My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Chapter 566: Five six nine

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When Yuan Hewei heard Yang Chen asking this, he couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you asking this?"

"Since you know where the root is, it's over if you just go over and solve it?" Yang Chen said lightly.

Yang Jieyu frowned and said, "Yang Chen, don't be'chaos', even if you have great skill. But did you know that for this revenge, Zeng Mao removed the position of the head of the Zeng family and came here in his own name? Zhong Hai seeks revenge from your husband and wife. In other words, he intends to kill him. He has been in politics for many years, and how can he not have a few masters around him to protect him? In addition, he has the ability to equip people around him with guns. How can you fight him? "

In Yang Jieyu's heart, even if he knew that Yang Chen had a good skill, he didn't think that there really were anyone in this world who could fight the rain of bullets.

"Yeah, Yang Chen, don't be impulsive. Mom knows that you must be angry now, and I am also angry." Guo Xuehua sighed: "Unexpectedly, an old man like Zeng Mao would run to Zhonghai to find revenge against you two juniors. I read about Zeng Xinlin in the newspapers. Didn’t it mean that he committed suicide after losing to "Yu" Lei International in the Changlin Media Market? Even if you really killed him, he asked for it. How could Zeng Mao So shameless?"

"Sister-in-law," Yang Jieyu looked at Guo Xuehua complicatedly, "Zeng Maobai sent black hair to protect the calf, and he is his most respected grandson. How can he care for his face. Sister-in-law, if it is who …Killing one of your two sons, can you still deal with the problem of face and shame?"

Guo Xuehua trembled, looked at Yang Chen, frowned and lowered his head, apparently taking seriously what Yang Jieyu said.

In this world, the most powerful is blood, and the scariest is blood!

Some thoughts flowed in Yang Chen's eyes and turned to look at Lin Ruoxi, and found that Lin Ruoxi was also looking at herself silently.

The two met, and Yang Chen smiled casually: "My dear, what do you think?"

Lin Ruoxi gave him a white look. This guy can always smile like this, "If I tell you not to kill, will you listen to me?"

"Who said I was going to kill someone?" Yang Chen said innocently.

"Then what do you want to do?" Lin Ruoxi asked suspiciously.

The other Yuan Hewei's "women" and Guo Xuehua all looked at Yang Chen curiously, waiting for him to continue.

Yang Chen spread his hands, "I just want to talk to him and ask him if he wants to stop. If he doesn't stop, I will kill again. After all, I don't like to do that kind of bad mood."

"This is still killing, because he can't be subdued, otherwise he won't start", Lin Ruoxi glared at him.

"It's called negotiation, it's not killing, how ugly," Yang Chen waved his hand.

"Yang Chen, you can't go, there is no going back at all!"

"Then what do you guys say?" Yang Chen asked Yuan Hewei's wife. In his opinion, the most simple solution to the matter was to kill, but after the killing, it was not everything. Although that Zeng Mao himself said to leave the Zeng family, in the name of a "private" person. But God knows if anyone loyal to him wants to avenge him

Yang Chen is not afraid of himself, but he can cause troubles in two days, and everyone will be annoyed.

Yuan Hewei said: "I am here today to discuss with you, in the name of our Yuan family, to provide funds to "Yu" Lei and obtain loans from the bank. Even if it cannot be completed in one day, it should be able to raise funds in two days at most. Sufficient funds. With enough funds, I believe Ruoxi's Athena team is capable of defeating those international gangs."

Lin Ruoxi's rare ice melted on her face, and she smiled slightly, "Thank you, I didn't expect that you would be willing to help so much."

"Yu" Lei needs a huge amount of funds. Even if the Yuan family is able to help, it will cause a great blow to their own industrial chain. After all, many business operations require cash as a guarantee, but Yuan Jiafu’s "women" still Here, this is enough to prove their friendship.

"What is said, what can the family do to help?" Yang Jieyu said with a smile.

"Actually... we don't lack funds," Lin Ruoxi said, looking at Yang Chen intentionally or unintentionally.

Yuan Jiafu's "women" was taken aback, there is no shortage? Turning to see Lin Ruoxi's eyes, he suddenly felt that Yang Chen had solved the problem before the feelings came.

"If this is the case, then we are totally worried." Although Yuan Hewei was shocked by Yang Chen's ability to provide so much cash, he still smiled and said: "So, "Yu" Lei is no problem. It's just that, that Zeng If Mao fails this time, chances are there will be another time. His influence still exists, and he will definitely come back like this time."

"I'm not afraid of him," Lin Ruoxi said coldly, and then suddenly said: "It should be more than the Zeng family. With so much overseas funds, there should be other people who want to deal with me."

"It's Gao Guoxiong," Yuan Hewei gave the answer, "but we only know these, and there are some secret things that our people cannot detect."

Lin Ruoxi was slightly surprised, "I thought he was still in prison."

“Gao Guoxiong was originally a wealthy businessman in Singapore. The country has a protection policy. With Zeng Mao’s help, it’s not difficult for him to get out of jail.” Yuan Hewei smiled: “It’s a pity that now it seems that their partnership in a Jedi counterattack seems to be It's going to fail."

Yang Chen "touched" his chin, thought for a while, and asked: "In this case, even tell me where Gao Guoxiong is."

"Are you really going?" Yuan Hewei asked with a change of "color".

Yang Chen nodded, "I am not a brainless person, you can rest assured to tell me the location, of course, if you don't tell me, I can also check it myself."

Yuan Hewei and Yang Jieyu smiled bitterly at each other, while Lin Ruoxi and Guo Xuehua all had a solemn face, but they had nothing to say. They also knew that no one in this family seemed to be able to stop Yang Chen from doing anything—if it were him. It's really been decided.

After asking Yuan Hewei about the location, Yang Chen got up lazily and planned to go out "the door".

Lin Ruoxi hesitated and asked aloud, "When will I be back?"

"Yeah", Yang Chen turned his head and smiled: "Soon."

"Waiting for you to go home for dinner," Lin Ruoxi said softly.

A smile flashed in Yang Chen's eyes, and he immediately turned and left.

When Yang Chen left the "door", Lin Ruoxi said to Yuan and Weifu's "women": "If you two have nothing to do, please stay and have dinner together."

Guo Xuehua glanced at Lin Ruoxi with satisfaction. Although his daughter-in-law's "wife" is cold, she is warm and sensible, but it's a pity that her "kiss" can't be changed.

Yang Jieyu said with a smile: "There are always things, but it's rare for my nephew and daughter-in-law to stay a guest. Our husband and wife can't be hypocritical when they come here for the first time. We just talked about you and Yang Chen. I wonder how two people who don't want to do it at all will come together and become a couple."

When Lin Ruoxi heard this, her face suddenly turned red. Why did she become a husband and wife? It wasn't the trouble of the past that I couldn't bear to look back at that night, but I couldn't say that to others, and he pouted with a headache and looked awkward.

"Look, my daughter-in-law'women' is still shy. Auntie, don't tease this child. Later, in order to avoid us, what should I do if I chase Yang Chen out "the door"

Guo Xuehua finished talking with a smile, and everyone present also felt happy, but Lin Ruoxi made a big red face, and his chin could be squeezed to the "chest"...

Half an hour later, in a quiet villa area outside the Fifth Ring Avenue in the West District of Zhonghai District, the Milan-style novel villas have not yet been occupied by many residents. Most of them have only been bought for real estate speculation. The few cleaning workers are The only figure.

On the tree-lined path, a white BMW car slowly entered.

According to the address given by Yuan Hewei, Yang Chen searched for it. When he entered here, he was a little puzzled, what would Zeng Mao do if he had nothing to do with buying a villa? Could he still want to live in Zhonghai for a long time

Even Yang Chen has doubted whether the message given by Yuan Hewei is wrong, but the prudent Yuan Hewei will not make such a low-level mistake. It must be someone who is on the watch at any time to dare to give himself a specific address.

The "door" number of the address is 288 villas in this area. When Yang Chen parked his car outside the villa, he found that this was exactly the corner of the villa area near an artificial river at the back.

And around the entire villa, in a professional manner of blocking angles, there are more than a dozen bodyguards in black. They are very eye-catching in this quiet and unmanned area of the villa.

When Yang Chen got out of the car and walked towards the big "door" of the villa, these bodyguards seemed to have expected someone to come, and they didn't come forward to stop him.

Instead, the guard at the "door" opened the "door" and made a "please" gesture with no expression on his face.

A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Chen's mouth. It seemed that this Zeng Mao still had a bit of "strategic planning", and he didn't know how much he knew about himself, so he was so confident.

When Zeng Xinlin joined forces with Xu Zhihong, he hired an international mercenary to kill him, but he was killed by himself. Zeng Mao must have known about this. Under such circumstances, he was still so frank, and Yang Chen couldn't help but be curious. point.

Entering the villa, the large pattern of white "color" and brown "color", crystal chandeliers, let the whole hall reveal fresh and elegant.

A big 50-inch LED TV is broadcasting political news. In front of the TV, an elderly man with gray hair is holding a glass of Lafite calmly in front of him, sipping his mouth dry.

Hearing the sound of the "door", Zeng Mao turned his head back, as if he was looking at something interesting, he looked at Yang Chen up and down, and finally he "showed" a relaxed smile, like an ordinary old man sees a young man. kind.

"Would you like a glass?" Zeng Mao held up the sweet red "color" crystal wine glass.

Yang Chen walked slowly to the side sofa and sat down, unceremoniously picked up the bottle of Lafite that hadn't been opened for a long time, and poured it into his mouth.

"Ha..." Yang Chen exhaled. A bottle of red wine with tens of thousands of Chinese coins seemed to be worthless as a bottle of soda for five "mao" dollars.

"Young man, if you drink this way, you can't taste the taste of wine," Zeng Mao said with a look of pity, displeased.

Yang Chen grinned, "showing" his white teeth still stained with red "color" liquor, and said with a smile: "Anyway, it's poisonous liquor. No one drinks it except me, right?"

Did not admit, did not deny, in a sense, it is acquiescence.

Zeng Mao put down the wine glass in his hand, then picked up the remote control panel of the TV, pressed "Mute", and then said to Yang Chen, "Since I know it is poisonous wine, why drink it?"

"It's as if you think I shouldn't come, but I just came. It's a truth."

"How do you know, I don't think you should come, but I opened the "door" to welcome you in," Zeng Mao disagreed.

Yang Chen moved his butt and sat on the sofa more comfortably, before he said: "If you think I should come, you should put a dozen machine guns at my forehead, and shoot me at the moment I get off the car. Hit a riddled hole so that you can be worthy of your stupid dead grandson, isn't it?"

Zeng Mao squinted his eyes. He didn't seem to be angry for Yang Chen insulting Zeng Xinlin. He sighed, "Indeed, Xinlin is a bit stupid. But you have to believe that young people always do stupid things, but he touches them. My opponent, let me wipe his ass too late."

"Haha", Yang Chen said with a smile: "My wife always said that I was rude. I heard that you were a once powerful politician, and how rude you are."

"Isn't the politician just the superficial, the secret?" Zeng Mao raised the corner of his mouth, quite contented.

Yang Chen smiled unconfirmedly, and looked around.

"What are you looking for?"