My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

"What is it? Are you speechless? Do you think you're useless? " Mo Qianni forcefully asked.    

    

"I won't argue with you about this, whatever you think. Moreover, it was not my own marriage, so some things cannot be explained with just a few words. " Yang Chen smiled indifferently.    

    

Mo Qianni immediately gritted her teeth, "I wanted you to make some progress in order to tell you this. You're clearly not stupid, you're even smarter than everyone else, you can tell from learning so many foreign languages, but why can't you do your job well and work hard like other young men on the work field? Do you want to stand behind a woman all your life, even if Ruoxi only uses you as a cover for other men, one day she might not need you?"    

    

"It's also good to eat soft food." Yang Chen nodded with some interest, "I only drive my wife's car now. I live in her room, I feel that my life isn't too bad. If one day she really doesn't need me by her side, it would be good if I could go back and sell mutton skewers. "    

    

"You …" Mo Qianni was furious. She had put in a lot of effort for his own good, but he seemed to be acting as if it was natural.    

    

After taking a few deep breaths, Mo Qianni felt her chest smoothing out a bit, but the more she looked at the mouth in front of her, the more awkward she felt. Hence, she shouted towards Sister-in-law, "Sister-in-law, give me two bottles of high concentration white spirit wine!"    

    

Sister-in-law, who was cooking, responded with a smile.    

    

"Old Bai Gan, could it be the Sorghum Bar?" Yang Chen still doesn't know much about the traditional wine brewing system in China.    

    

"Yeah, if I don't drink, I'll be bored to death by a rascal like you!" Mo Qianni glared at Yang Chen.    

    

Sister-in-law obviously knew that Mo Qianni could eat spicy dishes and drink alcohol, so the dishes that were served, whether it was seafood or vegetables, were all made from chili oil. The two bottles of unlabeled white liquor were obviously cheap but strong.    

    

"Can you drink?" Mo Qianni opened a bottle and looked up at Yang Chen.    

    

Yang Chen felt dizzy as he smelled the aroma of the wine. He had drunk a lot of foreign wine and also a lot of wine, but he rarely touched this hot sorghum wine. Seeing the charming Mo Qianni's "I can drink a lot", he could not help but bitterly smile and say, "I'm not used to drinking less white wine."    

    

"Truly unmanly." Mo Qianni sneered and poured a small cup for Yang Chen.    

    

Sister-in-law wanted to entertain her guests, so she chatted with Mo Qianni for a while before leaving, leaving the two of them to sit at a corner of the roadside stall, eating hot Sichuan food and drinking fragrant sorghum wine.    

    

At night, the lights of the river flowed in unhindered.    

    

In the sky, the bright white moon reflected on the surface of the water. The stars adorned the sky and the river rippled like a galaxy descending to the mortal world.    

    

In the cool breeze, the clamor was not very loud.    

    

As Yang Chen ate the spicy dishes and sipped the liquor that was hot to the tongue, he gradually felt that the atmosphere around him was overflowing with passion, while his heart felt extremely comfortable. As such, he was somewhat lost in thought.    

    

Wasn't this the life he longed for?    

    

There was wine, there was meat, and all sorts of people shuttling around. They could feel the wind blowing, the shadows of the trees swaying, the sound of water flowing, and the chirping of insects. It all seemed so beautiful and desirable.    

    

After a long while, Yang Chen came back to his senses. He looked at Mo Qianni on the other side of the table and was stunned.    

    

Mo Qianni had already finished a bottle of high concentration white wine. It was at least half a catty. The drunkenness had already crept onto her pretty face. Under the light of the lamp, her white and exquisite skin looked extremely attractive.    

    

The woman's eyes were as clear as the surface of a lake. She quietly looked at the dishes on the table, but she didn't move her chopsticks. She only held the wine cup with one hand, as if she was in a daze.    

    

"It's about time. Have you always drunk so much wine?" Yang Chen felt that for a woman, half a catty was already a lot.    

    

Mo Qianni glanced at Yang Chen with a silly expression. Apparently, she was drunk. She shook her head and said vaguely, "There was no one who could accompany me here before. I can't drink this much alone."    

    

"Don't you have friends?" Yang Chen asked curiously.    

    

Mo Qianni burst into laughter, like a blossoming red flower, "Among the friends of the Yulei International Public Relations Department's Minister, which of them do you think would be fond of coming to a dirty food stall to eat?"    

    

Yang Chen was silent. Indeed, with Mo Qianni's current identity, not to mention those she made friends with, why would those people from that circle bring her to such a noisy place for a meal for no reason? They would only feel that it was beneath them, and lose face.    

    

"So I'm honored to be the first person to accompany you here for dinner." Yang Chen said with self-mockery.    

    

"And the first man I invited alone." Mo Qianni teasingly said, "If it were any other man wanting to treat me to a meal, I wouldn't even go."    

    

"Fortunately, it's a food stall, otherwise, if I was seen elsewhere, I would have become a public enemy of men." Yang Chen said.    

    

"Isn't it good? I think the food here is much better than in those five-star restaurants. " Mo Qianni grinned, seemingly quite happy.    

    

Yang Chen nodded. Although it was a bit spicy, the dishes here had more of a taste of life, which he also liked.    

    

As they were talking, Mo Qianni's phone vibrated. She gracefully picked up her phone and looked at the number. The smile froze on her face for a moment before she dialed the number.    

    

"Mom, hmm, I understand. I will go. Alright, take care of yourself …"    

    

After hanging up with a calm expression, Mo Qianni threw away her phone, picked up her glass, and drank the rest of the white wine in the cup in one gulp.    

    

Yang Chen saw all of this and asked in confusion, "Your mom called?"    

    

Mo Qianni glanced at him and nodded. "Didn't you hear it?"    

    

"Is there something urgent?"    

    

"No."    

    

"Do you need help?"    

    

"No need."    

    

"You don't look well."    

    

"You're annoying!" Mo Qianni frowned impatiently.    

    

Yang Chen smiled awkwardly, "I'm full, what about you?"    

    

"Let's go after eating our fill." Without wasting any time, Mo Qianni picked up her personal belongings and left her seat.    

    

Although Sister-in-law repeatedly refused, Mo Qianni still gave her money. She also stuffed a few more hundred dollar bills into Sister-in-law's hands, saying that she wanted to buy some food for Sister-in-law's children. Sister-in-law seemed to know Mo Qianni's stubborn temper. In the end, she could not reject it and could only accept it.    

    

The two of them walked back to the parking lot. Mo Qianni seemed to be in a bit of a daze along the way, walking ahead without a word.    

    

When they arrived at the parking place of the car, it was quiet and empty under the dim street light.    

    

Suddenly, Mo Qianni turned around and stared fixedly at Yang Chen with her watery eyes. In the dark night, her pretty face looked a lot more tired.    

    

"What's wrong?" Yang Chen felt that something was wrong with Mo Qianni, but he couldn't figure out what a woman was thinking, so he could only stay silent with her.    

    

"Can I hug you …"    

    

"What?"    

    

What answered Yang Chen was that Mo Qianni went up to him and gave him a hug.    

    

Yang Chen did not refuse to dodge. When Mo Qianni's ice-cold and slippery arms hooked onto his neck, a sweet body fragrance mixed with the smell of alcohol assaulted his nose. Below Yang Chen's chest, he could clearly feel Mo Qianni's round and plump, flexible and soft.    

    

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Chen sighed. He opened his arms and embraced Mo Qianni's back tenderly, gently stroking her back.    

    

Under the night sky, the two of them were like a couple in love, hugging and enjoying a rare moment in a deserted area.    

    

"Actually, if you have something you want to say, you can say it. Maybe I can help you, just like I did today." Yang Chen said.    

    

Mo Qianni leaned her head against Yang Chen's chest, rubbing it a little, before speaking vaguely, "Don't say anything, don't ask. Just let me hold you for a while, it'll be fine later …"    

    

In a trance, this hug seemed to last for a very long time. However, when the two of them separated, they felt like it only lasted for a very short period of time.    

    

Mo Qianni smoothed her hair and blushed. She glanced at Yang Chen shyly, "Thank you, let's go back."    

    

"For a beauty to throw herself into my arms, I should have taken advantage of her."    

    

"I know you didn't." Mo Qianni looked at Yang Chen's lower body, "Unless you don't have the ability to do so."    

    

Yang Chen's expression stiffened. It's difficult to be a pure man these days. This woman is too bad, she even paid attention to his physiological changes!    

    

After getting on Mo Qianni's car and returning to Yulei International, Yang Chen bid farewell to Mo Qianni and then drove his car towards the hospital. Although Lin Ruoxi had already completely given up on her father, Lin Kun, she still had to be informed of the news that Lin Kun had gone mad.    

    

When they arrived at the hospital, it was already past ten at night. Other than the nurses and doctors on duty, there was no one else on the way. When they arrived at the door of Lin Ruoxi's sickroom and saw the lights on, they thought Lin Ruoxi was still awake.    

    

The lamp on the bedside table was still on, but Lin Ruoxi was fast asleep on the bed, lying on her side with a book on the market economy in her hand. The upper half of her body was wearing a loose blue and white striped man's pajamas. Her messy hair covered half of her face, revealing a delicate and beautiful appearance that was rarely seen.    

    

It was hard to imagine that such a young woman would be the CEO of a well-known listed company, carrying the burden of hundreds and thousands of employees around the world on her frail and frail shoulders.    

    

Thinking of this, Yang Chen admired his wife.    

    

The cold air in the room was cold. Yang Chen saw that Lin Ruoxi fell asleep while reading and her upper body was exposed under the quilt. He couldn't help worrying if she caught another cold or had a fever.    

    

Yang Chen thought for a while and quietly walked over to the bed. He quietly supported Lin Ruoxi's head with his hand and pulled out the pillow from underneath. Then he let Lin Ruoxi lean on the pillow underneath.    

    

Then, he pulled the blanket up to Lin Ruoxi's shoulder and carefully tucked it in to ensure that there was no air leakage.    

    

At this moment, Lin Ruoxi, who was sleeping, opened her eyes sleepily and looked at Yang Chen with a complicated expression.    

    

Even if it was just watching quietly. Yang Chen could also feel how clear and deep those eyes were. He couldn't help but be shocked on the spot.