"Hello, Mr. Han..."
"Oh, it's the famous Thunderbolt Policewoman Captain Lin Miaoke from the Capital City. I wonder what brings you to our humble abode at this hour?"
"Is Mr. Han Wenxing at home?"
"Nanny Xu, go upstairs and ask the Young Master to come down."
"Yes, sir."
Sir? What era are we in that someone still uses such an address?
No choice, after all, it's a wealthy family with a grand estate, employing a group of servants like dignitaries of old times.
Just look at this opulently decorated hall. What kind of business could earn so much money?
"I wonder what business Captain Lin has with my son at this hour?"
"Oh, it's like this, today, the Liu family's heiress, Miss Liu Siyan, was kidnapped at her family company downstairs. I'm here to investigate and see if I can find any evidence."
"Kidnapping? Are you implying that my son Wenxing is involved in Miss Liu's kidnapping?" Han Qichang asked directly.
"No, no, no, the police won't make conclusions without any evidence."
