The beautiful CEO falls in love with me
Chapter 658 - 639:

Chapter 658: Chapter 639:

Ye Chen suddenly felt an unspoken bitterness. If such people infiltrated the army, then did such an army still have the power to fight? Ye Chen understood that there were things he couldn’t change, but there were also things he couldn’t ignore. Take Zhang Bufen for example; as soon as Elder Pang left, his so-called godfather immediately took over the Nanjing Military District. Subsequently, Zhang Bufen was arranged to work in the Military District. This guy, with no basic military knowledge whatsoever, had directly become a Quasi-Major and would be promoted to Major as soon as he completed his education.

Such scum within the army could only give disordered commands, and once on the battlefield, those types of people ran faster than anyone. They were like Zhao Bai leading troops, only capable of fighting on paper. Ye Chen felt sadness.

Ye Chen, carrying his luggage, then turned around and entered Tianya Group. Milking Girl suddenly shouted, "Ye Chen, you are a hero!"

Ye Chen was stunned, his body trembled slightly, then he turned back and stood straight as he saluted Milking Girl without saying a word. Some actions spoke louder than words, and it had been a long time since anyone had called him a hero. At least, he had indeed been a hero on the battlefield. Once, the commander had told him, "Ye Chen, you are a hero, but you were born in the wrong era!"

Indeed, being born at the wrong time was one of life’s greatest regrets. If he could choose, Ye Chen would have accomplished great feats if he had lived through a time of war, but he did not, so the commander told him he was born at the wrong time.

"Ye Chen, you are a hero!" Little Mei also shouted.

"Ye Chen, you are a great hero!" People at Tianya Group started shouting one after another, especially the men, whose blood was boiling. They were moved by the heroic and grand aura of Ye Chen, and the wounds he bore from defending the country.

"Thank you!" A smile finally appeared on Ye Chen’s face—at least his efforts were recognized.

Ye Chen followed Li Ruo into the elevator, then they went up to the twentieth floor and entered the office. Li Ruo was silent all the way. In the office, Li Ruo brewed a pot of tea for Ye Chen, always remembering that he did not drink coffee, only tea.

"Here, have a cup of tea to cool down!" Li Ruo smiled.

"Thank you, Xiao Ruo!" Ye Chen lay on the couch, then held Li Ruo, who quietly leaned against his chest. Li Ruo smiled, "Thank me for what? I’m all yours now!"

"Heh!" Ye Chen smiled mischievously, "I suddenly feel like it!"

"No way!" Li Ruo immediately broke free from his embrace, biting her teeth, "Don’t mess around, this is an office, Ziwen might come in at any time!"

"Can’t we just lock the door?" laughed Ye Chen.

"No, I’m afraid I won’t be able to keep quiet," Li Ruo immediately shook her head, firmly rejecting Ye Chen’s suggestion and maintaining a certain distance. Seeing Li Ruo’s firm opposition, Ye Chen reluctantly gave up on the idea. Looking at Li Ruo huddled in a corner, he laughed, "Why do you act like a mouse that has seen a cat whenever you see me?"

"Ye Chen, you shouldn’t insult the cat!" Li Ruo glared at him.

"Haha..." Ye Chen laughed heartily. It appeared he was even worse than a cat. Helplessly, Ye Chen said, "Let’s remember to bring Little Yezi next time!"

"Why?" Li Ruo was startled.

"To cheer us on!" Ye Chen smirked mischievously.

"Ah, you jerk, you are impossibly bad. Next time, don’t come to villa No.1, you’re not welcome!" Li Ruo immediately jumped up.

After a bit of roughhousing, the two packed up and left work. Returning to China, Li Ruo decided to cook for Ye Chen herself to celebrate, hoping to alleviate some of his distress. After all, his mood had been disturbed by Zhang Bufen just moments ago downstairs.

Meanwhile, the cleaning ladies downstairs were overjoyed, carrying bunches of roses home. They planned to spend some time in the evening wrapping up the roses to sell them cheaply. With so many fresh flowers, they could surely sell them for several thousand yuan. Therefore, the ladies were almost fighting over them. The scene at the entrance was bustling. Some young girls couldn’t resist plucking one or two flowers themselves.

Ye Chen and Li Ruo couldn’t help but laugh when they came downstairs and saw this scene. Zhang Bufen had spent tens of thousands of dollars on roses that were now plundered. Only some petals and broken baskets remained on the ground. The cleaning ladies were cleaning up, sweeping the floors while chuckling, "How many flowers did you pick up?"

"Can you sell them for a good amount of money tonight?"

The thoughts of the lower class and upper class are different; they work hard for their daily meals. Meanwhile, the upper class strives to live a better life, to live with more taste and style.

Ye Chen drove Li Ruo toward the Jiangnan No.1 District in an Infiniti, luxurious but overly ostentatious. Japanese cars always focus on appearances rather than what’s inside. Most cars imported to the Mainland are of lesser quality. However, it’s not their fault; it’s because of loopholes in the Chinese laws that let them take advantage. Japanese cars entering China lack bumper beams, so in the event of a severe collision, the cars are usually demolished.

Upon arriving at villa No.1, the female workers had already received a message from Li Ruo instructing them to prepare their own dinner instead of making one for Ye Chen and herself. They had finished their dinner before Li Ruo got off work.

"You entertain Little Yezi in the living room while I prepare our dinner!" Li Ruo dropped her bag and immediately went upstairs to change.

When Li Ruo came downstairs, she had changed into casual clothes, then smilingly entered the kitchen. Watching her tall, sexy, and seductive figure, Ye Chen felt an uncontrollable surge of desire. Unaware of Ye Chen’s thoughts, Li Ruo was solely focused on making dinner delicious.

Li Ruo indeed cooked delicious Chinese dishes. Soon, several exquisite dishes were ready, and the fragrant smell made Ye Chen’s stomach growl with hunger.

"Xiao Ruo, I’m hungry!" Ye Chen, holding Little Yezi, immediately headed to the dining room and sat at the table. Li Ruo instructed, "Go wash your hands first, or no dinner!"

"I can’t, I’m too hungry to even have the strength to wash my hands, ask Little Yezi if you don’t believe me!" Ye Chen pointed at Little Yezi.

Woof woof...

Little Yezi barked a few times, agreeing with Ye Chen. However, Li Ruo wasn’t buying this act; she was dressed in an apron, with sleeves rolled up. Though she was dressed as a housewife, she was still beautiful. This was the legendary capability to manage both the hall and the kitchen. Ye Chen felt a wave of emotion, thinking, "With such a wife, what more could a husband ask for?"

The couple and their dog had a very cozy dinner, unforgettable for both Ye Chen and Li Ruo. As for Little Yezi, no one really knew what the dog was thinking.

The night was dark; the moon was bright.

In the main bedroom of villa No.1’s second floor, an intense and passionate scene was unfolding as if it was a perpetual sentiment between men and women through thousands of years. Perhaps, ever since the existence of men and women, there has been such entanglement and tenderness.

"Ye Chen, be gentle!" Li Ruo advised again and again, but Ye Chen, like a barbarian, didn’t care about any obstacles and thrust forward harshly.

"Hehe, Xiao Ruo, don’t worry!" Ye Chen grinned.

The entire room of more than twenty square meters had become their battlefield, like a war between two tribes. In times of matrilineal society, when separate male and female tribes came together during the mating season, men would travel to the female tribes and engage in intense activities, regardless of the place or occasion, leading to a grand mating festival.

In the end, women would give birth to children without knowing their fathers, and fathers wouldn’t know which children were theirs. After mating, men had to return to their own tribes and weren’t allowed to stay. When children grew up, boys would be sent to male tribes, representing the status of matrilineal society.

Ye Chen, like a barbaric man of a male tribe, forcefully entered the female tribe and overwhelmed the most seductive woman there, penetrating deeply. Li Ruo, enduring Ye Chen’s vigor and strength, moaned at the head of the bed; her cries echoed continuously. Her legs were hoisted onto Ye Chen’s shoulders, presenting herself in an extremely shy and ambiguous posture, exposing even her most private parts to Ye Chen’s view.

Li Ruo was beyond caring about shyness or subtlety. She just wanted to enjoy the carnal pleasures. She liked Ye Chen; she loved him—even if mountains crumbled, even if the heavens and earth aged, even if seas dried and rocks decayed, her heart would still be bound to Ye Chen. Li Ruo’s hands clutched at Ye Chen’s arms, while his hands grasped her full, voluptuous breasts.

Though she was feeling a bit tired, she never called for a stop but kept enduring, wanting to show Ye Chen she could completely satisfy him. Of course, this was a way of indirectly telling Ye Chen, what would he do when he had many women in the future?