Police: "So, you both claim that sobody else hired you to protect Miss Xia? Who are your employers?"
Tracker No.1: "All I know is that her surna is Zhang, as for her full na, I don’t know."
Tracker No.2: "My boss’s surna is Chen, she’s a lady."
Police: "What’s the salary?"
Tracker No.1: "Fifty-five thousand."
Tracker No.2: "Fifty thousand plus five thousand for als."
Police: "Who contacted you to protect Miss Xia?"
"..."
When the police had sorted out the information and situation, they gave it to Xia Wan’an and Xia Chen’an to look at: "Mr. Xia, Miss Xia, there were no dangers, so we can’t forcibly detain them. How about this, have them call their employers, and when they get here, see if it’s what they said. Then we can decide what to do next?"
Xia Chen’an glanced at Xia Wan’an, seeing Xia Wan’an nod in agreent, he returned the statent given to him by the police, "Fine, we will do as you suggested."
...
Ten minutes later, He Che, who was frantically typing on his computer at the Han Family office building, received a call on his mobile phone on the table.
He plugged a Bluetooth headset into his ear, slid the screen, and answered the call.
"Boss, I’m not in Beijing now, but the bodyguard you told to arrange for Miss Xia has been detained at the police station, and needs you to co to claim."
...
anwhile, in the top-level General Manager’s office, Han Jingnian’s office phone rang.
As he read an email, he answered the call on speakerphone.
"Mr. Han, I am in the hospital now and can’t leave the bed, but the bodyguard you asked to arrange for Madam has been detained at the police station. You might need to go there yourself and bail him out."
...
Half an hour later, a police officer opened the office door where Xia Wan’an and Xia Chen’an were resting: "Mr. Xia, Miss Xia, one of the bailers is here."
Xia Wan’an quickly got up and walked towards the interrogation room. Before she could see the face of the visitor, just by seeing his silhouette, she was surprised: "He Che?"
He Che turned around, "Director Xia."
Xia Wan’an nodded, glanced at the two trackers in the room, and asked He Che: "Did you arrange the bodyguard for ?"
After a pause, considering He Che’s financial situation, Xia Wan’an voiced out again: "Where did you get that much money?"
He Che dropped his eyes, hiding the uneasiness in his eyes. After a mont, he responded, his tone extrely calm: "It was arranged by AllureLove."
"AllureLove?" Xia Wan’an was surprised for a second, then realized: "You told him about my situation again? Right, who else but him would do such a stupid thing."
He Che: "..."
"Am I wrong? Hiring a bodyguard without informing , people who knew thought he was a bodyguard, those who didn’t know were suspicious of his intent. Do you know I’ve been on pins and needles for three days because of this bodyguard, He Che? Tell yourself, isn’t AllureLove’s action stupid?"
He Che: "... Yes."
The police officer next to them understood the situation after hearing Xia Wan’an and He Che’s conversation and asked: "So, Miss Xia, do you know this gentleman, is this stalker really a bodyguard?"
Xia Wan’an quickly apologized: "Yes, yes, officer, this stalker situation is a misunderstanding, as my friend did not communicate properly with beforehand."
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