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4270. Chapter 4270 What is warm is my business

"Sorry, I just found a third-rate actor who looks like Nuan Nuan to impersonate her," the policeman lazily turned over the case file, "Why don't you be more dedicated and find an actor who looks like Mr. Ji to play the role?"

Nuannuan has disappeared for so long...

How could he just show up at the police station casually?

Wen Xinnuan pointed to the tip of her nose, angry and embarrassed: "What did you say? I'm a third-rate actor?"

Is she blind? How does she look like a third-rate actress?

The policeman sneered and said, "I heard that a new rapist was arrested recently, and he happens to have the same name as the young master of the Ximen family - Ximen Longting."

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"Now you are pretending to be an international star again!"

"How can I prove that I am Nuan Nuan? You can investigate!" Wen Xin Nuan was anxious.

"ID card." Jing Jiaren reminded, "Did you bring it with you?"

"Oh, yes," Wen Xinnuan searched his body. Yonglong's luxurious coat looked like a super big sheep. The whole body was swollen, making it difficult to move at all.

Jing Jiaren was speechless and pulled the handbag from her wrist: "See if there is anything here."

Wen Xinnuan looked at Jing Jiaren with the innocent eyes of a little rabbit: "I'm sorry, I'm stupid."

Jing Jiaren opened the bag and found some cosmetics and hand towels inside...

There was no sign of the wallet.

"No." Jing Jiaren rummaged around, "You didn't bring it?"

"Then what should we do?" Jing Jiaren looked at the lawyer behind her, "Hey, why are you still standing there? I took you to the police station and you thought I was here to blow up the air conditioner. Think of a way!"

The lawyer paused, then immediately picked up his briefcase and walked forward, handing out a business card:

"Hello, my surname is Qiu, I work at an international law firm..."

Suddenly, the aura of the entire space began to feel wrong.

The policemen who originally regarded them as a joke all looked in one direction, their eyes straightened.

Jing Jiaren frowned and looked back.

Ji Ziang wore a well-tailored Italian handmade suit and a fur coat of the same style as Wen Xinnuan. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked with a lot of wind.

Behind him were a group of bodyguards, and three or five people carrying briefcases and wearing suits and leather jackets. They looked like his team of lawyers...

This way of appearing with all the stars supporting the moon is too similar to Ximen Longting.

Jing Jiaren's eyes flickered slightly, as if she saw Ximen Longting tilting one corner of his mouth and striding towards her.

She couldn't help but feel stunned.

Ji Ziang walked with long strides, with the same purpose, and soon surrounded Wen Xinnuan and stood in front of Wen Xinnuan.

"Uh..." Wen Xinnuan was dumbfounded, "Why are you here?"

Ji Ziang raised his hand, and the coat on his shoulders automatically came loose. A bodyguard quickly took over and put it on his wrist.

He smiled gently and said, "I heard that something happened to your friend, so you came to the police station."

"Yeah." Servants will report her whereabouts at any time.

"Such a big thing happened, why didn't you tell me?"

Wen Xinnuan turned her face away and looked a little embarrassed: "I can handle it myself without you."

Ji Ziang's eyes fell on Jing Jiaren's face, and he said politely, "Miss Jing, long time no see."

When Jing Jiaren saw his extended hand, she had no choice but to shake it: "Hello, Mr. Ji, I'm really sorry to trouble you... I need you to come and make a trip in person."

"Your business is Nuan Nuan's business - Nuan Nuan's business is my business."

Ji Ziang's smile was generous and decent.


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