Chapter 472： I can still ask Qiao An to intercede

Chapter 472 I can still find Qiao 嗔 intercede

During that time, Wei Ling ran up and down, and even followed Shen Jingyan with him. Even so, Young Master Wei was taken off by the opponent.

Then he was ‘distributed’ by the Wei’s family to circling the city, squatting for several years.

Qiao Weimin never thought that there was a relationship with Wei Qi here, he couldn't get back to his senses for a long time, until he sent Director Qin away, he was still thinking about what the other party said just now.

"Is Chen Yuan unable to get out?" Aunt Chen Xiaomen, the biggest place she has ever seen is around the city. In the world around the city, she is as small as an ant, let alone Beijing outside the city. People in the city.

In the clouds and mists that she had just heard, but one thing she understood was that Chen Yuan's incident involves a big man from Beijing, the relationship is hard, and it is not so easy to solve.

Her heart was squeezed, full of anxiety, but there was nowhere to help.

"He..."

Qiao Weimin recovered, took a deep breath, put his hand on her shoulder to comfort, and said: "Aunt Chen, things are not as bad as you thought. The person that Director Qin said, the uncle who is angered, knows, I will go back Help you think of a way, you may not be able to save Chen Yuan..."

He didn't have much confidence in saying this. Shen Jingyan has always looked down on him, let alone helping him. He called the other party to talk about this, I am afraid that he will be ridiculed by the other party, and finally he is not willing to help. .

So to tell Shen Jingyan about this, he still needs to pass Qiao An.

"Hey, I did a good job in the exam this time and successfully entered the National Tsing Hua University. Her uncle was happy. I went back and talked to her to see if she could help spread a message. As long as Wei Jia let go, the police station has no reason to hold people away. "

When Aunt Chen heard asking Qiao Hao for help, her heart was mostly cold. She has worked in Qiao's family for many years and knows very well the personality of this'gentle and kind' daughter of Qiao's family. She is similar to He Yujuan in her bones, and even cold-blooded than He Yujuan. ruthless! It's better to expect the pig to go up to the tree if you ask Qiao's help.

She knew in her heart that she had no hope, but the solution Qiao Weimin proposed was the best solution she could find right now.

Aunt Chen’s sallow face was extremely tired, but her eyes were extremely sincere. She sincerely thanked the man in the suit and leather shoes: "Mr. Qiao, thank you just now. I am very grateful to you for your willingness to help today, and Chen Yuan can’t save it. Got it..."

"I just heard from the director that the young master Wei in Beijing is very powerful. Don't drag yourself into it. If it hurts you, I will be more upset. I'd rather be like this."

She is a woman who sets up a stall and has never seen the world. She only knows that even the head of the police station is afraid of people who dare not to name them. They must be very powerful people. She wants to release her son on bail, but she doesn't want to get tired and has nothing to do with this matter. People.

"It’s not as serious as you think, it can’t hurt me."

Qiao breathed a sigh of relief for the people, and patted her shoulder optimistically, believing that if Qiao Qi was willing to come forward and talk to Shen Jingyan, this matter would not be difficult to solve.

He didn't give Aunt Chen a chance to speak any more, and climbed on the other's shoulders, and said comfortingly: "Let's go, let's go first to see Chen Yuan's situation."

……

Chen Yuan was detained in the detention center, but his cell phone was confiscated. He didn't sleep all day and he was a little shaggy.

Seeing Aunt Chen and Qiao Weimin coming together, he was also very surprised, but knew that Qiao Nian had gone to Beijing to take an exam, and he might not have come back yet.

He pursed his mouth. Aunt Chen asked him for a long time. He only said that the contraband in his clothes was not his. He didn't know who put it in his clothes.

(End of this chapter)