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Chapter 68: Asking for help requires the attitude of asking for help
When He Lian heard the sentence after the verdict, she was very resistant.
She began to be afraid, Qigang, Xiao An, you must find a way to save me, I don’t want to be sentenced, I don’t want to go to jail.
Xiao Qigang frowned and tried to comfort her: Xiao Lian, calm down first…
I’m going to jail, how can you let me calm down!
Before Xiao Qigang finished speaking, He Lian stood up from the chair anxiously and interrupted him.
Isn’t it okay for me to pay the money? You go and tell Xiang Wanqiao that I will pay the money, I will pay her the money for the car, as long as she doesn’t hold me responsible anymore, I can do anything.
He Lian became more and more excited, and she couldn’t be suppressed.
Anyway, no matter what, I don’t want to go to jail! If I am sentenced and I have to stay in jail for a few years, I will go crazy! I really will go crazy!
Seeing this, the auxiliary police directly ended their meeting and took He Lian back.
The surroundings instantly became quiet.
Xiao Qigang closed his eyes, covered his face with his hands, and let out a long sigh, exhausted and at a loss as to what to do.
Xiao Xuan looked at him, Dad, what should we do now?
How should I know what to do? Is there any other way to rescue your mother?
Xiao Xuan was silent. He couldn’t think of any way to save He Lian for a while.
With Xiang Wanqiao’s hatred for him and her determination to retaliate against him, even if he lowered himself to beg her, she would not be soft-hearted.
During this period, Mr. Monsi in Europe has not been contacted, and it is unknown whether there is any problem.
It is probably impossible to expect him to help.
With this calculation, the only person who can help now is the old man Xiao Guorong.
Silence for a moment.
Xiao Qigang rubbed his face with both hands, and his thoughts coincided with Xiao Xuan’s: Could it be that I go back and beg that damn old man Xiao Guorong?
Hearing this, Xiao Xuan’s eyes flashed, and he hinted and encouraged wildly.
The old man Xiao Guorong seems to have a good relationship with Xiang Wanqiao. If he comes forward, it may be much smoother.
But Xiao Qigang was hesitant and still had some concerns in his heart.
After all, he had such a big fight with Xiao Guorong at the shareholders’ meeting last time, and said so many harsh words.
If he goes back to ask that old man for help now, he may not necessarily help, and he may even take the opportunity to ridicule him.
Xiao Xuan’an saw that Xiao Qigang was hesitating, and his tone suddenly became a little tougher: Give it a try no matter what. Can you bear to see my mother go to jail at her age?
Of course I can’t bear it. Xiao Qigang replied affirmatively.
Then take action! Xiao Xuan’an urged.
Xiao Qigang sighed helplessly. Looking at his expression, there was still a trace of hesitation, as if he was still struggling and had not made up his mind.
The most important thing was that he couldn’t lose face.
Xiao Xuan’an shouted anxiously: Dad!
Xiao Qigang closed his eyes, finally made up his mind, and said softly: Okay, I know.
Xiao Qigang, the owner of the Xiao family, saw Xiao Muchen sitting in the living room as soon as he entered the door, sipping tea calmly, just like the head of the Xiao family.
Xiao Muchen glanced at him and said in a very cold tone, Sir, is there anything wrong?
Xiao Qigang was already upset because of He Lian’s matter and was in a bad mood. Now seeing Xiao Muchen ignoring him, he couldn’t hold back his anger.
Xiao Muchen, what’s your attitude? I’m your father!
Xiao Muchen sneered and replied in a cold voice: But you never treated me as your son, why are you claiming to be your father now?
Xiao Qigang was speechless.
He knew he was in the wrong, and he was too lazy to argue with Xiao Muchen about it, and went straight to the point: Where is your grandfather?
Grandpa went to Xuzhou and won’t be back for a while.
Hearing Xiao Muchen say that Xiao Guorong was not in Kyoto, Xiao Qigang didn’t say anything else and turned around and left.
You are here for He Lian’s mistress, right? Do you want to save her?
Xiao Muchen’s words immediately stopped Xiao Qigang from leaving.
He turned around and looked at Xiao Muchen with a complicated look: How do you know?
Xiao Muchen sneered and said sarcastically: Because when she threw a tantrum in front of Xiang Wanqiao without caring about her image, I was there.
Hearing this, Xiao Qigang’s eyes flashed with hope, and he hurried to the sofa and sat down. Muchen, you have a good relationship with Xiang Wanqiao, right? Can you help Dad? He pleaded humbly.
Xiao Muchen said nothing, and slowly fiddled with the tea set on the coffee table.
Xiao Qigang did not dare to urge him, he could only suppress his impatience and wait patiently for him to speak.
After a long time, Xiao Muchen took a sip of tea, and then slowly opened his mouth: Why should I help you? He Lian is the mistress who destroyed my family. If it weren’t for her, my mother wouldn’t have died.
This has nothing to do with Xiaolian, it’s all my fault, blame me if you want to!
Seeing Xiao Qigang defending He Lian, the mistress, a trace of coldness appeared in Xiao Muchen’s eyes, which was chilling and piercing.
You can ask me to help you, but you have to transfer all the shares of Xiao Group in your hands to me.
Xiao Muchen said in a flat tone and threw out conditions to him.
After hearing this, Xiao Qigang suddenly stood up from the sofa and shouted angrily: Xiao Muchen, you dare to negotiate with me!
Xiao Muchen always looked calm and said disapprovingly: If you ask someone to do something, you must have the attitude and sincerity to ask someone to do it.
You!
You can think about it slowly, I have plenty of time.
After that, Xiao Muchen put down the teacup, got up and went upstairs.
Xiao Qigang was so angry that his teeth itched, but he had nowhere to vent.
In the end, he could only leave with a frustrated look on his face.
Xiao Xuan parked the car in front of the Xiao family’s door and sat quietly in the car waiting for Xiao Qigang to come out.
Not long after, Xiao Qigang came out of the Xiao family and walked back to the car slowly. His face was tense, and it seemed that the result was not good.
How is it? Xiao Xuan asked anxiously about the result, what did the old man Xiao Guorong say?
That damn old man is not in Kyoto, he went to Xuzhou.
Xiao Xuan heard the news and his brows tightened immediately.
Then, he asked in confusion: Then why did you stay in there for so long?
Xiao Qigang sighed and said: Although the old man is not here, Xiao Muchen is here, so I talked to him in there and wanted to ask him for help.
What did he say? Is he willing to help?
Xiao Qigang shook his head, He has conditions.
What conditions? Xiao Xuan’an asked curiously.
Xiao Qigang replied in a deep voice: Xiao Muchen said that he can help, but I need to transfer all the shares of Xiao Group that I hold to him.
As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Xuan’an slapped the steering wheel with a gloomy face.
Xiao Muchen is taking advantage of the fire!
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