family can reach the current state is because we have been doing things down-to-earth. In terms of professionalism and business familiarity, our Song family is also one of the best in Beijing."

Shaking his head regretfully, Tan Zhuo continued.

"But I think the organizers chose Sheng Sen, there should be their considerations. This time we lost, but we will not give up."

Hearing this, Qin Sang was already dumbfounded.

As long as I have half of Tan Zhuo's thick skin and eloquence, I probably won't suffer so much.

But the shock is the shock, what should be done still has to be done, or wouldn't today be in vain.

Qin Sang turned on the computer, tapping the keyboard with her fingers rapidly.

Ten minutes later, Qin Sang pressed the Enter key with a smile on her lips.

"Miss Tan, thank you for such a long foreshadowing in front of you. I have never met before. I will give you a gift, which is not a respect."

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