My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Yang Chen did not immediately agree with Li Jingjing, this kind of thing needs to be considered carefully, so let Li Jingjing take a few days off before talking.

When the old couple saw their daughter return home safely, they wept with joy, but the Chinese New Year was uncomfortable. Fortunately, nothing serious happened, and her son-in-law was very reliable.

Yang Chen also bought Li Jingjing a Mercedes-Benz ML350 very intimately. Although the price is cheaper than before, the key is also practical for the old Li couple.

The old Li and his wife were very enthusiastic about keeping dinner, but Yang Chen refused politely. Mo Qianni was still waiting for her to go back. There must always be a first-come, first-served basis, so as not to hurt the heart of the woman who is working hard.

After driving back to the Xijiao Beyond Courtyard, Yang Chen did not go directly to Mo Qianni's house, but walked to his original home, looking for Lin Ruoxi's presence.

Yang Chen knows that at this stage, calling a woman to find a woman is simply a dream, or knocking on the door to find someone.

Mother Wang is also unhappy because of Yang Chen ’s husband and wife. It stands to reason that her own daughter has become Yang Chen ’s confidante. Yang Chen is about to divorce, and it is only good for Xiao Zhiqing.

However, after all, Wang Ma grew up watching Lin Ruoxi, almost seeing her as a daughter, and she could not accept this reality.

Mother Wang, who was busy in the kitchen, saw Yang Chen suddenly coming in. She was startled, followed by some tears. She stepped forward and asked: "Grandpa, what's the matter with you, Miss, I heard the girl say, You were born with other women before, is this true? "

Yang Chen didn't expect Lin Ruoxi to even talk to Mother Wang, and naturally would not deny, "Yes, Mother Wang is embarrassed and makes you worry. If she is not at home?"

"I left early in the morning! I said I wanted to look at several plots of land. I took the major shareholders of several companies and went to other provinces to investigate. I didn't know to go out and watch a few days." Wang Ma lamented: "This is obviously hiding See no one. "

Yang Chen didn't expect a woman to be so stupid that she wouldn't even let herself meet.

Although I could still find her if I wanted to find it, it would be boring to force her like this.

Yang Chen doesn't feel that she needs to whisper her forgiveness in public, and so on. Unless you are crazy, privately relying on women does not mean that you are really afraid.

It is not the dignity of oneself that resists on one's shoulders, and there are tens of thousands of others who follow and look up to themselves, and they are responsible for their beliefs.

"Grandpa, if you go find it, apologize to her. She reasonably loves the blue sky. This should not be a reason for separation. A good marriage should be broken as long as it is broken," Wang said.

Yang Chen shook his head and said: "This is not caused by two things. This is a matter of attitude and principle. If it is not acceptable, then everything is in vain."

Mother Wang was sad and did not know what to say.

Yang Chen grinned reluctantly and asked, "Ma'am, you won't be able to cook those dishes by yourself. Why, Qing'er come to eat with you at night?"

Speaking of her daughter, Mother Wang smiled a little, "Yeah, although this child had a hard time before, she was kind and filial, and she would come with me as long as she was not busy in college."

"It's not as good as Mother Wang. You brought the food to Qian Ni's house and let Qing'er come along. I haven't seen her for a while, and I have something to tell her."

Yang Chen estimated that Jane would arrive at Zhonghai tomorrow, and Xiao Zhiqing was still unclear about his situation. He had to know in advance.

Mother Wang listened, only when Yang Chen wanted to be intimate with Xiao Zhiqing.

Fortunately, Yang Chen still thought about his daughter in this case, and he didn't worry about anything at all. What he hated was that this man was too affectionate, and even thought about caring for other women.

In the evening, a majestic mountain villa with a history of more than 100 years was built in a mountain forest surrounded by the Taotao River at the edge of the river junction in Hanzhong City, Hunan Province.

The bluestone paved avenue slowly climbs from the bottom of the mountain, and the country-style bungalow building covering more than 30 acres is lit up in a festive atmosphere.

But even at this moment, there were many men in black suits on each side of the road, patrolling around, and obviously wearing guys around their bulging waists.

Outside of the five-story building, which is the tallest, the spacious parking lot is filled with all kinds of world-class luxury cars, and many even have military licenses and agency licenses, which are dazzling.

In the central parlor in this building, crystal chandeliers illuminate people, and the air is filled with the richness of liquor.

People are planning to interlace, a large number of well-dressed men and women, toasting and talking, or laughing hypocritically or unrestrainedly, is like a hot Spring Festival party.

Among them, a fiery red round neck half-topless dress, with long hair and beautiful pearl woman Zhang Ling, is obviously a fascinating flower among women.

The middle-aged man Zhang Ling was holding, looking at the age of 40 or 50 years old, tall, gentle and elegant, quite the charm of a middle-aged mature man, it was his husband Monchin.

Meng Qin held a glass of red wine and touched a man with a big belly and a bald man in a suit. He said slightly: "Brother Liu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that you have a Tibetan handicraft manufacturer in the second half of the year. North America is selling very hot, make a lot of money. "

The businessman with the surname Liu laughed and said, "The Minister of Mongolia made fun of me again, and thanks to Meng Jiayi's righteousness, he settled a seat of the CPPCC for me, otherwise I would not even be able to go abroad. This is no. When I flew back from New York for a while, I would also like to attend this South China Gang party. "

"Yes, Brother Liu is an entrepreneur who has made outstanding contributions to the development of Northwest China. We have always supported a doer like you," Monchin smiled.

"Where is that, by the way, I heard that the Minister of Mongolia is going to be the member of the Standing Committee of the Jiangxi Province this year? Which position do you want to do? When Mr. Liu goes to congratulate for the first time," boss Liu asked with a deep smile.

Mengqin said implicitly: "It hasn't been decided yet. The old man's responsibility is very heavy, and I have a little bit of leeway."

"The Mongolian Minister is humble, the Mongolian lord is far-sighted, Ling Brother is now the indispensable master of the South China gang, and you are about to sell his age to the ranks of ministers, and it will not take many years. I am afraid I have to go to Yanjing to see you. That's it! "Boss Liu laughed.

There was a trace of undiscovered disdain in Mengqin's eyes, but he quickly smiled and talked about other things with boss Liu.

Zhang Ling, who was listening to these words, had a smile on her face, but her eyes were full of all kinds of boredom.

Only when she has lived by this group of decaying and fallen men since she was a child can she understand how a ugly and dirty transaction is behind these bright things.

At this time, Zhang Ling heard the phone in the dinner bag ringing, a little sorry to smile to boss Liu, nodded with Meng Qin, and went to the corner to pick up the phone.

She was too lazy to see who hit it, even if it was the wrong one, at least she didn't have to listen to the ear-cocooning of the ears.

After watching the phone, Zhang Ling found that it was from Zhonghai, frowned slightly, and picked it up.

On the other side of the phone, it was a long headache that made me determined to prepare Jiang Xiaobai for "He Mu Ni".

"Ms. Zhang Ling, I am Jiang Xiaobai, deputy chief of the Xicheng District Police Station of Zhonghai. I want to tell you something about Miss Li."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ling sneered quietly: "Deputy Director? Didn't Zhao Baoguo contact me with me? You said that bitch? Why, wouldn't it be in the labor camp?"

"Secretary Zhao is sick, and I am currently responsible for this matter." Jiang Xiaobai does not mention what Zhao Baoguo was scared to call. "Ms. Zhang, I hope you can be psychologically prepared for this matter. Maybe you should talk to your husband. The Director of Mongolia, and even others from the Mongolian family, report it. "

Zhang Ling felt extremely ridiculous, "What are you kidding, I'm going to kill a bug, and I need to let the people of the Mongolian family know? Are you deputy directors who don't want to do it?"

Jiang Xiaobai's face didn't look good on the phone, but she was calm and honest: "Ms. Zhang, this is the case. Miss Li Jingjing has been taken away by her boyfriend, and her boyfriend, Mr. Yang Chen, is."

Slowly, Jiang Xiaobai explained the origin of Yang Chen and his relationship with Li Jingjing.

"What are you talking about? That bitch is the mad woman of the Yang family !?" Zhang Ling knew the protagonist of the Liang family's destruction even if he didn't care about the big things in his home country.

In the corner of the conference hall, Zhang Ling's face also paled, cold sweat oozed out of his forehead, and the hand holding the phone shook a little.