"Journalist friends, I hope you don't talk nonsense. Qiu Yan dealt with the reporter with an embarrassed face, with an embarrassed smile on her face, "Please let the reporters give way, okay? We will meet at the press conference at two o'clock, and now we have to make preparations." ”

"Yes, please let me go, and I will answer your questions at the venue. Qiu Shiming frowned, and his Adam's apple kept rolling up and down, "Please don't block the door of the hotel, thank you for your cooperation." ”

Now Qiu's is on the cusp of public opinion, and he doesn't dare to answer casually in front of reporters, in case there is a flaw in the sentence he says, it is likely to cause irreparable impact.

But the media reporters completely ignored their words, and they all crowded in front of them, asking themselves what they said in their notebooks, and all of them wanted to get first-hand information.

Qiu Lan, who was hiding behind the photographer, silently stared at everything in front of her, and a bright light flashed in her eyes.

Just when the scene was in chaos, several men wearing black suits and sunglasses walked over, walked in front of Qiu Yan and Qiu Shiming with cold faces, and put up a red cordon around them.

Reporters and photographers from major media were stopped outside the cordon, and the scene was considered orderly, Qiu Yan frowned, and a panic flashed in her eyes.

The assistant standing beside her whispered a few words in her ear, and then walked into the hotel with a heavy skirt for her, leaving the reporter at the door of the hotel sighing.

When Qiu Yan and Qiu Shiming's figures left everyone's sight, Qiu Lan quietly raised her brows and clenched the USB flash drive in her hand where the recording was kept.

At 1:40, a solemn-looking foreman appeared in the hotel lobby, followed by nearly ten security guards.

They drew a cordon at the entrance of the hotel and guarded the entrance to the hotel with only one passage left.

"Friends from the media, at two o'clock this afternoon, the press conference of Qiu's Group is about to begin, in order to avoid idle people, etc., I hope you will take your work card and invitation letter in your hands, and each person will have a voucher to enter. The foreman stood at the door of the hotel, facing the crowd of reporters, raising his voice.

Work Permit and Invitation Letter?

Listening to her words, Qiu Lan's eyes sank inadvertently, and her heart tightened suddenly.

She doesn't have a work card or an invitation letter at all, and where will there be an invitation letter for the press conference? This is all the heat of the news spliced by the major media outlets.

Why did the press conference of the Qiu Group also send an invitation?

Suddenly, Qiu Lan thought that when she just came back three years later, at Qiu Yan's inauguration, she sent a big gift on the spot, which made Qiu Yan very angry.

Could it be that this is why she came up with something like an invitation to stop Qiu Lan?

Looking at the reporters and photographers in front of her lining up one by one to enter the venue, Qiu Lan stood indifferently in place, thinking about this matter in her mind.

I have already arrived at the door of the hotel, how can I waste all my efforts? I must find a way to get in.

But now that this place has been taken over by the hotel staff, it is definitely impossible to get in, so you can only find an opportunity to enter from other places.

Suddenly, Qiu Lan thought of the underground parking lot, the parking lot of every hotel should have a direct elevator, there must be no one guarding there, maybe you can blend in.

She bit her red lip, lowered her eyes, quietly turned around, and took advantage of not paying attention, left the entrance, and walked around the hotel lobby to the parking lot.

But I don't know if it's because Qiu Yan and Qiu Shiming have strengthened their vigilance, and even the parking lot has someone to check it, and you need to show your work permit or room card.

Qiu Lan, who was standing at the entrance, silently rolled her eyes and frowned.

In any case, we must find a way to enter GreenTree Inn today, and we must not let the tricks of the Qiu Group succeed.

At this moment, a domineering Bugatti Veyron slowly drove towards her, and then stopped steadily in front of her, the window fell silently, and in the driver's seat of the supercar, Wei Chi was casually leaning on the steering wheel, looking at her with interest.

"Miss, what are you doing standing here, do you need help?"

Qiu Lan stared at the person in front of her suspiciously, her eyebrows moved slightly, and her face was serious.

Looking at her appearance, Wei Chi Zheng hooked the corners of his lips evilly, and laughed softly: "I saw you walking here from the door of the hotel just now, do you want to go in? Why don't I take you in?"

When he was driving at the gate of GreenTree Inn just now, he accidentally saw Qiu Lan's figure, so he slowed down and wanted to see what she was going to do.

Unexpectedly, she didn't enter through the main entrance, but went around to the parking lot, but she was also stopped, and her expression was slightly anxious.

"It's 1:50 a.m., and if you're going to a press conference, it's still too late. Wei Chizheng glanced at the time of the display screen in front of the car, looked at her with a smile, and slowly spoke.

"How do you know?" Qiu Lan moved her eyebrows and looked at him suspiciously.

"Just now at the door of the hotel, those reporters all walked in with their documents, but you walked out, but your eyes stayed inside, and besides, the case of the Qiu Group, is there still anyone in the entire A City who doesn't know?"

Besides, this case is still a gold medal lawyer crowdfunded by netizens, Li Shanghan. Wei Chizheng deliberately bit down on the last three words, and the light smile on the corner of his mouth was meaningful.

Just a little bit, he was about to blurt out, "That's the man you dumped." ”

But in the end, he held back.

Since he saw Qiu Lan in Gefeier's restaurant yesterday, Wei Chizheng has been full of interest in her, so naturally he doesn't want to expose himself so early, but wants to see who this fiancée of Young Master Li is?

Qiu Lan, who was standing next to the car, silently glanced at the person in front of her, carefully looked at this limited edition Bugatti Veyron, and her heart sank, "Then I'll trouble you." ”

After the words settled, she opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot seat with trepidation.

She didn't know what the sudden person was thinking about, but since she had the opportunity to enter GreenTree Inn, she always had to give it a try.

Wei Chi, who was sitting on the side, looked at her, raised the corners of his lips wickedly, lowered his head and smiled, stepped on the accelerator suddenly, drove to the gate of the parking lot, and stopped steadily outside the cordon.

The security guard's eyes looked at the supercar, and Qiu Lan's heart couldn't help but speed up the beat.

However, what she didn't expect was that the security guard did not come to check the documents, but directly opened the gate to let him pass.

In a separate parking space, as soon as the Bugatti Veyron stopped, Qiu Lan couldn't wait to open the car door and glanced back at the person behind him, "Thank you." ”

"Just a thank you?" Wei Chizheng raised his eyebrows and spoke softly.

"Another day, another day, if you have a chance, I'll treat you to dinner. Qiu Lan bit her red lip and hurriedly looked at the hands of the clock on her wrist.

After throwing down a sentence, she walked away quickly, leaving only a petite figure.