My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

3After she had sorted out everything that had happened, not only did Tang Wan not relax, she even felt her heart sink.     4

    

Even though she had probably guessed the murderer's true intentions, she was painfully aware that she could not actually do anything to stop the situation from deteriorating.    

    

As long as Old Master Tang's condition was bad, the family would be ownerless. Tang Huang had already brazenly come to Zhong Hai to provoke him. Not to mention the mess at the Yanjing area, where people's hearts were mixed and the undercurrents were surging.    

    

When they left Tang Wan's house, Yang Chen wanted to comfort this poor woman. However, after thinking about it, he seemed to have nothing to say other than helping her. Tang Wan probably didn't want him to treat her as a weakling, so she didn't say anything.    

    

When he got home, it was already dinner time. Yang Chen realized that he had been busy all day removing the bugs and couldn't help laughing at himself.    

    

When dinner started, Yang Chen saw that Lin Ruoxi did not go home as usual. Nanny Wang seemed to have known that Yang Chen would be confused about this, so she smiled and said, "Miss went to Miss Christine's place tonight to talk about something with her. So you don't have to wait for her if she doesn't come home for dinner. "    

    

Yang Chen originally thought that Lin Ruoxi had to work overtime. When he heard that she was going to look for Christine, he was immediately speechless.    

    

That crazy woman, could she be speaking something that she shouldn't have? The more Yang Chen thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. However, he couldn't stop Lin Ruoxi from going to see the other party. He could only eat in silence, hoping that Christine wouldn't be too harsh on him.    

    

Guo Xuehua saw that Yang Chen was preoccupied with something, so she asked in confusion, "Son, why is it that when Ruoxi goes to see Christine, you seem to be very excited? Is this very strange?"    

    

Yang Chen waved his hand to indicate that he was alright and said, "I'm a little surprised. After all, Ruoxi rarely finds strangers to chat with."    

    

"Why is it chatting? Maybe work." Guo Xuehua asked.    

    

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment. Maybe his wife was just looking for Christine on business. He might really want to have more.    

    

After dinner, Yang Chen accompanied his mother and watched TV with Nanny Wang for a while. Then he went back to his room and calculated the time difference. It should be noon in Europe at this time, so he turned on his computer and logged into his usual video chat tool.    

    

Not long after, the red-haired Soren appeared at the other end of the video. The big guy in a black suit was in high spirits as he gave Yang Chen a military salute.    

    

"Sir Pluto, you suddenly came to find me. Do you have any important orders?" Soren asked directly.    

    

Yang Chen looked at Soren's clothes for a while, then smiled and said, "I remember you hate wearing suits, why are you suddenly so serious?"    

    

Soren's eyes revealed a hint of warmth, his straight face had a trace of a smile, "I didn't think that you would remember that I'm not wearing a suit."    

    

"You are my friend, and I have very few friends. I will naturally remember the habits and habits of friends." Yang Chen answered in a natural manner.    

    

"It's because my daughter, Isabella, is getting married today." Soren said with a smile.    

    

Yang Chen was stunned and then laughed, "Isabella? That little wild cat? She's getting married. Who's the groom? "    

    

When Soren heard the words "groom", he looked a little displeased. He snorted and said, "Unfortunately, the bastard who cheated my daughter was Ma Qidun's grandson."    

    

Hearing this, Yang Chen could no longer control his laughter. He laughed out loud and patted the mattress hard, "You mean, Ma Qidun's precious grandson, Brewster?"    

    

"Yes, but I prefer to call that bad guy 'Little Boar'." Soren curled his lips.    

    

Yang Chen was suddenly filled with emotion. Soren and Ma Qidun were close friends of his, so of course their family members were familiar with each other. Compared to them, their family members were less respectful and more cordial, similar to their own.    

    

Isabella and Brewster were both considered his juniors. Even though they were about the same age as Yang Chen, knowing that they were going to get married, and even getting married, Yang Chen couldn't help but feel happy.    

    

"I will report this to Ron and deliver a copy of my intentions on my behalf." Yang Chen pretended to be dissatisfied as he said, "Soren, you and Ma Qidun are very rude. For such an important matter, why didn't you inform me first? Don't tell me that I'm not a relative of the two kids?"    

    

Soren replied emotionally, "Of course not, Sir Pluto. If it wasn't for you, my family and I would have long been killed by that damned British Military Intelligence team. It was you who made me live today and allowed me to see the happiness of my family. The reason why I didn't tell Ma Qidun about this matter is because I don't want you to specifically return to Europe once. You know, if you were to return to Europe after more than a year, many forces would feel uneasy and cause trouble for you. We don't want to disturb your life. "    

    

"You don't have to think about it." Yang Chen said with a wry smile, "Next month, I will be going to Paris, France, for the Fashion Week. Even if you and Ma Qidun are thinking for me, I will still have to go back to Europe."    

    

Wu's eyes widened, as if surprised that Yang Chen was taking part in a fashion week event.    

    

Yang Chen didn't bring up that matter again. He turned to the main topic at hand and said, "Soren, I came to find you today because I want you to investigate something for me. Of course, it's not urgent. You can enjoy your daughter's wedding first."    

    

"Please enlighten me!" Soren regained his composure.    

    

"I need you to help me check whether or not there has been any sales of the American MLK760 pocket-sized bugs, especially in China, or if they have flowed into the black market." Yang Chen said.    

    

Soren frowned and said, "Sir, I can answer you about this right now."    

    

"Oh?" Yang Chen frowned.    

    

"The thing is, MLK760, which we tried to order from a special FBI channel in the United States, ended up failing because the controls on MLK760 have been completely accepted by the military. "If it's China, then unless the military signs a contract to buy the bug, there's no other way to get it" said Soren.    

    

Yang Chen's eyes flashed with thoughts, he nodded his head, revealed a smile again and said: "That's all I have to do, now you can go and attend Isabella's wedding, good luck to you all."    

    

Soren did not dawdle and after bidding farewell to Yang Chen, he logged out of the video.    

    

Yang Chen thought for a while and connected to another video address. He waited more than five minutes before he got a response.    

    

When the video was broadcasted, on the computer screen, it was a blonde woman wearing a white palace lace dress. The woman's ample chest and slender waist created a vivid image that made one's blood boil. It was Jane.    

    

Having unexpectedly received Yang Chen's contact, Jane seemed exceptionally happy. Her delicate and flawless face was brimming with excitement. Her slightly curly golden hair was neatly combed back, making her look like an elegant royal princess.    

    

Behind Jane was a large ornate bed. The bright sunlight shone on the bed, reflecting the exquisite craftsmanship around it. Clearly, this was her room.    

    

"Dear Yang Chen, why did you suddenly look for me? If I didn't come back to my room to retrieve my beloved hairpin, I might have missed it." Jane asked with a smile.    

    

Yang Chen looked at it for a while and praised, "If you dress like this, you will steal the limelight from that bride Isabella."    

    

"You know about it?" Jane said in surprise, "I thought Soren and Ma Qidun were planning to keep it a secret from you. Was it your Chief Steward Ron who told you?"    

    

"I just found out, but that's not the point. I came to find you because I need your help with something." Yang Chen said.    

    

Jane pouted and said, "I knew you would come looking for me because you had something on your mind. How uninteresting …" "Alright, tell me. I'll be my bridesmaid after this."    

    

Yang Chen smiled helplessly and told the rest about Elder Tang's condition and also the matter of Andrew's murder …    

    

"I don't think there is anyone in this world who dares to say that they are above you in the field of brain and mental illness. After all, you have cured my insanity … That's why I thought that treating Old Master Tang might be the best choice. Of course, I know that you are very busy. You need to teach a lot of students and attend all kinds of scientific meetings. If you don't want to be this doctor, you can send students who you think have the ability to be, I don't mind. " Wu Tie said.    

    

Jane's face showed some regret, "Andre is dead? He was a good scholar, and although he was greedy, he was a true scholar. "Don't worry Yang Chen, I will personally go. This is a chance you gave me to go to China to see you, how can I refuse?"    

    

Yang Chen smiled, "I'm talking about proper business."    

    

"I didn't talk about anything else." Jane smiled and blinked, "After I finish attending Isabella's wedding, I'll immediately buy a plane ticket to China. When that time comes, you have to pick me up."    

    

"It's not a problem to pick you up, but after what happened with Andre, your safety has to be taken care of. I don't want you to come and help my friend, but get hurt because of it." Yang Chen said seriously.    

    

"Aren't you here? You'll definitely protect me, just like when we first met years ago. You also protected me and Mom, right?" Jane seemed to remember something as she spoke in a reminiscent tone.    

    

Yang Chen opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it out. He smiled and said, "I can't be by your side at all times."    

    

Jane chuckled, "You don't have to worry, I have my own ways to protect myself. Don't tell me you don't trust me, I'm one of the smartest women in the world."    

    

"That's true." Yang Chen nodded in agreement and said, "You must have some important connections with John Hopkins of the United States. Tell them not to cause too much trouble with Andre's death and to save on lawsuits. Just give them an explanation in the end."    

    

Jane replied, "I understand. Don't worry, there are many important collaborations between Johns Hopkins and me. They don't dare to disobey my wishes."    

    

After hearing Jane's words, Yang Chen felt that there was nothing left to care about. In fact, he was just casually mentioning it. As for the details, Yang Chen didn't want to get involved.    

    

From Yang Chen's point of view, helping Tang Wan was a trivial matter, even if to an outsider, this series of actions was an extremely difficult task.    

    

After saying goodbye to Jane, Yang Chen turned off the computer. Feeling that the entire dark room had quieted down, Yang Chen suddenly felt a little bored, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind. Yang Chen slapped his forehead, he was really becoming more and more stupid, why did he have to be in the room so miserably? How hard was it to climb over a wall?    

    

Thinking of this, Yang Chen revealed a mischievous smile. He turned his head and looked at the balcony …