My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

The Liyuan Tea House in the southern suburbs of Yanjing, although the name sounds quite rustic, is really a member-only entertainment venue that only high-end people enter.

Different from other high-end clubs, Liyuan Tea House has a simple and fresh style, so that most politicians and elegant people will come here.

Ning Guangyao didn't like this kind of place far away from the city center and far away by car, but he was quite fond of the food here.

As the prime minister of the country, Ning Guangyao ’s food needs to be tried by the guards and confirmed to be non-toxic before they can be eaten. This makes many dishes cool when they are served in front of him.

The dishes in Liyuan Tea House are mostly fresh and delicious cold dishes, which makes him not uncomfortable because of food problems.

Sitting in his position is far less free than others thought, so the only things that I can enjoy for myself are special attention and cherish.

However, Ning Guangyao has always felt that he was taking the wrong path. Those who do not stand at the commanding heights of power will feel that such a life is a pity.

Really standing in his place, the lives of billions of people are applauding, billions of humans know his existence, this sense of accomplishment makes him difficult to resist!

"Premier, please slow down," the two waitresses put the dishes on the table together and retreated with a smile.

Ning Guangyao sat alone, and there were more than a dozen colorful dishes on the rattan table in front of him.

If it is reported out, it will definitely be blamed by the masses on the leaders' luxury.

But which media dare to write real reports?

Industrious and frugal?That is only needed when acting.

However, eating alone is a bit lonely after all.

Originally, perhaps he could bring his wife and dine together, or, with his only child, no one would dare to talk.

Only now, the woman has been buried by her own hand, and the strange son who returns strangely makes him extremely suspicious and dissatisfied.

These thoughts just passed in a flash. Ning Guangyao knew that he was not yet fifty years old, woman?Descendants?This is not a problem.

I still have a longer political path, more supreme power, and wait for myself to enjoy it slowly!

Picking up the chopsticks slowly, Ning Guangyao began to chew slowly.

In the elegant room next door to a Liyuan tea house, Ning Xin and Ning De, two elders of the Ning family, were not interested in dining.

After Ning Guangyao arranged some aromatherapy and tea for them, he didn't go over them.

Although he knew the existence of the Ning family monks long ago, and how sacred his family's ancestry is, Ning Guangyao never intended to practice and pursue that long life.

Even if Yang Chen hadn't appeared, a series of situations involving monks would arise, and he might not have intersects with his family in his life.

At first, Ning Guangyao also knew that as a child of a secular family, it is difficult to have the opportunity to enter this practice. Secondly, Ning Guangyao does not feel that everyone has the talent to cultivate results.

Even if it successfully enters the stage of transformation, it is not a wonderful thing to spend a lot of time in life but only live in illusion.

Anyway, the group of old guys could not escape the word "death" in the end. Ning Guangyao felt that his life was much more meaningful and exciting than them.

Halfway through the drink, there was a knock at the door.

Ning Guangyao frowned, at this time he did not like to be disturbed.

"Who?"

The people outside did not respond, but opened the door directly.

Ning Guangyao suddenly realized that the situation was not good, because his guard did not intervene to prevent it?

When Ning Guodong, who was in a straight suit, walked gracefully into the door and led a strange woman with a beautiful face, Ning Guangyao's heart throbbed somehow.

"Guodong?" Ning Guangyao looked suspiciously at the woman with a weird smile on her side. Somehow, when she saw her for the first time, she felt familiar, "Who is she? The guard outside?"

"Relax, they are very good, fatal in one blow, and died peacefully," the beautiful woman stepped forward.

"What the hell are you!" Ning Guangyao subconsciously tightened his nerves.

Luo Cuishan wore a red dress, wrapped in a light brown trench coat, looking enchanting.

"Cough, dear husband, couple of decades, why can't even your wife recognize it?"

Ning Guangyao Huo Ran got up and widened his eyes, "It's you!"

Luo Cuishan laughed in a crazy way, "Ha ha ha ha, heard this time? Ning Guangyao, have you been looking for me for a long time? I didn't expect that I would come to you today?"

Ning Guodong snorted lightly, "Mom, don't talk too much nonsense with him, he is already scaring to pee."

"Animal! You have even joined me with your dead mother-in-law to deal with me!" Ning Guangyao finally understood the situation at the moment, and Ning Guodong really came back preparedly, colluding with Luo Cuishan to deal with himself!

It's a pity that he couldn't control this weird boy early.

The more important thing is that Ning Xin and Ning De are here. Even if Luo Cuishan knows that she is not dead, she might be in trouble behind her and you do n’t have to worry about it.

But now ...

"What happened to the two elders Ning Xin Ningde? Impossible, you will not be their opponents!" Ning Guangyao asked back two steps.

"We are not opponents, it doesn't mean that others can't do it, Ning Guangyao, you just think you are accurate in everything, you are too arrogant, so you will always have omissions," Luo Cuishan stepped forward slowly.

Ning Guangyao swallowed his throat, his body trembling, and from Luo Cuishan's eyes, he saw hysterical vengeance.

Just as Ning Guangyao hoped that Ningde and Ningxin would rescue themselves, but suddenly two screams came from outside the house!

The figures of Ning Xin and Ning De were unexpectedly burst into pieces by what power, and were planted on the stone floor!

Yang Lie, who came out of the room slowly and slowly, supported a sphere that was constantly flashing with silver and dark light.

The deterrent effect of anti-matter energy makes Ning Xin and Ning De seem extremely frightened. Both of them are cultivation practices in the middle period of Huashen, but at this moment they seem to be very helpless.

Throughout the Liyuan teahouse, the other guards and service personnel seem to have been slaughtered quietly, without any other commotion.

"Yang Lie!" Ning Guangyao stunned, completely unable to understand how it was him.

Yang Lie turned his head and looked at Ning Guangyao, revealing an evil smile, "Premier Ning, you admit the wrong person."

Ning Guangyao's pupils contracted for a while, and when he heard this tone, he suddenly realized, "You are not Yang Lie, you are ... Wen Tao!"

For a time, many things were thought through, Ning Guangyao shouted out loudly: "No wonder that the reckless Yang Lie can make so many things, it turns out that you are that lame! Damn slave, I spared you For a life, you turned the mad dog mother and son against me today? "

Wen Tao shrugged, "Premier, you should be grateful to me. Instead of becoming you in the first place, I became Yang Lie. I have been very kind to you. As for their mother and child, they are all you deserve. "

"Fuck things !!"

At this time, Ning Xin and Ning De climbing up from the ground suddenly awakened the true elemental power. The two summoned their respective inferior magic weapons, a gossip bronze mirror and a blue-violet flying sword.

"Well, want to resist?" Wen Tao grinned.

I saw that Ning Xin urged Zhenyuan, and a golden beam of light condensed in the center of the gossip bronze mirror. The condensing point of the beam of light gradually became thinner and became a white gold high-temperature beam!

"Flaming golden light!"

Ning Xin shouted, and the beam of light instantly passed through Wen Tao's chest like a Changhong!

Ningde was not willing to be outdone, and urged the blue-violet flying sword angrily, with a purple shadow, cut on Wen Tao's neck!

Seeing that Wen Tao was injured by the magic weapon, the two of them were overjoyed. They just felt that they had just not been well prepared before and were shocked by his strange power.

At this moment, when the magic weapon comes out, where is his opponent?

But the next second, they were dumbfounded!

I saw Wen Tao with a playful smile, and the wound that was burned through the chest, and the flesh recovered in a blink of an eye, except for the damaged clothes, there was no other wound!

And the chopped neck, after engulfing the blue-violet flying sword, was directly pulled out again, followed by the wound and recovered as before!

"How ... how could it be ... impossible! Could it be that he is immortal!" Ning was horrified.

Wen Tao looked at the blue-violet flying sword in his hand contemptuously. After two sighs of emotion, a dark silver antimatter energy was raised in his hand to wrap the flying sword!

Ning De struggling to urge Zhen Yuan, but there is no way to let that Feijian return to him obediently!

Although it is just an ordinary black iron mixed with the inferior flying sword created by Ziyunying Mine, it is quite a magic weapon for his Ning family who are not in the middle of the gods.

Seeing that Feijian was taken by someone else, how can you not worry!

Wen Tao saw Ning De's anxious pain and laughed, "It seems that your monk's true strength is not very effective? Your broken sword is not very delicious, but it should be an appetizer. Eat it. "

In a moment of disdain, the flying sword was eroded by the antimatter energy and turned into a stream of light, disappearing!

Ningde and Ningxin's jaws are about to fall. This forging magic weapon needs at least Nanming to get rid of the fire. What is the silver-gray energy?It can be easily decomposed and swallowed magic weapon!