My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

"In fact, it's not certain yet," Sneijder said: "But Camarilla received a message from Huaxia that there were blood races wounding, so Camarilla had already dispatched Liz, the witch of the Vandros, and Bru Lafaye, the ruler of the He ethnic group, went to China Zhonghai to conduct a search and investigation. "

"Oh? Those two children have gone?" The man squinted and smiled, "It's a big face."

"It is said that it was letterhead sent by Hades, the Hades who lives in China today, but our people cannot investigate too deeply, so they only get vague information."

"Hades?" The man's mouth raised, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. "It's really interesting. Speaking of this, Hades is still the first Lord God to be inherited by humans."

Sneijder nodded, "Yes, His Royal Highness. Do we also set off immediately to find Count Drogba, I am worried about Count Drogba's personality, and if he encounters the new Pluto, offensive behavior will occur . "

The man waved his hand easily, "Forget it, he is my child, a pure-blood blood family, but it is not so easy to find. Even the main god cannot find a powerful blood family with a hidden heart from the vast city. Compared to the safety of that child, I want to see that Pluto even more. "

Sneijder shuddered and said, "His Royal Highness, I disagree."

"Huh? Why?"

"In the previous World War I in France, Sargeras of the Vatican tribe was completely compared to the new Hades in the power of demigods. His power is not something our blood clan can contend with, even if it is as powerful as You! "A hint of fear flashed in Sneijder's eyes.

The man laughed with his head back up, "Sneijder, I want to thank you for your concern, but I know exactly what I am going to do. Go ahead."

Sneijder frowned, but he dared not say anything. After bowing, he disappeared from the church immediately.

After the man left, the man turned back and looked at the huge golden cross hanging.

"Lord? Ha"

The man snorted, turned around, and strode toward the door of the church.

With the footsteps of men, the huge golden cross hanging there actually began to "weather" strangely!

The golden cross, which was originally cast in exquisitely, turned into a pile of powder, gradually slipping, drifting, and turning into a pool of gold powder!

And the sculpture of Jesus Christ also fell with it

At the next moment, the figure of the man disappeared completely from this venue.

Zhonghai, the next morning.

After Yang Chen finished washing, he walked out of the room and walked slowly down the stairs.

In the restaurant, unlike in the past, Lin Ruoxi was seated with Hui Lin, Zhen Xiu, Guo Xuehua and Wang Ma were all very worried.

It was already early in the morning to go home last night, the women were waiting, but Lin Ruoxi had already rushed to the company at night.

Huaxia's late night happened to be the opening of the US stock market. As the president, although not an expert in this area, Lin Ruoxi was still accompanied by Mo Qianni and other executives in the company, facing all the issues to be dealt with.

It now appears that Lin Ruoxi did not return home overnight.

Last night's banquet was a gathering of celebrities from all walks of life. It actually encountered a murder case. Of course, it will cause a lot of criticism, a lot of sharp issues in the media, and negotiations with other companies. It has made Yulei's headquarters busy.

Yang Chen would not be able to cope with these problems. He had to leave it to Banjo to deal with it. The female ninja must also be helpless. He was obviously a mafia and murderer, but he did the work of an urban gold collar.

However, Yang Chen is not idle. Only by pulling out the blood clan that is hostile to Yulei, or finding the commander behind the scenes, can this problem be cured.Before that, he had to arrange for his men to protect these people around Zhou.

Moreover, Yang Chen had no idea, Lilith should come to Zhonghai this morning.

Huilin was eating her first breakfast at home, but it seemed to be very busy, because the middle-aged female agent who had met once and looked simple was talking to her and told Huilin about the day's schedule.

Hui Lin listened attentively, asking a few detailed questions from time to time, then nodded with understanding, and looked much more professional than in the past.

When seeing Yang Chen go downstairs, Huilin hung up the phone and hurriedly said: "Brother Yang, this kind of thing happened to the company now. Will I continue the concert at Zhonghai at the end of the month?"

Yang Chen nodded rightfully, "All the tickets have been sold out, would you be a pigeon that still has fans?"

"But" Hui Lin frowned at Liu Mei and said: "I'm worried that someone will mess up and hurt people. I don't want anyone to be hurt. There are tens of thousands of people in the concert. It's too easy to have an accident."

Yang Chen patted his chest. "If there are still more than ten days, if I can't kill the murderer for so many days, then will I still need to mix in the Tao?"

Looking at Yang Chen's pretentious look, Hui Lin chuckled her lips and nodded with confidence.

Perhaps it was because Hui Lin rarely returned home to live for some time, and breakfast was extraordinarily rich. In order not to be heavy, Guo Xuehua and Wang Ma asked Hui Lin some interesting experiences in acting.

Zhenxiu said with regret: "Unfortunately, I don't understand anything. I can neither help Sister Ruoxi nor the concert. I can't help anything."

Yang Chen laughed and said with a smile: "Jingxiu, in fact, you only have to go back to South Korea to inherit the Xingyue Group. You have more money than your sister Xixi. You can help you by then."

Guo Xuehua on the side hit Yang Chen on the shoulder and smiled and scolded: "What are you talking about with Zhenxiu! This is just getting admitted to a good university, and what is your return to Korea? How did those people treat Zhenxiu's parents back then?

Yang Chen smiled and took a bun and chewed it up.

This was a joke, but Zhenxiu listened, but it was a bit of thought.

"Brother Yang really thinks I will be good to go to Korea," Zhenxiu asked quietly.

Yang Chen was stunned and shook his head: "I'll talk casually. You're okay to find pressure yourself. I'll tell you this. No one can force you if you can't go back."

Zhenxiu smirked, but his eyes seemed to have some other things.

Just when Yang Chen had eaten a few bites of steamed buns and wanted to pick up a bowl of porridge, he suddenly realized what was happening and frowned.

Guo Xuehua saw that his son's face suddenly looked ugly, and he couldn't help but asked confusedly: "What's wrong, Yang Chen, is his face so bad, is it uncomfortable?"

At this moment, the mother also forgot that her son was not sick.

Yang Chen put the buns down and said to Zhenxiu: "Zhenxiu, go open the door."

Zhenxiu stayed for a while, "Open the door? Is anyone coming?"

"It's already here," Yang Chen was a little ecstatic.

Zhenxiu nodded, but she knew Yang Chen had extraordinary skills, so she trot to open the door.

Both Wang Ma and Guo Xuehua were full of doubts, but they both felt that it was not Yang Chen who welcomed him.

As soon as the door opened, Zhenxiu stood at the door, apparently froze, and then there was a bit of hatred in her eyes.

A young man with a muscular tall man wearing a loose dark green military jacket and a star on his shoulder, Shi Shiran walked into the door with a bunch of dew in his hand. Colorful flowers like.

This man is actually Yang Lie, who hasn't seen for a long time!

The family finally understood why Yang Chen would show such an offensive expression. After all, between Yang Lie and the two, although they were closely related, but because of this, the relationship between them was extremely incomprehensible.

Hui Lin always hated this man who was chasing her, and even pursed her mouth subconsciously.

Although Guo Xuehua also knew that his two sons were at odds, he was very excited to see Yang Lie, who had n’t seen him for a long time. He stood up and stepped forward to rejoice: "Li'er, where have you been these days, how? Don't you call Ma? "

Yang Lie narrowed her eyes and glanced at Yang Chen, who was sitting there and continued to muffle breakfast, before revealing a seemingly peaceful smile, "Mom, sorry, I was not very sensible before, and I said something unpleasant. I This is not to bring you flowers, please forgive me. "

With that said, Yang Lie walked in front of Guo Xuehua and stuffed the flowers into his mother's hands.

Guo Xuehua burst into tears happily when she heard that the recalcitrant young son suddenly asked forgiveness to himself so obediently.

Yang Chen, sitting and eating breakfast, has his brows screwed up tightly.