Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 84 The Mayor's Hotline

Qin Yu stood on the spot, and when the female teacher left, she did not leave.

The information on hand is actually a guise.

She lowered her head and pursed her lips slightly. Last night Lin Jinxuan's attitude made her a little flustered.

After thinking for a while on the mobile phone, he lowered his head and dialed a call out.

"Hello, mom," Qin Yu glanced over the office, his eyes shining, "...It's okay, I want to tell you, I saw my sister in the office of the director, did she call you? ?"

After a night of enquiries, the person Lu Zhaoying ordered checked the matter.

When he got the information, even he was surprised.

"Who?" Cheng Jun lowered his pen and pressed his temple, his tone was not slow.

Lu Zhaoying leaned to one side, throwing his hands in his pockets, and threw the information in front of him. "You never expected that I even found the Xu family following that person. This person has something to do with the Xu family."

"Xu Family?" Cheng Jun leaned back and knocked on the table, squinting halfway. "Xu Lao is not such a person."

"Of course not. That's just a little person who has a little relationship with the Xu family. Where can I get to know Mr. Xu," Lu Zhaoying smiled, frowning. "He also knew Xiao Xiao Shao."

Cheng Jun glanced at him and thought about his name, not sure: "Xu Yaoguang?"

"It's him," Lu Zhaoying snorted. "But it's not Xiao Xu Shao who contacted the marketing number himself, it's Qin. Qin Xiao Ran's sister, it is estimated that Xiao Xiao Shao knew the little person."

Lu Zhaoying is too lazy to remember the name.

Cheng Jun smiled. "The courage is quite bold."

"Maybe I didn't expect someone to go back and check him." Lu Zhaoying looked closely. When they said this, they did not have a smile in their eyes.

"Is the evidence all in hand?" Cheng Jun picked up the pen again.

"A few screenshots plus transfer records are all there." Lu Zhaoying reached out to touch the earrings and grinded her teeth.

Cheng Jun made a hum, with a nasal voice in his voice: "In two parts, send one to Xu Lao and one to stay."

Knowing the meaning of Cheng Jun, Lu Zhaoying printed out a few sheets of paper and put it away, "OK, leave it to me."

At the same time, inside the office.

The Director of Teaching was very polite to Qin Ran, "Last night, some people searched, but there are always a few people who know it, and the school will arrange the rest."

Gao Yang is actually very anxious. He came to the director of teaching to try to minimize the impact of this incident.

Unexpectedly, he hadn't even spoken yet, and the director had arranged everything directly.

He was stunned.

The instructor just looked at Qin Ran gently, "Are there any other questions?"

He actually knew Qin Ran's existence long ago. Lin Qi had given him Qin Ran's files.

At that time, the director of teaching refused.

Unexpectedly, she was Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School with a letter of recommendation from the principal.

Also linked to Feng Loucheng, it is difficult for the teaching director to be polite to Qin Ran.

Qin Ran raised his head and said thank you, very polite, but with no emotion on his face.

"It's a real trouble, Director Ding." Gao Yang's tense nerves loosened for a moment and quickly opened up for Qin Ran.

He said, Qin Ran is such a good student, where would he do such a thing?

boom--

It was then that the door was pushed open from the outside.

"Director, I just got the news that the mayor of Fengren didn't know any high school girl." The female teacher walked in and gave Qin Ran a glare, yin and yang were weird.

"What are you talking about?" The instructor depressed the temple with a headache. "This matter doesn't matter to you."

The female teacher looked at Qin Ran with a sneering expression.

"I'm right, why don't you ask this classmate Qin Ran, do you really know the mayor of Feng?" The female teacher knows the identity of Qin language. Of course, people like Qin language can't lie, only those who lie Qin Ran.

Unexpectedly, after she finished speaking, Qin Ran didn't panic at all, but just glanced at her, seemingly smiling.

Gao Yang was a little confused about the situation.

Why did you contact Mayor Feng again?

"Director," the female teacher no longer looked at Qin Ran, she just turned her attention to the teaching director. "Class Qin Ran just borrowed the name of the mayor and asked the school to help her settle the matter. She didn't know the city at all. Long, this behavior is extremely bad."

The instructor's forehead was in pain.

He looked at Qin Ran and put his voice down: "Student Qin Ran, this is the case. Can you contact Mayor Feng?"

After a pause, he spoke again, "Of course, the director is not suspicious of you. There are a few details that need to be helped by the mayor Feng. After all, he is also one of the parties. We must take precautions first on Weibo."

Qin Ran stood on the spot.

She tilted her head and glanced at the female teacher. She didn't know what she thought of. She smiled and nodded again. "OK."

Still unhurried.

Seeing her like this, the female teacher felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't understand it. She just passed her mobile phone. "Wait, I searched a mayor hotline. You called."

She showed her cell phone to Qin Ran.

Qin Ran didn't look up, just turned the phone in his hand, drawn out the address book, and found a name from the few people.

The female teacher glanced over.

It's the address book. I saw three words on it-

Feng Loucheng.

It looks pretty like it.

The female teacher did not feel that Qin Yu’s information was wrong, but hurried to tear her through, and spoke directly, seemingly ironic, “Even the mayor’s private number is available, then you can call now.”

Qin Ran ignored her and clicked the name directly.

Digression

Good morning, the day I still ask for a recommendation ticket~

Then Huahua was on the road today. Huahua returned to Shanghai from the annual meeting, catching the car and catching the plane. I also really miss the code on the plane but I tried it.

The itinerary is too hasty, so I will not change today, and I will continue to change tomorrow