Mr. Mo's love is as deep as the sea

Chapter 425 Ji Chuxue's Clarification
"Hello, is this Miss Su Ye?"

When Ji Liusu was about to call Luan, a man in a waiter uniform stepped forward.

"I'm."

The waiter smiled slightly, "Miss Su Ye, please follow me."

She raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile, "You have to tell me first, who asked you to come, and where did you let me go?"

"Sorry. The gentleman said he was making trouble, please go to the press conference."

"Ask me to the press conference? Now?"

Now the press conference has just started, and Ji Chuxue hasn't had time to speak yet, so what's the point of her going now.

"Yes, sir has reserved a seat for you. If you want to see it, just follow me."

Ji Liusu suspiciously followed the waiter inside, and in front of him were reporters rushing to the conference room.

"It's like this, sir. It's not convenient for you to show up directly, so just go to a seat to listen. Let's enter through the back door."

Ji Liusu narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at the waiter. This waiter really didn't look like someone who was simply asked by strangers, with such a respectful tone.

Who the hell is Luan? I'm really curious.

At the same time, in the business box of the hotel, Mo Lingjin looked at the time.

The foreign customers I met this time are very talkative, and I can talk about small things for a long time.

The start of the press conference meant that Ji Liusu had met that person.

Gao Tezhu came in from the door, Mo Lingjin raised his hand, and said a few words to the client.

Gao Tezhu stepped forward and whispered in his ear, "Mr. Mo, the young lady entered through the back door of the conference room of the press conference, probably secretly. The door is closed now, and it is not convenient for us to go in. I don't know if she and the ...Have you met, sir?"

Mo Lingjin frowned, "I don't know?"

"Hey, we'll only find out about this when the press conference is over. If we send someone in now, it's...not impossible. We need to tell the people at Ji Chuxue's side."

He almost thought, "Forget it. Where's the phone?"

Gao Tezhu was even more sad, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, I didn't find it... This is an ordinary encrypted number. Not only can we not find the person, but we can't locate it."

Mo Lingjin smiled mockingly, "Ordinary encrypted number? An encryption level that you can't find, tell me it's an ordinary number?"

"Well... this number is indeed a very common number, you can buy it anywhere on the street, and you don't even need to log in with your ID card. But, it is indeed an untraceable encryption."

He frowned even tighter, "Go out."

Mo Lingjin turned to the Frenchman waiting beside him, "Mr. Francis, let's continue."

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Ji Liusu stood in a crowded corner of the meeting room.

Surrounded by reporters with video cameras and cameras, the scene was a bit messy, no wonder it was a good idea to sneak in.

The walls of the conference room were not completely flat, and the back door she entered had a raised space that blocked the view from the stage.

"...The whole thing is like this. It has nothing to do with Mrs. Mo, my cousin Ji Liusu. I saw some people slandering her on the Internet, and what they said was not the truth. I hope to stop slandering her. "

Ji Chuxue's voice was weak as if she had just recovered from a serious illness, and her speaking speed was also very slow.

She was standing on the stage wearing a large coat, which made her even thinner.

There was no makeup on the pale and haggard face, and gauze was still wrapped around the broken forehead.

Her eyes were full of pleading and sincerity.

When the reporters in the audience heard this so-called clarification, there was an uproar.

(End of this chapter)