Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Of course, he didn't place all his hopes on the police. He contacted the socialites he knew when he was doing business and sent Chen Yuan's characteristics and photos over, asking them to help look for him. After calling all the connections he could on both sides of the law, he put away his phone and turned back to Aunt Chen, comforting her in a deep voice. "Aunt Chen, don't worry too much about Chen Yuan. As long as he's still in Rao City, we'll definitely be able to find him."

Aunt Chen had called him purely out of helplessness. She didn't have much hope at first, but not only did Qiao Weimin come, he even helped her sincerely.

For a moment, she didn't know how to thank him. She had never studied before and could not read much. She didn't know how to say beautiful words, either. Even if she was full of gratitude, she could only thank him dryly. "Chairman Qiao, thank you."

"Thank you so much." Her throat was dry. She grabbed her clothes and stood up straight, mumbling, "When we find Yuan-er, I... I'll treat you to a meal."

Qiao Weimin looked at her flustered look. Even if she didn't say anything, he knew that the place she was thinking of treating him to a meal wasn't a roadside stall. It must be one of the high-end restaurants he used to frequent. A meal at those places would cost at least ten thousand yuan.

Chen, who worked from dawn to dusk on her stall, to provide for her children's

Chen's shoes. After all, many people wanted to treat him to a meal. Even if Aunt Chen, who lived at the bottom of society, wanted

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that you're willing to help. This has always been my own

school, his grades were very good, and he was ranked in the top five. With his grades, he'll definitely enter university in the future. Don't think too much about it. He might have just gone out with a friend and lost track of time, or

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uneasily, Qiao Weimin's phone

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