My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Once these words were said, the people from the Red Thorn Society were immediately enraged. Although many of them knew that this man had an unusual relationship with the president, they were not familiar with Yang Chen, and could not tolerate Qiangwei being insulted!    

    

Many people from West Union Society put their hands into their collars, obviously showing that they were going to take advantage of this fellow.    

    

Yang Chen waved his hand gloomily, signalling to the group of youngsters not to get too excited, "What are you doing? Sit down, everyone! "    

    

Then, Yang Chen turned around and smiled at the man in the pipe, "You know that we are indeed the same type, but you chose to raise this man, President Situ, and I chose a beauty to raise me. Our tastes are still different, you're more powerful, more flavorful."    

    

The smoking pipe man wasn't angry. He snorted coldly and said, "Smooth talker. You do have some guts. I wonder how your martial arts are in other areas. Are you able to feed that slut?"    

    

"Lil 'bro Yan, no need to get involved with a pretty boy. We came here to visit Miss Qiangwei, not to fight." The other West Union Society leader with a belly laughed sinisterly: "Moreover, with this pretty boy's weak and fragile appearance, he probably won't be able to satisfy Miss Qiangwei at all. There's no need to ask this question at all."    

    

There was finally a young leader in the Red Thorn Society who could not bear to listen any longer. He took out a shiny, silver American Colt revolver and shouted at the fat old man with a flushed face, "Fatty, do you have the guts to say it again!?"    

    

The atmosphere immediately turned into the heart of the struggle!    

    

"Young man, what's the hurry?" The man with the pipe, who was addressed as Little Smoke bro, laughed in disdain. Just as he finished speaking, he waved his hand behind him.    

    

whoosh whoosh whoosh … *    

    

A row of no less than twenty tall West Union Society men instantly took out shiny black weapons, all of them classic Browning pistols. These kinds of semi-automatic assault pistols had a powerful range of 100 meters, it was simply not something an ordinary revolver could contend with.    

    

Looking at this scene, Yang Chen couldn't help but squint his eyes. It seemed that on the battlefield in front of them, Red Thorn Society was indeed unable to compete with West Union Society, and just the weapons alone were far too lacking. Situ Mingze had a powerful weapon, and this was not a gap that could be bridged in a short amount of time! This was the foundation that the West Union Society had laid for so many years.    

    

Although Red Thorn Society's side were all hot-blooded youths, and could throw their heads and shed blood, they were not idiots after all. The situation in front of them was completely on the weak side, and West Union Society had come prepared, bringing along elites amongst elites, while they themselves only watched from the sidelines because they were worried about Qiangwei's injuries, and did not bring enough men or fellows, so how could they fight against these people who kill without batting an eye?    

    

But being in their own territory and being suppressed like this, all the little leaders of the Red Thorn Society seemed to have a bad taste. A violent feeling suffocated in the chest of the group of people, making it difficult for them to not spit it out.    

    

Yang Chen quietly picked up the cocktail prepared by Little Zhao, and saluted to Smoke bro from afar. He said with a smile, "Hey, from what that fat guy said, you're called 'Little Castration'?"    

    

"What? Is there a problem?" Smoke bro proudly tapped the ash on his pipe.    

    

Yang Chen couldn't help but smile and said, "You should be surnamed Li, right?"    

    

"Why?" the man asked thoughtfully.    

    

"Li Lien-ying, the Minister of Imperial Household who served Empress Dowager Cixi, is from Li's family. If not, how could she be called 'castration'? Actually, it wouldn't be bad if you didn't mind being called 'pigeon'." Yang Chen happily suggested.    

    

Lil 'Smoke bro's face instantly darkened, and he laughed out of extreme anger: "Your mouth really stinks, it seems like you're not clear yet, as long as all my brothers behind me casually pull the trigger, there will be a hole in your head, and if you shoot down like that, you will be castrated first."    

    

Yang Chen leisurely took a sip of his wine, and then straightforwardly smacked his lips, "Look at how impatient you are, let's talk properly. Actually, even if a person like you, who was supported by President Situ, were to be castrated, I would still understand. "Since it's already taken care of by a man, it doesn't really matter whether it's castrated or not. After all, that thing is useless to you."    

    

Those present were all understanding. The meaning behind these words was as vicious as it could be. Not only did he scold Lil 'Smoke bro, he also scolded Situ Mingze, who had been silent all this time.    

    

Lil 'Smoke bro narrowed his eyes, while the fatty who just spoke revealed a savage smile and looked towards Situ Mingze, hoping that the president would give them the order to attack.    

    

Red Thorn Society's side laughed out loud, looking at Yang Chen with both admiration and worry. After all, they had angered the group of people holding the guns, and they were shot like hornets' beehives in an instant.    

    

Situ Mingze wasn't overly excited, he tidied up his clothes, raised his head with a smile that wasn't really a smile, and looked at Yang Chen as if he was looking at a clown, "Why, little brother, sometimes people should know the truth, people have no choice but to lower their heads under the roof, if you do this, my brother will be humiliated, and it will be very difficult for me as the boss."    

    

Yang Chen disliked Situ Mingze's gaze very much. He hated the look of looking at ants. Just from this look alone, Yang Chen had already put Situ Mingze on his blacklist.    

    

"In fact, from the very beginning, I had my doubts. Why, instead of being angry at your brother for saying bad things about your daughter, do you speak up for your brother's disgrace? Or could it be that in your eyes, besides West Union Society, nothing else is important? " Yang Chen had always been curious about this question. As a father, could he really disregard kinship, ignore the departure of his daughter in order to gain more power and status, and even force his daughter to rebel? Furthermore, Qiangwei was not an ordinary outstanding girl. One could tell from her short few years of being able to create the second largest sect in West Region, Red Thorns, that her ability was extraordinary.    

    

Situ Mingze seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world as he laughed and slapped the sofa, "You are such a silly and adorable young man."    

    

"I don't like those words." Yang Chen answered honestly, "I'm not stupid, and I'm not naive."    

    

"So what? I want to tell you what you can do! No one can stop me! You, even more so, cannot! "    

    

Situ Mingze looked like a lion that just woke up from its slumber, "Qiangwei is my daughter. No matter what, she is still my daughter. But who said that their daughter can't become an enemy?"    

    

"Your words are really contradictory." Yang Chen frowned.    

    

"It's not contradictory at all." Situ Mingze sneered, "Do you know about the matter of the American missile explosion that destroyed China's embassy in the Alliance of the South?"    

    

"A bit of an impression. I was still young then." Yang Chen nodded.    

    

"At that time, China was not as strong as it is now, and the American officials could not be bothered to explain using the excuse of 'accidental bombing'. At the same time, the United States President who came to visit China expressed his sympathy for China and its bombing at the meeting. "The truth is just like that. Benefits are benefits, and relationships are relationships. There's nothing strange about that."    

    

Yang Chen finally understood what he meant. Qiangwei was injured by one of his men, but it had nothing to do with him visiting Qiangwei! He could not help but shake his head and laugh, "I suddenly feel that you are the naive one. Do you think you are America?"    

    

"All I know is, you definitely aren't China." Situ Mingze sneered.    

    

Little Smoke bro, who was sitting to the side, also didn't quite understand these words. He impatiently said, "Boss, let me shoot this brat down!"    

    

Without waiting for Lil 'Smoke bro to make a move, Zhang Hu, who was sitting motionlessly, suddenly snatched the gun from one of the guards behind him and shouted angrily, "You don't need to do anything, this brat is so impatient! I'll kill him for Boss first!"    

    

Saying that, Zhang Hu pulled off the safety and pointed the gun at Yang Chen …    

    

Everyone in the bar tensed up. They never expected Zhang Hu to suddenly become so angry that he wanted to kill people for Situ Mingze.    

    

"Stop!"    

    

Situ Mingze opened his mouth at the critical moment and stopped Zhang Hu. He said with satisfaction, "Tiger, I know you are loyal, but now is not the time to shoot and kill. Don't forget our purpose today."    

    

"But boss …" Zhang Hu was a bit anxious and wanted to say something in anger.    

    

"Listen to my orders." Situ Mingze said seriously.    

    

Zhang Hu could only angrily throw the gun back to the guard behind him and sit back down, but he still glared at Yang Chen fiercely.    

    

Yang Chen's expression did not change, but in his heart, he was overjoyed. This Zhang Hu was really good at acting. He could even defeat an Oscar actor.    

    

"I came here today to see how my daughter is doing. I didn't have any intention to attack, otherwise, ambushing a few bombs in the bar would be more in line with my style. "Situ Mingze said," But if I don't see my daughter again, I can't guarantee what I will do.    

    

Everyone present tensed up again. After all, Situ Mingze wasn't joking, but they couldn't let the injured Qiangwei come out quickly. Subconsciously, all the people from Red Thorn Society moved closer to Qiangwei's corridor.    

    

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from the corridor.    

    

"Don't block the way."    

    

Everyone from the Red Thorn Society turned around in shock. They were shocked to find Qiangwei, who was wearing a violet laced top, tight black pants, and a multicolored white belt. Her long, soft hair even had some traces of moisture on it, as if she had just finished her shower. Her cheeks were rosy, her eyes watery, alluring.    

    

"Big Sis, are you alright?"    

    

Many people from Red Thorn Society were shocked to the point that they couldn't speak. Didn't Qiangwei get shot? Why did it seem like nothing had happened!?    

    

A few big shots from West Union Society stood up in excitement. They couldn't believe that Qiangwei, who had a gunshot wound in her abdomen and was still in a coma, was actually alive and healthy right in front of everyone!? She didn't even seem to be injured in the slightest!    

    

Of course they wouldn't think that their intelligence reports were wrong, but they just couldn't understand how the gunshot wound could be healed so quickly! Was she pretending? Hold on? It didn't look like it!    

    

Situ Mingze's deep eyes flashed with many colors. Finally, he met Qiangwei's gaze as they walked out. The father and daughter pair were like a long-lost family, looking at each other and the atmosphere became weird again.