At the city government's press conference, local official media and mainstream media gathered to report on the incident.
There were at least one hundred cameramen and reporters at the venue.
Seeing that the time was approaching nine o'clock, Cao Yue hurriedly ran towards the press conference.
She didn't expect that she would encounter a traffic jam on the way here today, and she didn't know if Editor Hu had arrived.
If he found out that she was late today, she would definitely be scolded.
Cao Yue looked at the crowded venue not far away, her face lit up, and she sped up and ran over.
"ah" Accidentally, I bumped into someone coming out of the corner, and the information in my hand fell to the ground.
"Sorry, are you okay?"
Mo Yi lowered his body and looked at the girl who fell to the ground with an apologetic look on his face.
He then reached out to help her up, and then lowered his body to help her pick up the information that had fallen everywhere on the ground.
"Don't touch it, I'll pick it up myself."
Seeing the man's actions, Cao Yue's face turned pale and she immediately spoke to stop him.
Editor Hu repeatedly warned these materials not to be seen or touched, but to be kept well.
Especially don't let strangers see this information, otherwise it will look good to her.
"I just want to help you pick it up."
Mo Yi raised his head, his handsome face full of innocence.
He just wanted to help her pick it up.
Would her reaction be too big?
"Thank you for your kindness, but I can just pick up these materials myself."
Realizing that her reaction was a bit too rude, Cao Yue couldn't help but sneered, with apologetic eyes.
"In that case, I'll leave first."
After saying that, Mo Yi stood up, turned around and walked towards the door.
Cao Yue looked at the man's back as he walked away gracefully, shook his head, quickly lowered his head, picked up the information, then got up and ran towards the venue.
Mo Yi, who was walking out of the city government building, lowered his head and took out the USB flash drive in his pocket, a flash of coldness flashed across his eyes.
He was really looking forward to a good show coming soon.
In the VIP room on the other side, Tang Qing glanced at Song Qingyou, who was sitting quietly aside, and asked curiously: "Assistant Song, the press conference is about to start.
Have you thought about how to answer the reporters' questions?"
After hearing Tang Qing's words, Song Qingyou, who had been worried about Song Nianchen's health, glanced at him lightly and replied casually: "Answer with your mouth."
Tang Qing: Is that what he meant?
Is that what he meant?
Really, why don't you be so perfunctory.
During this period, Tang Qing finally got to know the real Song Qingyou.
Her character was indeed just like the impression she gave others, cold, calm and indifferent.
During this time, he asked Song Qingyou many questions about this case.
But every time, she either looked at him and said nothing, or complained about their inefficiency.
She also said that they were too dependent on her.
I don't want to check anything myself, I just want to start from her.
Obviously she is the one who wants to prove her innocence the most, but she always acts like the innocent will do whatever they want to investigate.
"Special Assistant Song, I heard that in addition to local official media, there are also some mainstream media reporters today, so once you enter, you must think twice before you speak, and don't leave any excuses to others."
Hearing this, Song Qingyou couldn't help but look up at Tang Qing, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Why does she feel that he pays more attention to her than her and is still nervous about this press conference?
Shouldn't it be that she cares more?
"The pure will self-purify.
Since they were framed, the truth will surely come to light."
I will spend all my time just for you
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