My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

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In the morning of China Shipping, Yulei International Headquarters Building, the president office of the top floor.

Zhao Hongyan, the assistant to the first president, wore a small black-necked suit today, with the following red dress, wrapped in two plump legs, forming a strong contrast between black and black netting, which is charming and attractive.

Yulei International does not require employees to pursue uniforms and rigorous neatness. As long as they are not sleazy and vulgar, any fashion or ordinary match will be allowed to play.

Zhao Hongyan was somewhat cautious. She did not dare to breathe. She carefully carried the tray and gently put a few cups of fresh green tea on the coffee table on the high-rise sofa of several companies, with a stiff smile.

Lin Ruoxi is discussing the latest acquisitions with several executives. In addition to the core of the few leaders, this presidential assistant can have a chance to hear some clues.

Yulei International now has tens of thousands of employees around the world. In addition to the inherent fashion, luxury goods, cosmetics and other fields, it has also blossomed in the entertainment industry, tourism industry and real estate industry.

Projects that cost billions of dollars are put into ordinary companies. It may not be possible to develop them in a few years, but at the Yulei International Headquarters, there are always people to implement them.

Zhao Hongyan used to be a small female employee in the public relations department. Although at the headquarters, there are very few opportunities to see the president, not to mention the opportunity to reach these core secrets.

When I took office in recent days, I could hear hundreds of millions of billions of numbers in my ears, and let the young women stunned their heads! In particular, Zhao Hongyan trembled with his hands whenever he needed to help Lin Ruoxi to print some information files and see various planning documents that might have a huge impact in the future.

No wonder that Wu Yue was an assistant in the past, but he was proud in the company. This is more than the ministerial figures who have won the trust of the president!

Zhao Hongyan also admire his boss more and more. This woman, apart from the meeting, said in the company all day, it may not be more than ten sentences. It is such a woman who is a few years younger than herself. Such as the funds of the mountain!

Zhao Hongyan feels that if she has so much money, she may not be happy, but she is directly insane.

After continuation of the tea for several executives, Zhao Hongyan quietly retired. She didn't dare to stay in the office. Although Lin Ruoxi wouldn't mind, she was more worried about hearing a few words.

When the office door closed, Liu Mingyu, who was sitting on the right hand side of Lin Ruoxi, smiled and said: "I have been an assistant to Wu Yue for a few years. Suddenly, it has become a red yan. Although they are all acquaintances, they are very uncomfortable."

Because the women are present at the scene, the conversation is extraordinarily relaxed, but it is not as serious as Zhao Hongyan imagined.

The other female minister of the marketing department also smiled and nodded. "Not all of the public relations departments are outstanding. They can always be talented and are always seen by Yulin. But really, Wu assistant went to the United States and Li Vice President to marry and have children. I really didn't think of it. Now I saw Red Yan as an assistant, and I didn't fit."

A new sequined soft coat of Chanel's spring and summer, with the same plain dress set, pearl pendant chain, so Lin Ruoxi's elegant temperament is particularly charming.

Holding the usual Montblanc gold fountain pen, Lin Ruoxi seems to draw a few circles on the data. It is not salty or sloppy: "My assistant, you don't need to adapt."

In this case, Liu Mingyu and others could not continue, and naturally they were quiet.

From beginning to end, only Mo Qianni sitting on the left side of Lin Ruoxi, some absent-minded, did not participate in the conversation, although the application of powder, but it is difficult to cover the tired dark circles.

Lin Ruoxi did not go over to her, and after confessing the details that Liu Mingyu had to focus on, he announced the end of this short office meeting.

When several senior women left, Mo Qianni intentionally put slow motion and stayed until the end.

Picking up the official document, Mo Qianni looked pale and looked at Lin Ruoxi, who was still thinking about the problem, and gently called out, "If the river..."

Lin Ruoxi looked up and said yes, "You don't seem to have a good body. If you have a lot of work and lack of sleep, I can approve you to take a few days off. Anyway, the next few resort purchases are also Ming Yuhe. Kris is busy, you don't have to be polite to me."

Mo Qianni smiled and shook her head. "No, I didn't mean to ask for leave."

"Ok?"

Mo Qianni licked her thin lips and looked down. She didn't dare to look directly at the sisters who had been together for many years. "He... how can the phone not work?"

"Who?" Lin Ruoxii asked with a blank expression.

Mo Qianni’s voice became lower, “Yang Chen...”

Lin Ruoxi’s face showed a chilly look. “Mr. Mo, I don’t think that when you go to work, it is a reasonable choice to ask my husband’s personal question.”

Mo Qianni’s eyes were bleak, and the body trembled, trying to hold back the bitterness of the nose, and barely smiled: “I’m not thinking about it, then... Lin, I’m going to be busy.”

After quietly bowing to apologize, Mo Qianni turned and walked toward the door.

Just walked to the door, and the sound of Lin Ruoxi came from behind...

"He went to the United States, where his friend Christine."

Mo Qianni’s footsteps were red and red, “Thank you.”

After that, Mo Qianni immediately went out and closed the door.

I have been walking quickly to the elevator. Mo Qianni stretched her hand and wiped her eyes. The corner of her mouth was a bitter smile. "Don't you be so unwilling to face our affairs, or even go abroad?"

But the woman did not drag on for too long, and when the elevator arrived, she again pretended to go in without incident.

Mo Qianni, you are only 13 years old and you come to this big city. The girls who are trying to survive have eaten so much. You will not be so easily shaken by a man’s feelings for you. Being knocked down, Mo Qianni silently told herself in her heart.

And she didn't know that Lin Ruoxi, who appeared to be safe after she left the office, was also slightly weak in her eyes, leaning on the sofa.

Looking up at the ceiling, Lin Ruoxi's complex eyes have no focus, and his mouth muttered: "Lin Ruoxi, you can't be soft to them... can't..."

......

At the same time, Yang Chen, who is still far away from Los Angeles, did not know that he had misunderstood the door without a mobile phone, which caused the domestic woman to misunderstand an unimaginable degree.

But at this moment, he has no time to consider the emotional problems with Mo Qianni...

"Sir, please show your ID card", a patrol black traffic policeman wearing a police uniform, Yang Chen drove to the avenue, stopped Yang Chen, said with a serious look.

Yang Chen’s handy helplessly said: “Sorry, because I came out to eat, I just didn’t bring it.” Yang Chen is the "illegal entry", which is the identity document.

The black traffic police sneaked in disbelief. "In this case, I have good reason to suspect that you are stealing the car. Please come back to the police station and talk."

Yang Chen smiled bitterly: "Police officer, don't need to work hard, it's dark, go home and hold a woman and have a baby."

"Please don't use insulting language, or I can sue you personally." The black traffic police stunned Yang Chen and opened the door of the open-top Porsche, indicating that Yang Chen was in his police car.

Yang Chen sighed, which person attacked? But he had to reluctantly turn off the fire, pulled out the key, handed it to the black policeman, and then sat in the police car.

As soon as he entered the car, the young white policeman who drove the car did not speak. He immediately started the car and headed for the road to the west.

Yang Chen’an was sitting in the back seat, and looked boring. "Police officer, I haven’t eaten dinner, and there is no bread to feed me."

The two policemen did not talk, as if they did not hear it at all. Yang Chen did not say much about himself.

After passing through a few streets, the police car came to a small port. In front of it, except for a few warehouses, there was no half-personality and no police station.

Yang Chen looked dull. "Hey, police officer, are you wrong? It is not like a police station."

This time, the white policeman who drove the car finally turned back and turned around and showed a sneer. "I didn't expect that the world has been convinced, the powerful, iron-clad Pluto, one day, will fall to even the enemy. Unresolved point..."