My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

2In a small commercial street area at the outskirts of Zhonghai City, there were fish and dragons mixed together, the smoke and dust noisy.    1

    

In the middle of the two older buildings was a small alley, cold and damp, and a few garbage cans reeking. Only a few stray cats were rummaging through the stinking food.    

    

The owner of a nearby restaurant was wearing greasy clothes. He walked into the alley and threw two big black garbage bags into the two trash cans.    

    

The boss didn't have much time to look at the road and was about to turn back when he tripped over something!    

    

"Ouch!"    

    

The shop owner shouted. Luckily, he did not fall down. He turned around and saw a female beggar with disheveled hair. Her face was covered with dirt and her clothes could not be considered to be torn blankets. She was squatting in the corner of the alley, shivering.    

    

The fat boss felt a wave of disgust and cursed at the "stinking beggar" before swaggering away in disdain.    

    

After the fat boss left, the female beggar crouched down and started sobbing …    

    

Naturally, this beggar was Luo Cuishan, who came out from the cave beneath the bridge.    

    

Luo Cuishan did not die, nor did she have the courage to commit suicide.    

    

However, after suffering such torture, she didn't know how to face her family, her subordinates, or even who to contact.    

    

If someone who knew her were to see her like this, how could she still have any face to continue living?    

    

Furthermore, she was a high ranking official who had been on TV before. What if the public recognized her? Wouldn't that be more painful than death!?    

    

Luo Cuishan had no choice but to stay where she was and hide in a deserted alley, at a loss of what to do.    

    

At this moment, a figure limped into the room.    

    

Luo Cuishan suddenly raised her head, her dirty face was filled with rage, a pair of bloodshot eyes were filled with shame and anger as she said, "What are you doing here!?"    

    

Cripple had a face full of boredom, he sighed: "Hey, do you think I want to come here? This is the only place nearby that's convenient for begging. Don't tell me you want me to take a detour?"    

    

Luo Cuishan snorted coldly and turned her head away, pretending not to see anything.    

    

Cripple revealed an evil smile and took out two cold sesame seed cakes from the tattered bag he carried with him. He also took out a bottle of water without a label, sat beside Luo Cuishan, and started to nibble on the cake for lunch.    

    

As the sesame seed cake was still the same, the moment he took out the bag, the smell immediately spread out, and the fragrance was very rich.    

    

Luo Cuishan didn't eat the steamed bun Cripple gave her in the morning at all, nor did she eat anything last night. She was tossed around again the whole night, and now, in the afternoon, her stomach was rumbling with hunger and her entire body was exhausted.    

    

Unable to hold it in, Luo Cuishan swallowed her saliva. However, her pride did not allow her to ask Cripple for food, much less beg for it!    

    

"Aiya, how does it taste like mildew?" Cripple suddenly felt a burst of regret, turned around and said to Luo Cuishan, "Hey, I don't like the taste of dried vegetables. There's still one left that I don't want to eat, why don't you eat it, it's not good to waste it."    

    

Luo Cuishan coldly snorted and said, "Scram! You don't have to pity me! "    

    

Cripple had an unhappy look as he said: "Who's feeling sorry for you!? Do you think I have nothing better to do? I am a beggar. Is there anyone in this world who needs to be pitied by beggars?! Aren't you looking down on me too much? I just don't want to waste food, what are you thinking so much for!? "Alright, alright, if you don't eat, I'll throw it into the trash and feed it to the cats!"    

    

Seeing that Cripple was about to get up and throw away the sesame seed cake, Luo Cuishan couldn't help but pull Cripple's leg, and said with her head lowered, "A beggar like you is wasting food. Shameless, bring it here!"    

    

A trace of disdain flashed through Cripple's eyes, but he still pretended as if nothing had happened and said: "Here, here, remember this, owe me a sesame seed cake! I don't want what's rotten vegetables, I want what's sesame! "    

    

"You really don't pursue it. How great do you think a sesame seed cake is?" Luo Cuishan took the sesame seed cake and didn't forget to belittle it.    

    

After finally getting her food, Luo Cuishan gobbled it down. This was probably the first time she had eaten such a delicious sesame seed cake ever since she was born!    

    

But because she was in too much of a hurry, she choked in her throat, so dry that she couldn't swallow!    

    

"Look at you, why are you in such a hurry to eat a sesame seed cake?" Cripple hurriedly passed the water in front of Luo Cuishan and said, "Drink it. I've never drunk this water before, so there's no need to be dirty."    

    

Luo Cuishan didn't care about anything else at this point. She took a big gulp of water and waited for it to go down before she continued to take big bites.    

    

Cripple sat opposite Luo Cuishan, quietly watching her eat the entire sesame seed cake without saying a word.    

    

Luo Cuishan glanced up from time to time. This young beggar was only in his twenties. If he was in the past, he would be nothing more than an ant.    

    

But now, even though she didn't want to admit it, she knew in her heart that this beggar had saved her life twice in a row …    

    

Even though the sin he created in her body could not be wiped away no matter how hard he tried.    

    

Why did he do this to her? Luo Cuishan was suspicious in her heart, but for some reason, when she looked at the delicate and pretty face of the lame man who was dirty, she was slightly restless …    

    

"..."    

    

Yanjing, Yang Family, Yang Gongming's study.    

    

Sitting on the teacher's chair, Yang Gongming hung up a phone. The smile on his face was quite pleased.    

    

Yan Sanniang, who was standing at the side of the desk, had a look of understanding on her wrinkled face when she saw the elder's expression. "Master, are you the one who asked for your help again?"    

    

"What else could it be?" Yang Gongming said proudly.    

    

Yan Sanniang smiled and nodded, "Although Young Master Chen didn't do anything for the Chinese authorities, but the power he displayed really made the military feel moved. It's no wonder."    

    

Yang Gongming nodded in agreement.    

    

Because Yang Chen had brought Ann Zaihuan, who was at Philippines Base, back home within a short hour. With the US Army, for some reason, the pressure on the Chinese military was greatly reduced as they quickly evacuated the Southeast Asian Sea.    

    

Today, online reviews are directed at the navy and the authorities, believing that the military have finally raised their eyebrows and rejected the enemy.    

    

Such a situation was unexpected for the military. As a result, Yang Chen, who had been the focus of the security agency's attention until now, was closely watched by the military officials.    

    

After all, Yang Family could represent half of the Chinese military world, and the direct descendant of Yang Family could actually be this mighty. If they could officially enter the military, wouldn't that mean that they would have the opportunity to face off against US Army on the entire world?    

    

Although a lot of Yang Chen's information couldn't be revealed by the security agency, these officers weren't idiots. Even if they gathered some information from overseas, they could still find some clues.    

    

Due to his fear of Yang Chen, he didn't want to be rejected and lose face. Thus, this morning, there were several high level leaders who called to greet him. However, their actual intention was for Yang Gongming to be able to talk to Yang Chen as an elder. There was a whole bunch of reasons they could give for their actions.    

    

"Old master, will you speak?" Yan Sanniang asked with a smile.    

    

Yang Gongming laughed heartily and said, "Sanniang, this is not a question of whether I say it or not. It's a question that that brat Yang Chen would never listen to. "Rather than saying it in vain, it would be better to not lose this old face."    

    

Yan Sanniang said, "According to the rules of 'Hongmeng', although Young Master Chen is from the blood of the four great families, so he doesn't need to intentionally disappear from the world, but he can't participate too much in the worldly affairs. Master is also worried, if Young Master Chen, out of filial piety, really had something to do with the military and messed with the secular world, he will probably be displeased by Hong Meng. "    

    

Yang Gongming sighed and said, "The person who knows me well is San Niang." Even though 'Hongmeng' is said to be a foundation that protects China, in the end, he is an existence that transcended the entire world. Towards their true mission, everything else is nothing. They wouldn't view Yang Chen in a special way just because he had the Chinese bloodline. I only hope that Yang Chen can protect three generations of Yangmen in a hundred years. I'm old, and can't always rely on me to stabilize my Yang Family. In the end, it was hard for Pojun to convince the masses, and Lieh'er's character was not magnanimous. If it wasn't because I had no other choice, I wouldn't have allowed Yang Chen to get involved. After all, our Yang Family's bloodline is too weak, and far inferior to the other three families' flourishing leaves. "    

    

Yan Sanniang said with some worry, "Recently, I keep having the feeling that my time to leave is not far away."    

    

Yang Gongming was shocked and then forced a smile, "What's coming, is finally coming …"