Xiao Qingyu asked, "An Ning mentioned you called your friend and sought help for the ten million! Is there any truth to this?"
Qiao Weidong was flustered. "No, absolutely not, I didn't ask my friend for help!"
Xiao Qingyu interrogated further, "But according to your bank card, there was indeed a ten million remittance not long ago, transferred by a subsidiary of the Andrew Family in M Country. What is your connection to this company?"
"No... this must be a setup, no one transferred money to me, it was An Ning who did it," Qiao Weidong said.
Xiao Qingyu appeared on the television screen, allowing Qiao Weidong to see him. "Dean Qiao, actually, I am giving you another chance to confess, I hope you cherish it!"
Qiao Weidong looked at the person on the screen, his expression changed rapidly from shock to embarrassment.
A teacher, being interrogated by his own student, couldn't be more embarrassed.
"So it's you, my good student," Qiao Weidong said.
