Beautiful CEO's Super Expert

Chapter 126 Salty Pig's Hand

After breakfast, Lin Ruoxue made a phone call back to her corporation, informing her secretary, Chen Guo, that she wouldn't be going to the office that morning.

Then, around nine o'clock, she drove with Su Chen to the Kailai Shopping Mall.

Kailai Shopping Mall is a comprehensive mall and ranks among the top in Jianghai.

The first floor houses various general merchandise, the second floor is for women's wear, and the third floor is for men's wear.

Lin Ruoxue didn't have the habit of browsing through malls, so she took Su Chen directly to the third floor.

They casually strolled around first and discovered that the place indeed had everything one could imagine, like Corneliani, Versace, Dolce & Gabbana, Zegna... all had their boutiques, and they casually walked into a Dolce & Gabbana store.

As soon as the two of them entered, they immediately attracted everyone's attention in the store, and of course, all eyes were on Lin Ruoxue, while Su Chen was automatically ignored.

Both men and women were stunned by Lin Ruoxue's celestial beauty and unparalleled perfect figure!

Su Chen sighed, as they had faced the same issue when they were walking outside earlier: wherever Lin Ruoxue went, the turn-back rate was absolutely 100%, mesmerizing men and women of all ages!

It seems having a wife with too much charm can indeed be a troublesome affair!

"You are Lin Ruoxue?!"

Suddenly a surprised voice sounded, belonging to a young woman, around twenty-three or twenty-four years old, who was with her boyfriend shopping for clothes.

Upon hearing her voice, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief!

Upon closer inspection, she indeed closely resembled the perfect woman from the magazines!

Lin Ruoxue just smiled and nodded her head. Even though she was smiling, she still gave off a cold demeanor, which was actually just her natural temperament.

"President Lin, could you give me an autograph?"

"President Lin, can we take a picture together?"

"President Lin, our whole family really likes you!"

"President Lin, I was your junior in school, we..."

Once Lin Ruoxue confirmed her identity, everyone went crazy and rushed over.

Lin Ruoxue usually didn't go shopping, and she hadn't expected herself to cause such a huge sensation.

Since these people were fans of his wife, Su Chen initially did not get involved.

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing the silver needle shining with a cold light, the person couldn't help but feel a bit frightened.

Su Chen didn't pay attention to the person and quickly moved his hand like lightning, inserting the silver needle into his other arm.

"You..."

"Snap!"

The person had just uttered a word when he involuntarily raised his arm and fiercely slapped himself.

"This..."

"Snap!"

The person was terrified and just about to ask what was happening when he involuntarily slapped himself again with a loud smack.

Everyone else was also stunned, their mouths twitching continuously; they didn't understand why this guy suddenly started hitting himself, and so forcefully too—it looked painful.

When they saw the silver needle on his arm, they immediately understood that it must be the young man's doing.

Realizing this, everyone felt a chill down their spines. What kind of technique was this? It was simply unfathomable!

Meanwhile, the guy kept slapping his own face, each slap seeming to use all his strength. One side of his face had completely swollen up like a pig's head, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Lin Ruoxue, standing nearby, looked at Su Chen with a peculiar expression. Was what he had told her last time actually true? Could he really be some kind of Ghost Doctor?

"Now it's up to you whether or not you want to talk. If you don't, the slapping will continue," Su Chen said indifferently. "By the way, I should tell you that only I can remove this needle. If you randomly have someone else take it out, don't blame me if your arm becomes useless."

"If you don't believe me, feel free to try."

Su Chen casually shrugged his shoulders.

"*¥&;#@~~~"

The guy stuttered a bunch of gibberish that couldn't be understood clearly.

During this time, he must have slapped himself at least seven or eight more times. One side of his face even began to ooze some blood, looking quite pitiful.

"Oh, I forgot you can't talk right now," Su Chen suddenly realized, slapping his forehead in a sudden moment of clarity. "How about this: if you're willing to talk, just nod. If you're not, there's no need to shake your head, just keep slapping yourself."

Having said this, Su Chen crossed his arms in front of his chest and leisurely began to watch the scene unfold.

After all, he wasn't in a hurry...