My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

In the presidential suite of the Suffit Hotel, the large space was filled with elegant furniture, making the entire room look like a complete home.    

    

In a room with a French traditional design and a retro Roman style, all the displays were ingenious, so demanding that the guests could smell nobility and elegance as soon as they entered the room.    

    

The daily change of flowers was placed in a delicate vase in the corner, and the air was filled with the fragrance of the French brand perfume. It was dense but not pungent.    

    

At this moment, the bathroom door was pulled open from the inside. Lin Ruoxi, who had just finished a hot shower, was wearing a white silk pajamas provided by the hotel. She held a white towel in her hand and wiped her wet hair, then slowly walked to the French window.    

    

The loose pajamas covered a large area of creamy skin and the perfect figure's figure, but in the midst of the haze, it highlighted the agile and light attracting power.    

    

The night scenery of Paris was not as bustling as the Central Sea. What was more, was a tranquil flow, as if one could feel one's presence in the sea of flowers amidst the myriad lights.    

    

Sighing faintly, Lin Ruoxi stopped wiping her hair and turned around to look at the ancient wooden wall clock in the room.    

    

More than an hour had passed since Yang Chen was taken away. There was no news at all. Although he had full confidence in Yang Chen, it did not reduce his worry at all.    

    

Standing quietly in her room, Lin Ruoxi was slightly lost in her thoughts. Suddenly, she felt that it was laughable.    

    

In the past, he had never treated this man as an equal human being. Sometimes, he even wished that this man would just die and not make him upset. He would always remember that muddle-headed man who lost his chastity, like a night in hell.    

    

Unknowingly, however, the two of them had been walking for a year. It was as if they had been arguing, quarrelling, cold war, joking, and every single detail of their lives.    

    

Returning home late in the morning, in his busy life, there was only the addition of a seemingly nonexistent, unprofessional man. However, it seemed that … The days were no longer as lonely as before.    

    

He was lazy, vulgar, and even vulgar. Not only did he smoke and drink, he was also very extravagant. Other men, even those who were flowery, hid themselves very well. Yet, he was blatantly seeking trouble, with a face as thick as a city wall.    

    

He always made me angry. He always made fun of me, ridiculed me, mocked me, and always scared me.    

    

He seemed very obedient, but at every crucial moment, he was completely on his own. He didn't listen to anyone, and was full of machismo.    

    

"There should be nothing to like from a man like him …"    

    

Lin Ruoxi asked in a low voice. It was unknown who she was asking.    

    

After all, she was physically and mentally exhausted from the long flight on the plane and the long afternoon in the boat when she was kidnapped.    

    

Lin Ruoxi felt her body go soft, so she walked to the soft bed and sat down. She lowered her head, but had no courage to lie down.    

    

"If I fall asleep, will he come back tomorrow morning?" Lin Ruoxi closed her eyes painfully, shook it, opened her eyes, and asked herself, "It's obviously such a bad guy, so why did I become like this? Could it be because he confessed to me that night …"    

    

In his mind, he couldn't help but recall that night when he ran out of the restaurant and cried on the street …    

    

"He is such a rotten man. I belong to a different world from you. Can I like you like me like this!? …"    

    

Thinking of that moment, Yang Chen's shout seemed to ring beside her ear. A hint of shyness appeared on Lin Ruoxi's face as she giggled, "Seriously, who would say they're rotten when confessing? He's such a fool, I've never said I like you, idiot …"    

    

"But, if I don't like him, why would I keep thinking about him? As expected, I still …"    

    

"Ding Ling Ling!"    

    

The phone suddenly rang, interrupting Lin Ruoxi's mumbling to herself.    

    

Lin Ruoxi was a little shocked. She sat up straight and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes before she picked up the hotel phone on the bedside table.    

    

"Ruoxi, I hope I didn't disturb you?" It was Gu Demann on the other end of the phone.    

    

Lin Ruoxi replied and thought of something as she hurriedly asked, "Is there any news about Yang Chen? The lawyer bailed him out? "    

    

Gu Demann said awkwardly, "I've already called the best lawyer in Paris, but there's no news yet. But don't worry, I'll do my best. He'll be fine."    

    

"Ok, then what do you want?" Lin Ruoxi heard that it wasn't about Yang Chen and felt disappointed. Her tone also became cold.    

    

"I see that you are very tired and not in a very good mood, so I want to take you to this hotel for a Thai massage. There's the best masseuse in there to help you relieve your fatigue. Also, what kind of thing is that hamburger you ate tonight? I'll treat you to it …"    

    

"No need," Lin Ruoxi interrupted Gu Demann, "Thank you for your good intentions, but it's very late and I want to rest."    

    

Gu Demann was silent for a while and then said, "Okay then, tomorrow we will begin the release of the Fashion Week's works. I will pick you up in the morning, regardless of whether Mr. Yang can come out early or not, we can't delay our work."    

    

"It's in the Caruselle Hall of the Louvre, and the Dolores Garden by the Concorde, isn't it?" Lin Ruoxi asked.    

    

"That's right. Ruoxi, your memory is really good." Gu Demann smiled.    

    

"No need to pick me up, I'll come over myself. You just arrange for the driver to come over for me. I'm in charge of the Fashion Week, and you're in charge of contacting the designer and the branding company. If you accompany me to participate, it would be equivalent to leaving the company's daily work unattended and unnecessary. " Lin Ruoxi said indifferently.    

    

"But …"    

    

"It's settled." Lin Ruoxi directly hung up the phone …    

    

Gu Demann, who was in the room, heard the busy signal. He was stunned for a moment, then fiercely threw the phone down and took a few deep breaths with a dark expression. His eyes were full of coldness.    

    

"How dare you look down on my existence. Lin Ruoxi, you'll be mine sooner or later …"    

    

Gu Demann narrowed his eyes and mumbled to himself. Just as he was about to turn off the light on the bedside table, he heard the doorbell ring.    

    

Gu Demann got up from the bed in his pajamas with a look of reluctance. He walked to the door, looked through the peephole and saw that it was a smiling waiter.    

    

Opening the door, Gu Demann frowned: "What's the matter, do you want to sleep?"    

    

The man wearing the hotel waiter uniform smiled without saying anything. He took out a black card from behind and handed it in front of Gu Demann.    

    

Gu Demann felt that it was a bit familiar, as if he had seen it before, but he couldn't remember exactly where.    

    

"What is this?" Gu Demann asked in confusion.    

    

The smile on the waiter's face vanished and a hint of coldness flashed across his eyes. Suddenly, a pocket-sized pistol appeared in the other hand of the waiter. The muzzle of the pistol was pointed at Gu Demann's forehead!    

    

Gu Demann stared blankly at the muzzle in front of him. He finally remembered what the golden sun was. It was clearly the symbol of the kidnapper!    

    

"There's something I want to talk to you about. Come in, let's talk about it slowly." With a sneer on his face, the 'waiter' gestured to the room and spoke word by word.    

    

On the other end of the phone, after Lin Ruoxi hung up, she sat there in a daze for a while before sighing faintly. Just as she was about to turn off the lights and rest, she heard the doorbell.    

    

Because the rooms were the only presidential suites available in the hotel, under normal circumstances, no one would bother them. After all, quite a number of people were living with bodyguards standing outside the door.    

    

Lin Ruoxi was a bit confused. She didn't remember that she had any acquaintances in Paris. Since Gu Demann was rejected, he shouldn't have the guts to come over.    

    

After putting on her slippers, Lin Ruoxi walked to the door and carefully peeked through the peephole. She was shocked!    

    

It was actually an eye!    

    

Lin Ruoxi took a step back in panic, clutching her chest. Only then did she realize that someone was playing a prank on her.    

    

Lili stomped her foot angrily. She was just about to ignore the people outside and go back to sleep when she suddenly heard someone outside start to sing. "Little Ruoxi, good girl, open the door. Hurry and open the door, I, your husband, will come back …"    

    

This voice was obviously Yang Chen!    

    

Lin Ruoxi turned around abruptly and opened the door. Sure enough, Yang Chen was standing right in front of the door with a naughty smile on his face.    

    

"How is it? When I adapt this children's song, it's quite nice, right? I already said it, pick me as the director of the entertainment company, or …"    

    

Yang Chen, who was filled with pride, couldn't finish his sentence because Lin Ruoxi had already jumped into his arms!    

    

Her soft, soft body was only wearing a thin silk nightgown. In her hair, there was a jasmine scent mixed with shampoo and Lin Ruoxi's own Gardenia Body. The fragrant smell filled Yang Chen's senses and made him feel intoxicated.    

    

Yang Chen had fantasized more than once that his wife would be like his lovers, not cold towards him, but seeing him, she would happily jump into his arms and let him wantonly love her.    

    

However, when this moment really came, Yang Chen realized that he couldn't think of anything …    

    

Because the woman in his arms was crying.