5 million, 8 million, 10 million, 12 million!

Although Caitlin does have a lot of money, her money is not windy, she has a bottom line!

"Sorry."

"12 million! This is my final bottom line, professor, don't make an inch!"

From the previous Qin Luo to the current Charlie, she was rejected again and again. At this moment, Caitlin's anger grew more intense.

"Are you finished? I'll hang up after finishing talking." After that, he completely ignored Caitlin's feelings and hung up the phone.

"Dududu~"

The blind tone on the phone is like a heart tapping directly on Caitlin's fragile heart.

"boom!"

Caitlin shook her right hand heavily, and the phone was instantly torn apart.

"Come on!" Caitlin roared loudly.

Soon, Annabel pushed in.

"What's your order, Madam?"

"Isn't Qin Luo going to hold a press conference? Call the media we know well, and let's go to the press conference." Caitlin said sharply.

This time, she wanted Qin Luo to know what power is!

"Understand, I'll make arrangements now." Annabel responded and turned to leave the room.

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At the Princeton Hotel, watching the recording on the phone, Charlie fell into deep thought.

This should be regarded as hard evidence, right?

Thinking of this, he opened the door and hurried towards Qin Luo's place.

With years of experience, he felt that the recording in his hands should be very useful to Qin Luo.

However, before he left and opened the door, Qin Luo's voice came from the room: "I'm just guessing, there is no evidence."

There was no before, but now there is!

Charlie hooked his mouth and knocked on the door.

"Boom boom boom?"

Who is it again?

Qin Luo frowned, got up and opened the door.

"Professor Charlie, what's the matter?"

"Professor Qin, I brought you a recording, I think you should be very interested." While speaking, Charlie had already taken the phone out of his pocket, tapped it and pressed the play button.

The voice in the recording is very familiar, it is Caitlin's voice!

"Bowles, do shows, 5 million, 8 million, 12 million!"

Listening to the key words in the recording, Qin Luo narrowed his eyes.

He has always guessed that the gold master behind Bowles is Caitlin, but there is no evidence.

And now, Charlie sent him the evidence.

"Reporter Ma, can the recording be used as evidence?" Qin Luo turned to look at Ma Fanshu.

"No." Ma Fanshu shook his head: "In law, recording must be used in conjunction with other evidence. If it is just a telephone recording, it cannot be used as evidence."

"Uh..." Qin Luo's mouth twitched wildly, thinking that he had found a breakthrough, but it didn't seem to be the case.

"However, student Qin don't have to worry. Although the telephone recording is not considered direct evidence in law, it is counted in the press conference." Ma Fanshu's beautiful eyebrows were raised lightly and said with a smile.

Although telephone recordings are not direct evidence in court, press conferences are not courts after all. No one of them cares about whether the recordings can be used as evidence, they only care whether the content of the recordings is superb!

The president of Infiniti, the design framed Qin Luo, this news is enough to detonate the entire academic circle.

"Why?" Qin Luo frowned, he didn't understand Ma Fanshu a bit.

For a while, does it count for a while, is this counted or not?