My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

0Liu Mingyu's eyes showed a hint of grief as she reminisced. She shook her head and smiled, "I have a boyfriend. He went off to join the army, but there was no news of him. He hasn't come back yet."    0

    

"Isn't a soldier supposed to come back after two years? He stayed behind? " Yang Chen wondered.    

    

"I don't know, his family also moved …" Liu Mingyu said with a tired smile, "Maybe it's like what others said, they've taken up some important positions."    

    

"But dragging it on like this isn't a good thing. You're a woman, you should understand the importance of age." Yang Chen silently cursed that man. Why did he run away to be some secret personnel when he didn't want to have such a woman?    

    

Liu Mingyu nodded. "So what? I keep thinking about him. I can't forget him. How can I accept other men?" After a pause, she smiled and said, "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. It's almost time to leave work. Let's go back to the office."    

    

Yang Chen naturally had no objections. Since she said not to spread the news, he could only listen to her.    

    

Speaking of which, Yang Chen still had the cheque written by Guo Ziheng in his hand. He had to hand it over to his heartless and boring beautiful superior.    

    

When he walked into the office, a group of city girls had already started dressing up and preparing to leave for home. They were dressed beautifully, so naturally, they wanted to enjoy the passionate nightlife.    

    

On the other hand, Zhao Hongyan and Zhang Cai were rather calm, and they didn't take care of their makeup. When they saw Yang Chen come back, they smiled and greeted him.    

    

"Did your work go smoothly? You came back so late." Zhao Hongyan asked.    

    

Yang Chen nodded and asked curiously, "Why aren't you and Zhang Cai dressed up like the others?"    

    

Zhao Hongyan sighed bitterly, "Can't you see that Zhang Cai and I are already married. We got married last year, so why would we need that?"    

    

"So you two were married?!" Yang Chen was a bit scared. So they were married. No wonder their bodies were so much more voluptuous than other female colleagues.    

    

Zhang Cai chuckled, "Yang Chen, don't tell me you really want to do something to us. We have husbands, so don't fight with them."    

    

"Yang Chen is also someone who gets married and has a wife. We're the same." Zhao Hongyan said with a smile.    

    

Yang Chen thought, "Can my relationship with that girl Lin Ruoxi be counted as husband and wife?" However, he naturally wouldn't say it out loud. With an embarrassed smile, he gloomily ran into Mo Qianni's office.    

    

The desk lamp was turned on in the office. In the dimly lit room, Mo Qianni took off her coat and put on only a short-sleeved white blouse, writing something seriously.    

    

On her nose was a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, her hair was tied up in a simple and casual ponytail, and a few strands of black hair covered half of her glossy face. She was focused and didn't even notice Yang Chen gently push open the door.    

    

No matter how he dressed up, this was a beautiful lady who was pleasing to the eyes. It's just that her temper wasn't too good. Perhaps most beauties have this kind of problem, Yang Chen honestly thought.    

    

"Don't you know to knock on the door first?" Mo Qianni finally saw Yang Chen, who walked to the opposite side of the desk. Although she was curious why this man seemed to be fine and even had a hateful smile on his face, she naturally maintained her composure and asked plainly.    

    

Yang Chen pulled a chair over and sat down. He put the cheque in his hand onto the table slowly. "I have no experience. Next time, please knock on the door first."    

    

"What is this?" Mo Qianni put down her pen and looked suspiciously at the cheque on the table — it was four hundred thousand yuan.    

    

Yang Chen laughed. "Miss Mo told me to chase after the debt. It was four hundred thousand yuan, not a single cent less."    

    

Mo Qianni picked up the cheque and looked at the signature on it. It was indeed Guo Ziheng, that shameless rogue leader from Hua Cheng Apparel. She couldn't help but be alarmed and raised her head to look at Yang Chen. She really couldn't understand how this fellow could make the other party obediently return the money that they were in arrears.    

    

"You … Are you alright? " Mo Qianni finally could not hold it in and asked as she looked Yang Chen up and down. She always felt that Yang Chen would only come back after fighting to the death. The people who had been sent to collect the money had all entered the hospital. One of them even had a sequela and could only sit in a wheelchair.    

    

Yang Chen pretended not to know anything, and asked with a "puzzled" look, "What's the matter? Isn't it just for the money? I think they're pretty friendly, and Director Guo sent someone to send me back personally."    

    

What the hell! Could it be that those hooligans had become vegetarians!? Mo Qianni was furious. It would be a good thing if the money was reclaimed, but how could she be so unwilling when she saw that the man in front of her was completely unharmed and had a relaxed expression on his face?    

    

Her emotions were naturally hard to express. Mo Qianni took a deep breath before saying, "It's been hard on you. I'll write it down for you at the end of the month. You can get off work now."    

    

"Thank you so much, Miss Mo." Yang Chen seemed to be satisfied as he nodded. He stood up and walked outside. When he was about to leave, he turned around and said with a smile that was not a smile, "Miss Mo, your black dress is not bad. It's beautiful …"    

    

When Yang Chen left, Mo Qianni still looked at herself in confusion. It was clearly a white dress, where did the black come from?    

    

Only after a closer look did she realize that there were two spots of indistinct black on her chest. Because her shirt was transparent under the light, she was able to see that it was probably not a shirt, but a bra!    

    

"Yang Chen …" Mo Qianni's face turned red as she thought about it. She clenched her teeth and slammed her palm on the table. Her almond eyes almost spouted fire. "Just you wait!"    

    

After bidding farewell to his sisters and sisters in the office, Yang Chen finally felt the joy of being a white-collar worker. Although this job was a bit boring compared to selling mutton skewers, it was still a good 'environment'. The fragrance of the ladies in the air was not something that the smoky smell in the market could compare to.    

    

When they arrived at the underground parking lot, Yang Chen just got into the car when his phone vibrated. It was Lee Jingjing.    

    

Yang Chen answered with a smile, "Hello."    

    

"Brother Yang …" Lee Jingjing's tone was a little pleased. "Thank you."    

    

"Thank me for what?" Yang Chen naturally wouldn't take the initiative to admit that Chen Dehai's nest was his.    

    

"It's Chen Dehai's business …" Lee Jingjing whispered softly. Then, she seemed to understand something and changed the topic. "Anyways, thank you. Mom and Dad and I are very happy."    

    

Hearing the girl's soft voice, Yang Chen was relieved. It seemed that this girl was smart. He smiled and said, "Oh really? Then that's good. Let your dad continue doing business. Tomorrow morning, I will go chat with him."    

    

"Mm, got it."    

    

"Is there anything else?" Although Yang Chen didn't mind chatting with Lee Jingjing for a while longer, there would be a traffic jam if he was late.    

    

"Nothing else." Lee Jingjing hesitated for a moment, "I just want to know when Brother Yang will come visit me at school."    

    

Yang Chen remembered what he had promised and couldn't help but be annoyed at himself for being careless. He quickly said: "I just started work this week, so I might be a bit busy. But I'll definitely be there within this week, don't worry."    

    

Lee Jingjing happily agreed and hung up the phone.    

    

Yang Chen was about to start the car when his phone rang again. This time, it was Nanny Wang.    

    

It was strange that Nanny Wang had called him at this time. After all, he had said that he would go home to eat dinner, so before he could answer the phone, he heard Nanny Wang's urgent shout from the other side of the phone, "Young Master, come back quickly! Something's happened!"