Merit System: Billionaire’s Reborn Cute Wife

With his current medical standards, wouldn't he be unraveled?    

Is it fun to play word games like this?    

He dared not to speak out of anger, so he could only swallow his anger.    

"As long as I go to see what the hell is going on, you're not going to blow this up, are you?"    

The other party generously promised, "Of course."    

"Sure!"    

Qian Chengye angrily hung up the phone, took his keys and drove to the Tianlang Hospital.    

Arriving at the door of Qian Deshu's ward once again, he was surprised to see two men in black suits standing on either side of the door like doormen.    

He narrowed his eyes for a moment. These two gods seemed to be different from the last two.    

Tut!    

It was hard to tell that Nie Qingqing's family was quite wealthy. Even the cheapest set of meals wasn't something that an average family could sustain for a long time.    

However, he soon realized that Nie Qingqing must have gotten a lot from Qian Dishou for getting so many projects.    

Besides, Qian Deshou had already woken up. Who knows, this money might have been given to him by the Qian Family!    

This was all his money!    

Anger burned once more in his heart.    

After a moment of contemplation, Qian Chengye decided that he had to deal with the situation before him.    

He straightened his clothes and carried the fruit basket he bought at the fruit stand in front of the hospital. With a light cough, he walked towards the door of the ward.    

When he was just one step away from the door, he was once again intercepted.    

"I am the biological son of Qian Deshu, let me in!" Qian Chengye glared at the two black suits and shouted angrily, "You two have no right to not let me see my father!"    

The man in the black suit didn't even bat an eyelid. His wooden face was coldly blocking the door and he didn't say a word.    

After Qian Chengye had caused a ruckus for a while, he had no choice but to accept the fact that these two black-suited bodyguards weren't faking it. They were truly talented. They couldn't be pushed aside, and they couldn't be beaten.    

He remained at the door for a while, waiting for the noon shift. Two new black suits came to change their positions, and the two old ones left as if nothing had happened.    

The other side had shifts, and he was alone. After standing for two or three hours, he was extremely tired.    

He was so angry that he kept cursing, but those black suits were like wood. They didn't even give him a glance, like a fist hitting cotton, soft and without strength.    

"I'll say it again, get lost!" Qian Chengye was so angry that he lost his temper, "If you don't get lost, I'm going to call the police!"    

There was no reply.    

Qian Chengye had no choice but to take out his cell phone and type in 110's number, since he didn't want to be looked down on by others.    

Just as he was about to press the call button, he heard footsteps behind him.    

The sound was loud in the empty corridor.    

Qian Chengye turned to look.    

"Mister Little Qian." Chen Mo walked over slowly with a stack of documents in his arms. When he saw Qian Chengye looking at him, he smiled and greeted him.    

Qian Chengye frowned, unable to recall who it was.    

"What's going on in your hospital?! Why isn't my father's room letting me in? I want to complain about you in the health department! "    

After suppressing his anger for the entire morning, he finally met an expressionless person. Without any hesitation, Qian Chengye caught him and started firing at him.    

Chen Mo looked as though he had been scolded senseless. Only after a long while did he regain his senses.    

"I'm sorry, but I don't know what happened either." Chen Mo comforted her, "How about this? Why don't you ask our boss?" She's in the hospital. "