2792. Chapter 2792 The attitude of asking for help II
The two walked slowly outside the military headquarters. Lin Chengwei, who had been waiting in the cold wind for more than an hour, leaned against the car door and had smoked half of the cigarette between his fingers.
There were at least five cigarette butts beside my feet and extinguished by my toes.
I don’t know how many times I raised my hand and looked at the time. It was already past eleven o’clock, and I still hadn’t seen the person I was waiting for come.
The cell phone in his coat pocket rang. Lin Chengwei frowned and took out the cell phone. He looked at the caller and pursed his lips lightly, "Uncle, I'm still here. I haven't left yet."
"Aren't you out yet?" Lin Zhengqin's voice came out urgently. He turned the steering wheel with one hand and held a mobile phone in the other and said hurriedly: "The people inside just called and said that Mr. Duan has left the military headquarters."
"Chengwei, you must wait until Mr. Duan comes out. I'm going to the military headquarters now. I'll be there in a few minutes."
Lin Cheng sighed slightly, and the icy temperature turned his sigh into a faint mist, just like the worry that could not be dissipated in his heart at this time, "Uncle, I tried my best. You drove when you were a child, and I am still here
Waiting in front of Zhaoan's car."
"He's coming out, I can see it."
Because of my sister Lin Lan's marriage, my uncle's hair has turned gray these days.
Wen An was really wondering, how could a woman handle a man's affairs? Besides, Lan Yin was still the one he loved, so...how could he be such a bastard that he wanted to push Lan Yin out.
Uncle Mu's phone call made the younger uncle panic. Getting General Duan's phone number from the uncle didn't seem to have any effect.
Now, I can only hope that Zhaoan can help.
But Lin Chengwei himself didn't have the confidence. He could no longer be as confident as before and relied on their friendship to ask Duan Zhaoan for help.
The two of them had not made a single call in the past year or so. He called several times, but either his phone was turned off or no one answered.
After a while, he stopped fighting.
Thinking of this, Lin Cheng Weifu took another deep puff of his cigarette, and the smoke rings he exhaled blurred his square face. It was not clear whether the expression on his face was regret or annoyance.
Perhaps, it's both.
The cold wind was wrapped in fine snow velvet and blew by. When Lin Chengwei put his mobile phone back in his trouser pocket, he also put it in his trouser pocket to keep warm. When he exhaled, it was like mist, too thick to dissolve.
He sighed heavily and looked up at the sky. It was overcast with cold wind and snow, which made the uneasiness in his heart a little heavier.
Whether this can be accomplished... I'm afraid there is little hope.
No matter what, you still have to try it first. Only after you try it will you know whether it will work. What if, what if it works?
Anyway, you have to give it a try.
What he didn't know was that Lin Zhengqin really put all his hopes on Duan Zhaoan.
I just hope that I can remember my old friendship and help my daughter with this matter. But I can only hope, but I have no idea in my heart.
On the other side, Duan Zhaoan didn't know that someone was waiting for him. After leaving the military headquarters, he stopped avoiding anything and directly put his arm around Gu Chen's shoulders and walked towards the parking lot, "I'll take you back to the compound first, Han Jiaguo's
Things need to be dealt with."
Gu Chen pulled the coat off her head a little, and a pair of strong hands directly stopped her movement, "It's windier outside, cover it first, then put it on and then take it off."
If your head gets cold again, you will suffer on the way back to the army tomorrow.
