Chapter two hundred and thirteenth degree idea
Hou Wenhui looked at her as if she was mentally ill, and asked quickly: "Chen Ying, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Ying said excitedly: "Mr. Hou, this new author, has written "The Emperor of Heaven", is Chen Xuan, my younger brother!"
"Your brother? Is it true or false?" The eyes under Hou Wenhui's thick myopic glasses suddenly widened.
Chen Ying hurriedly said, "Yes, yes! It's really my brother!"
"No wonder..." Hou Wenhui nodded slowly, thinking that no wonder the author said he wanted to sign a contract under Chen Ying. It turned out that he was Chen Ying's younger brother.
"My brother actually started writing novels. I thought he was bragging!" Chen Ying was so happy.
"Then your brother is definitely a genius! A new author can write such a shocking masterpiece! You have a good brother, which is really enviable to others! Hahaha!" Hou Wenhui smiled.
Chen Ying suddenly couldn't be happy, and she was in a mess and said quietly: "It's a pity that my brother was taken away by the police and detained. Moreover, Fan Jian, the one who took the initiative to attack the scenes..."
"Is there such a thing?" Hou Wenhui was very surprised.
Chen Ying looked sad and told everything about it.
When she finished speaking, there was silence in the office.
Hou Wenhui remained silent for a long time, walked to the windowsill, looked at the traffic outside the window, and fell into deep thought.
His hands gradually clenched, and then clenched...
His brows were furrowed tightly, his face turned distorted, and he suddenly smashed his fist at a flowerpot on the windowsill.
Oh!
The flower pots were smashed to pieces!
"Fan Jian, Fan Jian, you bastard is really a shame! I will never spare you lightly!"
The rough curse broke out from Hou Wenhui, who had always been gentle and full of bookish spirit.
"Mr. Hou..." Chen Ying was shocked. He had never seen Mr. Hou be so angry.
"Stop talking!" Hou Wenhui turned around with a firm look on his face, "I will do your brother Chen Xuan's affairs, use all your strength to protect him! I want to give him justice! Our Thunder Chinese website will definitely not allow a genius writer to be framed and sent to prison!"
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Nanzhu City, Jiangjing Yuting Villa District.
A nanny car drove to the door of a white mansion. There was a lawn in front of the mansion and a small garden behind it. It was hard to imagine that in the most advanced villa area in the city, who could own such a large villa.
At least, he is also a top-notch rich man...
Moreover, you must not only have money, but also have power, otherwise you will not be able to obtain such a mansion.
After the nanny stopped the car, a young beauty with thin waist and long legs got off the car.
She has a white shirt, black student skirt, long hair as dark as ink, delicate facial features, and white skin. This girl is Xia Mo.
A car following the nanny car drove quickly, and the car stopped and a middle-aged man walked down.
Ai Zhenhua, the principal of Nanzhu No. 1 Middle School.
"Xia Mo, is this your home?" Ai Zhenhua looked surprised when he saw the beautiful villa in front of him.
Xia Mo nodded and made a polite gesture of invitation: "Principal Ai, please come in."
Ai Zhenhua nodded with a smile. This was the first time he had come to Xia Mo's house.
"I didn't expect that Xia Mo, a child, was quite concerned about Chen Xuan in her class... This was just right, I would talk to the old man of the Xia family and then go to the police station to catch people."
Ai Zhenhua thought to himself.
When it comes to hunting people, he will have some resistance based on his own ability and influence alone.
But if the old man from the Xia family comes forward, the matter will be simple.
While thinking, an old man who was energetic and extremely rich came over.
When the two met, they greeted each other with a smile, and greeted each other-
"Principal Ai, it's been a long time since I saw you, lucky to be!"
"Old Xia, you are so polite! Haha!"
"Her Mr. Xia is so happy recently?"
"I wish you good luck, it's not bad. God hasn't thought about me yet!"
"Hahaha! Mr. Xia, you are so humorous!"
...
Xia Mo looked at them greetings and was anxious and said hurriedly: "Principal Ai, grandpa, you two should hurry up and save Chen Xuan!"
Ai Zhenhua and Xia Lao looked at each other and both smiled.
Old Xia smiled and said, "Xia Mo, it seems that you are quite attentive to that Chen Xuan. Why did I hear that you are in love at school, and that boy Chen Xuan has publicly confessed to you?"
"Grandpa, where did you hear it? That's all nonsense, it's nothing! I'm Chen Xuan's classmate, just want to help him... Grandpa, why are you so gossiping?"
Old Xia laughed and said, "My good granddaughter, okay, I won't say anything, I will definitely help you."
"That's it! Besides, Chen Xuan also helped me. If it weren't for him, I would have hurt my legs a few days ago!" Xia Mo said with lingering fear.
Old Xia was stunned and then asked with concern: "Are you sick again?"
Xia Mo nodded.
Then she told the story.
How did Chen Xuan help her, how did he perform acupuncture, and magical techniques...
"Child, you said it seriously?" Xia Laoshi was shocked!
Xia Mo pouted: "Grandpa, why are you lying to you?"
Mr. Xia stood up from the sofa and walked around the living room.
"How could he master such exquisite acupuncture techniques, a young boy and a high school student? Could it be that he has guidance from experts or has any special talents? I can't believe it!"
He whispered in a low voice.
Ai Zhenhua, who was standing aside, smiled and said, "Old Xia, don't not believe this. My migraine is an old problem for more than ten years. It happened in the office two days ago. At that time, Chen Xuan took the initiative to treat me a few times. As for the effect, there are only two words to describe it, that is - magic!"
Old Xia paused and looked up at Ai Zhenhua: "Is this really a thing? From this point of view, that little guy Chen Xuan must have had some troubles. Xia Mo, my family is born with cold body and pain in his legs. He has left a root of illness since he was a child. He has found many famous doctors to regulate it, but he has not achieved good results. He did not expect... In your Nanzhu No. 1 Middle School, he actually met an expert!"
"Let me say that, if Chen Xuan had nothing special about that student, as the head of the school, I would not have come forward in person and found a way to catch him out of the police station." Ai Zhenhua told the truth.
This world is such a reality!
Old Xia nodded, pondered for a moment, and said solemnly: "Okay, I'll keep in mind about Chen Xuan's affairs! Nothing else, just for my precious granddaughter!"
In an instant, a gratified smile appeared on Xia Mo's face.
She knew that Chen Xuan was saved!
As the top leader of the district police station, Dalai's current mood is like the cup of tea on the coffee table in front of him.
The tea leaves are soaked in boiling water, stretching comfortably, and blooming like flowers.
Hold it up and savor it carefully.
He was the only one in the office, and the phone call from the Huangfu family in Jiang Jing Yuting just now was the one who promised to give him benefits. As long as Chen Xuan’s case is handled and the brat is allowed to go to jail, his future pace of promotion will be accelerated quickly under the influence and protection of the Huangfu family.
Chapter completed!