My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

The night passed like a farce, causing Yang Chen to be afraid to look at Lin Ruoxi's expression when they were having breakfast the next morning.    

    

It wasn't that Yang Chen was shy, it was just that he felt that what he did was very childish, not to mention childish, but also failed! He really had no face to meet anyone.    

    

Lin Ruoxi acted as if nothing had happened. She chewed slowly. Iceberg was happy and angry and sad. Other people wouldn't be able to tell the difference.    

    

Hui Lin was the most depressed and nervous of them all, and she felt awkward standing between the two of them.    

    

Last night, when Yang Chen touched her body and kissed her earrings, Hui Lin's entire body felt hot and itchy. She didn't sleep the whole night.    

    

Ever since she was young, she had been brought by Senior Nun Yun Miao to be Little Nun, whom she had planned to be her whole life. Who knew that her grandmother would shove her into this family, forcing her to get close to Yang Chen and get married …    

    

Originally, Hui Lin had felt it was better not to get involved with Yang Chen and Lin Ruoxi, but now, it was difficult for her to not get involved.    

    

Hui Lin knew that even though she said that she didn't mind, but in her heart, she still cared a lot.    

    

After all, she grew up with strong traditional ideas. She had never been touched by a man before, so how could Hui Lin be so careless when she was touched like this last night?    

    

However, that man was her brother-in-law …    

    

The vexed Hui Lin didn't even have to eat a few mouthfuls of rice porridge before she put down her bowl and chopsticks. She didn't have the appetite to eat anymore.    

    

Seeing that, Nanny Wang asked with concern, "Hui Lin, is there something wrong? Why are you eating so little? "    

    

Hui Lin quickly shook her head. "No, Nanny Wang. I'm just not that hungry. I'm fine."    

    

"Oh." Nanny Wang nodded doubtfully. She probably knew that young people always had all sorts of troubles, so she didn't ask too many questions.    

    

Just as Hui Lin was feeling extremely uncomfortable and stiff from sitting on the chair, the doorbell rang.    

    

"I'll open it!"    

    

As if she had found a way out, Hui Lin immediately ran over to open the door for her guests.    

    

Yang Chen and Lin Ruoxi looked at each other and saw the icy coldness in Lin Ruoxi's eyes.    

    

Yang Chen rubbed his nose. He felt that it would be better not to have eye contact with this woman. At the very least, he would need a week before he could slightly defrost her.    

    

"Who is it that comes so early in the morning?" Nanny Wang asked, puzzled.    

    

Yang Chen shrugged and casually said, "Who knows, it might be someone else."    

    

Hui Lin gently opened the door. She had a relaxed smile on her face, but when she saw the person standing at the door, the smile immediately disappeared from her face. Her small mouth turned round and her eyes were filled with disbelief.    

    

Standing outside the door were two old men. To be more precise, they were an old man and an old woman. The old woman was a bit like a servant.    

    

The old man was wearing a thick, vermilion Tang suit. Beneath him was a pair of black trousers made of coarse cloth and a pair of black and white shoes made of cloth. His gray hair was neatly combed back, and there were many spots of age and amiable wrinkles on his face. His body seemed to be slightly bent, or perhaps it was not very tall, and he looked somewhat thin and petite.    

    

Behind him was an old woman in a gray cotton jacket similar to that worn in the Republic of China. She also had a kind face and eyes, and her hair was white, but her spirit was very good.    

    

When the old man saw Hui Lin, it was as if he had seen his own granddaughter. The smile on his face grew even wider as he sized up Hui Lin with a kind gaze. He asked, "Are they all girls from Lin Family? They're all this old."    

    

Hui Lin was finally sure that she didn't recognize the wrong person and quickly took three steps back. She bowed with reverence and excitement, bowing twice in a row.    

    

"Hello, Chairman!"    

    

Hui Lin's strange action immediately attracted the attention of the other three people in the room. Why did this girl suddenly bow? Who was it?    

    

The old man waved his hand and warmly said, "I won't be doing that job for a while. Don't be like this, I came early today. I didn't disturb your breakfast, did I?"    

    

"You didn't disturb me!" Hui Lin was so anxious that she didn't know what to say. She almost spoke the truth.    

    

The old man chuckled, "Don't be nervous, I'm not a man-eating old monster."    

    

How could Hui Lin not be nervous? Since she was a child, she had only followed behind her grandmother's ass — she had seen him no more than three times. However, she absolutely did not dare to forget the face of the old man in front of her.    

    

This was one of the founders of China's becoming a world power, the son of the founder of the country!    

    

Without mentioning anything else, although Hui Lin spent most of her time practicing martial arts and didn't return many Yanjing, just based on Senior Nun Yun Miao's occasional explanations, everyone knew how much power the old man had.    

    

In the Politburo, other than the chairman, almost everyone had a close relationship with the old man, not to mention the officials from the other provinces. Any official would be willing to call the old man "master".    

    

Even though Lin Family were considered a large family with an old qualification, they could only be considered second class when compared to this family whose had pushed to the peak.    

    

Were it not for the old man's influence, the internet media would have barely developed. All the televisions were considered rare goods in the China. The limelight of this old man would definitely be as eye-catching as a great man of the century!    

    

It was a pity that the era was different, so after the old man abdicated his position, almost no youngsters would be able to recall this character. Even if they did, they would only have a vague outline.    

    

Hui Lin was, after all, not some otherworldly expert. She was just a naive, simple-minded little girl. She was naturally both frightened and shocked to see the real elder-level figures behind the scenes in the country.    

    

"Although there is quite a difference in age between your grandfather and I, we can be considered as equals. If you feel that anything is inappropriate, just call me grandpa Yang." Yang Gongming said with a smile, seeing that Hui Lin didn't know what to say.    

    

Hui Lin softly replied, "Yes, Grandpa Yang."    

    

Hui Lin was nervous about Yang Gongming's sudden arrival. After some careful thinking, she thought that Yang Gongming wanted to speak up for her grandson, Yang Lieh. Thus, she looked worriedly at Yang Chen who was sitting beside the dining table.    

    

Unexpectedly, Yang Gongming walked in front of Yang Chen with a smile on his face and said in a slow and gentle voice, "Young man, don't look at me." He continued, "You have breakfast. I'm anxious too, and I get up early, so I came in the morning. We can talk after breakfast if we have any questions."    

    

Yang Chen had good hearing and had long heard Hui Lin call him "Chairman". After thinking carefully, he realized that for a granddaughter of Lin Family like Hui Lin, who needed to bow and call for "Chairman", it could only be "Chairman" from Huaxia.    

    

This position, similar to that of the head of state of the United States, was not as prominent as that of the Prime Minister, but it was often the key to overall planning and the formulation of national policy.    

    

However, although Yang Chen had seen the news, he had never seen this old man. It seemed that he was the old chairman who had abdicated the throne.    

    

Facing such an elder who was at the level of a country's leader and calling himself "Grandpa Yang" …    

    

How could Yang Chen not know who this old man was?    

    

Looking at the old man with a face full of smiles, leisurely looking at the villa's decorations, not treating himself as a guest at all and being rather thick-skinned, Yang Chen smiled bitterly. There really was no place to hide.    

    

I was shocked when I thought my father was the commander in chief of the military. My grandfather was a national leader.    

    

He hadn't seen any sign of relatives in the past twenty years. It had only been a year since he returned, so how could there be so many important figures that were related to him?    

    

When Lin Ruoxi saw Yang Gongming, she was puzzled for a moment. Then, she recognized who this old man was, not to mention Nanny Wang, who was a lot older.    

    

Nanny Wang, who was rather timid, could no longer eat. She looked left and right, not knowing how to start the conversation. She straightforwardly said, "Go back to the kitchen and boil some water." Then she ran off without a trace.    

    

Lin Ruoxi thought for a moment. She knew Yang Gongming's background. Thinking about the incident with Yang Lieh a few days ago and Yang Chen's reaction, Lin Ruoxi had a faint feeling that this important person had something to do with Yang Chen.    

    

However, the more Lin Ruoxi thought about it, the more incredible she felt!    

    

Everyone's surname was Yang, could it be that … A man like this, could he be a member of the top families of China after the founding of the country?    

    

It shouldn't be a joke, right? If it was, wouldn't he become the legendary princes' faction?    

    

Lin Ruoxi frowned as she stole a glance at Yang Chen. He was no different from when he first sold mutton skewers.