After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

Law enforcement officers could not identify the cause of death on the spot, let alone determine whether it was a medical accident.

But they can find out if Moyan is qualified to practice medicine.

"Doctors who do not have the qualifications to practice medicine, and medical institutions who do not have the qualifications, are practicing medicine illegally and are criminal offences."

Leng Guangji looked at Mo Yan who was about to be taken away by law enforcement officers, and smiled hypocritically,

"My child, you have to be down-to-earth, if you don't have that ability, don't get involved everywhere... Mmm~~"

His eyeballs suddenly protruded, and his throat was stuck by a fast-flying unknown object.

"Ugh~~" He scratched his throat, his face flushed red.

Several of Leng Guangji's subordinates saw that the boss was about to die, and hurriedly tried to get him out of the foreign object in his throat.

As a result, the more he messed up, the more uncomfortable he became.

Leng Beichen is serious,
"Second Grandpa, your situation is not good.

I'll call an ambulance right away, hold on, don't wait for the ambulance to come, you're dead already. "

Leng Guangji couldn't speak, but turned around in a hurry, pointing at Mo Yan and "woo woo", meaning to ask her to help him.

After a while, his face turned from red to white and then to blue, and his eyeballs almost rolled over.

When the law enforcement officers saw it, they panicked.

Leng Guangji has a wide network of contacts and can save face in various fields, otherwise, the law enforcement agencies would not have come so quickly.

Besides, they can't just watch people die.

The law enforcement officers turned to Mo Yan,

"Aren't you a famous miracle doctor? Save people quickly."

Whenever Mo Yan sees a patient, she can't help but want to take action.

She was about to show Leng Guangji what was going on, but was stopped by Leng Beichen.

"No, illegal practice of medicine is a criminal offense. My wife is a good citizen, she can correct her mistakes and she will never break the law again."

The faces of the law enforcement officers were ugly, and Leng Guangji was even more furious.

"It's not good, the ambulance is blocked on the road and will arrive later."

I don't know who shouted.

Leng Guangji was so startled that he couldn't catch his breath, and fell headlong to the ground.

Law enforcement officers can't do nothing but give instructions quickly.
"Mo Yan, rescue the patient immediately and give you a special license to practice medicine."

Mo Yan directed the powerful staff to get out the sugar stuck in Leng Guangji's throat.

The dying Leng Guangji was so angry that he almost vomited blood when he saw the foreign object coming out of his throat.

"Where did I get the sugar?"

Leng Beichen took out a candy from his pocket, peeled off the wrapper, and threw it in a beautiful arc in the air, catching it firmly with his mouth.

He leisurely eats sweets,
"This candy tastes really good, do you want another one?"

The cold light and the explosion of anger turned out to be the fault of the little bastard!
But Leng Beichen popped the candy too quickly at that time, Leng Guangji couldn't get any evidence at all, and there was nothing he could do with him.

Mo Yan raised her eyebrows slightly.

Apparently, Leng Beichen deliberately popped sugar down Leng Guangji's throat to force the law enforcement officers to slap him in the face.

It's so beautifully done, is he playing stupid?

After Chen Yuhuan comforted the family of the deceased, everyone dispersed.

Mo Yan and Leng Beichen returned to the CEO's office.

Chen Yuhuan ran up to Mo Yan to take credit for Leng Beichen,
"Young Mistress, this incident clearly shows that the dead old man encouraged the family of the deceased to make trouble, and wanted to take this opportunity to take revenge on you.

Fortunately, the young master was witty and helped the young mistress solve the big trouble. "

"Hmph! Is he witty or has superb acting skills?" Mo Yan's red lips hooked coldly.

Chen Yuhuan accompanied the smiling face,

"Young mistress, look at what you said, if the young master has a slightly normal IQ, it is absolutely impossible for him to let himself be so undignified."

He pointed to Leng Nanchen who was counting sugar.

Leng Beichen put all the candy in his pocket into his big palm, fiddling with his slender fingers non-stop.

His sword eyebrows became tighter and tighter, with a persistent look on his face,

"No, there are obviously eight candies, why are there less?"

Mo Yan walked up to Leng Beichen, "When did you become so fond of candy?"

Leng Beichen closed his fingers, as if he was worried that the candy would be snatched away, "Madam also likes candy?"

He hesitated for a moment, took one out of his hand and stuffed it into Mo Yan's hand.

Seeing that Mo Yan didn't make a statement, he reluctantly took out another one and handed it to Mo Yan.

"I can't give any more, I don't have a few left."

Mo Yan bit her lower lip tightly with fine white teeth.

Indeed, the arrogant and arrogant nature in Leng Beichen's bones does not allow him to be so humble.

She is suspicious.

The phone vibrated, Mo Yan lowered her eyes, and her face changed slightly.

It is the secret code of the ISIR organization.

"I'll go out for a while, and the young master will leave it to you."

After she confessed to Chen Yuhuan, she walked out of the company...

in the cafe.

Bai Qianmo handed out a small box containing chips,

"No matter how stupid he is, if you take the opportunity to implant a chip in his brain, he will be controlled by us.

When the time comes, whatever we want him to do, he will do. "

Mo Yan's star pupils narrowed slightly, "You want to control him as a puppet?"

"It's still useful to keep him. It can be used as a cover for our money laundering."

Mo Yan understood that they wanted to use Leng Beichen's status as president to transfer the Leng Group's assets in an open and honest manner under the noses of everyone.

Mo Yan was playing with the chip in his hand, but subconsciously wanted to smash it.

"I'm not a surgeon. Implanting a chip into a person's brain can still make him live well. This is a difficult technical job. I need to give me more time."

Walking out of the cafe, when he looked up, Leng Beichen was waving at her with his lips curled up.

The man's tall and slender body leaned lazily on the front of the luxury car.

Under the sunset light, the face as handsome as a god was sprinkled with a layer of dazzling light.

Shining brightly, he is extremely handsome, causing passers-by to look back at him frequently.

Mo Yan walked towards Leng Beichen, staring at his perfect handsome face,
"Leng Beichen, are you following me?"

"Mr. Chen said he wanted to give his wife some space, so I'll wait for you outside." Leng Beichen parroted his tongue.

He stretched out his hand to hold Mo Yan's hand, slid his long fingers, and interlocked with hers.

This warm gesture of his is enough to move every woman's heart, even Mo Yan who hates him in her heart.

But in the next second, he destroyed the artistic conception as soon as he opened his mouth,
"Do you have room to play with me now?"

Mo Yan, "..."

When she turned her eyes, it was time to tease him.

"There is a very interesting place, I wonder if you have the guts to play?"

"Okay, let's go right away."

Mo Yan brought Leng Beichen, who was eager to play, to the Medical Malpractice Appraisal Center.

The two quietly sneaked into the locker room and changed into white coats.

"Are we going to play the doctor game here?"

Leng Beichen was very dissatisfied with the white coat whose sleeves were not long enough.

He is too tall, and the white coat on his body looks insufficient and does not fit well.

When Mo Yan raised her eyes, her breathing became tight.

Even the ill-fitting white coat made him look well-dressed, like a young, promising, handsome and aloof expert doctor.

Leng Beichen tidied up the white coat on his body, turned his eyes and found that Mo Yan was staring at him with burning eyes.

He suddenly lowered his head, leaning towards Mo Yan with a handsome face.

Mo Yan's little heart missed a beat uncontrollably.

He wants to kiss her?

Ever since Leng Beichen became stupid, he has never behaved badly towards her.

Except for the first time they had physical contact in the shower, after that, they never touched excessively, let alone kissed.

Leng Beichen's outrageously handsome face magnified infinitely in front of Mo Yan.

The man's masculine breath sprayed over.

Mo Yan felt her mouth dry for a while, her long eyelashes trembling non-stop...