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Name:CEO's Charming Wife Author:
An Zhinan did not walk far. Leaning on his white Audi RS5, he saw her angry face and laughed out loud.

"Why are you laughing? You're a man, why are you so lacking in the manners of a gentleman!" Mu Ya Ting walked in front of him in large strides and glared as she spoke.

"Yo, Anzhong, where did you rent this good car!" Mu Ya Ting mocked him.

However, Mu Ya Ting did not understand. She just felt that she was being scolded, so the waterproof platform with its high heels firmly stepped on the lawn and grinded on it.

In the morning, Zhou Chen went to the company for a meeting, stopped the clothes that were in the process of being produced, and compensated the customers.

After that, Feng Zishan prepared to hold a press conference as soon as possible to apologize to the public for the company's mistake this time.

He personally went to the production line and checked it. He picked up the cloth and examined it carefully. He placed it on his nose and took a sniff. Indeed, there was a smell.

Zhou Chen frowned, and asked the workers if they felt unwell, or were they allergic to it.

"CEO, it's fine with the workers. They didn't wear the clothes directly, so it's fine. "Some of them even had some red dots on their hands." said the manager of the clothing department.

"Did they go for the doctor?"

"No, during that time, the clothes were too popular, so everyone worked overtime and did not pay attention to this matter." the manager said.

"Let them take a look at the hospital, the company will reimburse them for medical fees." I'm afraid the company will have some free time in the next few days.

"Thank you, CEO." The manager was very happy. He was very obedient to the president of the company because he was a person worthy of his respect.

"Alright, where did you buy all these clothes?"

"I don't know about that. Buying clothes has always been a matter of the purchasing department, but it's strange that the manager of the purchasing department didn't come that day, so I let that vice general manager go."

"Vice General Manager? Who is it? "Did you come today?" Zhou Chen looked around, seeing an employee who was a little scared, his eyes squinted.

"CEO, he's on leave today."

"Un, got it. When he comes, just let him go straight to his desk to find me!" He raised his voice and the manager didn't know what to say.

"Alright."

Now that he had settled part of the company's matters, it was time to go home and take a look. It was time to see what kind of reaction Su Qing had received.

He would definitely give Lin Xuan a good explanation for this matter.

Zhou Family

"Wu, your mother's room hasn't been touched, right?" Zhou Chen got off the car and asked.

"No, I forgot about that. "Then I'll go and get it now." Wu Ze said as he prepared to leave.

"Wu, I didn't mean that. I felt that it wasn't an accident that Aunt had suddenly gotten sick, so I wanted to go check if there were any traces, it would be better if I didn't clean her." Zhou Chen explained.

"Oh, I thought you were afraid of misfortune, young master."

"When did I become so superstitious? Wu. "

"Hur hur, I was overthinking it." Wu Ze smiled and scratched his head.

Walking into the small courtyard, Zhang Xuan saw that the mess from yesterday was still present. He just didn't know who was the one causing all this mess.

Zhou Chen walked around the staircase a few times, looked at the items scattered on the ground, and suddenly noticed that even a single one of them was shining.

He squatted down and reached out for it. It looked familiar, but he couldn't recall where he had seen it before. He kept it properly in his hand.

"Has Young Master found anything?"

"No, send someone to clean it up! "Let's get back to our original appearances!"

"Alright."

He walked out of his study, confused.

Originally, Wu Ze wanted to help him clean it up, but he specifically reminded her not to clean it as it was in a mess.

The ground was a mess, just like his currently troubled heart. He couldn't make sense of the situation. His heart ached. He had overdone it!

If Lin Xuan hadn't been locked up yesterday, then so many things wouldn't have happened! He could not help but think this way.

However, there was no such thing as' if '. If there were only the' if 'assumptions after the appearance of the object. There are no meaningful results left.

He silently picked up the items that had fallen to the ground. Looking at the broken pieces of the porcelain and the dried up blood, he felt very sad.

It was just that it was useless to be sad. He put it away, wrapped it in a handkerchief, and put it carefully in a drawer to remind himself of his mistake.

Tidying up the pieces, he picked up the shattered picture frame and took out the photo inside. On the front was his own picture, and behind the picture was the small one that had always been there.

The person in the photo was him and Lin Xuan. The two of them laughed happily because they had seen a lot of young couples going to amusement parks.

Because Lin Xuan was afraid of heights, they could only sit on the merry-go-round. But it was a good time.

Although he had almost taken over the company by then, at least he had his parents to help him out, so it was relatively easy. Naturally, they would be happy.

That photo was taken while they were sitting on the merry-go-round. Lin Xuan gave a big smile, revealing her white teeth, while he coldly sat there.

Lin Xuan felt that he didn't fit in the group, reached out to scratch him, and then he had that ugly smile on his face.

At that time, Lin Xuan always teased him with this photo, telling him not to laugh like this if he didn't know how to. He didn't mind, but he was actually smiling happily. Lin Xuan took the opportunity to kiss him on the cheek.

After that, the two of them chased each other up and down. Eventually, they got tired and went to eat something …

The memory was dug up by a photograph. He cleared an empty spot in the mess around him and let the Armani on him touch the ground.

Thinking back to those days, his heart began to ache. Would he still have a chance to redeem himself?