My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

I had too many dreams that I had n’t had for a long time in a night. When Yang Chen got up in the morning, he seldom wanted to sleep a little longer, but after all, on the way to travel, he also brought a group of female colleagues to run scenic spots in the morning. .

Sitting listlessly beside Liu Mingyu and others, watching a few women start eating Japanese-style grilled eel early in the morning, Yang Chen was completely lost.

After drinking two bowls of miso soup, Yang Chen didn't eat much.

"What's wrong with you, your biggest stomach king on weekdays, even drinking soup today." Zhao Hongyan asked with curiosity.

Yang Chen would n’t tell the truth naturally. He touched his belly, who was not hungry at all. "I ran with you in shopping malls yesterday and it hit me too much, and I had a bad appetite."

"It has nothing to do with our shopping malls. Don't look for excuses to evade. We have to go at night." Zhang Cai said while slamming the sausage and opening his mouth with oil.

Yang Chen rolled his eyes and knew that they would not stimulate them!

The main itinerary in the morning is Sensoji Temple in Tokyo. This temple is the oldest temple in Japan and has a history of nearly 700 years. Every year, a large number of tourists and residents go to pray.

The Japanese temple does not necessarily enshrine a certain god, it may be an object, it may be a plant.Anything they think is spiritual may build a temple for it, so temples in Japan are often strange.

But Yang Chen did not have much interest in these things. What made him more spiritual was the peace of mind that he wanted Macedonia to check last night.

Macedonia sent a report through the mobile phone network, which is about the situation of peace of mind.

Just a cursory glance, Yang Chen felt a little funny, no wonder An Zaihuan was holding peace of mind to come to Japan, it turned out to be the ghost of the Liu family.

It was learned from the Macedonian investigation that the Liu family seemed impatient to wait and take the initiative to go home. Liu Yun, under the encouragement of Liu Kangbai, directly chose to hold a grand wedding in Otaru, Hokkaido, Japan.

By then, the celebrities of all parties will come to Hokkaido from the passenger liner of the Liu family to participate in the wedding of the Liu family and Anjia.

Regardless of whether he would like it or not, this time he was caught by An Zaihuan and forced to marry Liu Yun.

Yang Chen looked at the time, and it was another week. It seemed that he could not play with this group of female colleagues in the end. Although it was not kind to quit midway, in case he really became a bride, he did n’t really let that. Will Liu Yun be proud?

It is estimated that Anxin will be disheartened by life. With her crazy nature, suicide is hard to say.

Yang Chen sent back an email directly, so that Macedonian sent people to watch closely, don't let peace of mind to have an accident, as for how to cope with the Liu family's carefully arranged wedding, Yang Chen was not in a hurry.

Standing tall and falling hard, let them be proud for a few days.

After breakfast, Kawanako, the guide who was not well-known by the public relations staff, set off with a group of women smilingly.

Entering the "Thunder Gate." At Sensoji Temple, a variety of traditional Japanese folk craft shops and snack bars on both sides attracted a large number of tourists. A group of women took a look here, took a look there, and soon opened their own.

Kawanako explained it for a while, and let everyone walk around freely.

Yang Chen did n’t expect to have to start shopping with women early in the morning. This was unbearable. After running a few shops, he pretended to be hungry and bought a bunch of takoyaki, so he ran to a quieter step. Beside, I eat something myself.

Liu Mingyu and other women threw their eyes at Yang Chen, dissatisfied, but they couldn't help this cheeky guy.

Other men are chasing after these beautiful women, just this guy, let him walk away as far as feeding him poison.

Yang Chen leisurely leaned against a stone platform while nibbling on traditional snacks that tasted not so good, while watching the various tourists on the roadside.

Many locals in Tokyo, Japan, come to pray for blessings. After all, it is New Year's Day. Many Japanese wear kimonos, step on wooden clogs, and piously come to the temple to ask for a sign.

After asking for a sign, there is a Chinese character poem on a wall of Sensoji Temple. Different poems have different meanings. After reading the Japanese translation, the Japanese can know whether they are lucky for the coming year.

If you have bad luck, you will leave the sign in the temple and pray for bad luck to leave.

The public relations women who are busy shopping do not know or care about these things. Although Yang Chen often came to Japan earlier and knew a lot, he was too lazy to say anything. After all, it was a bit strange, and it was not easy to explain when asked.

After eating a bunch of bought food, Yang Chen was preparing to throw the paper bag into the trash can beside it, but at this time, a figure swayed from the corner of his eyes at the place where the crowd in front was surging

It was a group of people who were going to leave the temple after praying. In the crowd of people, such a figure is not easy to be noticed. However, for Yang Chen, even if there is a tip of the iceberg, this back can wake up too quickly. Reaction!

It was the water blue off-the-shoulder dress I saw last night, and the long black hair dropped from the hips. Unlike yesterday, a pink ribbon was casually tied behind the long hair, revealing a little Japanese style wind.

But in the cold winter, it's so cool, and when I look at the cold dress, how can I be someone else?

Yang Chen didn't care about throwing away the garbage in his hand, and quickly rushed into the crowd below, because there were too many people, squeezing and stumbling, when Yang Chen ran to the place where the figure was, he lost the figure again message.

Yang Chen looked around, crowded, but he could never see that back again

After struggling to throw the rubbish in his hands on the ground, Yang Chen was too lazy to take care of the scornful eyes of those around him, and walked towards the outside of the temple with a somber complexion.

If you see it once, it may be an illusion, so why do you see it a second time?

Suddenly Yang Chen thought it seemed like God was going to make a huge joke with himself, but this joke was not funny at all.

In my heart, it was like overturning the jar of five flavors of Chenza. The various sourness and bitterness made Yang Chen want to yell into the sky, but finally he could hold it back.

When Yang Chen walked back to the coach, Kawanako wanted to say hello to Yang Chen, but when he saw Yang Chen's ugly face, Kanako shut up.

When sitting back in the car, a group of women had not returned.

Yang Chen closed his eyes, and the back view he saw just now appeared in his mind. His heart contracted for a while, followed by twitching pain.

Is it really you? Are you really still in this world?

If it's you, why should you avoid me?If you want to avoid me, why do you appear twice in front of me?

After nearly half an hour later, when a group of women returned to the car, Yang Chen had returned to normal, leaning on the chair and dozing off. This situation made the tour guides of Kanako who returned to the car feel inexplicable.

The afternoon itinerary was decided temporarily, because a group of women had no interest in modern high-rise buildings, but only shopping and beauty. Therefore, the plan to visit the Tokyo Tower at night was decided to cancel, and the group went to Kanagawa Prefecture, which is an hour and a half from Tokyo. , Go to the famous Yugawara Onsen.

The hot spring hotel, tatami, when it comes to these, women are chattering in the car again.

Liu Mingyu chatted with them for a few days, and found that Yang Chen's emotions around him seemed to be not right, and he asked faintly: "How do you think you are listless, are you sick?"

Yang Chen smiled with relief, "It's okay, but I can't get through your topic, it's a bit depressed."

"That is of course." Liu Mingyu said with a smile: "You are not a woman, you will not understand our ideas."

"Yeah, I really don't understand." Yang Chen murmured.

After eating lunch at a famous barbecue restaurant in Tokyo, after a two-hour drive, a group of people came to Yugawara Onsen in Kanagawa Prefecture.

Entering the wooden structure, a slightly outdated hot spring hotel, all around are old waiters and old waiters, but they all wear makeup, and like young waiters, smile at Yang Chen and his party and welcome.

Zhang Caigu, who was more provocative and complained, said: "The Japanese are too lacking in morals. Have so many old people come to serve as waiters. Did those young people die? What should I do? Let these old people come to serve me. I am embarrassed to die. "

"It's not that young people are dead, it's that Japan is seriously aging, and young people don't usually spend their energy as waiters. You get used to it after you have experienced it, and this is almost the case in Western developed countries." Yang Chen explained.

Zhang Cai nodded, seemingly incomprehensible, "but still awkward."

Because it is more appropriate to take a hot spring at night, and because the boat is tired, a group of people are also tired, so follow the waiter to the booked room first.

When coming to the guest room, a vending machine placed at the entrance of the corridor attracted everyone's attention.

Just because, on the outer packaging of this machine, there are obviously things with adult colors, a strong man, and a woman with snails

"Hey, what is this again?" Zhang Caila pulled Yang Chen's sleeves and asked blushingly.

Other female publicists also wanted to know, but they were embarrassed to ask, staring at Yang Chen.

Although Yang Chen is thick-skinned, he feels shy when he encounters this kind of thing. He explained: "You put in a thousand yen and a thousand yen bill and you will be given a card. The number can be used on the TV program in your room. After entering, you can watch that channel. "

What kind of channel is that?Needless to say, female public relations also understand that Japan ’s industry is extremely developed, and of course adult television stations are also very common. It is not expensive to watch 24 hours for 1,000 yen.

"It turned out to be that kind of thing, what do I think it is, don't look at it, let's go." Zhang Cai immediately ran away, blushing like red tomatoes.

The other women all looked serious, but nothing happened.

Yang Chen touched his nose, and happened to see Liu Mingyu beside him throwing a shy answer, and suddenly a burst of anger burst up.

"I'll go find you tonight." Yang Chen whispered in Liu Mingyu's ear.

Liu Mingyu looked at no one and stared at Yang Chen. "I slept in the same room with Hongyan, don't mess up!"

"Xiao Yu'er, you're too cruel, anyway." Yang Chen smiled bitterly.

Liu Mingyu pursed her lips and moved a little, and said quietly, "I will go find you later when the Red Swallow falls asleep."

Yang Chen smiled, just like the fox that succeeded in stealing, "Remember that the hot spring was washed white and tender, I wait for you.".