Wealthy Families: There Is a Mysterious Wife

"Mr. Chen, long time no see, don't come here to be safe!"

In the Chen family's mansion, Chen Hebin, who was fully dressed, handed the briefcase to the assistant and was about to go out, when a cold and domineering voice sounded at the door.

I was taken aback for a moment, and then my body shivered uncontrollably.

Even without looking at the face of this frightening voice, Chen Hebin knew who the owner of the voice came from.

His eyes were terrified, his face was pale, the corners of his lips twitched, and his voice trembled uncontrollably: "Ji, Young Master Ji, you, why are you here?"

With a half-smile, Ji Rufeng coolly took off his sunglasses, put his left hand in his pocket, started leisurely, rubbed Chen Hebin's shoulder, and walked straight to the huge sofa in the living room.

He threw the sunglasses in his hand on the tea table casually.

Just like in his own home, he sat down like a grandpa, raised his legs domineeringly, and said in an unhurried, unhurried, unhurried manner: "Mr. Chen, before Ben Shao talks about things, let's take a look at this first!"

A CD was placed on the coffee table by Qin Peng.

Chen Hebin couldn't help but his heart sank for a moment, and then his right eyelid jumped up.He already knew that Ji Rufeng, who had a lot to do every day, would never come to the Chen family for no reason. Now that he saw the most ordinary CD in front of him, his whole heart was raised in his throat.

In order not to be directly reduced to cannon fodder, he picked up the disc and asked 1 cautious questions: "Ji Shao, this is..."

Ji Rufeng lazily put his arms on the back of the sofa, lowered his eyes, and said calmly after a few seconds: "Your wife can be shortlisted for an Oscar!"

Hearing this, Chen Hebin felt bad all over, his hairs stood on end, and he was terrified, and the capillaries all over his body were trembling.

"Why, so excited? So excited, do you need Ben to show you in person?" Ji Rufeng raised his voice full of warnings and jokes.

Chen Hebin knew and could hear that the raised voice meant that Ji Rufeng was about to lose patience.

He quickly retracted his arms, and his steps seemed to be oiled, that speed was extremely fast.

"Dad, it's getting late. If you don't go to the company, what are you busy with?"

Shui Qingmo's voice suddenly sounded, and Chen Hebin, who was putting a disc into the DVD player, suddenly stopped moving.

In the next second, alarm bells rang out from the bottom of my heart.

In the next second, he stood up reflexively, started to rush up to meet him, afraid that the little ancestor didn't understand the situation, and said something that shouldn't be said in a hurry.

"Dad is fine, he just has nothing to do in his free time, so he found an old movie and brought it to the company. You also know that Dad doesn't have any hobbies, he just likes to watch classic old movies!"

The grinning voice sounded pleasant, but the hidden tension was still clearly audible.

Following his father's obstruction and prevarication, Shui Qingmo took many steps back, and he couldn't see the living room downstairs at a glance.

"Dad, are you feeling unwell? Your head is sweating!" As he spoke, he raised his hand and thoughtfully wiped his father's forehead.

How could Chen Hebin dare to tell the truth, and while pretending to grin, he continued to push Shui Qingmo into the room: "Momo, don't worry, Dad is just a little overdressed and it's just a little hot!"

As soon as the voice fell, the door behind Shui Qingmo 'clicked' open, and Chen Hebin directly pushed his daughter into the room, then closed the door and locked it with lightning speed.

Hearing the sound of pulling out the key, Shui Qingmo became nervous, patted the door panel in fear, and asked, "Dad! Dad! What are you doing? Why did you lock me in the house?"

Chen Hebin breathed a long sigh of relief, and said patiently: "Daughter, take a good rest, don't ask anything, don't think about anything, Dad has very important things to deal with, and I'll let you go when things are properly handled. You come out!"

"Dad! Dad! My daughter has grown up and can share your worries. If you have something important to tell Momo, Momo will definitely be able to help you out! Dad! Are you listening to me? ..."

Hearing her daughter's sincerity and pleading from the bottom of her heart, Chen Hebin felt pain in his heart, but remained indifferent on his face. He started suddenly and went straight down the stairs.

He said very humblely: "I'm very sorry, Young Master Ji, for keeping you waiting for so long!"

Ji Rufeng blinked, smiled leisurely, and without opening his mouth, the ten slender fingers resting on the back of the sofa bounced contentedly.

It was Qin Peng who started, and stood directly in front of the DVD player, smiling brightly: "Mr. Chen, if it's inconvenient for you, can Qin Peng do it for you?"

Although the tone of voice was asking for opinions, physically he had already bent over to put the disc in.

With a light touch of the finger, the disc is inserted into the machine.

Two seconds later, an image appeared on the TV screen, and the protagonist of the image was none other than Chen Hebin's wife Kang Yue.

"Mr. Chen, I think you must be very familiar with this person, so I don't need this young master to give you a special introduction, right?"

Ji Rufeng's voice was soft and feminine, which made Chen Hebin even more trembling and frightened.

As time passed, the video was played bit by bit, and the cold sweat on his back was already dripping, and he was so frightened that he didn't even know where to look.

Because, the other protagonist of the video is Shui Lingyou.

However, everyone in the business world knew that Shui Lingyou was Ji Rufeng's most untouchable bottom line. Once he touched it, it would be tantamount to putting himself in a gunpowder magazine. Not only would he die ugly, but he would die without a place to bury him.

Ji Rufeng lazily stood up, put his left hand in his trouser pocket, with a playful smile on his lips, but his eyes were as sharp as a sharp edge, approaching Chen Hebin step by step, his thin lips parted unhurriedly: "President Chen, I believe you You should be clear that although I have means, I will never abuse them for no reason, let alone implicate the innocent! Similarly, once it is confirmed that a person's crime deserves and is unforgivable, I will let him die clearly and clearly! "

After deliberately pausing for a few seconds, he continued: "There was nothing wrong with their mother and daughter meeting, but what puzzled me was that I didn't know what your wife and my wife said, so that when Lingyou separated from her It's like losing your soul!"

Chen Hebin was taken aback, and his expression changed greatly: "Ji, Young Master Ji, I can ask, when did your wife meet my wife?"

"yesterday morning!"

"yesterday morning?"

It was only then that Chen Hebin finally knew the reason why his wife behaved abnormally after returning home yesterday afternoon. It is possible that he knew that he had caused a catastrophe and there was no way to escape, so he was insane and insane.

"What? Do you think Mr. Chen is lying?"

"No! Young Master Ji, Chen has absolutely no intention of doubting it!"

"Oh? Really?" Ji Rufeng's lips hooked evilly and viciously, and his black jewel-like eyes flickered like a sharp streamer: "Then, please invite Mrs. Chen out!"

"Ji Shao, to be honest, after Yue'er came back yesterday, her mental state was not normal..."

Before Chen Hebin finished speaking, Ji Rufeng interrupted impatiently and indifferently: "She is mentally abnormal and has nothing to do with Ben Shao. Ben Shao wants a word now, will you pay me or not?"