Song Xiuwen casually wrapped a towel around him, stood in front of the hotel's floor-to-ceiling window, and made a phone call.
Xia Qianxun looked at the call and answered it, "How much money do you need me to send?"
The marriage between Xia Qianxun and Song Xiuwen was originally arranged by their parents.
There was no relationship between the two, but Song Xiuwen's parents liked Xia Qianxun very much. In order to prevent Song Xiuwen from going out to have sex after they got married, they gave Xia Qianxun all the economic power of the couple. Song Xiuwen generally would not take the initiative.
Contact Xia Qianxun unless you have no money to spend.
In fact, she didn't restrict Song Xiuwen's spending. She would give Song Xiuwen a penny directly every month. But every month if Song Xiuwen didn't have enough to spend, she would make up for it with her own share.
Give some to him, after all, her own share also belongs to the Song family.
Every time, in order to prevent the Song family from noticing, Song Xiuwen would not let her transfer money and would ask her to give him cash.
After three years of marriage, I'm used to it.
"I don't need any more money. Send me a set of clothes, and also get the bail procedures from your lawyer. Ah Qing asked you to bail Su Yixin out," Song Xiuwen explained.
Xia Qianxun was stunned for a moment.
I just remembered the news that broke this morning.
Su Yixin was taken to the prosecutor's office. Because the evidence was solid, it seemed that he had been placed under administrative detention.
"Are you in a hurry?"
"What's wrong with you?" Song Xiuwen asked.
"We need to understand Su Yixin's case first."
"There's no rush, but I think Ah Qing will be in a hurry, so you'd better hurry up."
"I'll try my best."
Song Xiuwen hung up the phone.
He took a cigarette and started smoking.
The woman on the bed didn't dare to take the initiative to get close to her anymore, so she just waited for Song Xiuwen to give her money and then be driven away.
About an hour.
Xia Qianxun carried a complete set of men's clothes and walked into Song Xiuwen's hotel room from inside to outside.
The woman on the bed was about to get up, but she felt that her back was sore from lying down.
When I got up, I was startled when I saw a woman coming in.
Xia Qianxun was used to it. She glanced at the woman and said, "How much did it cost last night?"
"What?" The woman was frightened.
"I'll pay you how much you spent last night with Song Xiuwen."
The woman was trembling with fear. She thought she was here to catch someone raping her, but in the end... she was here to pay?!
She turned to look at Song Xiuwen.
Song Xiuwen held a cigarette in his mouth and said playfully, "Two hundred thousand yuan."
Two hundred thousand a night.
More than she thought.
The women couldn't help but laugh.
"Give me the payment code." Xia Qianxun said.
The woman quickly took out her mobile phone and clicked on the QR code.
Xia Qianxun paid 200,000 yuan, "get dressed and leave."
"Yes, I'll leave right away."
The woman quickly got off the bed, not caring about being naked, quickly picked up the clothes on the floor and put them on, and left happily without concealing her joy.
Xia Qianxun dismissed the woman and handed the clothes to Song Xiuwen, "Put them on and let's go to the detention center together."
Song Xiuwen put out the cigarette butt slowly and smiled, "Mrs. Song is really a competent wife, she actually paid her husband for prostitution."
Xia Qianxun did not respond.
Song Xiuwen was used to Xia Qianxun's indifference.
The sky is falling, and this stern woman probably won't even move her eyebrows.
He directly lifted off the bath towel on his body.
Xia Qianxun turned around.
Song Xiuwen smiled again.
Without further delay, I put on my clothes.
After all, business matters matter.
The two left the hotel together, Xia Qianxun drove, and Song Xiuwen sat in the passenger seat.
Xia Qianxun took the initiative and said, "I asked a friend to find out about Su Yixin's case. It's not easy to handle. There are both witnesses and material evidence, and the facts of the crime are very clear. According to the crime of bribery and tax evasion, the amount involved is huge.
, which is basically a fixed-term prison sentence of about ten years.”
"Go and get bailed out first. Ah Qing will always have a way."
"Yeah." Xia Qianxun responded.
Sudden.
Song Xiuwen suddenly stretched out his hand to help Xia Qianxun turn the steering wheel.
At the same time, a car behind them passed by them.
If Song Xiuwen hadn't made this move, her car would have collided with the car next to her.
The car driving in front even pressed down the window and cursed, "If you know how to drive, if you don't know how to drive, don't drive!"
Song Xiuwen's face turned very cold at this moment, "This is your driving skill. Don't you look behind you when changing lanes?!"
Xia Qianxun pursed her lips and said nothing.
After all, her driving skills are really not good.
She moved her hand and signaled Song Xiuwen to take away the hand on hers.
Song Xiuwen took back his hand and said, "With this skill of yours, I'd better stay away from it in the future."
"I'll drive slower." Xia Qianxun didn't argue with Song Xiuwen.
"Don't you have a driver at home? If you ask Old Man Song to match you with a driver, can he not match you with one? He will treat you as his own child." Song Xiuwen said in a strange tone.
Xia Qianxun chose silence.
She never quarreled with Song Xiuwen, it was pointless.
"Stop the car!" Song Xiuwen yelled.
Xia Qianxun parked the car next to it.
I thought he was going to take a taxi by himself.
But I saw him suddenly walking up to Xia Qianxun's cab and saying, "Come down."
Xia Qianxun took off his seat belt and got out of the car.
"Take the passenger seat."
Song Xiuwen sat in the cab, and Xia Qianxun sat in the passenger seat.
"You can't even sit in your seat." Song Xiuwen began to complain again.
Xia Qianxun didn't know why Song Xiuwen always lost his temper.
Either he is irritable, or he is on the verge of irritability.
She just wants to say that she is 1.63 meters tall and he is 1.9 meters tall.
There was a height difference of 27 centimeters between the two of them. How could she make it so that their driving seats were on the same level?
Song Xiuwen finally adjusted her seat before driving her car to the detention center.
Following the formal procedures, Xia Qianxun bailed Su Yixin, but was told that the criminal facts of Su Yixin's case were clear, that he would go to court soon, and that he would not be granted bail.
His attitude was so hard that no matter how Xia Qianxun used legal weapons to threaten him or Song Xiuwen tried to figure out his identity, it still wouldn't work.
As a last resort, Xia Qianxun said bluntly, "I am Su Yixin's lawyer. Even if I cannot be released on bail, I can at least see my client."
The staff agreed.
Xia Qianxun said to Song Xiuwen, "Wait for me outside. I'll go in and ask about Su Yixin's situation. You'd better tell Lu Jianqing. Speaking from experience, this matter should not be as simple as a criminal act."
, there must be someone behind it, if Lu Jianqing doesn’t come forward in person, this case probably won’t be overturned.”
Song Xiuwen nodded.
He walked out of the detention center and called Lu Jianqing.
As soon as he called, Lu Jianqing's phone was turned off.
Maybe, get on the plane.
After all, two hours have passed.
only.
Song Xiuwen felt something was wrong again.
Logically speaking, Lu Jianqing would have called him before getting on the plane, and at least asked him about Su Yixin's situation.
I can’t get through the phone call without saying anything…
Song Xiuwen made a prompt decision and called Ji Zhili, "Zhili. Ah Qing can't get through on the phone. Do you know he is on the plane?"
"My father is probably under house arrest abroad."