Wen Yuan smiled embarrassingly, "I was ill a while ago, and Liang Qi didn't tell me when he found you. He must have been negligent. I'm here to make amends."

Jiang Shu's eyes fell on her wrist. The gauze on it hadn't been removed yet. She woke up very quickly, knowing that being decadent is not a good thing, and soon came out to move around.

When Zhou Liangqi was mentioned, the bureau chief froze immediately, and his smile became a little blunt, "I didn't do what Liangqi asked for, and there was something unspeakable about it. Don't blame me, you husband and wife."

Wen Yuan was not angry at all, "These are your duties, don't be sorry, uncle, you watched me grow up, do you think Liang Qi is someone you can rely on?"

As soon as the words came out, the director nodded immediately: "Naturally, he has a sense of responsibility. The whole Haicheng knows how he treats you."

"He is kind to me, and I want to reciprocate." Wen Yuan smiled, without any aggressive gesture, "I just feel sorry for him that he has few relatives around him, and only our Wen family can say a few words. , Father has been imprisoned for more than ten years, but he can't bear it, what do you think?"

There was already cold sweat on the director's forehead.

Wen Yuan moved out of Wen's house to restrain her, and complained that Zhou Libo's sentence was too severe, which was stress anyway.

"Here, his father was convicted of a felony, and he was released on bail pending trial, but there is nothing I can do about it." The chief of the bureau had a showdown.

"It's natural, but Haicheng's management is so loose. It's shocking to see a group of people beaten up like this. As family members, we don't feel very relieved about the prison system..."

It seems that Wen Yuan understands that she and Zhou Liangqi have both prosperity and loss, so they have to do this for him.

"Don't worry about that. Those prisoners who beat Zhou Libo have already been convicted and separated from him, so nothing like that will happen again!" the chief said immediately.

"Uncle, can you guarantee? Can you guarantee that no one will do anything to him again?" Wen Yuanhun asked.

The bureau chief hesitated for a while, presumably the last incident was not accidental.

"It seems impossible." Wen Yuan bent her lips, "It will be the Mid-Autumn Festival soon, uncle, so what if we let him come out to celebrate the reunion festival?"

Pushed to the extreme, if he refuses to agree, it will be too impersonal, and he will also make the entire Wen family useless.

The director of the bureau was so embarrassed that he didn't speak for a while.

Wen Yuan raised her head at this moment, and glanced at the location of the private room just now, "I heard that Uncle is here to participate in the investment promotion dinner today, so he is so scruples about foreign businessmen that he doesn't care about the local enterprises in Haicheng?"

She put pressure on the Wen family, and the director of the bureau has already lost the wind.

Jiang Shu frowned. At this moment, Lu Xun quietly stood beside her, "This Miss Wen family seems to be getting what she wants."

Jiang Shu tilted his head slightly, disapproving, "I don't think so."

She sneered, went straight down the stairs, and said loudly: "Miss Wen is right, the Mid-Autumn Festival is a reunion festival, not just you, everyone is looking forward to family reunion."

Her voice caught everyone's attention.

Wen Yuan's complexion changed, and she saw Jiang Shu striding forward, smiling.

"I've vaguely heard about the case of Mr. Zhou's father. It's an economic crime, right?" Jiang Shu asked the director.

"Well, yes."

"That's not a major crime of murder and arson, why can't you get bail pending trial?"

She was persuasive, and the bureau chief replied, "He's...a bit heavy."

"How much?"

"Profited from black-box operations in the stock market and swept away tens of billions of assets."

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