“Grandpa Ye was not in good health to begin with…”
She had not yet finished speaking.
Qiao Nian had already walked up to her, raised her hand, and slapped the left side of her face so loudly that she almost stopped standing while covering her face.
"Snapped-"
Haitong was caught off guard. The pain and humiliation forced her to raise her head: "You dare to hit me?"
Qiao Nian has already taken the lead: "I'll ask your family to come pick you up."
Haitong was still immersed in his own world, covering his face, the anger in his eyes almost tearing Qiao Nian apart: "Why do you hit me!"
Qiao Nian turned around and said to her before leaving: "You want Mr. Ye to know that it's OK to continue making trouble."
Haitong seemed to have been tapped on his acupuncture points and was immediately speechless.
She made a big fuss and actually didn't have the guts to let Ye Maoshan know about the good things she did today.
After Qiao Niansa gave her a slap, she passed by Bo Jingxing and said very coldly, "It's not convenient for me to get involved in the affairs of your ninth institute. She leaves it to you."
Nine institutes are independent institutions.
Haitong's intrusion into the Ninth Institute should be handed over to Bo Jingxing.
Qiao Nian didn’t know why Haitong came to Jiusuo to steal things, and she didn’t want to spend time and energy on such a person.
"Okay." Bo Jingxing probably knew what she was thinking, so he followed her and said, "Shall I take you back?"
The girl raised her hand angrily and pulled down her peaked cap, then rejected him: "No need."
When Bo Jingxing saw her finish speaking and strode away without looking back, he knew that she really didn't want to get involved in Haitong's troubles.
He stood there and thought for a while, then called Ye Wangchuan and explained what he had encountered here.
Then he turned back to Haitong and stretched out his hand gracefully: "Let's go to the police station."
Haitong suddenly raised his head, his face turned pale with fright. He finally realized that he was afraid and took a few steps back to hide.
“I, I won’t go.”
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