My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

1Although he felt this guy was being too improper and was talking about his "great achievement", why was he only interested in eating fruits like a "starving man"?     2

    

However, the two women still bit into the Fire Dragon Fruit.    

    

"Or else, something tasty?" Yang Chen asked.    

    

Rose swallowed, then rolled her eyes at Yang Chen, "I was just talking about you, you didn't tell us properly, Ning and I really enjoyed listening to your stories from the past."    

    

Yang Chen waved his hand, "What's there to tell, it's not a happy story."    

    

Cai Ning turned around and asked Ron, "Mr. Ron, how did you get to know Yang Chen in the past? Why did you go from the president of the Mafia Alliance to his housekeeper? "    

    

Ron looked helpless, "Madam, to be honest, I have been wanting to ask Sir Pluto about this, but he refused to tell me.    

    

In fact, before the invasion of Sicily, I did not know Sir Pluto, and our Mafia barely interacted with him.    

    

When Lord Pluto suddenly appeared, we were also shocked. However, no matter what, we relied on him to repel the elite British troops and followed closely behind the Italian and French troops. "    

    

The two girls looked at each other in dismay. They didn't think that Yang Chen was the kind of envoy that would uphold justice … Even the Mafia had nothing to do with justice.    

    

"Hubby, why did you help Mr. Ron back then!" Rose curiously asked.    

    

Yang Chen touched his nose, "What is there to ask? Maybe he was drunk that day and wanted to kill someone …"    

    

"Don't get confused, if you want to lie, then you like to touch your nose." Rose pulled Yang Chen's nose and scolded him.    

    

Yang Chen was stared at by the two women. After thinking about it for so many years, he said: "Actually, it was just a fluke …"    

    

"Accidentally?"    

    

Ron was also seriously listening. He was also very confused about the cause of the accident that happened that year.    

    

Yang Chen nodded. "At that time, I just happened to agree to Catherine's request …" Oh, Jane's mother, helping them both to get rid of the English royalty and to seize the crown.    

    

Coincidentally, the commander of the special forces in charge of hunting and killing was also one of the people responsible for attacking Sicily. I happened to find him that day. He was directing his troops against the Mafia.    

    

How can I wait for them to finish their fight before killing them? Time is precious, I still have to run back to England to fight those Sword in the Stone guys, so I don't care too much about it.    

    

Ron looked conflicted. He finally understood why Yang Chen refused to help them back then. It turned out that helping them was really just a "bonus".    

    

Ron smiled bitterly. He didn't know what to say, but it was a big favor after all. He didn't care that much.    

    

On the other hand, Rose and Cai Ning couldn't help but giggle. Such shamelessness and reckless behavior was something that Yang Chen would do.    

    

While they were chatting, they arrived at the capital city of Sicily, Palermo.    

    

Palermo was hailed by Dante, the great poet of the early Renaissance, as the most beautiful Muslim city in the world, a place filled with beautiful Arab architecture.    

    

After getting off the plane, the current head of the Constantine Family, Feddero, who was also Ron's eldest son, had already dispatched several black Bentley cars to wait outside the airport.    

    

Fedor looked very much like Ron, with his small mustache and gold-rimmed glasses. He didn't look like the head of a Mafia family.    

    

When Yang Chen, who was wearing a flowery shirt, appeared in front of the group of mafiosi, Feddero and the other Constance clan members seemed to be very eager.    

    

"Sir Pluto, welcome to Sicily again." Phaedro bowed, and the group of men in black suits behind him followed him humbly.    

    

Some passers-by around them did not find the scene too strange. In Sicily, especially in the Mafia, the class was obviously quite ordinary, so it was not a big deal to suddenly kneel on the main road.    

    

Yang Chen waved his hand nonchalantly, "Fedor, you and your dad can do it, but I won't do it."    

    

Ron chuckled on the side, "Sir Pluto, these brats are just expressing their respect for you. If it weren't for you, they would have already shot their souls."    

    

Yang Chen shrugged. He knew these guys couldn't change it after so many years, so he didn't mind.    

    

Rose and Cai Ning followed him into the car and curiously looked out the window at the Palermo scenery. The rich Gothic and Roman customs here made the two girls unable to take in anything.    

    

On the streets and in the bazaars, tourists and local residents were talking animatedly. There were all kinds of races, all kinds of costumes, all kinds of blends that could be found all over the world.    

    

"It doesn't look that special, it looks like a tourist city, is this really the territory of the mafia?" Rose said in disbelief.    

    

Yang Chen couldn't help laughing, "Qiangwei, do you think the Mafia is like those on TV? They also want to live a good life, who likes a life in the black smoke and the miasma, they also want to live in a beautiful place, quiet and peaceful. The Mafia is just another ruler on the island, not a terrorist organization. It's just that, compared to the ordinary government, they are more inclined to use violence to solve problems. "    

    

Ron agreed and said, "That's right, Madam Rose. In fact, this was more or less the responsibility of our Black Hand Alliance. To us, this is our home, and it's not as exaggerated as others think."    

    

Cai Ning asked, "Are we going to Mr. Ron's house now?"    

    

Ron shook his head, "Madam Cai Ning, our Konstantin clan is located in the central Kartanissia. We came to Palermo mainly because the Kaiser Meet will be held in the 'Colosseum' of the port tomorrow. Now we're heading to the prearranged Federico Hotel. "    

    

"Beast Battling Arena? Isn't that in Rome? " Cai Ning wondered.    

    

"Hehe, that is the most famous Colosseum in ancient Rome. In fact, there are many Colosseum all over the world, and the Colosseum in Palermo is one of them as well, but it was built on an independent platform in the port. Usually, it is used for training within our Mafia, but during the Kaiser Conference, it was converted to a fighting arena." Ron explained.    

    

Hearing Ron's explanation, the two girls were looking forward to tomorrow's trip, as if it was a grand event in another world, causing their hearts to beat faster.    

    

After about ten minutes or so, Feddero, who was sitting in front of the car, received a phone call. He said a few words in Italian before hanging up with a serious expression on his face.    

    

"Fedor, what happened at the hotel?" Ron asked after hearing something from behind.    

    

Fedor turned back respectfully and nodded: "Yes, father. The owner of the Federico Hotel said that someone had taken over the VIP suite that we had booked and threatened to kill the staff if they were called out."    

    

Ron's usually peaceful face instantly darkened. "Who is it that dares to act so boldly!"    

    

"I'm not sure. The owner of the hotel said it was a bunch of weird people wearing white cloaks and gold masks. However, there were a few mercenaries who wanted to ask the boss about this, but were immediately thrown away. Their strength seems to be quite extraordinary, "Feddero said.    

    

"White cloak? Golden mask? " Ron frowned deeply, and asked Yang Chen who was half-reclining on his seat in distress, "Sir Pluto, in my memory, there is no mercenary company that is dressed like this, do you know?"    

    

Yang Chen narrowed his eyes and replied lazily, "I've never met one before. It might be a new mercenary group."    

    

Ron nodded. If Yang Chen had never seen it before, then it could only be a new mercenary group.    

    

Cai Ning frowned and asked, "Why do they want to rob us of our rooms? Is it aimed at us? "    

    

Ron shook his head, "Not necessarily. Lady Cai Ning, you may not know this, but the Federico Hotel is one of the most luxurious hotels in Palermo. Its VIP suite is almost equivalent to the status symbol."    

    

In recent days, politicians, rich and powerful mercenaries from all over the world had gathered here.    

    

During the Kaiser Conference, those who were able to stay in the VIP suite at the Federico Hotel were all the best and noblest of the lot.    

    

Thus, it is very possible that they have done so to prove their status and to demonstrate to everyone that they do not fear anyone. "