My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Although he didn't know what being handsome has to do with your gambling skills, but when Lee Mucheng was suddenly challenged by an unfamiliar man, he still felt that it was beneath him. He immediately agreed: "Okay, look at how you came here with this unlucky brother of mine. You should have something, I'll only bet with you for a few rounds, what's there to bet on!? "    

    

"No, just one round. We won't bet on the hard. The hard you know it, I don't. We'll just bet on the dice, guess the size, and determine the win or loss in one go." Yang Chen raised a finger and said.    

    

"One round, how boring, what's the wager?" Lee Mucheng muttered.    

    

Yang Chen chuckled and whispered a few words into Lee Mucheng's ear.    

    

Lee Mucheng was immediately overjoyed and asked excitedly: "Really?"    

    

"Why would I lie to you? I'm in your family's territory. How could I dare to lie? It only depends on whether or not you have the ability to do so."    

    

"What if I lose? What would you ask for?" Lee Mucheng was not stupid and immediately asked carefully.    

    

Yang Chen still held up a finger, "One million, how about it?"    

    

Lee Mucheng thought about it deeply, "So you want money. A million for your bet is indeed worth it. I'm not afraid of you cheating. I'll bet with you!" As he spoke, he stood up and walked to the nearest dice table, dispersing the crowd of gamblers.    

    

Seeing that the two were really going to make a bet, Lee Muhua whispered to Liu Tie: "Mr. Yang, I wonder what kind of bet you made?"    

    

Yang Chen made a "shushing" gesture, "The secret is not to be leaked."    

    

"Hey, what are you muttering about? Come and make a bet, are you going to be the boss or me?!" Lee Mucheng asked loudly.    

    

Yang Chen threw up his hands, "Up to you."    

    

Lee Mucheng laughed complacently, "Since you said you can do whatever you want, then I won't let you. You must want to be generous on purpose, and make me feel embarrassed, and let me give you the manor, do you think I'm a three year old child, so easily fooled. You said it on purpose, so I'll listen to you, I'll make my own manor!"    

    

After saying that, Lee Mucheng felt that he was very smart. He laughed out loud a few times before starting to slowly shake the cup in his hand. The sound of the dice being rolled continuously sounded from inside.    

    

Yang Chen had his hands on the table as he flicked his fingers, waiting for the dice to stop.    

    

Many people in the surroundings held their breath as they watched. After all, the bet was a million yuan. Even though the people here were all wealthy and rich, they rarely played dice with such high stakes.    

    

About half a minute later, Lee Mucheng stopped shaking because his hands were sore. The dice under the cup finally quieted down.    

    

"Guess!" Lee Mucheng said with a face full of fighting spirit.    

    

Yang Chen carelessly scratched his ear. Without even looking at the cup, he raised his head to look at Lee Mucheng's face and said, "Big, that's impossible. I guess it's small."    

    

Lee Mucheng laughed, "You guessed wrong. Based on my experience as a gambling expert for more than ten years, this is definitely a big one!"    

    

After saying that, Lee Mucheng suddenly opened his cup!    

    

"1, 1, 3, little …" A dealer at the side reported in a low voice.    

    

Lee Mucheng's face was immediately filled with frustration as he muttered, "Impossible."    

    

Seeing that his brother had lost, Lee Muhua smiled at Yang Chen and said, "Mr. Yang, your gambling skills are superb. If you win, I'll send a cheque for one million to your room later."    

    

"No need!"    

    

Lee Mucheng suddenly said, "If I lose, I'll give you the cheque. You don't have to use that smelly money of yours!" After saying that, he glared at Lee Muhua and took the cheque book from Sun Tie. With a wave of his hand, a cheque for the China Bank was presented to Yang Chen.    

    

Yang Chen did not stand on ceremony as he took the paper and stuffed it into his pocket, "Looks like Young Master Li's luck is not good. I'm satisfied, I'll be bidding my farewells tonight."    

    

On the spot, Lee Muhua was rejected by Lee Mucheng and didn't get angry. He smiled amiably at everyone present and caught up with Yang Chen from behind. He asked quietly, "Mr. Yang, can you tell me what your bet with my brother is? I'm very curious, why would my brother suddenly be willing to bet with you. "    

    

Yang Chen slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and signaled Lee Muhua to light it for him.    

    

Lee Muhua wasn't disgusted by this, so he was very happy. He borrowed a lighter from a subordinate and gave it to Wu Tie to light it up.    

    

Yang Chen nodded with satisfaction after taking a puff, and said: "You are indeed better at being a person than your brother. Your dad really should think highly of you."    

    

"Mr. Yang, you flatter me. I am just being a host." Lee Muhua waved his hand.    

    

Yang Chen blew out a few smoke rings and smiled evilly, "Actually, I didn't tell him anything special. I just said, if he wins, I'll help him knock Mo Qianni out and send her to his room."    

    

Lee Muhua was frightened and hurriedly said, "Mr. Yang, how can you do this to Miss Mo? If Miss Mo knew that you were secretly using her as a wager, it would hurt others and destroy our friendship!"    

    

"Didn't I win already? Why are you in such a hurry?" Yang Chen asked with a smile.    

    

Lee Muhua's face reddened and he coughed a few times. "About that, I am just worried that the relationship between the two of you will be strained, which will not be beneficial for our discussion. However, I will keep it a secret for Mr. Yang."    

    

"Don't worry, it won't happen in a short period of time. A million is enough for me to use for a while." Yang Chen sighed with satisfaction.    

    

When he returned to his room, it was almost midnight. The lights in the quiet room lit up gently.    

    

Yang Chen turned on the TV. The satellite TV was a French radio station and a reading program. Since there was no language requirement, Yang Chen was not picky with food and let it stay there.    

    

He went to the toilet and turned on the tap, intending to take a good bath. However, just as he finished taking off his clothes, there was a knock on the door.    

    

Yang Chen was curious about the person who knocked so late. He walked directly to the door and opened it. He found that the person who stood outside the door was Mo Qianni, who had already changed into a loose square man's pajamas. Her wet hair told him that the woman had just taken a bath and was still smelling of shower gel.    

    

"Oh, I thought it was the service lady that I called. I didn't expect Governor Mo, who is of a higher quality, to come." Yang Chen joked.    

    

Mo Qianni blushed and turned her head away. "Can't you just put on your clothes and open the door!?"    

    

"I want to take a bath and wear furry clothes, can't you choose to come when I don't want to take a bath?" Yang Chen said and took a few steps back into the room. He didn't have any intention of dressing up, "It's so late, could it be that you really want to sleep with me? I'm a very clean person. "    

    

Mo Qianni wasn't a shy girl. Seeing that Yang Chen didn't intend to cover himself, she stopped worrying about his naked upper body and walked into Yang Chen's room. She went to the bed and the toilet and looked around.    

    

Yang Chen was puzzled, "Miss Mo, is there anything worth visiting? Our rooms are the same. "    

    

"Hmph." Mo Qianni glared at him. "I'm here to help check on Ruoxi and see if you bring any fox spirits back tonight without being in charge."    

    

Yang Chen suddenly realized and laughed sinisterly: "You really helped my wife pass the trial? I don't think Ruoxi would care about this at all. But Miss Mo, you seem to care a lot. "    

    

Mo Qianni's ears were burning and her heart was beating fast. She had indeed been brooding over what happened on the plane during the day. Thinking that Yang Chen might bring another woman at night, she felt uncomfortable. After considering it over again, she decided to come over to take a look.    

    

"Stop boasting about yourself. Do you think you are Tang Monk? Everyone is chasing after you to eat meat, I am just doing my duty as a good sister. Since you didn't bring the fox spirit back, then I will leave. "    

    

Mo Qianni felt embarrassed to death if she stayed any longer. She lowered her head and tried to sneak out of the room from Yang Chen's side.    

    

Suddenly, Yang Chen grabbed onto Mo Qianni's ice-cold arm. Mo Qianni stopped in her tracks. She turned her back to Yang Chen and asked nervously, "Why did you catch me …"    

    

Yang Chen sighed and said, "Sorry, I was in the wrong that night. I sincerely apologize to you."    

    

That night, it was naturally about Mo Qianni's home. Yang Chen pretended to sleep, waiting for Mo Qianni to kiss him. Actually, that matter was Mo Qianni's own wish. As a passive person, Yang Chen wasn't at fault. However, Yang Chen had deceived this emotionless and innocent woman when it came to sincerity. Because in a sober state, he had intentionally tricked Mo Qianni into falling asleep so as to get a kiss from her for free. This made it so that Mo Qianni's true feelings couldn't get a true answer.    

    

Mo Qianni's delicate body trembled slightly. She lowered her head with her back facing Yang Chen. Her eyes reddened, but she tried her best not to cry. She took a deep breath and said, "I don't know what you're talking about. Don't tell me you don't understand."    

    

With that, Mo Qianni broke away from Yang Chen's restraining arm and ran back to her room.    

    

Yang Chen twitched his lips helplessly. Although this apology was a bit late, he had no other choice. If he did this earlier, the other person's reaction would be even greater and wouldn't listen to him at all.    

    

As for whether Mo Qianni could forgive him or not, Yang Chen did not expect too much. The relationship between the two of them had reached such a point where they were close and distant, with no end in sight of each other.    

    

Half an hour later, Yang Chen had taken a bath. He put on the pajamas he prepared in the guest room, turned off the lights, and lay down on the bed to get some sleep.    

    

Suddenly, Yang Chen wondered if Lin Ruoxi, who was in Zhong Hai, would call him at this time and ask him if it was all right. Thinking about it, Yang Chen felt that it was too funny, if the ice beauty really said that to him, he would definitely think that he had seen a ghost in the middle of the night.    

    

Just when Yang Chen closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, his excellent hearing allowed him to hear something that he shouldn't have heard …