My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

It was night. In the Xujia mansion of Zhonghai, the lights were bright, and the huge garden path around it was everywhere. Security guards were patrolling everywhere.

In a relatively dim baroque-style bedroom, Xu Zhihong in a black nightgown stood at the indoor bar and poured himself a glass of raffia red wine. He just raised the glass and shook it a few times. He listened without taking a sip. The door of the bedroom was knocked.

"Come in." Xu Zhihong frowned.

Washing off the color T-shirt all the time, the furry ball in the ripped jeans walked into the door with a smile, the beard on his face felt unshaved for more than ten days, and the smell of sweat could be heard far away.

"How many times have I told you that this door is a work of art, and you have to shout when you enter the door." Xu Zhihong was also helpless to himself.

Mao Qiu laughed and said: "It's mainly too exciting. I forgot about it."

"You never remembered." Xu Zhihong glared at Mao Qiu.

Hairballs ate flat, and scratched oily hair unintentionally, "Ma'am, do you know what I saw today?"

Xu Zhihong walked to the window sill and said lightly: "Talk about the theme."

"No emotion, no wonder there is no chick with the surname Lin." Mao Qiu murmured before saying: "Lin Kun came to the door and said to help him to repair that Yang Chen. I want to push the boat and borrow five veterans to him. But I did n’t expect that today all five of them were put down by Yang Chen alone. That Lin Kun was thrown in the trash can again! Young Master, you ’re so funny! Haha! But his father-in-law was thrown in a trash can. Now! "

Xu Zhihong shook the red wine in the glass and pondered for a while, saying: "It seems that this Yang Chen is indeed not simple. Unfortunately, he has too little information, it is too difficult to understand."

Mao Qiu teased: "Isn't the young man afraid?"

"Afraid?" Xu Zhihong sneered. "Just a few hands and feet, playing a rogue mouth, I'm afraid of what he does. The dragon can't overwhelm the head snake, he is a small person who came back from abroad more than half a year ago, can it be true?"

"Would you like me to solve him now, listening to a few waste say he can move fast, my hand is a little itchy now." Mao Qiu said with excitement.

Xu Zhihong shook his head, "No, we don't want to intervene in this matter. Lin Ruoxi usually doesn't seem to say anything, but in fact she understands everything. In this city, she may not be the smartest woman, not necessarily the lowest-key woman. , But definitely one of the most dangerous women. Do n’t make her anxious, do n’t let her do something she does n’t want to do. ”

"Ma'am, you always value Miss Lin so much, what is she capable of?" Mao Qiu asked wonderingly.

Xu Zhihong sipped the red wine, "I'm not really sure, but I'm always careful. As for Yang Chen, don't worry, you don't need to do anything. Lin Kun's brainless person, also You won't let go. "

"Great young wise!"

"Stop flattering! Get out of my room and take a shower!"

"Actually, I only washed it last week."

Early the next morning, Yang Chen drove to the West District Vegetable Market to buy breakfast.

Old Li Guoran has set up stalls in the old place like in the past, with a happy face, and he seems to be in a good mood. I want to know about the Chen family's father and son, and the burden in my heart has been put down.When I saw Yang Chen coming, I greeted with a smile, "Xiao Yang, you come, and listen to them saying that you have gone to work in a company, okay, this is like a young man doing."

"It's all work, there's no big difference." Yang Chen smiled: "Unfortunately, there will be less time for bragging and farting with you in the future, and sitting in the office is actually not as comfortable as here."

Old Li smiled narrowly: "Jing Jing that Nizi was very happy last night. Did you say something to her?"

Yang Chen thought for a while and said, "I have an appointment with her to see her at school today."

Lao Li's expression on his face suddenly slapped Yang Chen's shoulder. "Young people get along well. My family is simple, don't let her be wronged, otherwise I won't spare you!"

Looking at Lao Li's expression "I know it." Yang Chen really wanted to explain a few words, but when he could not speak, he nodded awkwardly.

Once again, with big bags and small bags of breakfast, the women in the public relations department have been eagerly looking forward to seeing the variety of breakfasts, and they are praising Yang Chen again.

Not long after Yang Chen sat down, he was about to turn on the computer to start a new day as a "professional player." Career, he saw Mo Qianni, who was a little tired, walked into the office.

Mo Qianni glanced at Yang Chen, and then looked at the large pile of steamed buns left on Yang Chen's desk.This guy, as the husband of others, his wife was sick in the hospital. He went to look after him, and remembered to buy a lot of it for the office woman to eat early.Can't help but sneer: "I take care of my colleagues very much. I'm so dedicated to buying breakfast. I don't know if I'm thinking of bringing someone a little."

"Miss Mo also wants to eat? It doesn't matter, there are many more anyway." Yang Chen picked up a meat bun from the table and sent it generously to Mo Qianni.

"You know who I am talking about." Mo Qianni whispered.

Yang Chen smiled helplessly, "If Ruoxi should eat something light and healthy, Mother Wang will naturally finish it and send it away. I can't take meat buns and fritters for a patient who needs conditioning."

"No heart, no lungs, no excuses."

Although this explanation is reasonable, Mo Qianni did not accept it.

Found that this woman's prejudice to her has reached a certain level, Yang Chen did not intend to do useless work, shrugged, took back the buns and began to bite and eat.

Mo Qianni was with Lin Ruoxi all night in the hospital, and her stomach was hungry. She smelled the fragrance in the office and became more hungry. Seeing Yang Chen withdraw the steamed buns was even more annoying. At the same time, he reached out and quickly picked up a bag of steamed dumplings from the table and hurried back to the office.

"Hungry and hard-mouthed." Yang Chen murmured with a smile.

Near noon, Yang Chen declined Zhao Hongyan's invitation to eat together and drove to the hospital.

During the day, Zhonghai No. 1 Hospital also seemed relatively deserted. After all, the place is large and there are few patients, but this is suitable for the patient's rest.

Yang Chen found the way to the door of Lin Ruoxi's ward. When the door was opened, there was a conversation, and a closer look at it turned out to be an "acquaintance."

"Ruoxi, the dean of this hospital knows me well. Let me let them vacate the best intensive care unit for you. Just treat me as a snack." Xu Zhihong looked at Lin Ruoxi with pity. .

Lin Ruoxi leaned on a white pillow. The white face of Leng Ruo Bingshan looked at the sky outside the window on the other side and said in a clear voice, "No, thank you for coming to see me."

"If Ruoxi, you've seen it outside. If it's not that I've been busy recently, I hope I can accompany you more in the hospital. In fact, people like us lack such quiet time." Xu Zhihongpo Said with emotion.

This time, Lin Ruoxi's interest in picking up words was gone, as if he had not heard anything, and looked out the window with a look of surprise.

Mother Wang, who was finishing the tableware, felt that the silent atmosphere in the room was too embarrassing. She was about to help Lin Ruoxi to speak a little. When she saw Yang Chen standing at the door of the ward, she immediately smiled with relief. . "