Miss Beautiful C.E.O and her system

One hour ago. City N.

A couple dragged their suitcase and bags into the trunk of the rented sedan. 4 seats Cherry saloon, domestic car.

The man was unusual since he was a foreigner with blond hair and very noticeable. He entered the passenger side and let his wife drive. After all, his wife had a driver's license whereas he didn't.

His name was Alan. They checked in the hotel yesterday upon arrival from the airport, staying for the night. They were exhausted after a long-hour flight from Country A.

Checking out before noon, the two already ate lunch at the hotel. The two were an international couple. Alan met his wife when she was studying abroad and got married 2 years ago.

Now, Alan planned to visit his in-laws with his wife. They had brought Country A's famous products as gifts. Alan smiled in relief, seeing delighted expression on his wife. He really wasn't scared of his wife. He just loved her.

The wife looked back and raised her brows. "What's the matter?"

"Nothing." Alan shook his head.

"Then, close the door and buckle up. We gotta roll." The wife rolled her eyes.

"Yes. Yes." Alan quickly nodded.

The car left the spot. The interior remained quiet until Alan took out his phone and connected it with a selfie stick. As a side job, he was a famous live broadcaster, teaching Chinese to foreigners and presenting the eastern culture.

He had huge fan support. Together with his wife, his videos became more and more famous. Fans from all over the world, including Country C.

Those from country C wanted to see him fawning over their culture and exporting it to an international stage. Besides, this anchor could speak the same language, making everyone have a first good impression.

Alan felt a little bored, sitting in the car his wife drove. There was one thing he wanted to complain but his desire to survive stopped his move. His wife rarely spoke whenever she held the steering wheel.

So, looking at his phone screen, he realized he could start broadcasting and turned on the app. He had 50,000 subscribers, not too much, not too little. But the watery number came from a huge population of Country C.

Soon, 0 turned to hundreds, Alan wasn't surprised because there were always people, scanning at the notification button.

"Hello, everyone. I'm Alan, back from the holy land. Thank you for visiting my stream. I just arrived at Country C yesterday and took a rest in the hotel. Look around, my wife's driving. Honey, say hello!"

Alan directed his camera around and let his wife greet the audience. "Hello, I'm Li Bing, his wife."

The voice sounded so crisp and soft, completely contrasting the usual strict tones Alan suffered.

[Hello! I guess it's afternoon there.]

[Hello, Hello. Madam looks amazingly stunning as always. How sweet, I envy Mr. Alan.]

[Hello Sir and Madam, it's been so long before you're online again.]

Several greetings popped up in English. Alan knew they were his firm audience around the globe. When Alan saw someone praising his wife for being gentle, he almost lost his grip. Gentle? Soft? You better check your eyes at the ophthalmologist.

Well, wasn't he the same? Too bad and too late when he discovered a secret, he was married. Of course, it was in a joking tone; he loved his wife so much. How could he think of separating even for a moment? It didn't matter if a tigress accompanied him.

Alan relayed the audience's greeting to his wife, who kindly expressed her gratitude, the atmosphere felt warm.

Until crooked teasing came from the audience. Alan noticed they were in Chinese. No need to think more, who else but the audience in Country C.

[Alan, you've arrived in Country C?]

[Yeah, I was stunned too. I never thought our country would entertain a big guest.]

"Please have mercy. I'm more of a small fish here. Don't bring me trouble." Alan begged, knowing the deep-minded netizens from Country C. He had once suffered tremendously under their conspiracy.

They had huge populations and could drown him with words. Despite his anchor a part-time job, he didn't want to encounter waterloo. He must speak carefully, and avoid entering other's rhythm.

Don't pay attention to their sweet words. Sometimes, they were more dangerous than knife. A profound lesson, Alan learned.

[Hello, sister. You look as beautiful as always.]

[I don't know where Alan saved the world in past life to meet you.]

There it was, Alan's lips twitched. Nothing had changed. Only good things belonged to his wife.

Sighing in exaggeration, Alan raised the atmosphere in his live broadcast, everybody was happy. The banter exchange between the two parties flowed naturally.

[Speaking of Mr. Alan, we don't know where you're visiting in-law?]

[Yeah. You really know how to hide. We know nothing about the in-laws. Don't worry we won't disturb their lives.]

Alan was speechless. Now that they mentioned, he was more worried and thought how to transfer the topic, but he still told the truth about his location.

Foreign fan just nodded their heads, not understanding the address but Country C netizen exploded. The chat was filled with shock and emojis.

[F**k! Mr. Alan, why did you come to Province N?]

[Shit! This is more astonishing than Mr. Alan visiting our country. Crappier than ever seen! Don't come here. Visit other provinces.]

[Quickly leave. It's not peaceful these days.]

[Calm down. He's already here. What can he do? Where's Mr. Alan, right now?] A sane netizen inquired.

Alan raised his brows, noticing his netizen's strong disagreement. He already understood the problem depended on Province he was currently in.

"Well, guys and girls, I'm now in City N." Alan answered.

Upon hearing his exact location, many were relieved.

[City N. Fine. I heard that it's very peaceful there.]

[After all, big signatures group together in the city, including important officials and their families. Naturally, the security should be strong.]

[Please, you don't realize the stake here. Don't compare City N with your cities and towns in other provinces.]

[Even if it's safer, it's only a little bit.]

[You guys above. It's too much. I'm from Province N, and it's not like what you said. There's no danger wherever I walk. Nothing happens even if the situation isn't calm before.]

[Okay, above. Where are you at then?]

[City N, hehe.]

[See this. That's why we said it's fine in City N.]

Alan watched the netizens' discussion with relish. However, he was puzzled with the netizen's worries. In his country, there was mass shooting once a day in average. This was based on the statistic.

Even if some argued that the data included weren't genuine, trying to put together with other gun cases. Nevertheless, there was not a single day a bullet didn't come out of the barrel and that was a truth.

Rather than worrying about netizen's discussion, he was more frightened daily in his own country. He didn't want to make his name in a victim list.

But since many netizens from Province N were repeatedly warning him, he asked his wife for confirmation.

"I'm not so sure because I never went out a lot." Li Bing said. "And who knows how many changes are here after staying away for so long."

"Well, you didn't ask your parents?" Alan scratched his head.

"You know, older people will never talk about topics to worry their child. Why don't you ask your audience?" Li Bing suggested.

Alan's eyes brightened, thinking it was a great idea. Although netizens were mostly unreliable and liked to teased their anchor, in regards to personal affair, they were serious, especially affairs related to safety and lives.

Most modern people who never saw blood couldn't put down their morals to ignore someone's suffering when they could do something. At least, they could foreshadow dangers and precautions to watch out for. These were what netizens thought after hearing the couple's conversation.