My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Chapter 219 [Emerald]

Early the next morning, Yang Chen was still lying in bed, and he received a phone call from Yuan Ye, a young man who could not stand the loneliness.

"Yang Chen, did you wake up?" Yuan Ye is in a good mood. It seems that his 20th birthday is a wonderful thing for him. He is not depressed for the upcoming "Ben San".

Yang Chen yawned, "Can you pick up your phone while you sleep?"

"That's good, wait for me to pick you up, you find it yourself, it is estimated that I can't find the address of my home." Yuan Ye said.

Yang Chen does have a lot of places that don't recognize the road. Since Yuan is the first big family in the middle of Lin Ruoxi's mouth, I want to live in a special place. Yang Chen can understand.

"Do you know where I live?" Yang Chen asked.

"I don't know, so call and ask you."

"Longjingyuan No. 89, I am here to call me, I will lie down for a while." Yang Chen is ready to hang.

"Don't hang!" Yuan Ye smiled and said: "I have arrived, in fact, I want to confirm when I call."

Yang Chenyi talked and thought about it. He said, "It’s the sugar taro that tells you that I live here."

"Hey, you guessed it, I picked you up to pick up the sugar, her mother is strict, no one picks her up, she can hardly come out alone." Yuan Ye said with sorrow.

"You seem to be very happy, isn't it so she has no chance to be with other boys, are you relieved?" Yang Chen asked with a chuckle.

"You guessed it, haha, come on."

Although I haven’t seen a few faces with Yuan Ye’s reality, after a period of online games and chatting, the relationship between the two is still very familiar, so Yuan Ye’s speech has also become relaxed, which makes Yang Chen still very It’s rare to enjoy and be able to make a younger male friend.

After Yang Chen simply finished wearing, he shaved his beard and made himself look too shabby and then went downstairs.

Downstairs, Wang Ma had prepared breakfast, just a Western-style sandwich, ham and milk. Yang Chen picked up a sandwich and went out with Wang Ma.

Wang Ma hurriedly yelled at Yang Chen. "Grandfather, wait, are you going to attend the birthday party of Yuan Jiagong?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Wang Ma smiled and walked up to the stairs, picked up a red exquisite gift bag from the ground and gave it to Yang Chen. "This is the lady who was ready last night. The things that people sent this morning, let the grandfather wait. When I went to give away, there are a few things that Yuan’s important people like, and they are all inside."

Not to mention why Lin Ruoxi can know what Yuanjia people like, Yang Chen feels that his wife is particularly energetic when she touches on the things that paves the way for her own career.

As for the point of looking at Jackie Chan, Lin Ruoxi is also a representative of traditional women.

"Well," Yang Chen naturally had no reason to refuse. He opened the bag a bit and saw that each gift was tagged with a small label with different names. Lin Ruoxi seemed to have considered it thoughtfully.

Walking outside the house, a white BMW 335 has been parked next to the road. Because Yuan Ye has to pick up two people, he will not drive his Audi R8 with only two seats.

Yang Chen opened the door of the passenger seat and placed the gift bag in the back seat.

A pen-like suit, the handsome temperament of Yuan Ye looks a hundred times more powerful, seeing Yang Chen took a bag of gifts, could not help but smile: "Look at you take a bag of gifts, I am not used to it."

"How, I can't give gifts?" Yang Chen asked uncomfortably.

"You don't seem to care so much about people in these areas. I thought you were going to empty-handedly go to my house to eat a meal, and then rushed back." Yuan Ye said.

Yang Chen said in a serious way, "My wife is prepared, and she can't marry her kindness. You can't understand the sense of responsibility of a married man."

Yuan Ye laughed and laughed, no longer said anything, and started the car on the road.

After half an hour, the two went to the western suburbs where the sugar was inhabited. The roads here were wrapped in rich green as always.

When I came to the door of the sugar candy house, I wore a black and white Japanese-style skirt. The sugar in the white stockings was standing at the door, and the pure faces were paired with cute costumes to escape the rich maids in Japanese comics. There was a little headscarf on the head, and Yuan Ye drove to the car and waved at the two.

When the empty sugar sugar was on the bus, he and Yuan Yea clap and smile.

Then, the sugar sugar was mad at Yang Chen: "Uncle, you haven't called me for many days. If you didn't have a birthday today, do you forget me?"

"I have nothing to call you."

"So, do you call your lover?"

"Do not fight... Wait! What lover is not lover, what little girl said in a mess!" Yang Chen pretended to be serious.

Sugar candy made a face, "I counted it, Uncle you are contemporary Wu Qi, Liu An, Chen Shimei!"

"What are they doing?" Yang Chen did not know much about the ancient Chinese things.

While driving a car, Yuan Ye explained to him with a smile: "Wu Qi and Liu An are the people who killed their wives for their own interests. Chen Shimei is the one who throws his wife and abandon the son..."

"What!?" Yang Chen was furious, turned over and explored his hand, twisting his face with sugar and pink, dragging it to the front. "Can this talk casually? Or else how to call you a girl, still not sensible What?!"

Sugar sugar pleaded for Yang Chen to let go, but still shrinking behind, giggling.

Yuan Ye looked at the rearview mirror, and the sugar candy smiled and looked like a playful look. He shook his head helplessly and asked, "Is the sugar aunt, the aunt not going?"

Sugar sugar nodded. "Well, my mother said that let me say hello to Yuan Bobo on her behalf. She went out to see Yanjing’s leader early in the morning."

"It is a pity that the party secretary will be present today," Yuan Ye sighed.

"It turned out to be like this..." Sugar sugar pouted, and said with disappointment: "I think my mother estimated that Dad is going to go, so I won’t go, I will say, suddenly see what leadership, those leaders are not They are not all the same. If you have a big official, can you still have Yuan Aunt’s head?"

“Who is Yuan Aunt?” Yang Chen asked curiously: “Yuan Ye’s mother?”

"Yeah, Uncle, I tell you, Yuan Yege, their family, Yuan Yuan's biggest, although Yuan Ye's father is the chairman of the Yuan Group, but at home, his mother has the final say." Sugar said with a smile : "I grew Yuanbo Mu told me these days, so grab a child brother Yuan Ye fun things with me, it helped me beat him Yuanbo Mu, Yuan uncle are they not say anything."

"Why, is she very fierce?" Yang Chen’s mind showed the image of a female tyrannosaurus.

Sugar sugar is shaking his head. "It is not. Yuan Auntie can be gentle and treat people very well. It is because Yuan Aunt's mother is one of the most popular families of Yanjing and even China. I remember my mom is like this. Said, but I don’t know specifically, Yuan Yege would not tell me."

Yuan Ye smiled slyly. "Which is so exaggerated."

"There is such exaggeration, so there is an aunt who helps me. When Yuan Yege wants to bully me when I was young, I have no way. Every time he is crying by myself..."

Listening to the sugar sugar mouth unobstructed, began to violent Yuan Ye's material, the anecdote was carried out in a basket, Yang Chen could not help but grin, and my heart was slightly emotional, although the child like sugar sugar because of the special relationship of parents There must have been many shadows of childhood, but the care of the elders around her has been quite a lot.

In contrast, their childhood, just like the fighting of beasts, is not what they can imagine.

Yuan Ye was said to be flushed by a lot of sugar candy. He coughed and said: "Sweet sugar, when it comes to seven or eight years old, it’s almost the same. If you are five or six years old, don’t say anything, I’m five. When you were three years old, you are only three years old. How can you remember?"

"I don't remember very much, but Yuan Aunt will tell me, Yuan Yege, are you shy?" Sugar is just like playing Xiaosheng.

Yuan Ye smiled and said to Yang Chen: "You listen, I occasionally doubt that sugar is my mother's life. I helped her from helping me when I was young."

Yang Chen looked at a pair of men and women like a family and said: "You are not a melancholy, um... the word is used like this."

Sugary face is red, Yuan Ye is also a face, but the mouth is smiling.

The car was quiet all at once, and the atmosphere was awkward. Yang Chen looked back and forth at Sugar Sugar and Yuan Ye. Suddenly there was a feeling of being very old. Like them, an 18-year-old, a 20-year-old, Let's call youth.

Although I am three or four years older than Yuan Ye, I can compare them with them. It seems that there is already a huge generation gap. At the very least, I am not afraid of the woman who likes it, shyly. I dare not face it, I may have embraced the woman’s head early and kissed me.

At this moment, the BMW car drove to a narrow street, in the direction of the intersection ahead, suddenly inserted a heavy truck!

Yuan Ye suddenly slammed a brake and angrily pressed the horn. This sudden appearance is too dangerous!

However, the situation does not seem to be so simple, because from the back of the intersection, a GMC truck suddenly appeared, tightly behind the BMW, and, on the two trucks, jumped seven or eight A man with a micro-rush, wearing a large square sunglasses and uniform black leather jeans.

This rapid change caused the pedestrians on both sides of the street to make a mess, all fleeing wildly, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

The four men held a micro-rush in the blink of an eye to the three people in the BMW car, one of them wearing a steel nail box on the window of the driver's door!

"Pong!"

The door glass scum fell off the ground and scared the sugar in the car and screamed.

"Get the car in!" The sound was as numb as mechanical.

The man whose chin was picked up pointed to the big truck in front. The huge container behind the big truck had already laid down the iron gate at the back. The car only needed to be opened to enter the dark container.

Although Yuan Ye was a little scared, but did not mess around, looked at the face with no expression, Yang Chen, who was silent, sighed and drove the car into the container.

When the car is opened into the container, the iron plate at the back is immediately closed, and the entire interior space is black and lacquered.

The interior lights of the interior car of the BMW car were opened. Yuan Ye turned to look at it. Seeing that the sugar was just a small face was scared and pale, and nothing happened, just let go of his heart.

"Yuan Yege, how could this be, Uncle, aren't you very powerful? Just think about it? Are they kidnapping me?!" Sugar sugar asked with a cry.

Yuan Ye brows deep lock, can't speak, it seems that he is also puzzling.

Yang Chen shrugged and smiled sighingly. "You can meet this kind of thing when you attend a birthday party. I know what they want to do. They are already in this iron shovel. Just wait until you go out."