My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

1When Qiangwei walked out of the door and looked towards the main entrance, her body slightly paused. She couldn't help but blink her eyes to make sure that she wasn't mistaken.     1

    

Outside the festooned old Western Iron Door stood a tall woman in a light blue suit, white blouse, and brown skirt. Her black lace pantyhose outlined her delicate and flawless legs. Her posture outside the door was like a magnolia blooming under the sun.    

    

Of course, if her flawless face was not as indifferent as it was before, Qiangwei would only appreciate it and not be nervous.    

    

Why would she come?    

    

Even though they were just separated by a wall, Qiangwei's heart still skipped a beat when she saw Lin Ruoxili ringing the doorbell in her own house.    

    

To be honest, Qiangwei wouldn't be so upset even if she saw more than a hundred people standing in front of her house with knives in their hands.    

    

No matter what, Qiangwei had never thought of avoiding her. She walked straight to the door and opened it with a tranquil smile. She looked into Lin Ruoxi's clear eyes and made a gesture of invitation, "I'm glad you came, although I'm a little surprised."    

    

Lin Ruoxi responded with a grunt as if she was deep in thought. Then, she quietly walked into the room with Qiangwei.    

    

"I didn't know about it until very late."    

    

"Hmm?" Qiangwei looked at Lin Ruoxi.    

    

"I said, I only found out late. You're our neighbor, Qianni didn't tell me." Lin Ruoxi said.    

    

Qiangwei was stunned for a moment. She had not expected Lin Ruoxi's words to be such a common occurrence.    

    

With a smile, Qiangwei said, "Are you talking about Qianni? She didn't tell me. Why do I feel like Qianni is deliberately hiding this from us?"    

    

Lin Ruoxi shook her head and said, "That won't happen. She just didn't expect that she had been very busy recently. The company had encountered some problems. She was a very serious person and I was very busy as well. She had been helping me."    

    

Qiangwei was stunned once again. She had only wanted to make a joke out of it, but she didn't expect Lin Ruoxi to answer her question so seriously. Furthermore, she replied with such sincerity, even though she didn't think it was a reason at all.    

    

What a strange woman, Qiangwei thought, but the initial nervousness was gone.    

    

When they walked into the living room, Lin Ruoxi saw the breakfast on the table and slightly parted her lips. "I didn't know that you were about to have breakfast. Sorry to disturb you."    

    

Qiangwei smiled calmly, "There's no need to be so polite, this is not a big deal, I'm not like you. I'm very busy today, I don't care about the big company, I'm a very free woman, I can eat whenever I want, I can sleep whenever I want, it doesn't matter, I'm happy that you can come here, why would I care about breakfast."    

    

"This isn't good for your body, so you have to have a rhythm for your work and rest." Lin Ruoxi said seriously, "Although I often stay up late too, since you have the conditions, it's better to follow the rules."    

    

Qiangwei choked once again. She felt like she couldn't grasp the logic behind Lin Ruoxi's words at all. Why did she suddenly persuade herself to pay attention to work and rest?    

    

She suddenly felt that it was somewhat laughable. Ever since she was young, the first person to care about the rhythm of her life was not her parents, elders, trusted aides, or her lover. Unexpectedly … It was the woman in front of him who should have hated her.    

    

Lin Ruoxi saw Qiangwei looking at her with a strange expression and thought that Qiangwei was a bit unhappy. She sighed and said, "Am I saying too much? "I don't have any other intentions. Actually, I'm rather envious of how free and unrestrained you are."    

    

"You envy me, but why do I often feel that I should envy you?" Qiangwei said in a faint voice before smiling mockingly at herself. She said to Lin Ruoxi, "Sit down and talk. I'm not in a hurry for breakfast. I'll go pour you a cup of black tea."    

    

Lin Ruoxi nodded, but did not immediately sit down. Instead, she walked leisurely around Qiangwei's spacious living room, admiring the sculptures, oil paintings, and other furnishings in the room.    

    

The furnishings on the first floor of Qiangwei's house were varied. There were medieval European knight armors, Romantic oil paintings, Impressionist works, Renaissance imitation sculptures, as well as some roots and jade sculptures.    

    

After Qiangwei made two cups of black tea, Lin Ruoxi sat down on the woven chair and said, "Thank you."    

    

Qiangwei pouted. "Do you like it?"    

    

"What?"    

    

"These oil paintings, sculptures, handicrafts, if you like any of them, I can give them to you." Qiangwei said, "Of course not, I know you can be counted as one of the richest women in the world, but I don't really like these things and they are sinister to put in the house, so if you like them I can give them to you, as far as I know, some of them are still works of famous masters."    

    

Lin Ruoxi seemed to be puzzled. She frowned and asked, "Since you don't like it, why did you put in so many famous crafts?"    

    

Qiangwei chuckled, "It wasn't me who took it. It was my father's collection. I don't really like it."    

    

Lin Ruoxi nodded and sipped some steaming hot black tea. After a moment of hesitation, she said, "I heard that your identity is quite special …"    

    

Qiangwei felt that Lin Ruoxi's somewhat shy look was very fresh. The woman before her was like an inexperienced little girl, unlike the leader of a multinational corporation. Compared to her, she was more than ten years older.    

    

"There's no need to say it like that, I'm a member of the underworld, and I'm also the mastermind behind the Red Thorn Society of the underworld. Simply put, I'm the boss of the so-called bad guys." Qiangwei winked at Lin Ruoxi, "You inherited the company from your grandmother, and I took over the underworld from my father."    

    

It was the first time that Lin Ruoxi had heard of this, so she asked with slight surprise, "Is Uncle also like this?"    

    

Qiangwei chuckled, "That's right, and it's against me. But I've already defeated him and sent him abroad, so I have no interest in keeping the things he left behind."    

    

Lin Ruoxi was unable to adapt. She had killed her own father? Or was it a showdown between gangsters?    

    

However, Lin Ruoxi was good at rational analysis. Although she was surprised, she quickly came to a conclusion and asked doubtfully, "These things have something to do with that man, right?"    

    

Qiangwei took a sip of her tea and then nodded with a smile. "Yes, that's right. If it wasn't for him, I would have long passed away from this world."    

    

Lin Ruoxi's gaze was cold. "Could it be that uncle …"    

    

"My father tried to kill me once, but because of Yang Chen, he failed. In the end, he was defeated by me, and because of that, I became Zhong Hai's only underworld chief …" Qiangwei briefly explained.    

    

The porcelain cup in Lin Ruoxi's hands trembled slightly. Qiangwei's words were simple, as if the contents were thin, but Lin Ruoxi knew very well that the things contained in the past were too difficult for ordinary people to imagine.    

    

Father wanted to kill his daughter? The daughter defeated the father and sent the father abroad? What kind of mental torment was this?    

    

Moreover, that man had actually managed to make this seemingly soft and delicate woman become the leader of the underworld's underworld. He … He actually did such a thing without her knowing …    

    

As his wife, she let him save her Yulei International once, but she still gave up such conditions in exchange. However, for the woman in front of her, he helped her up so generously.    

    

However, Lin Ruoxi knew that this wasn't the time to be jealous, and she wasn't in the habit of doing so.    

    

"Actually, I came today not only to get to know you, but also to thank you for saving me the last time." Lin Ruoxi said gently.    

    

"No need to thank me, I did it for myself." Qiangwei said, "If something were to happen to you, I would blame myself. He would feel sad, he would feel sad, even worse than if I died."    

    

Lin Ruoxi held the teacup tightly with both her hands. Qiangwei's words seemed to stab herself in the heart — — to tell her that she could not lower her head emotionally.    

    

But in fact, even if she didn't say anything, she knew she wouldn't be forced to bow her head.    

    

"Let's not talk about him. Tell me about you and me, you know, my father tried to kill me too, but he was the one who saved me. However, I haven't experienced as much as you have, but I still feel that it's laughable that we were all people who were killed by their loved ones."    

    

Qiangwei stared blankly for a moment. Her gaze changed a thousand times before finally sighing. "So that's how it is. I don't know. So it was like that for you as well."    

    

Lin Ruoxi put down her teacup and stretched out her delicate hand. She walked up to Qiangwei and said with a gentle smile, "It's a pleasure to meet you."    

    

"…" Qiangwei stretched out her hand and held her hands together with a trace of warmth. "Me too."    

    

Lin Ruoxi was never a sloppy person. After she finished what she wanted to say, she stood up and said, "I need to go to work. Let's chat again when we have the chance in the future. We can even call Qianni up."    

    

"En, I'll send you off." Qiangwei stood up as if she was sending off a friend she had known for many years, completely unlike the relationship between a lover and his official wife.    

    

When Lin Ruoxi was about to leave, Qiangwei suddenly spoke to Lin Ruoxi's back, "Cherish yourself. You are the woman who should be by his side the most …"    

    

Lin Ruoxi paused in her steps, but didn't linger for long. She didn't look back as she walked out of the room.    

    

At this moment, the morning light was scattered across the courtyard. On the path towards the metal gate, Lin Ruoxirin's back was covered by a faint layer of golden light …    

    

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