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500 million, 800 million, 1000 million, 1200 million!
Although Caitlin does have a lot of money, her money is not blown by the wind, she has a bottom line!

"Feel sorry."

"1200 million! This is my final bottom line, professor, don't push yourself!"

From Qin Luo before to Charlie now, she was rejected time and time again. At this moment, the anger in Caitlin's heart became more and more intense.

"Are you done? I'll hang up when I'm done." After that, he hung up the phone regardless of Caitlin's feelings.

"dududu~"

The blind tone on the phone was like a thorn in the heart, directly piercing Caitlin's fragile heart.

"boom!"

Caitlin swung her right hand heavily, and the phone was instantly smashed into pieces.

"Come on!" Caitlin yelled loudly.

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

"Professor Charlie, what's the matter?"

This time, she wants to let Qin Luo know what power is!
"Understood, I'll arrange it right away." Annabelle replied, turned and left the room.

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

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

Who is it?
Qin Luo frowned, got up and opened the door.

"Bowers, do a show, 500 million, 800 million, 1200 million!"

He has always guessed that Caitlin is behind Bowers, but he suffers from lack of evidence.

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

It wasn't there before, but now it is!
Charlie hooked his mouth and knocked on the door.

"Professor Qin, I brought you a recording, I think you should be very interested." While speaking, Charlie took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on it and pressed the play button.

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

The voice on the recording sounded very familiar, it was Caitlyn's voice!

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

This should be considered ironclad evidence, right?
Thinking of this, he pushed open the door and rushed towards where Qin Luo was.

"Dong dong dong?"

And now, Charlie sent him evidence.

Soon, Annabelle opened the door and entered.

"What are your orders, madam?"

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

"Uh..." The corners of Qin Luo's mouth twitched wildly. He thought he had found a breakthrough, but it didn't seem to be the case.

"However, you don't have to worry, Qin. Although the phone recording is not legal evidence, it counts at the press conference." Ma Fanshu raised his pretty eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile.

Although telephone recordings are not considered direct evidence in court, the press conference is not a court after all, and no one cares about whether the recordings can be used as evidence, they only care about whether the content of the recordings is explosive!
The president of Infiniti designed to frame Qin Luo. This news is enough to detonate the entire academic circle.

"Why?" Qin Luo frowned, he didn't understand what Ma Fanshu meant.

It counts for a while and counts for a while, does it count or not?