My Wife is a Beautiful CEO
Chaotic Sword God Chapter 1397
Yang Chen smiled bitterly in his heart, so it seemed that he was really a big event, "I am now on fire, and the people are fighting, the enemy is already over, the soldiers are coming, and the soldiers will block it. If they want to fight, they will run away.
With that said, Yang Chen is about to turn around and leave, and his big heart will not go so far.
There was a trace of suspense in the eyes of Juejian Dao. He arrived just now and found out that Yang Chen didn't seem to have the kind of overbearing cultivation behavior that he could feel in the past.
Looking around, Juejian Daoren exuded a consciousness and went to Yang Chen to investigate.
But as soon as he came into contact with Yang Chen, a fierce and unmatched true element rushed out from Yang Chen Dantian, and he wanted to devour the spirit of the absolute swordsman!
The Sword Daoist hurriedly withdrew his consciousness, shocked with a cold sweat, and said horror: "You ... you deliberately hide your cultivation behavior, are you designing to harm the poor ?!"
Yang Chen turned around and ridiculed: "You all feel my cultivation, do you think I am going to hurt you, do you need to hide cultivation?"
Jue Jian was stunned, but it was the same thing, but to Yang Chen suddenly soared and did not know how much cultivation practice, it was terrifying, how did this boy cultivate in the end!?
To be honest, if the gap is not too great, the swords ca n’t wait to snatch the exercises.
He didn't know that Yang Chen was very depressed. His current situation was a golden mountain in front of him, but he couldn't use it for himself.
Shaking his head, Yang Chen jumped a few times and disappeared from the night sky.The truck was scrapped and he had to drive his car back to Zhonghai.
Juejian Daoren stood outside the burning ancestral hall, wondering, since Yang Chen has such a strong cultivation practice, how can the Mongolian monk still live?Moreover, why did Yang Chen use the law of space to fight?
Under a confusion, the Sword Daoist had to leave first. He had to return to the illusion, and the supervisor of Hongmeng reported this special situation.
In the early morning hours, it is located in the presidential suite of a Hilton 5-star hotel in the capital of Nanjiang, China.
The lights of the city looked down from here, like a long star, a winding road like a river in the starry sky, and sparse vehicles flowing in the middle of the night.
Leaning against a floor-to-ceiling window, next to a spacious desk, and under a European-style desk lamp, a woman is quietly flipping through the documents on her notebook.
The white chiffon has long sleeves and a light beige Chanel windbreaker coat. The woman's black hair is scattered on the shoulders like a waterfall, hanging down on the waist.
On the side of the face that was too perfect, the expression was faintly revealing a trace of unnoticeable sadness, adding a different kind of cool temperament.
It was a little more than the next day, but the woman did not mean to rest, and she still tirelessly read through the dense text and data.
At this time, another graceful and graceful young woman, dressed in a black uniform jacket, brought a hot cup of coffee and quietly placed it at her desk.
"Chairman, it's late, don't you rest?" Zhao Hongyan asked with concern.
She was originally at home for the Chinese New Year, but Lin Ruoxi suddenly returned, and resolutely went to other provinces to investigate. Her newly appointed Minister of Public Relations, as a pawn of the horse, naturally had to follow.
And because Lin Ruoxi had not arranged an assistant before, her former assistant naturally became a temporary assistant.
The presidential suite of the hotel is very large and has four beds. She was fortunate to live in a room with Lin Ruoxi so that she could easily give orders.
The two days that came out were full of doubts. Zhao Hongyan didn't understand. Why did Lin Ruoxi suddenly return from Yanjing? Is it contradictory to Yang Chen?But this is too much trouble.
Lin Ruoxi raised his head and smiled faintly, "It's okay, Hongyan, don't worry about me, go to bed first."
"Boss doesn't sleep, read the documents here, how dare I an assistant go to sleep first," Zhao Hongyan said with a smile.
"It's okay, I'll let you rest." Lin Ruoxi took the coffee and took a sip, bitter.
Zhao Hongyan frowned Dai and said: "Chairman, you can't go on like this. You haven't closed your eyes for almost three days. We are not particularly rushing to work. Why do you refuse to sleep and rest?"
Lin Ruoxi gently squeezed her red lips. In fact, she really did n’t have to sleep. She only needed to exercise to relieve fatigue, but if she did n’t sleep, she would still feel uncomfortable, not tired, but very tired. .
Putting down the coffee cup, Lin Ruoxi pulled the windbreaker jacket over his shoulder, stood up leisurely, turned and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the silent city outside the tall building.
Standing in the back, Zhao Hongyan saw the quiet shadow in front of the window in front of her eyes. I didn't know why. I felt a bit lonely and vicissitudes.
"Hongyan, if I say ... I am afraid of dreaming, so I dare not sleep ... do you believe it?" Lin Ruoxi bowed his head and chuckled with self-deprecation.
Zhao Hongyan froze for a moment, thinking for a while, and said, "Is it a nightmare? Lin Dong, would you do it because of a bad mood?"
Lin Ruoxi shook his head, "I don't know, I only know that temporarily let me sleep, I can't do it yet."
Zhao Hongyan gritted his teeth and determined to say aloud: "Lin Dong, IMHO, if it is because of the conflict between the husband and wife, this will be very hurt. I think there is a big problem, and I should admit it openly. , Instead of choosing to escape, this will only make the heart disease more and more serious. "
After finishing these words, Zhao Hongyan himself felt that his heart was beating very fast, and he was very uncomfortable.
However, whether it was Yang Chen or Lin Ruoxi, a man she admired but could not reach, and a boss benefactor she admired and admired, she did not want them to have an unhappy life.
Lin Ruoxi turned indifferently, gave Zhao Hongyan a deep look, and suddenly asked, "Have you ever gone to bed with him ..."
"what?"
Zhao Hongyan felt all the sleepy waking up in the early morning, suspecting that he had heard it wrong, and his face was like a red apple dripping out of juice.
Seeing Zhao Hongyan's expression and knotted tongue, Lin Ruoxi already read the answer.
"I have asked a lot of questions about whether you have always had a good opinion of him. I have seen it for a long time. He is not a gentleman. A beauty like you, it is normal for him to go to bed with you."
"No, no ..." Zhao Hongyan was anxious, and she burst into tears, "Chairman Lin! You ... you listen to me! This is my fault! It was my pain that night, he couldn't bear to refuse me Only ... I ... I only did this once to betray you!
But I have absolutely no other thoughts. I know he is not a man like me who can marry a married woman. I do n’t deserve it. I ... I really ... "
Zhao Hongyan is incoherent and does not know how to explain it to wash away his inner panic.
Suddenly Lin Ruoxi seemed to hear something particularly interesting, and a snowy smile appeared on Xuelian's face.
"I can't bear to refuse ... I can't bear to ........." Lin Ruoxi's eyes flashed with memories, and he smiled: "Hongyan, you don't have to panic, I didn't blame you, he already had many women, I'm used to it.
After being reminded by you like this, I think of it as if I was going to marry him. He didn't have the heart to refuse me before he agreed ...
Zhao Hongyan was stunned. She naturally couldn't think that Lin Ruoxi had threatened Yang Chen to marry her by jumping to death, even if it was a contract marriage.
Lin Ruoxi gradually realized later that Yang Chen did not really care about her death that day. He was not the kind of man who would pity Xiangxixiyu, but her eyes and appearance resembled seventeen before the man could not bear to refuse.
Of course, that was after the two had burst out of their true feelings.
After quietly closing his eyes for a while, when Lin Ruoxi opened his eyes again, he had revealed some strange determination, and said to Zhao Hongyan: "Do you believe me?"
Zhao Hongyan wiped her red eyes and tears and nodded without hesitation.
"why?"
"I don't know, but I have always been willing to believe that Lin Dong's decision will always be correct," Zhao Hongyan sincerely said.
Lin Ruoxi smiled slightly and pointed his finger to a printed document on the desk. "You can pick it up and look at it. It will be executed and notified. You will do it."
Zhao Hongyan carefully picked up the document she hadn't seen before, and turned it over, her pretty face pale.
"Lin Dong ... you ... you are ... why!"
"You said, you will believe me unconditionally, so just do it," Lin Ruoxi didn't want to explain. He turned around silently, looking at the night sky of the city, and was fascinated.