王云拨通电话:“老袁啊,儿子出事了,开车把人给撞了……没在现场,跑回家了……到派出所去?是酒后!儿子刚上大学,再说留个案底今后咋办?……没办法?你那么大的市长说没办法?那你别想回家了……这还差不多,先回来想想办法吧。”“整天给你擦屁股。”老袁将公文包向沙发上一扔恼火地看着儿子说,“怎么办啊?”儿子低着头,半晌怯怯地说:“能不能找个人顶包?”王云一拍大腿说:“对啊。”“找谁啊?你愿意顶吗?”老袁冷冷道。“你和做工程的老板说声,让他们找个工人顶下包还不简单?”王云说。“不行!”老袁沉声说。“怎么不行?谁敢不听吗?”王 Wang Yun dial the phone: “Laoyuan ah, his son had an accident, the car drove to the collision ... ... not at the scene, ran home ... to the police station to go? Is the drink! Son just went to college, say leaving a case The end of the night we do? ... no way? Your mayor said no way? Then you do not want to go home ... ... this is almost the same, come back and think of ways. ”“ ”Lao Yuan will briefcase to the sofa and looked at his son angrily, “ How to do ah? ”“ Son head down, said timidly a long while: ”Can not find a personal top? Wang Yun shot a thigh, said: “Yes ah. ” “Who are you looking for? Are you willing to top it? ”You and the engineering boss said, let them find a worker top package is not easy?“ Wang Yun said. ”No! “ Old Yuan Chen Sheng said. ”Why not? Who dare not listen?"