My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Chapter 8: Chrysanthemum tea

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008 When Yang Chen walked out of the police station with a little bewilderment, he couldn't figure out why a well-known lawyer came to bail him, and judging from the attitude of the police station, this lawyer has a very deep background. .

At the door of the police station, the gray-haired Attorney Zhang wore gold glasses and shook hands with Cai Yan solemnly, "Thanks to Director Cai for his cooperation. ."

At this moment, Cai Yan has a reserved and solemn face, and her pretty face maintains a formulaic smile like frost. "Lawyer Zhang is an old senior in the entire Zhonghai lawyers circle. Of course, as juniors, we must pay special attention to treating each other with courtesy. "Although she was talking to Lawyer Zhang, Cai Yan couldn't help but glanced at Yang Chen, who was dangling by her side.

Cai Yan did not expect that it would be Lawyer Zhang who suddenly came to bail Yang Chen. Although Lawyer Zhang would not tell who the employer behind him was, the person who could invite this elderly qualified lawyer is definitely a good man in Zhonghai City. Such a big person, such a person would actually appear for Yang Chen, a mutton skewers vendor, it seems that his guess is absolutely correct-Yang Chen's background is unusual.

After leaving the police compound, Yang Chen smiled modestly and said to Lawyer Zhang: "This... Thank you for your help, otherwise I will have to stay in the interrogation room for two days. You don’t know, I’ll pay it tonight. I promised to be a guest at a friend's house, but I have a headache..."

Seeing Yang Chen's embarrassed smile, Lawyer Zhang felt a little curious. He didn't know why the man would let himself bail the young man, but when he saw him now, it was indeed something extraordinary. Judging from the indifferent self-confidence in the police station, the calmness after coming out, and the temperament of joking, such a young man definitely has an extraordinary bearing.

Putting away his contempt, Lawyer Zhang chuckled and said, "Mr. Yang doesn't have to thank me. If you are entrusted by others to be loyal, those who want to thank you are in front."

Following the direction pointed by Lawyer Zhang, Yang Chen suddenly saw a red car parked in the roadside parking lot.

Yang Chen only glanced at it, and suddenly became interested. The car turned out to be a rare Bentley elegant in China. This British car represents a kind of graceful royal temperament. The lowest price in China has reached more than 4 million. It is nonsense to be able to drive such a car on the road at will, worth less than a few hundred million.

After bidding farewell to Attorney Zhang, Yang Chen slowly swung to the side of the Bentley, looked at the driver's seat in the car for a while, and then it was difficult to look away, and chuckled: "It's you?"

On a pure black leather seat, an urban beauty in a white and pleated dress sits leaning on the front as if water is clear. She has her black hair pulled up high and meticulously, and she wears a pair of crystal sunglasses with a large frame on her exquisite and beautiful face. , Covering half of the pretty face. The sharp contrast between the sunglasses and Sai Xue's skin tone, while revealing a sense of arrogance and indifference, is so beautiful that it makes one's heart trembling.

The window of the car was lowered, and the beauty didn't look at Yang Chen more, and said lightly: "Get in the car."

Yang Chen is not welcome, he hehe smiled and got in the car and moved his butt comfortably, adjusted the height and spaciousness of the seat, and saw the warm expression of an old friend, "You just left in the morning, I still I'm curious if I can meet you again. I didn't expect you to come to the police station to help me bail so soon. Is this fate?"

This beauty is a stranger who has just been with Yang Chen*. Yang Chen saw her face frosty at the moment, and recalled the night of the two of them. They were totally different from each other, and could not help but give birth to a few points. Joking thoughts.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

Don't talk nonsense with Yang Chen, the woman stepped on the gas pedal, and the car quickly left the police station. About ten minutes later, it stopped at the cafe on the side of the Xicheng District square.

After walking through the huge fountain, Yang Chen followed the silent woman into the coffee shop. It seemed that he had booked a small elegant room early. Following the instructions of the waiter, the two came to a secluded corner of the second floor. There were a few large emerald green plants. The plants are blocked around, appearing quiet and peaceful.

"Miss Lin, this gentleman, what do you need to drink?" the polite male waiter asked with a smile.

He seemed to be a frequent visitor. He took off his sunglasses, revealing the stunning face that makes most men bloody. The woman surnamed Lin said indifferently: "Blue Mountain, add milk, no sugar."

Yang Chen looked at the menu over and over several pages, frowned and thought about it, grinning grinningly: "Um... let's have a cup of chrysanthemum tea, reduce the fire, not very good, the cheapest one."

The waiter's smiling face froze, and he replied awkwardly: "This gentleman, we are a coffee shop, there is no tea, let alone chrysanthemum tea..."

"Then you want a glass of water, do you want money for water?" Yang Chen asked distressedly.

"Uh... water is available, but sir, do you really only need water?" The male waiter looked at Yang Chen with weird eyes, and he seemed unable to understand. Friends who came with this goddess-like figure would be a glass of water. Guests.

The woman who had been looking out the window indifferently glanced at Yang Chen suddenly, and said to the male waiter: "Give him a glass of Naples, American taste."

"Okay Miss Lin." The male waiter retreated hastily like an amnesty.

Yang Chen had a sad face, "I said... Miss, your surname is Lin, right? Miss Lin, I don't have any money. Give me some Naples. For a few hundred dollars a cup, I can sell thousands of lamb skewers!"

"I invite you." The woman frowned, said in an impatient manner.

"This is not a question of whether you invite me or not, but my income does not allow me to drink coffee of this grade. Besides, I am a man with healthy limbs and illiterate, how can I covet you as a girl to buy me coffee? You have to know, although my family is poor, I am still a decent person, not a kidnapper. If I want to drink coffee, of course I have to make money to drink it, but in fact, I don’t like coffee very much..."

"I invited you, not what you coveted." The woman said with some collapse, and she took a step back. It was so much nonsense to ask someone for a cup of coffee.

But Yang Chen was full of seriousness, and solemnly said: "Miss Lin, the ancients said, gentlemen don’t eat the food that comes, you are a charity to me, it doesn’t matter if you look down on my income, you look down on my social status, that’s right. , I’m a mutton kebab vendor. But you can’t insult my personality and trample on my self-esteem..."

"enough!!!"

Damei Lin slammed the table and stood up, her full chest ups and downs, "You are endless, I have no time to talk so much nonsense with you!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Chen, who had been chattering all the time, stopped immediately, as if he had changed his personality, with a smug smile on his face, "Miss Lin, is this the right thing? Younger, more emotional, don’t You always have a straight face, I think your angry face is much more beautiful than your cold face."

"You..." With no feminine demeanor, Lin Damei sat back in her seat, staring at Yang Chen with beautifully bubbling apricot eyes, "I don't have time to listen to you talking nonsense. Now, I have something to talk to you. ."T