My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

In an extremely difficult situation, Yulei International had finally stabilized the situation because of the tireless efforts of Athena's group.    

Even if everyone knew, when the new day's stock market opened, Yu Lei would face a new round of intense baptism. If Yu Lei couldn't provide enough funds to fight, then, she would be very close to the collapse of her defensive system.    

This financial war without smoke had only just begun.    

Within the presidential suite of a five-star hotel located in Zhong Hai. Outside the wide and bright window, one could see the morning sun gradually rising amidst the misty fog.    

The scorching sunlight gradually covered the bustling city.    

An old man with white hair and full of vigor was standing in front of the big window, wearing a white silk pajamas. It seemed that he had already finished a set of martial arts.    

The old man turned around and walked to a round glass table. On the table, there was a plate of fresh fruits, a cup of steaming hot milk, and a few slices of bread with garlic.    

Before the old man could pick up the bread, he heard a report from outside the door of the suite, "Master, Mr. Gao is here."    

The elder frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with someone disturbing his breakfast. However, he still said, "Let him in."    

The door opened to reveal a man in a suit and suit, who walked into the room with a fawning smile on his face. He bowed towards the elder and said, "I shouldn't have disturbed Uncle Mao's meal. I will definitely come late tomorrow. "    

The old man, who was addressed as Uncle Mao, put down the bread and leaned on the chair with both hands. He looked at Gao Guoxiong with a smile that was not a smile, "It seems that there is good news."    

Gao Guoxiong's eyes lit up with raging flames, "That's right. "Just now when the stock market closed, the Southeast Asian roving team we invited took the initiative, now Yu Lei has already lost at least 3 billion yuan."    

"To be able to make Yu Lei lose control, this little bit of battle record is nothing." The old man seemed to be muttering to himself, "The key is still in the next two days. In terms of funds, with your joint Singapore and Malaysia's wealth market, you can definitely outstrip Yu Lei, who is currently in a tight spot for money. On top of that, I've already pressured her to not get any loans from the bank … As long as nothing unexpected happens, that little girl Lin Ruoxi will admit defeat sooner or later.    

"Elder Mao is truly a man of great abilities. This is the key. Otherwise, I, Gao Guoxiong, would have been tortured by that slut Lin Ruoxi, and even if I could raise enough money, it would be hard for me to compete with Yu Lei's golden signboard. "Gao Guoxiong's eyes revealed a hint of ruthlessness, and he said:" Elder Mao, don't worry, now that Lin Ruoxi has business means, she doesn't have enough money to do business, so there's nothing she can do. Plus, we're not just planning on the stock market, we haven't turned our cards around yet. When the bomb we buried in Yu Lei explodes, Lin Ruoxi probably won't be able to take it anymore. "    

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the stack of photocopied documents on the table not far away as he sighed, "I never thought that Lin Ruoxi had such a background. Being able to think of searching through those documents, it can be considered one of your skills. This item might not be of much use in normal times, but at present, this hurdle is enough to deal her a fatal blow."    

The corner of Gao Guoxiong's mouth curled up into a grin. He thought to himself, "Lin Ruoxi, the insult you gave me before, I will make you repay me with pain that makes you wish you were dead …"    

Right at this time, a report came in from the bodyguard outside the door, "Master, Young Noble Ning Guodong from Ning Family wishes to see you."    

"Ning Guodong?" Elder Mao's eyes revealed a hint of suspicion, "Let him in."    

Ning Guodong, who was wearing a fashionable Fan Si Zhe suit, looked kind and handsome. He strolled into the room, but didn't even glance at Gao Guoxiong, who was standing at the side, as if he couldn't be bothered to waste his gaze.    

"Master Mao was really caught off guard. He suddenly came to Zhong Hai from the Yanjing, and even caused such a huge commotion behind his back." Ning Guodong laughed evilly.    

The old man tapped his finger on the chair a few times, "I'm very curious about the kid from Ning Family. Prime Minister Ning didn't say anything, yet you found out about it so early on. What's going on?"    

"Very simple." Ning Guodong picked up a small plant from the round table and continued to peel it, and said: "Coincidentally, in recent days, I have been interested in Lin Ruoxi from Yulei International. So I started to care about everything around her. Last night, when the American stock market war broke out, I sent people to investigate the situation. This morning, someone reported to me that it was Master Mao who was behind the plot … Oh, and a mob.    

Later on, I investigated the reason behind Master Mao's actions and discovered that Lin Ruoxi has a grudge with your noble family. This matter has turned into a ruckus. Master Mao, no matter what, you are still an elder so you shouldn't be bullying a weak girl like this. "    

"Stop blabbering with me. You and your father really have different personalities." Mao Zedong shook his head and said, "Speak, why did you come?"    

Ning Guodong took a bite of the banana and laughed, "Actually, it's nothing. This matter, no matter how small it is, is not small at all. The reason why Yu Lei was suppressed and unable to get up was because of the lack of political background. Even the banks were forced by Master Mao's pressure to not dare to lend Yu Lei any loans. However … Master Mao should be clear that in comparison … Our Ning Family's face is still a little bit bigger. "    

The old man's eyes flashed, "So?"    

"To me, whoever has Yu Lei or has been destroyed, it is none of my business." Ning Guodong paced a few steps, and continued: "Right now, I just want a woman, to be the future Young Madam of Ning Family. Therefore, I cannot let anything happen to Lin Ruoxi, but I must make her submit to me. "    

Master Mao pondered for a moment before giving Gao Guoxiong a look.    

Without a doubt, Gao Guoxiong obediently walked to the side and handed the copy over to Ning Guodong.    

Ning Guodong casually took it and casually swept it. At first, he revealed a few doubts, but then he was stunned.    

Mao Zedong squinted his eyes and said: "If I didn't have this item, I wouldn't have come to Zhong Hai from such a long distance out of my Yanjing. It was precisely because of this that I was so sure that I would be able to win. Thus, I came to Zhong Hai, intending to receive the fruits of my victory. However, since you care so much about that little girl, then leave this thing in your hands. At that time, you have the authority to decide her life and death. "    

Ning Guodong's hands trembled slightly as he rolled up the document.    

"..."    

In the old city area of Zhong Hai's West Region, there was a quiet little river and it was a row of villas that looked quite old.    

Outside the villa was a nineteenth-century Western Iron Fence with all sorts of flower patterns. On the inside of the fence were all kinds of shrubs. Some of them had even bloomed with small red flowers, which extended further in. It was the lawn that had just turned slightly green, as well as some trees and flowers.    

In the courtyard of one of the villas near the corner of the river, Guo Xuehua, who had just moved in for the night, got up early in the morning and went to the courtyard to get a pair of scissors to mend the branches.    

Although there were people cleaning inside the villa, the plants outside had not been cleaned. While Nanny Wang and Zhen Xiu were making breakfast in the kitchen, Guo Xuehua strolled out to do some work alone.    

When Guo Xuehua walked to the small path that adjoined the villa next door, she saw that there was a young woman in the courtyard, who was also bent over and watering a few pots of flowers and plants.    

The girl looked to be around 23 or 24 years old. Her skin was white and lustrous, her wavy hair shone faintly in the sunlight, and her graceful figure could be vaguely seen under the loose cotton housecoat.    

Guo Xuehua looked at the young woman in the morning light and could feel her faintly lazy aura. She couldn't help but stare at her for a while longer.    

At that moment, the woman also seemed to have noticed that someone was looking at her. She raised her head and exchanged a glance with Guo Xuehua.    

It was a face without makeup. It was quiet and elegant, somewhat graceful, somewhat coquettish, like a beautiful lake in the middle of a distant mountain.    

What a beautiful girl! Guo Xuehua inwardly praised her and showed a kind smile. "Hello."    

The woman seemed slightly surprised, but she still bowed politely and greeted him, "Hello."    

"We just moved in here and will be neighbors from now on," Wu said with a smile.    

The woman suddenly understood and said straightforwardly, "Actually, I just moved here not too long ago. This is my hometown, but I haven't lived here for many years. I recently found a companion and moved back here."    

"Is that so? Then it seems that we are destined to meet each other." Guo Xuehua chuckled. For some reason, Guo Xuehua thought of that ice-cold daughter-in-law of hers. If her son, Yang Chen, had married the girl in front of her, she would probably have gotten her to carry her grandson long ago. She was so well-educated and generous. Although she was slightly inferior to Lin Ruoxi in terms of looks, she was still a first-rate beauty. At the very least, she wouldn't give people a sense of distance between them.    

But then, Guo Xuehua thought with self-mockery, who is her son marrying? Is that something a mother like her, who has no say in the world, can control?    

At this moment, a motorcycle stopped outside of Guo Xuehua's mansion's iron gate. A skinny middle-aged man wearing a green coat took out a stack of letters from a canvas bag and shouted, "There's a letter, come out and receive it."    

At this time, there was still no one on the road outside. The postman's voice was very clear.    

Guo Xuehua looked at him and frowned as she muttered, "Wouldn't it be fine to just put it in the mailbox? It's really him." However, she put down the scissors and walked towards the iron gate.    

On the other side of the courtyard, the woman glanced at the postman. Her exquisite eyebrows lightly knitted together as a trace of unusualness flashed in her eyes.    

After a short while, Guo Xuehua arrived at the iron gate and took off the lock. The old-fashioned iron gate opened with ease.    

"Why are there so many letters? We've only moved here recently." Guo Xuehua asked as she looked at the thick pile of items in the postman's hand.    

The postman lowered his head and didn't say a word. He only took two steps forward and approached Guo Xuehua. Then, he suddenly pounced!    

A white handkerchief was placed on the postman's hand, and it was used to cover Guo Xuehua's nose and mouth!    

Guo Xuehua's beautiful face paled and turned pale, but she could not keep up with the man's speed even if she instinctively wanted to dodge!    

"Bam!"    

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound. The man who was charging at Guo Xuehua was sent flying by a surge of energy. He crashed into the door and felt dizzy. She was unconscious.    

"Auntie, are you alright?"    

Unknowingly, the girl had already appeared beside Guo Xuehua and sent the man flying with a kick.    

Guo Xuehua almost staggered to the ground, but was stopped by the girl. She was stiff for a long time before she turned around and looked at the girl with a bit of panic.    

"Auntie, he's passed out. He's fine now." The woman said with a gentle smile.    

Guo Xuehua breathed a long sigh of relief. She looked at the fake postman who was lying on the ground with a complicated expression. She was confused as to why someone would suddenly try to deceive her. But then she remembered that she had been spared by the miraculous performance of the girl she had first met. She couldn't help but think for a while. She patted the woman's delicate hands and said, "Thank you, Miss. I haven't asked for your name yet."    

"Qiangwei." Qiangwei's smile was like a flower.