The Expensive Ex Wife of a Wealthy Family

Chapter 901

Friday.

The breath of spring in Los Angeles is getting stronger and stronger, and the fragrance of flowers everywhere makes people feel refreshed.

"Gu Beichen, Jian Mo, are you all right?" J's mouth filled the food in a couple of mouths, looking impatient.

"I don't know, I thought the milk pack was your son..." Jian Mo couldn't bear it.

J snorted in his nose, "I'll change my clothes first."

Long-sleeved T-shirt, some hip-hop jeans, a decorative baseball cap, a pair of sneakers...

J's whole body is full of youthful vitality, completely different from when he was in Mo Palace.

Jian Mo sometimes thinks that J should leave Mogong. For a boy like him, life should be unscrupulously public...

Of course, if he doesn't fight Gu Beichen from time to time and paralyze his computer, Jian Mo thinks he is indeed a big boy!

Compared to J's casual hip-hop, Gu Beichen is still in a suit and leather shoes, while Jian Mo is relatively casual, but not particularly casual.

After all, the parents of milk packs appeared in school today, but their identities are different now.

"J, have you ever thought about signing up for a university?" Jian Mo asked on the way.

J is only 18 years old after the Chinese New Year, life should not be wasted like this...

"No!" J rolled his face to the other side, looking at the scenery passing by outside the car, his entire face was very sad.

Gu Beichen drove the car and glanced at the back seat from the rearview mirror. Just a glance revealed J's careful thoughts.

"I'll take care of the identity, student status, etc." Gu Beichen said with a narrow gaze, "If you don't mind, it's with me or Momo."

Jian Mo looked at Gu Beichen with some doubts, and J stared at him, obviously a little complicated.

Jian Mo secretly blamed herself for being ill-considered and asked, J now doesn't even have an official name, how can she enroll?

She didn't ask before, but it is estimated that all his previous identities have disappeared during those years in Mo Gong?

Jian Mo pulled off J's sleeves a little guiltily, and said a little bit suspiciously, "Hey, Mr. Gu is so overbearing. Turning back you and his surname, he has to enslave you... Why, be my brother?"

J's expression became more complicated, he hummed in his nose, and turned his head away from Jian Mo.

"You think, your code name is J, which is the same as the first spell of my surname... right?" Jian Mo is still cautious, "Or, do you also study Luo Da, right? My alma mater is great!"

Some emotions flashed in J's eyes, but he still hummed in his nose.

Jian Mo frowned, thinking that J was not willing at all, sighed secretly, did not say much, just changed the subject.

As the most famous aristocratic private school in the country, Spencer not only has good teaching quality, but more importantly, the confidentiality of celebrities is also very good.

The Spring Games are divided into various grade groups, and those in the kindergarten are generally focused on entertainment.

When Gu Beichen and Jian Mo arrived, many people who had lost their thoughts today gathered together, but they were blocked by Gu Beichen's indifferent phrase "please don't disturb our family".

No matter how gentle Gu Beichen is with Jian Mo, he still can't change his cold and domineering image in the outside world.

No one really dared to rebel against the scales, for fear of offending this man, let alone cooperate in the future, and be directly blocked by the emperor.

Throughout the morning, Gu Beichen and Jian Mo accompanied Jian Jie and stayed at Spencer.

Jianjie is relatively tired of the two of them, and prefers to be with J.

According to him, the generation gap is small!

"Achen..."

"Huh?" Gu Beichen unscrewed the water and handed it to Jian Mo. "What's wrong?"

"Did I hurt J today?" Jian Mo asked a little hesitantly.

When Gu Beichen heard this, his thin lips pursed and said with a small smile: "He is awkward."

Jian Mo drank the water, looked at J and then at Gu Beichen.

"I'll talk to him later," Gu Beichen folded his legs casually, "No matter what major he chooses, he really can't just mess around like this."

Although J is very smart, he is also very good at computers...

But if there is no cultural blessing, he will empty out his talent sooner or later, which is not a good thing.

...

Ye Chenyu looked solemn, while watching the data being transmitted on the phone, while driving the car quickly across the road.

Suddenly, another mobile phone vibrated in his pocket, he took it out, glanced at it and quickly picked it up.

"Uncle Qiang!"

"The other party is destroying the data, how much has it been transmitted?" The voice of the person called Uncle Qiang was anxious.

Ye Chenyu glanced at the cell phone that was transmitting the data, and his voice was solemn, "There is still 37%."

Uncle Qiang sighed, "Where are you?"

"On the way!" Ye Chenyu glanced at the rearview mirror, "Someone has been chasing, I can't stop, I can only wait for the data to be transmitted..." His voice was dignified, and it was obvious that in the crisis, it was obviously not. calm.

Uncle Qiang answered, "Be careful yourself..." paused, "Chenyu, this evidence is very important."

"I understand..." Ye Chenyu turned the steering wheel, and after a sudden brake, he drove back from the lane on the other side.

The person on the opposite side gritted his teeth secretly, did not watch the traffic lights, followed Ye Chenyu's car at a very fast speed and drove away...

Ye Chenyu frantically drove the car on the road and occasionally glanced at the mobile phone that was transmitting data. As the data was transmitted a little bit, his heart also mentioned his throat.

Ye Chenyu's complexion was dignified, and when he got the things, the undercover identity was not exposed, and it didn't make much sense to him.

However, if the data in hand is destroyed after exposure, it will be even more difficult to catch some people.

suddenly……

Ye Chenyu slid past a courier truck, and he glanced aside subconsciously with a dim gaze.

The line of sight passed quickly, but at a glance, Ye Chenyu still recognized that the person driving the express car was Gu Mohuai and his middleman during the Chinese New Year.

Ye Chenyu frowned slightly. At first, he didn't think much about it. He only thought that the person was pretending to be a courier... but obviously, no!

Recently, because of the undercover case entering the final stage, he has almost forever day and night, plus Gu Mohuai's imprisonment and the settlement of Jian Zhanfeng's fall from the building that year, he almost forgot this person.

Ye Chenyu ran away frantically, and while his mind was spinning, he glanced at the mobile phone transmitting data.

"No..." Ye Chenyu murmured suddenly, and a sharp light of the police flashed across his eyes.

He didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly took the cell phone used to contact Uncle Qiang on a single line before calling Gu Beichen.

Gu Mohuai is already in jail. No matter if the courier is only using money to do the work, or if there is any problem, it is always good to know.

When Gu Beichen's phone rang, he was wiping Jian Jie's sweat.

"Daddy busy!" Jian Jie said softly, and took the water from J.

Gu Beichen nodded, took out his mobile phone and frowned slightly when he saw the strange number, or walked aside to answer the call, "Hello?"

"Bei Chen, it's me." Ye Chenyu's voice was solemn, "You..."

"boom!"

"squeak--"

"Crack!"

Ye Chenyu had just spoken, and Gu Beichen's phone suddenly heard a harsh and sharp voice... with the breath of death!