My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Chapter 15: The wife is a rich woman

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015 Although I knew that Lin Ruoxi was rich and rich, she did not expect her garage to be divided into upper and lower floors. There were no less than ten famous cars of all colors, whether it was Mercedes slk, Audi r8, or Kerr. Witte, even Lamborghini and Maserati, have it all. However, it is naturally impossible for Yang Chen to choose a supercar. This kind of car will last its entire life, estimated to have a life span of tens of thousands of kilometers. Except for Biao cars, the speed of these cars is not reflected at all.

"These cars, Miss usually don't use them, they are all given by some business friends. The lady doesn't drive them much at all. If your uncle likes which one, just drive away." Wang Ma introduced with a smile.

Yang Chen has always been curious about what his beautiful wife does, but I am embarrassed to ask Mother Wang. After all, if they don't even know this, the marriage between the two is too weird, so I decided to take the time to ask Lin Ruoxi himself.

After walking for a lap, Yang Chen finally saw a normal coupe, milky white BMW m3. This kind of car is basically at the peak of the city coupe, with a top speed of more than 300 kilometers per hour. When I was young, in Lin Ruoxi's garage, there was really no other car less conspicuous than this m3.

"Just this one," Yang Chen said, pointing to m3.

Wang Ma said with some doubts: "Uncle, don't choose a better one, this seems to be the cheapest car here."

The car with more than 1.2 million yuan is the cheapest, Yang Chen explained with a smile: "Just this one, it is not good for the car to be too conspicuous, the money is not exposed, it is better to be low-key."

"No wonder the young lady is attracted to my uncle. Uncle's temperament is so rare. Now young people are thinking about richer than anyone else, but my uncle is thinking about how to hide it." Mother Wang nodded with satisfaction and took it out from a corner of the garage. The key to the BMW was handed over to Yang Chen.

After Yang Chen got into the car with ease, the auto-sensing garage door rolled up high, and after saying goodbye to Wang Ma, the car rushed out of the garage like an arrow from the string.

Wang Ma silently watched Yang Chen drive away, quietly sighing and muttering to herself: "Young people nowadays, I really don't understand..."

After not driving for more than half a year, Yang Chen felt that his hand feel had not deteriorated. The excellent performance of m3 was vividly reflected on the highways of Zhonghai City. This seems surprisingly fast in the city. Occasionally, a few traffic policemen discovered that Yang Chen was severely speeding, but they whizzed past without responding.

Within half an hour, Yang Chen returned to the apartment he rented downstairs. After going upstairs, Yang Chen suddenly realized that the door of his room was open. He frowned. The first reaction was that someone had come in. But when he entered the room, the person inside was the familiar Li Jingjing!

Li Jingjing wore a white embroidered shirt and a cool green gauze skirt on her lower body. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail. A few strands of hair swayed with the breeze flowing in from the window, making her look elegant and refined.

At this moment, the girl is taking the mop seriously to clean, although there are few things in Yang Chen's room, there is a lot of dust.

Seeing Yang Chen's return, Li Jingjing showed a bit of joy, her face flushed from work, like an elf girl in summer, "Big Brother Yang, you're back!"

Yang Chen felt warm. When Li Jingjing didn't go for an internship two months ago, she often cleaned herself. Now she came back and she had a job, but she still came back to clean the house at noon, and her heart was full of guilt for the girl. With pity, Yang Chen stepped forward and touched Li Jingjing's supple ponytail, "Jingjing, don't come to clean up in the future, I'm going to move."

"Moving?" Li Jingjing was stunned for a moment, "Brother Yang, are you leaving Zhonghai?" the girl asked eagerly.

Yang Chen thought for a while, and finally chose to tell the truth, "No, but I'm married and live with my wife, but I just stay in Zhonghai."

Li Jingjing's small face suddenly became pale, and a few tears appeared in her beautiful eyes, but she immediately lowered her head and wiped it away, but her trembling shoulders made people feel that she was not at peace at the moment.

After the two were silent for a long time, Li Jingjing raised her head, her eyes were red, and she showed a forced smile, "Congratulations, Brother Yang, sister-in-law... She must be very beautiful..."

Yang Chen also felt a bit congested in his heart, but the long-term pain was not as good as the short-term pain. Yang Chen felt that Li Jingjing must face this moment, so he could only be cruel. Hearing Li Jingjing's question at this moment, Lin Ruoxi's face that upside-down sentient beings flashed in his mind. , Nodded subconsciously.

A trace of despair flashed in Li Jingjing's eyes, but she seemed to calm down, and said with a bitter smile: "Big Brother Yang, you are so bad, and you won't tell us about such a big thing. But I... I still want to bless you. I... I go first… "

Seeing Li Jingjing walking down the stairs like a frightened bunny, Yang Chen felt uncomfortable and quickly said: "Jingjing, I will visit you in a while and work hard."

Li Jingjing paused, answered meticulously, and ran downstairs quickly.

After waiting for Li Jingjing to leave for a long time, Yang Chen took a cigarette from his pocket, took a few sips, the sadness in his eyes gradually disappeared, and then he showed a bit of fierceness.

Yang Chen is confident in his memory. When he goes out, he definitely locks the door. In other words, the reason why Li Jingjing can come in must be that the door was forcibly opened by someone else, but who would come to her for no reason. Home? Yang Chen thought of two possibilities: The first is that certain secret agencies of the state have already begun investigating themselves, but that seems illogical, because if you really want to do it on yourself, you can just hit yourself directly, which is more direct and effective. . The second one was Chen Feng, who had just intensified the contradictions two days ago. Since he found that he had no choice but to reach the police station, it was inevitable to think of other ways.

"I really don't see the coffin, I can't cry..." Yang Chen said to himself blankly, dropped the cigarette butt and started to organize his own things.

Yang Chen sorted out the big boxes in the house, stuffed some clothes and pants into an old big bag, and went to the bathroom again. On a whitewashed wall, Yang Chen punched hard, and the wall suddenly appeared. There was a hole.

A wooden box the size of a black palm was taken out by Yang Chen and put it into the package of clothes and pants.

After finishing everything, Yang Chen walked out of the apartment building and looked back at the old house that had been living for more than half a year, as if he wanted to reflect this picture in the deepest part of his mind.

After flying all the way, Yang Chen returned to the villa of Longjingyuan. After parking the car, Yang Chen entered the villa from an automatic small elevator. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a beautiful figure reclining on the sofa in the lobby, and a new shot was placed on the huge TV screen in front of him. Korean drama.

The tall blue silk, the slender and white jade neck, just a figure from the back makes people think about it. Who is not his newlywed little lady, Lin Ruoxi

At this moment, Lin Ruoxi was completely absorbed in the lingering scenes of Korean dramas on TV, and did not hear Yang Chen coming home at all.

Yang Chen showed a playful smile. He didn't expect that his cold wife would like to watch Korean dramas of love and love. At the same time that she found it fun, Shi Cai's somewhat depressed mood suddenly improved, and she stepped forward and hugged him abruptly. Lin Ruoxi's fragrant shoulder, "Good wife, give her husband a kiss!"