After seeing Ma Xiaoshuai getting into the police car, Chen Fan took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Hello, Mr. Chen?"

Yan Qing on the other end of the phone seemed to be outdoors. Listening to the roaring engines around him, this guy probably went out to play with his car again.

"What a rare guest! You actually took the initiative to call me."

Chen Fan didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point.

"There's something I might need your help with."

Yan Qing laughed and cursed: "Fuck, I knew you wouldn't come to me if you had nothing to do."

Chen Fan smiled and said, "I can't help it. I have nothing to do and I don't dare to disturb you, the young master."

"Get lost! Just say what you want to say."

So Chen Fan explained the whole process of the situation.

Yan Qing on the other end of the phone was silent for two seconds, then spoke seriously.

"Mr. Chen, I'm afraid I can't help you with this."

"You know my identity. Although I look dazzling on the surface, I don't know how many people are watching me behind my back."

"If someone catches me and uses it to attack my father, I'll be finished."

Chen Fan said helplessly: "Young man, please think of a solution. No one can tolerate his condition."

"What's more, his father is dead. He was killed by a trap set by these people. Who can't stand this?"

Yan Qing was silent again.

Chen Fan said: "Help me this, I owe you a favor. If you need anything in the future, I will definitely help you."

There was a sigh on the other end of the line.

"Oh, it's you."

"Okay. I'll make a phone call and ask."

Chen Fan quickly said, "Thank you. I owe you a favor."

"Forget it. Remember to take me to see Wen Wan and Cheng Long next time you have the chance."

Chen Fan smiled, "Then I guess there's no chance. The movie has already been filmed."

"Finished filming?" Yan Qing was a little surprised: "When will it be released? Get me some tickets for the premiere."

"That's fine."

"Oh, right. The girl from Nursery Rhyme has been telling me that you wrote a song for her. She also said that she recorded a demo and sang it very well. What's going on? Why did you write a song for her?"

Chen Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He guessed that Tongyao couldn't help but run to Yan Qing to show off after recording the song.

"It's a long story, I'll tell you this alone the next time we meet."

"Okay. When will you come back? We haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's get together later."

"no problem."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

He did not expect Yan Qing to have direct influence on the handling of this case. He just needed to make this case into an ordinary traffic incident where Ma Xiaoshuai drove his car and hit the drunk Boss Liu.

Seeing Chen Fan finish his call, Luo Jie came over.

"What should I do?"

"Let's find a place to stay first. Wait for the news."

So the group had to find a hotel to stay in first.

During this time, Song Linlin called. Chen Fan did not dare to tell her what happened. He just said that he had met Ma Xiaoshuai and would be back soon.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Fan shook his head helplessly.

He glanced at Luo Jie next to him and asked, "Do you have cigarettes?"

Luo Jie took out a cigarette and handed one to Chen Fan.

The two lit up cigarettes, and Luo asked, "Are you okay, little Shuai?"

Chen Fan shook his head: "Wait for the news."

Luo Jie frowned and asked, "What about his family?"

"Xiao Shuai doesn't seem to have many relatives in his family. Now his father is gone. There are still a lot of things to deal with. Song Linlin is a girl..."

Chen Fan suddenly said, "Well, if Xiao Shuai can't come out tomorrow morning, you go back first. Help Song Linlin with the funeral first, and I'll keep an eye on Xiao Shuai here."

"good."

He waited anxiously all night, and when Chen Fan got impatient and was about to call Yan Qing again the next day, his cell phone rang.

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, Chen Fan quickly picked up the phone and answered it.

"Hello?"

"Old Chen. It's me."

Chen Fan's eyes lit up, "Little Shuai? What's wrong?"

"Out. Where are you?"

"Don't come over here, we'll pick you up."

Chen Fan hung up the phone, winked at Luo Jie and Feng Pojun, and they drove over in a hurry.

Ma Xiaoshuai was standing at the door of the police station. His cell phone was still in the car. The calls he had just made were all made using the police station's landline.

As soon as the two sides met, Chen Fan immediately asked, "How is the situation?"

Ma Xiaoshuai glanced behind him and whispered, "Boss Liu is not dead, but he had an operation last night and lost a leg. They said it was handled as a traffic case."

Then he looked at Chen Fan: "Thank you, Mr. Chen."

Chen Fan knew that Yan Qing's phone call worked.

I really owe this person a big favor.

He reached out and patted Ma Xiaoshuai on the shoulder.

"Okay. Let's go back first. Don't be so impulsive next time."

Ma Xiaoshuai nodded and got into the car with them.

After getting in the car, Luo Jie started the car and turned his head to look at the back seat.

"I have already asked someone to keep an eye on the scarred guy who started the trouble."

"Don't worry. If he dares to show up, this guy will report it for you."

After saying this, he did not forget to criticize Ma Xiaoshuai.

"You usually look quite smart, why did you act so stupid this time?"

"How can you do something like this yourself?"

"If you have money, wouldn't it be better to just find someone to report it for you than to do it yourself?"

Ma Xiaoshuai lowered his head and remained silent.

After what happened last night, he seemed to have walked away from the brink of death.

I have new insights into many things.

Chen Fan said, "When we get back, we should comfort Song Linlin first. She really took it a lot this time."

"Song Linlin is a good girl. This time, you two have shown your true friendship in times of trouble."

“Don’t let them down.”

Ma Xiaoshuai nodded.

The cell phone in Chen Fan's pocket rang, and he took it out and took a look.

It was Guo Dong who called.

"Boss, take it."

"Okay. I understand."

"Boss, Mr. Tong is not very happy today."

Chen Fan was a little depressed: "I know, I will go back and find a chance to explain it to him in person."

"All your next work will revolve around the shantytowns. First, formulate a detailed demolition subsidy plan and subsequent reconstruction plan, and then report it to us."

"yes."

Just after I hung up the phone, another one called.

The person who called this time was Gao Zengping from Yunhai Society.

As soon as the call was connected, Gao Zengping smiled and joked, "Mr. Chen, congratulations."

Chen Fan smiled and said, "Congratulations, everyone."

Chen Fan invited President Gao to join this project, which was of course a great joy for both of them.

"Mr. Chen, you are really a big-hearted person. You didn't even come to such an important meeting today?"

Chen Fan smiled bitterly: "It's not that I don't want to go, it's just that I'm too busy to go. Something happened temporarily and I'm out of town right now."

"Haha, when will you come back? I've prepared a table of delicious food and wine. Let's celebrate together."

Chen Fan smiled and said, "Let's talk about it after I get back. The director's office is still urging me to meet him."

"Haha, congratulations, Mr. Chen. You are now a popular figure in front of the president."

The two exchanged a few polite greetings and finally hung up the phone.

Then several more calls came in, all from local bosses in Yunhai, many of whom I knew at Yunhai.

Some congratulated him, some hinted at the possibility of cooperation, Chen Fan thanked them one by one, and then exchanged pleasantries to deal with them.

Seeing how Chen Fan dealt with these bosses with ease, Luo Jie, who was driving, couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh. Sometimes I really wonder if we are the same age."

"Why do I feel like we are just like trash in front of you, Old Chen?"

After answering the last call, Chen Fan looked up at Luo Jie.

"Brother Jie, your greatest strength is your clear self-awareness."

Ma Xiaoshuai lowered his head, thinking about Chen Fan's current situation, and then thinking about his own behavior last night.

Suddenly I felt that my life was a complete failure.