Wen Wenyao's voice is not small, Qin Ruixi can hear it, and the principal can just hear it.
The principal standing by, hearing these words, only felt weird. He stared at Wen Wenyao with wide eyes, still with a strange look in his eyes. In his eyes, Wen Wenyao is a quiet and polite endorsement, a good tutor, and outstanding talent. There has never been any gaffe, why... now I say such a thing.
If it weren't for this familiar face, the principal would never think that she was the Miss Wen that she knew.
"When will the police arrive?"
Wen Wenyao glanced at the principal and asked with a calm face.
"Alright, I should be there in less than five minutes." The principal hurriedly replied.
After speaking, Wen Wenyao nodded lightly, then turned and left the principal's office.
The security guard was outside. After seeing Wen Wenyao coming out, he quickly let the position so that Wen Wenyao's body now smells like a stranger, and even the security guards felt a little scared.
A few minutes later.
A group of police cars parked downstairs in the principal's office.
The police captain is a man in his thirties who is a student of Wen Guangquan's subordinates. Fortunately, I met Wen Wenyao several times. He was very surprised when he saw Wen Wenyao in the principal’s office, especially when he saw that somewhat gloomy face...
"Miss Wen," the sheriff considered it, but still beat it. A hello, I always feel that this lady is in a bad mood now, so don't talk too much, besides, he still has business to do now.
"Wait a minute." Wen Wenyao stopped him.
"Is there anything wrong with Miss Wen?" The sheriff turned his head quickly and straightened up.
It always feels chilly behind...
"The murderer inside, watch carefully. When he appears in court, I will come in person."
Wen Wenyao glanced at the sheriff indifferently. Song Nanqiao has no family members. If the Qin family makes any moves, She has difficulty turning over. But having yourself is different. As long as you are still alive, you won't make Song Nanqiao suffer a little loss. Not only will Song Nanqiao get the result he deserves, but the Qin family must pay a hundred times the price.
Song Nanqiao... is the person she must protect.
In any case, he will always stand by Song Nanqiao's side.
"In person? Does the victim have anything to do with you?" The sheriff was frightened by these words, and asked Miss Wen Jia to come out
in person. Who is the victim... "She is my person."
After saying this Later, Wen Wenyao turned and left.
Leaving the sheriff alone in the wind...
Wen Wenyao stopped a taxi on the side of the road and went to Wen Guangquan’s company. Although he was a lady of Wen’s family, he did not have wide personal connections. Wen Wenyao must do many things through Wen Guangquan.
After getting off the bus, Wen Wenyao looked at the tall buildings in front of him. Actually, he didn't want to come here, but...now it was indeed compelling.
"Miss Wen is good." When Wen Wenyao walked in, the secretary happened to go downstairs. After seeing Wen Wenyao, he recognized her at a glance, and hurried to greet Wen Wenyao.
"Where is my father?"
"The chairman is in the lounge." The secretary looked at his watch. At this point, Wen Guangquan usually has to rest.
"Okay, thank you." Wen Wenyao nodded slightly and walked into Wen Guangquan's lounge.
At this time, Wen Guangquan was drinking tea and reading.
When Wen Wenyao walked to the door, he took a deep breath and tidied up his clothes. The familiar knowledge of etiquette jumped into his brain, which seemed to have become a kind of muscle memory.
Raising his hand slightly, Wen Wenyao knocked on the door of the lounge.
"Come in."
Wen Guangquan put down his teacup and frowned, his expression a little unhappy. This time point is when he rests, who is so unruly who comes in during his rest time.
"Father."
Wen Wen opened the door gently, walked in with graceful steps.
After seeing Wen Wenyao, Wen Guangquan did not show a very surprised look.
"I came to me because of Song Nanqiao's business?" Wen Guangquan had just received the news that the Qin family kid stabbed someone, but by coincidence, the one who was stabbed was Song Nanqiao.
"Yes." Wen Wenyao said affirmatively.
This is not the time to circumspect.
"Your relationship is very good." Wen Guangquan still didn't feel surprised.
Wen Guangquan will not interfere too much in Wen Wenyao’s private affairs. As long as Wen Wenyao doesn’t have any major incidents at school, he won’t bother him. Although he doesn’t have much contact with Song Nanqiao, it seems that his daughter is very good to her. Heart.
It has reached the point where he is not an ordinary friend, but Wen Guangquan only thinks that the relationship is good, and his clichéd thinking hasn't even thought of that aspect at all.
"Yes, she is very important." When Wen Wenyao replied to him, he specifically emphasized the word very important.
"Song Nanqiao is indeed an individual talent. It's really unreasonable to receive this kind of anger, but I won't help her directly. You are the lady of the Wen family, and you have most of the rights I have. You can help her as you want. As for the Qin family, you don't have to worry too much, their family doesn't even deserve to lift us shoes." Wen Guangquan sneered.
Sure enough, the Qin family came out of rubbish. When he was young, the old man of the Qin family robbed himself of the market and lost in a mess. Now even the descendants can't teach well, it's really sad and ridiculous.
As for Song Nanqiao, Wen Guangquan thinks it has something to do with him. After all, Song Nanqiao is going to participate in the trader competition a week later. If this matter is affected, it is still his own loss.
Naturally, the Qin family should compensate for this loss.
"You take this document." Wen Guangquan stood up, rummaged through the desk in the office, and finally took out a document.
Wen Wenyao took the result with both hands and took a look. It was the address book of politicians and judges in the province and even the entire southern region. There were a few Wen Wenyao knew, all of whom were friends of his father.
"If you want any help in legal procedures, just go to them. They all know you and will help you." Wen Guangquan picked up his teacup and took a sip of hot tea.
Glancing at Wen Wenyao, she thought to herself that she is not too young anymore and that these social issues can be touched by her. Wen Guangquan is very curious about what exactly Wen Wenyao is going to do.
He will wait and see.
"Thank you father, I will go back first."
Wen Wenyao bowed slightly and was about to leave.
Wen Guangquan did not answer her, just nodded faintly.
...
After leaving the office, Wen Wenyao stopped a taxi on the side of the road and went straight home.
She was going to go directly through the legal process, and in the shortest time possible, to end Qin Ruixi's life, and finally to severely suppress the Qin family. Only in this way could she vent her hatred.
Song Nanqiao...
The name appeared in Wen Wenyao's heart again...for
a moment, his eyes were a little red again.
Fortunately, I didn't see Song Nanqiao injured in person.
Otherwise, I would be crazy...
Thinking of this, the madness and fragility implied in Wen Wenyao's eyes resurfaced again... I blame myself... I blame myself for not taking good care of her, that would make her hurt. Thinking of this, Wen Wenyao's eyes began to show self-blame. The last time Qin Qiuhan hurt her, he kept telling himself that this time was just an accident, and next time, he would definitely protect the other person.
However, history repeats itself again, and Song Nanqiao is still injured. Just do it this time. A bold idea emerged in Wen Wenyao's heart. Simply, this time, the Qin family would never stand up forever. Only in this way can her Song Nanqiao be safe... There was a crazy look in Wen Wenyao's eyes.
"Beauty, here we are." The driver glanced at Wen Wenyao who was sitting behind, and he had stopped for a while, but this person didn't react at all.
"Okay."
Wen Wenyao's reminder from the driver made Wen Wenyao come back to his senses for a short time. He was too absorbed in his thoughts just now, and he hadn't noticed that the car had stopped.
Taking a hundred yuan bill from the bag to the driver, Wen Wenyao did not ask for change, she is now busy dealing with Song Nanqiao's affairs.
"This lady from a rich family is really different. Tsk tusk, give me a tip of seventy to eighty yuan." The driver squinted his eyes and put the hundred yuan bill in his small box.
The housekeeper went out to make purchases, and now there are only a few female workers and some security guards in the house.
Wen Wenyao went directly to her father's office. There was a landline phone in it, which Wen Guangquan used frequently. With Wen Guangquan's phone number, things were much easier.
Opened the information bag, browsed, and finally locked a person.
Jia Xu, President of the Supreme Court of the city.
"Brother, are you looking for me?"
"Hello, uncle, this is Wen Wenyao."
"It's Miss Wen, is there anything looking for me?" Jia Xu's mind flashed Wen Wenyao's face, and she hadn't seen it for a long time. When I got to Mr. Wen's daughter, I felt a little strange, how could I call her, and the anger didn't seem to come to him to chat with him.
Although his voice was very soft and his speech was very well-behaved, Jia Xu just smelled something happening inside.
This is his intuition that he has been in officialdom all the year round...
"It's like this..."
Wen Wenyao's tone began to become serious, unconsciously imitating Wen Guangquan's feeling of speaking, and in just a few minutes, he communicated the matter clearly to the other party.
But the point is not the cause and effect of this incident, but the importance of Song Nanqiao to himself. When she narrated this matter, she emphasized it several times in particular.
Xu Jia hear the inside of course mean ......
"I can understand the mood, Miss, but if your friend has been out of danger, then, is not to Qin's children capital crimes, sentenced to up to life imprisonment."
Although it is Wen Wenyao is a very important person, but Jia Xu didn't dare to take this risk unless it was Wen Guangquan's intention.
"My father told me that I can enjoy all the connections he enjoys. It is not my willfulness to die for Qin Ruixi, but my request." Before Jia Xu could speak, Wen Wenyao continued.
"Furthermore, your uncle's phone number was given to me by my father after he learned about it. Uncle, you...get it." After this, Jia Xu changed his attitude and thought about it.
Wen Guangquan's call...
That means, Wen Guangquan acquiesced...
Jia Xu thought about it, maybe it was Wen Guangquan's intention. It is not good for him to act for a child, or he wants to take the opportunity to suppress the Qin family.
If this is the case, you must take this job yourself.
"Okay, I understand, Miss, don't worry." For a while, Jia Xu's voice came over the phone.
Wen Wenyao said thank you, and then hung up.
Lying on the bed exhaustedly, Wen Wenyao covered his face with his hand, and muttered in his heart, "Anyone who hurts you...will pay the price."