My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

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When waiting for the Fenglin Leisure Center, Mo Qianni has been breathing because of running.

Seeing that Yang Chen still clings to his own hands, Mo Qianni pretends to cough, and her face does not know shy or because of sports relations.

"What's wrong? Miss Mo, is your throat bad?" Yang Chen asked without knowing it.

Mo Qianni gave him a look, "Let your trotters open!"

Yang Chen smiled and didn't blush, but he let go of the white and tender hand. Although the texture of the hand was really good, it was explained by the way. "Mr. Mo is not level. You can't bend the trotters." Grab your hand."

It’s already known that Mo Qianni, who has no good results with this guy, is too lazy to talk to him and walk straight toward the car.

When the two men came up, Yang Chen looked at the back and there was no car to catch up, only slowly relieved.

Mo Qianni smiled a little bit playfully: "There was a person who was scared and cheeky. Are you worried about Zhou Dongcheng chasing it?"

Yang Chen was really worried that the sissy could catch up and smiled slyly: "Miss Mo is really thoughtful and thoughtful, so deep thoughts can be thought of."

"Do not worry, although he is a triad-born person, but in this circle, he is notoriously humble and courteous, and he does not see the embarrassment of the young masters. He never forces people."

"I was told by you, he seems very kind..." Yang Chen muttered.

Mo Qianni stretched her finger and pressed the volume button on the steering wheel to turn off the music in the car. “It’s certainly not always so kind. If he is really so dangerous, then everyone will not be right to him. There is fear. I just said that if you don't provoke him or harm his interests, Zhou Dongcheng will always treat you very gently, which is not like his father."

"Have you seen Zhou Guangnian?" Yang Chen asked.

Mo Qianni looked at him like an idiot. "Of course, Dongxing Group is not a small business. It is not unusual for us to see Zhou Guangnian in some public places. But to be honest, the old man is really not like a businessman, even these years. I have been washing white, but every time I see him, I feel that the whole person is wrapped in the darkness, and it makes people feel flustered."

How else can I be the underground emperor of the Eastern District? Yang Chen thought that Zhou Guangnian’s appearance was normal.

Having said that, Mo Qianni was silent for a while, and said: "As a reward for helping me today, I will give you the opportunity to choose a place to eat."

Yang Chen heard that, fortunately, I didn’t have to follow Mo Qianni to go to some strange places. I thought about it and said, “I want to eat hot pot!”

Mo Qianni gave him a look. "The weather hasn't arrived in the winter yet. If you eat hot pot, you will get a long acne."

"You said let me choose, then what do you think should be eaten?" Yang Chen asked wrongly.

"Eat food stalls."

"I still eat food stalls!? Big sister, don't you give me the opportunity to choose!" Yang Chen smiled.

Mo Qianni snorted. "You said, I am talking about opportunities, not the right to decide. The place you chose was rejected. Now let's go to the food stall!"

Close your eyes in pain, this woman will be too jealous!

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Half an hour later, Yang Chen was sullenly sitting face to face with Mo Qianni in the food stalls of the Shannon. In front of him, there were several small dishes of Sichuan flavor. The red and bright peppers could make Yang Chen look hot.

Because the time is still early, there are not many people around the food stalls. Compared with the last time, it seems quite deserted. The cool breeze blows in the early autumn and brings a chill.

Mo Qianni took a sip of liquor and saw Yang Chen's appearance as a bully child. He said with dissatisfaction: "What expression do you have, I invite you to eat and you still have a bitter face."

Yang Chen wiped the sweat from the forehead. "It’s not like you have been eating since childhood. You have to know that you rarely eat such spicy food abroad."

"Oh, I almost forgot. It turned out that the high-profile student in front of me was still returning from the ocean. The wild **** from my small mountain village is really incomparable." Mo Qianni ridiculed.

Yang Chen was too lazy to care about her. She suddenly remembered something. She looked seriously: "How do you plan to deal with your stepfather Zhang Fugui? I didn't know the reason before. It only looks like you are very sad these days. Now it seems It should be that man who makes you a headache. If you need help, I am very busy, you know."

Mo Qianni’s chopsticks, looked up and looked straight at Yang Chen, and asked: “You have been paying attention to whether I am sad?”

"Hey..." Yang Chen smiled. He couldn’t say that every time she walked in front of me, she would sneak a few eyes and stare at her ass. She said: "The colleagues in the office said that you are not feeling well. Ok, I noticed."

Mo Qianni was a little disappointed in her eyes and said softly: "Do you remember the last time we came here, did I pick up a phone call?"

"Remember." Yang Chen still remembers being "strongly hugged" by the night!

"It was my mother who called. She said that Zhang Fugui is going to work in China, let me pick him up and help him arrange it." Mo Qianni smiled and said: "In fact, he is so hard to work, he is in our hometown." A lot of gambling debts, if I didn't help him back, he was killed by those people... but he was already stinking there, and he had to run to China."

"You know his virtue, why do you let him come?" Yang Chen asked curiously.

"Do you mind listening to a long story?" Mo Qianni asked.

"If you don't bring me here to eat next time, I am willing to listen to you and show your heart..." Yang Chen tried to negotiate.

"impossible."

"Hey..." Yang Chen smiled slyly. "You still talk."

Mo Qianni smirked like a victor, and then faintly said -

"I told you last time, when my 13-year-old father died, my mother remarried to Zhang Fugui. Zhang Fugui is one of the few men in the village who are not married, still young, and always like my mother, so My mother finally agreed. In fact, at that time, Zhang Fugui was not so fond of gambling. Although the family is poor, we can still have enough food and clothing."

"...After a few months, my mother was farming because she was all over the place, so she was weak, so she fell ill and couldn't get up. I was only 13 years old, and I have been in class at the elementary school in the village. I didn't go to junior high school at home. In fact, we didn't have a junior high school."

"I asked Zhang Fugui to take my mother to the nearest small town to see a doctor, because I am afraid that my father will leave me after my father left me. If so, I will be orphaned. I am afraid, constantly seeking Zhang Fugui... I have been reluctant to call his dad before, but in order to ask him, I kept calling him 'dad', 'dad'..."

"But Zhang Fugui suddenly made me not know him... He didn't listen to me at all, except to go to the village head and ask for some herbs, let me fry to my mother, do nothing..."

"Later, it was the neighbor's big sister who told me that Zhang Fugui was too poor. He didn't have the money. Even if he went to the hospital in the township, he couldn't treat his mother. He couldn't buy medicine. He even went to the nearest township and the ticket. He can't pay for the money."

Having said that, Mo Qianni’s voice became a little hoarse, her eyes were slightly red, and she poured herself a small glass of white wine and sipped it.

"Then you mother her..." Yang Chen did not ask.

Mo Qianni said: "My mother is of course good later. I don't know if it is the sorrow of God. Or the herbal medicine of the village chief is really useful. However, when I was sick, my mother seemed to be a few years old... ..."

"But I was still very scared. I thought at the time, if my mother reborn, but we still have no money to treat her, what will happen? I can't think about it. I had only one thought, that is, let my mother have Seeing the money..."

"So you came to the sea alone?" Yang Chen stunned.

Mo Qianni nodded and laughed at herself. "Is it ridiculous, stupid? A girl who is less than fourteen years old, pretends to be very mature. In fact, she does not understand anything. Come to China, I want to make money for my mother."

"Not stupid, but you are very powerful, I am very curious about how you get the money to buy a train ticket." Yang Chen asked.

Mo Qianni’s eyes ran away, hesitated, and said, “I stole a person’s wallet at the station...” Then he whispered, “You will not look down on me, I feel so shameless. Obviously doing such shameless things, you can just say it out."

What is stealing a wallet? Laozi, I still robbed the bank... Yang Chen thought, but naturally he wouldn’t say it, just shook his head honestly: “No, people always make mistakes. You are at least more noble than me, I am going into the game. It’s been there twice.”

Mo Qianni finally smiled and continued: "You may know some things later. After I came here alone, I tried to learn by myself, got help from several fellow villagers such as Shannon, and some help from the welfare home. I went to junior high school. Later, because Ruoxi’s grandmother, the old president of Yulei International, came to our school to give a speech, I was cultivated by her after she saw it. From then on, I can really raise my head in Zhonghai. If there is no old president, there will be no Mo Qianni today... You should understand now, why do I get so angry when I know that you are a rogue?

Yang Chen suddenly nodded.

The most precious kindness in the world is nothing more than a charity in the snow. Although Mo Qianni seems to be light and light, it is obvious that a girl who comes out of a remote mountain village, who is helpless, and even dispensable in the world, can enter the real school and reach out to the upper class. Everything, and let her become the elite of the China Shipping business. Lin Ruoxi’s grandmother gave Mo Qianni’s help, not only material help, but more, perhaps a spiritual pillar that supported Mo Qianni. Of course, the efforts made by Mo Qianni on this road are certainly several times larger than those of ordinary people. The bitterness and bitterness of this road is probably something she can understand.

"At the end of the day, I finally made money. I still remember when I sent the first money to my mother, the mother cried for a long time on the phone, but we are very happy... Mom knows that I grew up, I know I can finally take care of her..."

"However, it is also the beginning of Zhang Fugui's obsession with gambling. He knows that I can get a lot of money every month, and after I have rooted in China, I will be gambling more and more. From the beginning, a few hairs, a few pieces Money, then gambled with some people for a dozen or twenty, until two years, it is already a few hundred up and down." Mo Qianni sighed.

Yang Chen frowned. "Why don't you let your mother divorce him, let your mother leave him, and live with you in China Sea is not finished? With your income, you are fully capable of living both mother and daughter." Very good, what do you know about the gambling?"

Mo Qianni smiled sadly: "He is a shameful gambler for you. For me, it is an incompetent and shameful stepfather... but for my mother, she took her in her most lonely time. The man is a man who has been with her for more than ten years. Even if Zhang Fugui is bad again, he has not done anything wrong with my mother, and has been with her side..."

"So for your mother, have you always given money to help Zhang Fugui to fill the gambling debt? Even promised to let him come to China Shipping?" Yang Chen has understood the reason of the incident, feels awkward, and the family has a difficult experience, if not listening Mo Qianni said it personally, who knows that this celebrity front-end beauty top has such a dark back?

Mo Qianni nodded. "What can I do? I can't *my mother divorced, my mother can't refuse Zhang Fugui's hardship, and I can't refuse the request of my only relative."

"Do you think your mother loves Zhang Fugui?" Yang Chen asked.

Mo Qianni squatted and said: "If you don't love him, you won't stay with him in the poor country. Even if you know that your daughter has a car and a career in a bustling city, she still silently follows Zhang. Wealthy together, guarding the dilapidated house, two acres of land."

"How can you be so convinced, I guess, maybe your mother doesn't want your career to be affected by her. After all, if you let some people know your true background, it may be bad for you at work."

"I don't care!" Mo Qianni was a little excited. She did not think of this. She was a little bit awake by Yang Chen. "Do you think it might be like that? Mom is not because of love Zhang Fugui, is afraid Delay my future?"

Yang Chen thought for a moment and smiled awkwardly. "If you want to believe me, we can do an experiment. After that, everything will come out."

"Experiment?" Mo Qianni looked at Yang Chen in confusion, but out of instinctual trust, nodded slightly.