My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

It was night, in Zhong Hai's Xu Family big house, the lights were brightly lit. On the huge garden path outside, there were many patrolling security personnel.    

    

In a relatively dimly lit baroque bedroom. Xu Zhihong was standing at the bar in his black robe. He poured himself a glass of Lafite and shook it a few times. He hadn't even had a sip when he heard the sound of the bedroom door being knocked.    

    

"Come in." Xu Zhihong frowned.    

    

Mao Qiu, who wore a faded T-shirt and ripped jeans, walked in with a smile. His beard felt like it hadn't been shaved for more than ten days, and the stench of sweat could be smelt from afar.    

    

"How many times have I told you this? This door is a work of art. If you want to enter, just shout." Xu Zhihong was helpless towards his subordinate.    

    

Mao Qiu chuckled, "I was too excited and forgot about that."    

    

"You never remember." Xu Zhihong glared at Mao Qiu.    

    

Mao Qiu was deflated and scratched his greasy hair, "Young Master, do you know what I saw today?"    

    

Xu Zhihong walked to the window and said lightly, "Let's talk about the main topic."    

    

"No emotions, no wonder you can't get a girl with the surname Lin …" Mao Qiu mumbled to himself before saying, "Lin Kun came to our door and said he would help him fix that Yang Chen. I wanted to go with the flow and lend him five veterans, but who would've thought that all five of them were put down by Yang Chen. That Lin Kun was thrown into the trash can again! Young Master, you think this is funny! Haha! His father-in-law was also thrown into the trash can! "    

    

Xu Zhihong shook the glass of red wine and thought for a while before saying, "It seems that this Yang Chen is indeed not simple. It's a pity that there is too little information about him. It's too difficult to understand him."    

    

Mao Qiu mocked, "Young Master can't be scared now, right?"    

    

"Afraid?" Xu Zhihong sneered, "He only knows some kung fu and is just playing the rogue. Why would I be afraid of him? He is just a nobody that came back from overseas half a year ago, how can he be that powerful?"    

    

"Then how about I go and take care of him now? I heard a few trash say that his movements were fast, and my hands are a bit itchy right now." Mao Qiu said excitedly.    

    

Xu Zhihong shook his head, "No need, let's not get involved in this matter for now. Lin Ruoxi normally didn't say anything, but in reality, she understood everything. In this city, she might not be the smartest woman, and she might not be the most low-key woman, but she was definitely one of the most dangerous women. Don't piss her off, don't force her to do something she doesn't want to do. "    

    

"Young Master, you've always thought so highly of Miss Lin. What kind of ability does she have?" Mao Qiu asked in confusion.    

    

Xu Zhihong took a sip of the dry red wine, "Actually, I'm not too sure, but it's always better to be careful. As for the matter with Yang Chen, you can rest assured. There's no need for us to do anything.    

    

"Young Master is wise!"    

    

"Stop flattering me. Get out of my room and take a bath!"    

    

"Actually, I just washed it last week …"    

    

* *    

    

Early in the morning the next day, Yang Chen drove his car outside of West Region Cuisine Market to buy breakfast.    

    

As expected, Old Lee had set up his old stall in his usual place. He looked to be in a very good mood, and as soon as he found out about the matter of the Chen father and son, all the burdens in his heart were lifted. Seeing Yang Chen walk over, Ye Zichen greeted him with a smile, "Yang, you came. I heard from them that you went to work at a company. That's good, that's what a young person should do.    

    

"It's all work, no big difference." Yang Chen laughed, "It's a pity that I don't have much time to boast and talk nonsense with you guys in the future. Sitting in an office is not as comfortable as staying here."    

    

Old Lee smiled mischievously and said, "That girl Jingjing was very happy last night, did you say something to her?"    

    

Yang Chen thought about it and said, "I made an appointment to see her at school today."    

    

Old Lee's face showed an expression of understanding as he patted Yang Chen's shoulder, "Young people should get along well. My family's Jingjing has a pure character, don't let her suffer, or else I won't forgive you!"    

    

Seeing Old Lee's "I knew it" expression, Yang Chen really wanted to explain a bit, but the words were stuck in his throat, so he could only nod awkwardly.    

    

Once again bringing bags of breakfast into the office, the group of women in the PR Department were already looking forward to it. When they saw all kinds of breakfast, they started praising Yang Chen again.    

    

Not long after Yang Chen sat down, just as he was about to turn on his computer to start a new day as a "professional gamer", he saw a slightly tired Mo Qianni walk into the office.    

    

Mo Qianni glanced at Yang Chen, then looked at the remaining pile of steamed buns and youtiao on Yang Chen's desk. Suddenly, she felt infuriated. This guy, as the husband, his wife was sick in the hospital and he didn't look after her. He even remembered to buy a bunch of breakfast for the women in the office. She could not help but ridicule him with a look of contempt, "You take good care of your colleagues, you spend so much effort on buying breakfast. I just don't know if I'll ever think of bringing a little bit of it to someone. "    

    

"Miss Mo wants to eat too? It doesn't matter, there are still a lot of them. " Yang Chen picked up a meat bun from the table and generously gave it to Mo Qianni.    

    

"You know who I mean." Mo Qianni whispered.    

    

Yang Chen smiled helplessly, "Ruoxi should eat something light and healthy. Nanny Wang will naturally send it after cooking. I can't possibly bring meat buns and youtiao to a patient who needs treatment."    

    

"Heartless. You don't need to find excuses."    

    

Although this explanation was very reasonable, Mo Qianni didn't accept it either.    

    

After realizing that this woman's prejudice against him had reached a certain extent, Yang Chen didn't plan to waste his effort. He shrugged his shoulders, put away the steamed bun and started to eat.    

    

Smelling the fragrance permeating the office, her stomach rumbled even more. When she saw Yang Chen take back the steamed buns, she got even more annoyed and silently cursed Yang Chen for being stingy, but at the same time, she quickly grabbed a bag of steamed dumplings from the table and quickly walked back to the office.    

    

"You're just being stubborn even when you're hungry." Yang Chen muttered with a smile.    

    

When it was almost noon, Yang Chen politely declined Zhao Hongyan and the other two girls' invitation to eat together before driving to the hospital.    

    

During the day, Zhong Hai First Hospital was also relatively cold. After all, it was a big place with fewer patients. However, this was the perfect place for patients to rest.    

    

Yang Chen walked towards the door of Lin Ruoxi's ward. Seeing the door open, they could hear the sound of a conversation coming from inside. Yang Chen walked closer and saw that it was actually the "acquaintances" he had seen two days ago.    

    

"Ruoxi, the dean of this hospital knows me very well. Why don't I ask them to give you the best intensive care unit they have? Take it as a little gift from me." Xu Zhihong looked at Lin Ruoxi with a face full of pity.    

    

Lin Ruoxi leaned against the white pillow, her ice-cold white face looked out the window at the sky, and said in a clear voice, "No need, thank you for coming to see me."    

    

"Ruoxi, don't say that. If I wasn't busy recently, I would really like to be able to accompany you in the hospital. Actually, people like us lack this kind of time we can spend together in peace." Xu Zhihong said with a sigh.    

    

This time, Lin Ruoxi was no longer interested in continuing the conversation. She seemed to have not heard anything as she looked out of the window in a daze.    

    

Nanny Wang, who was tidying up the tableware at the side, felt that the silent atmosphere in the room was too awkward. Just as she was about to help Lin Ruoxi with some courtesies, she saw Yang Chen standing in front of the ward.