1747: C1747 Other than Freshmen 5

C1747 Other than Freshmen 5

"Are you going to keep it from him?"

Jing Ze did not answer him directly. Instead, he asked him a question with a cold smile.

"Arthur, would it be better to tell him when it's done?"

Mo Ye controlled his temper and lowered his voice. The eyes that were as deep as an ancient well flashed.

"If this goes on, will it work?"

Jing Ze raised his eyebrows and glared fiercely at him.

Seeing her flustered and exasperated, Mo Ye frowned, his expression turning serious.

Although Jing Ze's words made him a little angry, her worry was not without reason.

The fact that Qian Jingchuan had replaced the doctor and servant of Jinghai Sanatorium showed that he was suspicious of some things. Perhaps he even knew something?

If he found out anything, with his current identity, he would definitely not let him and Jing Ze off.

"Arthur, let's delay it for two more days. This matter was too sudden for Jing Chuan, I'm worried … "

"You're worried. You're worried. "If not for your indecision, I would have …"

Just as Mo Ye finished his sentence, Jing Se's angry curses followed.

"Director Mo …"

Far away, Mo Ye's assistant called out respectfully.

"Arthur, you're not in a good mood today. I'll be leaving first."

Mo Ye looked at Jing Ze with a complicated expression.

"..."

The impatient Jing Se tightly pursed her lips and did not reply.

Mo Ye frowned and turned to leave.

After a while, Jing Se's pupils constricted as she thought to herself.

"No, this can't be delayed any longer. I must go to the sanatorium immediately and inform Jing Chuan … …"

… ….

Jinghai Sanatorium.

The security guards at the sentry box stopped Jenser's car.

"Hello, Young Master Qian has instructed that without his permission, no one else is allowed to enter."

"How dare you! Lady Qian, you dare to stop us!"

The driver in front rolled down his window and shouted at the security guards.

"Lady Qian?"

The security guard was stunned for a moment. He leaned forward slightly and peered through the rolled down window.

Jing Ze, who was sitting in the back seat, looked up at him with a gaze that was as cold as a refrigerator.2

The frosty look in his eyes couldn't help but make the security guard shudder.

Without checking, he was certain that the person inside the car was the mother of Qian Jingchuan, Lady Qian.

He felt somewhat troubled in his heart.

The driver shouted at him without waiting for him to speak again.

"Hurry up and get out of the way."

"This?"

The security guard was still hesitating.

"Do you not want to do it?!"

When the driver saw that he did not immediately open the railing of the sentry pavilion, his expression turned even more unsightly and his tone was full of reprimand.

"I …"

"You what? Lady Qian dares to stop me? It looks like she really doesn't want to continue doing it."

"Charge over."

Jing Se, who had been silent all this time, twitched his mouth and gave the order with a cold voice.

A small security guard actually dared to stop her. It must be because of the strict order from Qian Jingchuan.

Her originally cold face was now covered in a thick layer of frost.

"Yes!" Madame. "

The driver replied and stepped on the throttle.

The automatic lifting of the railings was broken.

The frightened security guard's face turned deathly pale. It took a long time before he could regain his breath.

He looked at the railing that had been broken from the middle, took two deep breaths, ran back to the sentry pavilion, and dialed Qian Jingchuan's number.

The phone was busy.

He dialed several times, but the result was still the same.

"Sigh, I'm dead for sure now."

The flustered security guard rubbed his hands together and stamped his feet.

"What's going on?"

A cold voice sounded.

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