My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Yang Chen smiled wryly in his heart, this meant that he had really gotten into a big situation, "I've let the fire go now, and the people have fought, the enmity has already been formed. If we can't beat him, then we'll run. We can talk about it when the time comes."    

    

After saying that, Yang Chen turned around to leave. His big heart wasn't that big of a worry as it would cause others to worry about him.    

    

A trace of suspicion flashed across Taoist Jue Jian's eyes. When he arrived just now, he noticed that Yang Chen did not have the kind of domineering cultivation level that he used to feel.    

    

Looking around, Taoist Jue Jian spread out his soul consciousness and checked on Yang Chen.    

    

However, as soon as they came into contact with Yang Chen, an incomparably vicious genuine essence gushed out of his dantian and attempted to devour Taoist Jue Jian's soul!    

    

Taoist Jue Jian quickly withdrew his consciousness and was scared to the point that he was covered in cold sweat. He said, "You …" You intentionally hid your cultivation level, was it to harm me?! "    

    

Yang Chen turned his head and joked: "You can feel my cultivation level, do you think I need to hide my cultivation level to harm you?"    

    

Absolute Sword was shocked, that was true, but he was shocked by Yang Chen's sudden increase in cultivation by who knows how many times, how did this brat train?    

    

To tell the truth, if the gap between their cultivations wasn't too big, the Absolute Sword would have already snatched the technique away.    

    

What he didn't know was that Yang Chen was very depressed in his heart. His current situation was like a gold mountain, but it couldn't be used by him. How infuriating.    

    

Shaking his head, Yang Chen leaped a few times and disappeared from the night sky. The truck had been scrapped, and he had to take his own car back to Zhonghai.    

    

Taoist Jue Jian stood outside the burning Ancestral Temple, his heart full of doubts. Since Yang Chen had such a strong cultivation base, how could that cultivator from the Meng Family still be alive? Moreover, why would Yang Chen use the Space Laws to fight?    

    

Taoist Jue Jian had no choice but to leave as he was at a loss. He still had to return to the illusion world and report this special situation to grandmist's examiner.    

    

In the wee hours of the morning, in the presidential suite of a Hilton 5 star hotel in China's Nanjiang Province's capital city.    

    

From here, the city's lights looked like a vast array of stars. The winding roads were like rivers of stars as sparse and sparse vehicles moved in the middle of the night.    

    

Leaning against the French window, a woman was quietly flipping through the documents in a notebook under a European style desk lamp.    

    

Long sleeves of white chiffon, wearing a light beige Chanel windbreaker, the black hair of the woman scattered like a waterfall over her shoulders, hanging at her waist, her bare hands gracefully supporting her cheeks.    

    

Her somewhat excessively perfect side face had a faint expression that revealed a trace of barely discernible worry, adding to her somewhat cold and elegant temperament.    

    

It was already past one o'clock on the second day, but the girl did not have the intention of resting. She continued tirelessly flipping through the dense text and data.    

    

At this moment, a lady with a graceful figure quietly placed a cup of steaming hot coffee beside the desk. She was wearing a black uniform.    

    

"Chairman, it's late. Are you still not going to rest?" Zhao Hongyan asked with concern.    

    

She was originally celebrating the new year at home, but with Lin Ruoxi's sudden return and her swift and decisive move to the provinces to investigate, she, as the newly appointed Public Relations Department's Minister, naturally had to follow as a lackey.    

    

Furthermore, since Lin Ruoxi had not assigned any assistants before, her former assistant naturally became a temporary assistant.    

    

The presidential suite at the hotel was large, with four beds, and Lin Ruoxi was fortunate enough to share it with her so that she could give orders.    

    

The last two days after coming out were filled with doubts. Zhao Hongyan didn't understand, why Lin Ruoxi suddenly came back from the Yanjing, was she in a conflict with Yang Chen? But this was too serious.    

    

Lin Ruoxi raised her head and smiled faintly. "It's fine. Hongyan, you don't need to worry about me. Go to sleep first."    

    

"Since even my superior isn't sleeping, how could I, a mere assistant, dare to sleep first when I'm reading a document here?" Zhao Hongyan laughed.    

    

"It's okay, I'll let you rest." Lin Ruoxi took a sip of her coffee, feeling a little bitter.    

    

Zhao Hongyan frowned and said, "Chairman, you can't go on like this. You haven't slept for three days and we aren't rushing to work. Why do you refuse to sleep?"    

    

Lin Ruoxi pursed her red lips. In reality, she didn't need to sleep at all. All she needed to do was to operate her martial arts to dispel her fatigue. However, if she didn't sleep, she would still feel uncomfortable. It wasn't that she was tired, but her heart was very tired.    

    

Putting down her coffee cup, Lin Ruoxi pulled at her windbreaker over her shoulders and slowly stood up. She turned around and walked to the French window, looking at the silent city outside the tall building.    

    

Zhao Hongyan, who was standing at the back, saw a beautiful figure standing quietly in front of the window. She didn't know why, but she felt a bit lonely and lonely.    

    

"Hongyan, if I say... I was afraid of dreaming, so I didn't dare to sleep... Do you believe it? " Lin Ruoxi lowered her head and laughed at herself.    

    

Zhao Hongyan was stunned and thought for a while before saying, "Is it a nightmare? President Lin, could it be because you're in a bad mood that you did this? "    

    

Lin Ruoxi shook her head. "I don't know either. I only know that I can't do it if I'm allowed to sleep for the time being."    

    

Zhao Hongyan gritted her teeth and made up her mind. "President Lin, forgive me for being blunt, but if it's because of the conflict between husband and wife, it will be very harmful. I feel that no matter how big a problem there is, it should still be stated openly, not avoided, which will only make the heart ache more and more. "    

    

With these words, Zhao Hongyan felt her heart beating extremely quickly and nervously.    

    

However, no matter if it was Yang Chen or Lin Ruoxi, one was a man she adored but couldn't get close to, and the other was her superior's benefactor whom she admired and admired. She didn't want them to be unhappy.    

    

Lin Ruoxi turned around indifferently. She gave Zhao Hongyan a deep look and suddenly asked, "Have you slept with him before?"    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Zhao Hongyan felt that her sleepiness had completely disappeared, and suspected that she had misheard. Her face was like a red apple that was about to drip its juice, and she stood helplessly on the spot, not knowing how to reply.    

    

Seeing Zhao Hongyan's expression and the way she stuttered, Lin Ruoxi could already tell the answer from her eyes.    

    

"I've asked a lot, but you've always had a good impression of him. I knew it long ago, he's not a righteous man. It's normal for a beauty like you to have slept with you before."    

    

"No, no …" Zhao Hongyan panicked to the point that she was about to cry. You... Please let me explain! It's all my fault! It was because I was in too much pain that night that he couldn't bear to refuse me … I... The only time I ever did anything to betray you!    

    

"But I definitely don't have any other thoughts. I know he isn't a man that a married woman like me can cling to. I don't deserve it, I really …"    

    

Zhao Hongyan spoke incoherently, not knowing how to explain her fear.    

    

Lin Ruoxi suddenly seemed to have heard of something particularly interesting, and a trace of a smile appeared on her snow-lotus-like face.    

    

"He can't bear to refuse …" Lin Ruoxi's eyes flashed with reminiscence. She pursed her lips and smiled, "Hongyan, you don't have to panic. I don't blame you for that.    

    

"After being reminded like this by you, I recall that when I first married him, he couldn't bear to reject me, so he agreed …"    

    

Zhao Hongyan was stunned. Naturally, she didn't think that Lin Ruoxi had threatened Yang Chen to marry her by jumping off a building, even if it was a marriage contract.    

    

Lin Ruoxi gradually realized that Yang Chen didn't really care about her death that day. He wasn't the kind of man who cared for women, but his eyes and appearance were so similar to Seventeen's that the man couldn't bear to refuse.    

    

Of course, that was only after the two of them had developed true feelings for each other.    

    

After closing her eyes in silence for a while, Lin Ruoxi opened her eyes once again, revealing a peculiar determination. She said to Zhao Hongyan, "Do you believe in me?"    

    

Zhao Hongyan wiped the tears from her eyes and nodded without hesitation.    

    

"Why?"    

    

"I don't know, but I'm willing to believe that President Lin's decision will always be the right one," Zhao Hongyan said sincerely.    

    

Lin Ruoxi smiled and pointed to a printed document on her desk. "Take it and look at it. You will handle the details of the execution and notification."    

    

Zhao Hongyan carefully picked up the document that she had never seen before. After opening it, her face became deathly pale.    

    

"President Lin, why are you doing this!?"    

    

"You said that you would trust me unconditionally, so just do as I say!" Lin Ruoxi didn't want to explain. She turned around silently and stared into the night sky of the city, lost in thought.