Chapter 509: Is There Enough Sand Sculpture? (1)
Policeman: "So, both of you claim to have been sent by someone else to protect Miss Xia?" So who is your employer? ”
No. 1 followed: "I only know the surname Zhang, as for the detailed name, I don't know." ”
No. 2 followed: "My boss's surname is Chen, and he is a lady. ”
Policeman: "What is the salary?" ”
No. 1 tracked: "Fifty-five thousand dollars." ”
No. 2 followed: "50,000 yuan, plus 5,000 yuan for food." ”
Policeman: "Who contacted you to protect Miss Xia?" ”
“……”
After the police sorted out the information and situation, they showed it to Xia Wan'an and Xia Chen'an: "Prosecutor Xia, Miss Xia is not in danger here, and we can't forcibly detain the other party, so do you think you want to do this, let them call their employer, and when the employer arrives, see if it's what they said, and then decide on the follow-up?" ”
Xia Chenan glanced at Xia Wan'an, and when he saw Xia Wan'an nodding and agreeing, he returned the confession document handed to him by the police, "Okay, just do as you say." ”
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Ten minutes later, He Che, who was frantically typing on the keyboard in front of the computer in the Han's corporate office building, rang the mobile phone on the table.
He stuffed a Bluetooth headset into his ear, swiped the screen, and answered the call.
"Boss, I'm not in Beijing now, but according to your instructions, the bodyguard I arranged for Miss has been detained at the police station, and you need to go over and claim it."
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At the same time, the top-level general manager's office, the landline of Han Jingnian's desk also rang.
He read the mail and pressed the speakerphone.
"Mr. Han, I am in the hospital now, and there is no way to get out of bed, but according to your instructions, the bodyguard arranged for my wife has been detained at the police station, and you may need to go over and bail him out in person."
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Half an hour later, a policeman pushed open the office where Xia Good Night and Xia Chen Good Morning rested: "Prosecutor Xia, Miss Xia, the bail person has arrived." ”
Xia Wan'an hurriedly got up and walked to the interrogation room, she didn't see the front of the person who came, just a back, so she was surprised and said: "He Che?" ”
He Che turned around, "Director Xia." ”
Xia Wan'an nodded, glanced at the two stalkers locked inside, and asked He Che, "Is it the bodyguard you arranged for me?" ”
After a pause, Xia Wan'an thought of He Che's economic situation, and spoke up again: "Where did you get so much money?" ”
He Che lowered his eyes, covering the weakness of his heart, and after a while, he spoke up, and his tone was extremely calm: "It's AllureLove's arrangement." ”
“AllureLove?” Xia Wan'an was surprised for a second, and then reacted: "You told him again, my situation?" Oh, that's right, except for him, no one can do such a sand sculpture thing. ”
He Che: "......"
"Am I wrong? Find a bodyguard, don't tell me, what you know is a bodyguard, and if you don't know, you think it's a bad plot, do you know that I was scared by this bodyguard for three days and three nights, He Che, do you say that AllureLove's practice is enough for sand sculptures? ”
He Che: "...... Enough. ”
The policeman on the side heard the conversation between Xia Wan'an and He Che, probably figured out the situation, and asked, "So, Miss Xia, you know this gentleman, this stalker is really a bodyguard?" ”
Xia Wan'an hurriedly apologized: "Yes, yes, Mr. Policeman, the matter of this stalker is a misunderstanding, and my friend didn't communicate with me well in advance." ”