Chapter 15 [The Wife Is a Rich Woman]

015 Although I knew that Lin Ruoxi was very rich, I didn't expect her garage to be divided into upper and lower floors. There were no less than ten famous cars in total, whether it was Mercedes SLK, Audi R8, Kerr Werther, even Lamborghinis and Maseratis, have it all. However, it is naturally impossible for Yang Chen to choose a supercar to drive out. This kind of car has a lifespan of tens of thousands of kilometers. It is not that it can only run for so long, and it is too dazzling and wasteful to drive such a car. , In addition to the Biao car, the speed of these cars cannot be reflected at all.

"These cars are usually not used by the lady. They were given by some business friends. The lady doesn't drive much at all. If the uncle likes which one, just drive it away." Wang Ma introduced with a smile.

Yang Chen has always been curious about what job his beautiful wife does, but he is embarrassed to ask Wang Ma, after all, if you don't even know this, the marriage between the two is too weird, so he has no choice but to ask Lin Ruoxi herself.

After walking around for a while, Yang Chen finally saw a fairly normal coupe, a milky white BMW M3. This kind of car is basically the pinnacle of urban coupe, with a top speed of more than 300 kilometers per hour. Hours, but in Lin Ruoxi's garage, there is really no other car that is more inconspicuous than this M3.

"Just this one," Yang Chen said, pointing at the M3.

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

A car of more than 1.2 million yuan is the cheapest, Yang Chen explained with a smile: "Just this one, it's not good for the car to be too conspicuous, the wealth is not exposed, it is better to keep a low profile."

"It's no wonder that the young lady can see the uncle. Uncle's temperament is really rare. Now young people are thinking about who is richer than who they are, but the uncle is thinking about how to hide it." He handed over the keys to the BMW to Yang Chen.

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

Wang Ma silently watched Yang Chen drive away, quietly sighed and muttered to herself, "Young people today, I really don't understand..."

After not driving much for more than half a year, Yang Chen felt that his hand had not deteriorated. The excellent performance of the M3 was vividly reflected on the highways in Zhonghai City. This is surprisingly fast in the city. Occasionally, a few traffic police noticed Yang Chen's serious speeding, but they whizzed past without reacting.

In less than half an hour, Yang Chen returned to the downstairs of the apartment he rented. After going upstairs, Yang Chen suddenly found that his door was open, his brows wrinkled, his first reaction was that someone had come in, but when he entered the room, the person inside was the familiar Li Jingjing!

Li Jingjing was wearing a white embroidered shirt and a cool emerald gauze skirt. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail, and a few strands of hair swayed with the breeze flowing in from the window, looking beautiful and refined.

At this moment, the girl is seriously cleaning with a mop. Although there are very few things in Yang Chen's room, there is a lot of dust.

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

Yang Chen felt a warmth in his heart. When Li Jingjing didn't go to practice two months ago, she used to clean herself. Now that she is back, she has a job, but she still comes back at noon to clean the house for herself. Her heart is full of guilt for the girl. With pity, Yang Chen stepped forward and touched Li Jingjing's supple ponytail, "Jingjing, don't come clean in the future, I'm moving."

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

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

Li Jingjing's little face was suddenly pale, and there were a few tears in her beautiful eyes, but she immediately lowered her head and wiped it away, but the trembling shoulders made people feel that she was not calm 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 was also a little stuck in his heart, but long pain is worse than short pain, Yang Chen felt that Li Jingjing would have to face this moment, so he could only be ruthless. At this moment, when he heard Li Jingjing's question, Lin Ruoxi's face that turned all beings upside down flashed in his mind. , nodded subconsciously.

A flash of despair flashed in Li Jingjing's eyes, but she seemed to have calmed down. She smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Yang, you are so bad, you don't tell us about such a big thing. But I... I still want to bless you. I ……I go first……"

Yang Chen saw Li Jingjing's back like a frightened bunny walking down the stairs, and he felt uncomfortable for a while, and quickly said: "Jingjing, I'll go see you in the first middle school in a while, and work hard."

Li Jingjing paused, responded softly, and ran downstairs quickly.

After waiting for Li Jingjing to leave for a long time, Yang Chen took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He took a few puffs, the gloom in his eyes gradually dissipated, and then he showed a bit of sternness.

Yang Chen is very 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 pried open by someone else, but who would come to him for no reason. at home? Yang Chen thought of two possibilities: The first is that some secret departments of the country have already begun to investigate him, but that seems illogical, because if he really wants to do something to himself, just do it directly on himself, that is more direct and effective. . The second one was Chen Feng, who had just intensified the conflict two days ago. Since he found that he couldn't get himself at the police station, it was inevitable to think of other ways.

"I really can't shed tears without seeing the coffin..." Yang Chen said to himself expressionlessly, then threw down the cigarette butt and started to organize his things.

Yang Chen tidied up 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 hit the wall. A hole came out.

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

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

After speeding all the way again, Yang Chen returned to Longjingyuan's villa. After parking the car, Yang Chen entered the villa from the automatic small elevator. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a beautiful figure reclining on the sofa in the hall. On the huge TV screen in front of him was a newly filmed video. Korean drama.

The tall blue silk, the slender and fair jade neck, the back figure alone makes people think a thousand times, who is Lin Ruoxi, not his newlywed lady?

At this moment, Lin Ruoxi was completely immersed in the lingering scenes of Korean dramas on TV, and she didn't hear Yang Chen coming home at all.

Yang Chen showed a playful smile. He didn't expect that his cold wife would actually like to watch Korean dramas of love and love. At the same time that he thought it was fun, his depressed mood suddenly improved, and he stepped forward and hugged him suddenly. Lin Ruoxi's sweet shoulders, "Good wife, give your husband a kiss!"