3 p.m.
Bai Qianmo led Su Peishan and He Jingzhi to the press conference venue.
Reporters, cameras in hand, began snapping photos of the three people who walked onto the stage.
"Bai Qianmo, did you choose to hold a press conference today to explain what happened in the early hours of the morning?"
Bai Qianmo sat down and calmly looked at the first reporter who couldn't wait to ask a question.
I was at home last night.
Upon hearing Bai Qianmo's answer, the reporters present all showed disdainful expressions.
Song Qingqing sneered: "Last night's surveillance footage shows that you were at the Haiyue Hotel and even went to knock on President Zhou's room door. How do you explain that?"
Bai Qianmo looked at Song Qingqing with a cold gaze: "I have nothing to explain. Let my lawyer answer your questions."
He Jingzhi turned on his computer, installed a mini projector, and played back the video from that time.
"Because it was a video recorded by surveillance cameras, the image was not very clear. In addition, the woman in the video had long hair, and only the outline of her facial features could be vaguely seen. Based on the video, it cannot be directly proven that this woman is our client."
He Jingzhi looked at Song Qingqing, his voice calm, yet revealing a shrewdness and sharpness from within.
“This video was taken between 2:30 and 2:35 last night, and it was uploaded to the internet at 2:45, only ten minutes later. If it were a secretly filmed video, that would be understandable, but this video was recorded by surveillance cameras. Unless someone was staking out the monitoring room, how could they have obtained the video from Haiyue's monitoring room in just ten minutes?”
He Jingzhi's words left the reporters present puzzled.
“Attorney He is right. It is really unreasonable to get this video from the surveillance camera in ten minutes.”
"Could someone have been following Bai Qianmo all this time?"
"It's very possible. If someone had been following behind beforehand and saw Bai Qianmo knock on Zhou Hongwei's door, the person following them could have immediately gone to the monitoring room to retrieve the video. Ten minutes is indeed a bit rushed, but it's not impossible."
Upon hearing the reporter's analysis, He Jingzhi couldn't help but chuckle.
"Reporter, your statement seems logical, but it actually violates human psychology. If someone really was following Bai Qianmo the whole time, wouldn't they have recorded it on their phone? Why would they go to the trouble of getting surveillance footage?"
The reporters present fell silent instantly.
Song Qingqing looked slightly flustered and was secretly alarmed. At the time, she was only thinking that she could completely destroy Bai Qianmo with that video, but she forgot about the time difference. Now, He Jingzhi was pressing her for an explanation. If she couldn't explain the time difference clearly, it would arouse suspicion.
What to do? What to do?
At this moment, a male reporter said, "I just learned that the person who released this video was the manager on night shift in the monitoring room. Bai Qianmo appeared in the corridor late at night, which attracted the attention of the staff on duty. This person happened to see the video of Bai Qianmo leaving the airport that day, and also saw that Bai Qianmo took the initiative to go to see President Zhou that night. He felt that Bai Qianmo was very hypocritical, so he thought of releasing it online to expose her."
The male reporter gave Bai Qianmo a cold look: "That administrator has already resigned, and he is willing to come forward and personally identify Bai Qianmo."
After the male reporter finished speaking, he took out his phone and made a call.
A moment later, a man in his thirties walked in through the hall entrance, his eyes darting around nervously.
Reporters immediately grabbed microphones and swarmed around him.
"Did you upload the video last night?"
The man suppressed his nervousness and glanced through the crowd at Bai Qianmo, who was sitting on the stage.
"I uploaded it."
Are you sure the person you saw at 2:30 a.m. was Bai Qianmo?
The man said with certainty, "Yes, I'm sure I saw that woman on the stage."
He Jingzhi spoke in a deep voice: "Sir, everything you have said can be used as evidence in court. I'll ask you one more time: was the lady you saw last night really the one next to me?"
Meeting He Jingzhi's shrewd and intelligent gaze, a hint of panic flashed across the man's face.
But then he remembered that person saying that as long as he insisted it was Bai Qianmo, he would receive a reward of 500,000.
Five hundred thousand! He couldn't earn that much money in ten years.
With this money, he could open his own shop and become his own boss, no longer having to work for others.
Moreover, the woman in the video looks a lot like Bai Qianmo. Even if it turns out she isn't Bai Qianmo in the end, you can just say you have bad eyesight.
Thinking of this, the man nodded solemnly again: "Yes, I'm sure it was Bai Qianmo I saw."
He Jingzhi didn't ask anything. At that moment, his phone on the table lit up with a message. He opened it, glanced at it, and then smiled.
He said to Bai Qianmo beside him, "Seventh Master has already sent the person over."
Bai Qianmo nodded calmly.
Gu Jueye said he would handle what happened last night, so she wasn't worried at all that anything unexpected might happen.
"Bai Qianmo, what do you have to say now? We have all the witnesses and evidence. Do you still want to deny it?" Song Qingqing turned around triumphantly to look at Bai Qianmo.
Song Qingqing secretly rejoiced that Bai Xiruo had invited the people in the monitoring room to testify, otherwise the time difference issue would have been really hard to explain.
"Bai Qianmo, you slandered President Zhou's sexual orientation at the airport yesterday, and then rushed to him that very night. What do you have to say about your promiscuous behavior?" the male reporter asked coldly.
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