Chapter 609: Just a liar

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After dinner, Long Jiuyan, a gentleman, Song Baizhi returned to Song Zhai.
As soon as he entered the room, Song Siming greeted him happily, holding Bai Zhi's hand: "Xiao Zhi, your mother has written again."
"Dad." There was no surprise on Bai Zhi's face from the previous few times. On the contrary, she calmed down a lot. "I thought about it for a few days. Maybe the other party is a liar. If it is really a mother, why has she been not contact me?"
Li Haiyan, who was watching from the sidelines, was planning to interject, seeing that Song Siming was slightly excited and took out a letter to Bai Zhi, saying: "No, no, she is not a liar, she is your mother."
Song Siming pointed to the content of the letter and continued to say to Bai Zhi: "Xiao Zhi, you see, what your mother wrote in the letter is all about our previous memories. No one knows these things except me and your mother."
Li Haiyan sat on the sofa, pouring tea calmly.
A liar or a real person, Song Siming's appearance completely chilled her.
She only wished that she could implement the plan earlier, and let Song Siming kneel at her feet to cry and confess.
"Dad, listen to me ..." Bai Zhi observed Li Haiyan's expression, trying to explain, was directly interrupted by Song Siming.
"Xiaozhi, many things that your mother wrote in the letter are things that only me and her know, including places that only me and her have visited. We have never talked to anyone else. It's your mother. "Song Siming's complexion turned a little bit red, and Bai Zhi had never seen him so perverted.
His hand holding the letter even shivered, falling into Li Haiyan's eyes, extremely dazzling.
"Okay, then I will open the meeting and ask her to show up." Bai Zhi looked at Song Siming and couldn't bear it. "It's just Dad, you have to be prepared."
"I know what you are worried about." Song Siming nodded hard at Bai Zhi. "Relax, I have a sense."
The tea cup Li Haiyan held in her hand was cold, but she still turned the tea in the cup upside down without knowing it, and then poured it over, not knowing what she was thinking.
When Bai Zhi saw Li Haiyan lost her soul, she sneered and pretended not to see it, and went directly upstairs.
The next day.
The third floor of Jiangcheng Convention and Exhibition Center can accommodate nearly 500 people in a small auditorium.
At this moment, a table was placed on the table, which was covered with a dark blue velvet tablecloth, and a crystal vase was placed on it.
The red and white camellia is quietly blooming, the lens is advancing, and the HD camera can also see the crystal dew on the petals.
Some precautions were scrolled on the big screen, and the staff of various media tuned the phone to mute according to the requirements.
The sound of Qingning soft music flows in the sound. The whole press conference was solemn and warm.
At 8:20 in the morning, Bai Zhi sat in the lounge outside the venue and stared at the TV screen in front of him, where he could monitor the situation of the venue.
As she thought about the wording, she stared at a corner of the meeting hall.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open.
Meng Changxin hurried in towards her, and saw the bodyguard beside Bai Zhi, and winked at her again.
Bai Zhi understood, said to the two bodyguards: "You go out and wait for me first."
"Yes, Miss."
Sending the bodyguard away, Meng Changxin quickly turned over the document bag from the bag and handed it to Bai Zhi.
"You asked me to test the paternity test results of Li Haiyan and Mu Jianhua."
Bai Zhi took it in a hurry, and seeing the last column, Li Haiyan and Mu Jianhua's mother-child relationship-99% was established.
She closed the appraisal and there was no extra expression on her face. "I see. Sister Xin, you can save it for me first."
"Ok."
Meng Changxin looked at Bai Zhi, not knowing exactly what she planned, but still put the appraisal back in her bag.
At 8:30, Angelica arrived on time.
The reporters who had been waiting for a long time raised the equipment in their hands at the moment when they saw Bai Zhi, and kept shooting at Bai Zhi continuously.
For a time, there were only one shutter sound after another in the whole venue. The flash was on and off, and the person who took the photo could hardly open his eyes.
Song Siming, who was hiding in a corner of the scene, looked at Bai Zhi on the stage with a little worry in his eyes.
Xiao Zhi's eyes had not recovered for long, and it was not suitable for facing such intense light.
Several times I wanted to call Meng Changxin, but I was afraid that the reporters would recognize it, and delay Xiao Zhi to release the news to find Bai Shulin. In the end, he chose to remain silent.
At this time, Bai Zhi's cold voice came from the audio, "Good morning, friends of the media. I'm sorry to bother you. Today I held a press conference mainly for a private matter."
Bai Zhi paused a little. Because the following reporters can't help but start talking.
"Private business? Miss Bai and Mr. Mu are close to good things?"
"No, is it necessary to break up with Mr. Mu and announce the relationship with Lord Jiu Long?"
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Listening to the following discussion, Bai Zhi did not refute, but just smiled.
Meng Changxin picked up the microphone in time and said: "Please be quiet, friends of the media, it is not yet time for questions."
The buzz gradually dissipated.
Bai Zhi adjusted the microphone without any hassle, and continued: "I have a gentle, intelligent, kind mother who taught me when I was young, to be bright and good, to teach me hope, to teach me to be brave and tough, so today I In order to sit here as a star.
However, she was seriously ill when I was very young. In order not to drag me down, she lied to me that she was dead. Maybe you find it unbelievable, but this thing really happened to me. Until recently I received a letter from her, she explained the situation of the year, but she was still unwilling to come out to see me. So I want to use the power of media friends to convey my voice to her.
I want to say, mom, I love you. If you can see it, please come and find me, your daughter will always be waiting for you. "
Her voice was unprecedentedly calm, but in the last few words, a slight tremor leaked out.
As soon as this remark came out, the reporters below responded more excitedly than just now.
Some people were surprised and some doubted that some female reporters even moved to tears.
Standing in the corner, Song Siming couldn't help but bow his head. He regretted and heartache pressed against him, and he almost couldn't breathe.
He held the armrest of the chair beside him, but tears kept flowing.
At the same time, Li Haiyan sat on the TV, his face full of vulgarity. Staring at the angelica on the screen, gritting his teeth, he wished to tear off a piece of meat on the angelica,
"It's really good to find someone on live TV! You must find time to find her, don't let me down."
At this time, the genetic mobile phone reminded me that Li Haiyan picked up the mobile phone beside him.
Turning on the screen, Song Siming suddenly sorrowed into her eyes.
Her nails were scraped the screen, dug in Song Siming's face.
She suddenly noticed that Song Siming was not wearing the suit in the morning, but a humble casual outfit. He also wore a hat on his head and dressed like the reporters beside him.
Song Siming's disguise tingled Li Haiyan's eyes.
Her voice was fierce, almost squeezed out of her teeth, "Well, it's really good! If you don't go to work, you have to go to the scene sneakily. Song Siming, I've taken care of you for so many years. Bitch. "
With a loud bang, the phone fell the TV screen on the wall.