C15 Wife Is a Rich Woman

Even though he knew Lin Ruoxi was a rich girl, he didn't expect her garage to be divided into two floors and a total of no less than ten famous cars of all colors, including the Mercedes SLK, the Audi R8, the Corvette, and even Lamborghini and Maserati. However, Yang Chen naturally wouldn't choose a car to drive away. This kind of car would only have a lifespan of tens of thousands of kilometers, it wasn't that it could only run for so long, and driving this kind of car normally was too eye-piercing and too wasteful. Other than racing cars, it didn't show the speed of these cars.

"Miss usually doesn't use these cars. They were given to her by some business friends. Miss doesn't drive much. If Young Master likes any of them, you can just drive away." Nanny Wang introduced with a smile.

Yang Chen had always been curious about what his beautiful wife did for a living, but he was too embarrassed to ask Nanny Wang. After all, if they didn't even know that, their marriage would be too weird. He had no choice but to ask Lin Ruoxi.

After walking around, Yang Chen finally saw a relatively normal palanquin, a milky white BMW M3. This kind of car was already considered the pinnacle of the city palanquin races, with a top speed of over 300 km/h. However, in Lin Ruoxi's garage, no other car was more inconspicuous than this M3.

"This one." Yang Chen pointed at the M3 and said.

Nanny Wang said doubtfully, "Young Master, why don't you choose a better car? This seems to be the cheapest one here."

A 1.2 million dollar car is the cheapest, Yang Chen explained with a smile: "I'll drive this one. It's not good for the car to be too conspicuous, so you should keep a low profile and not reveal your wealth. "

"No wonder young miss took a liking to Young Master. Young Master's personality is really rare. Young people these days are always thinking about who's rich, but Young Master is actually thinking about how to hide it." Nanny Wang nodded in satisfaction, then took out the BMW key from the corner of the garage and gave it to Yang Chen.

After Yang Chen got into the car, the automatic garage door rolled up. After saying goodbye to Nanny Wang, the car shot out of the garage like an arrow leaving the bow.

Nanny Wang watched Yang Chen drive away quietly and sighed to herself. "I really don't understand young people these days …"

He hadn't driven much in more than half a year, and Yang Chen felt that his hand sense hadn't evolved yet. The M3's excellent performance was vividly displayed on the road of Zhonghai City, shuttling exactly through the traffic flow, maintaining an speed of over 100 kilometers per hour. This made Yang Chen feel incredibly fast in the city. Occasionally, a few traffic police noticed Yang Chen's serious overspeed, but before they could react, he had already passed by.

In less than half an hour, Yang Chen returned to the apartment he rented. After they went upstairs, Yang Chen suddenly realized that his door was open. He frowned, his first reaction was that someone had come in before, but when he looked inside, the person who came in was Lee Jingjing, who he was familiar with!

Lee Jingjing wore a white blouse embroidered with flowers, a cool green dress with a ponytail tied behind her head. A few strands of her black hair swayed in the breeze flowing in through the window, giving her a refined and elegant look.

At this moment, the girl was cleaning the room earnestly with a mop. Although Yang Chen's room was sparse, there was still a lot of dust.

Seeing Yang Chen's return, Lee Jingjing showed a bit of joy. Her face was flushed from work, like a fairy girl in summer, "Brother Yang, you're back!"

Yang Chen felt a wave of warmth in his heart. Two months ago, when Lee Jingjing didn't go on internship, she used to clean him up. Now that she had a job, she came back at noon to clean the house for herself. His heart was filled with guilt and pity for the girl. Yang Chen went up to touch Lee Jingjing's soft ponytail, "Jingjing, don't clean it anymore, I'm moving."

"Move?" Lee Jingjing was stunned for a moment, "Brother Yang, are you leaving Zhong Hai?" the girl asked eagerly.

Yang Chen thought about it and finally decided to tell the truth, "No, but I'm married. I'm going to live with my wife, but I'm still in Zhong Hai."

Lee Jingjing's small face immediately turned pale. Tears welled up in her beautiful eyes, but she quickly lowered her head to wipe them away. Her trembling shoulders made others feel that she was not at peace.

After a long silence, Lee Jingjing raised her head. Her eyes were red as she forced a smile. "Congratulations, Brother Yang. Sister-in-law will definitely be very pretty …"

Yang Chen was also a bit annoyed. However, Yang Chen felt that Lee Jingjing had to face this moment, so he could only harden his heart. When he heard Lee Jingjing's question, Lin Ruoxi's face that could topple any living being flashed into his mind as he subconsciously nodded.

A trace of despair flashed in Lee Jingjing's eyes, but she seemed to have calmed down. She smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Yang, you're so evil. You didn't even tell us about such a big thing. But I still wish you all the best. "I'll be leaving first …"

Yang Chen saw Lee Jingjing's back as she walked down the stairs like a frightened little rabbit. He felt a burst of discomfort in his heart and hurriedly said, "Jingjing, I'll go to No. 1 Middle School to see you in a while. Work hard."

Lee Jingjing paused, gave a small grunt of assent, and ran down the stairs.

Yang Chen took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it up after Lee Jingjing had left. He took a few deep breaths, and the melancholy in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Yang Chen was very confident in his memory. When he went out, he definitely locked the door. That was to say, Lee Jingjing was able to enter because the door had been forced open by someone else. But who would come to his house for no reason? Yang Chen thought of two possibilities: the first was that some secret department of the country had already begun investigating him, but that seemed illogical. Because if they really wanted to do something to him, they could just directly do it. That would be more direct and effective. The second was Chen Feng, who had gone all out just two days ago. Since the police station was unable to do anything to him, it was inevitable that they would think of other methods to deal with him.

"He really won't shed a tear until he sees the coffin …" Yang Chen muttered to himself expressionlessly, then threw away the cigarette butt and started organizing his things.

Yang Chen tidied up the big box in the room, stuffed some clothes and pants into an old bag and went to the bathroom. On a whitewashed wall, Yang Chen punched hard and a hole immediately appeared in the wall.

Yang Chen took out a black wooden box about the size of a palm and put it into his bag.

After tidying up everything, Yang Chen walked out of the apartment building. He looked back at the old house that had been there for more than half a year, as if trying to reflect this scene in the deepest part of his mind.

After another flying car ride, Yang Chen returned to Dragon View Garden's villa. After parking the car, Yang Chen entered the mansion from the automatic elevator. As soon as he entered, he saw a beautiful figure reclining on the sofa in the hall. A new Korean drama was playing on the huge TV screen in front of her.

Her hair was tied up high and her neck was white. Just her back alone was enough to make people's imaginations run wild. Who else could it be other than his newlywed wife, Lin Ruoxi?

At this moment, Lin Ruoxi was completely engrossed in the romantic scene of the Korean drama and didn't hear Yang Chen go home at all.

Yang Chen smiled playfully. He didn't think that his ice-cold wife would like to watch a Korean drama about love and love. Yang Chen smiled playfully. He didn't expect that his ice-cold wife would like to watch a Korean drama about love and love.