My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

C948 Husband's Money



C948 Husband's Money

1This tall and skinny white man who spoke English with a beard and wore a crooked suit looked quite friendly as he walked over.    
2

    

Yang Chen thought about it carefully and said, "You are Weber?"    

    

"It's truly fortunate that you still remember me. Oh, is this your wife? What a beautiful lady …"    

    

Weber walked forward with a glass of champagne in one hand.    

    

When she saw Lin Ruoxi, her eyes lit up. She wanted to grab Lin Ruoxi's hand and kiss it.    

    

However, how could Yang Chen let his woman be dragged by another man and kissed? He pulled Lin Ruoxi directly behind him and made Weber miss his target.    

    

"Oh, God, I forgot, this is China." Weber laughed awkwardly.    

    

Lin Ruoxi asked with lingering fear, "Hubby, who is he?"    

    

"Austrian Red Bull's F1 racer, Weber. Before, he was in Zhong Hai. He had a race with me at the car club in Maple Forest." Wu Tie said.    

    

When Lin Ruoxi heard this, she couldn't help but snort lightly. "I think we should go and make a woman happy."    

    

Of course it meant Tang Wan.    

    

Yang Chen pretended not to hear him and asked in confusion, "Why are you here?"    

    

Weber gulped down a mouthful of champagne, "F1's Zhong Hai Station Grand Prix Competition has just ended. August is empty, and there will be no Belgian Grand Prix competition until the end of the month. I was invited, so I naturally came to see my old friend."    

    

At this time, Ning Guodong walked over and smiled amiably. "Weber has always been a little unwilling to accept the fact that he lost to Brother Yang last time. Today, he is here to compete with Brother Yang."    

    

"Not bad, not bad. Mr. Yang, I've been in a better condition lately. I've practiced some new techniques, how about a match with me?" Weber said excitedly.    

    

Lin Ruoxi quickly pulled Yang Chen's sleeve and whispered, "Don't go, I don't want to stay here alone."    

    

Yang Chen patted the woman's hand, he understood something, and laughed sinisterly: "If you say you want to compete, then wouldn't I be demeaning then? I am here on behalf of the Yang Family today, I can't possibly smear that old man from my family. "    

    

Weber scratched his head, "Chinese is so troublesome, then how do you think we should compete?"    

    

"Unless you have a good reputation." Yang Chen laughed.    

    

Ning Guodong seemed to have suddenly thought of something and said: "How about this, Weber, didn't you just win the championship of Zhong Hai's Grand Prix Competition? Why not use your prize as a prize?"    

    

Many people around them enjoyed racing. They were naturally fond of such a situation, so they quickly added their voices to the commotion to cater to the situation.    

    

However, the moment he said that, Weber revealed a troubled expression.    

    

"You, why are you still stingy? You have an annual income of over ten million dollars, and you still care about this little bit of money?" Ning Guodong pretended to be dissatisfied.    

    

Yang Chen laughed out loud, causing the surrounding people to be confused.    

    

"Brother Yang, what are you laughing about?" Ning Guodong felt that something was wrong.    

    

Yang Chen smiled and said, "Let me explain to Weber why he is in such a difficult situation.    

    

In the F1 Grand Prix, every station only had a trophy, and there was no prize. Their driver's income is an annual salary, or other advertising income.    

    

Didn't you tell Weber to create something out of nothing by giving him the bonus of being the branch station champion? "    

    

This made everyone feel quite awkward. Many of them were looking at F1, but they also wanted to be rich. After all, F1 was a dangerous project to burn money.    

    

But who's going to study how drivers get paid in that industry?    

    

Wu Tie heaved a sigh of relief. Yang Chen helped him say it out, so as to save Ning Guodong a lot of trouble.    

    

"Mr. Yang, it seems like you have a good understanding of F1." Weber said with a good impression.    

    

Yang Chen shrugged, "This is common knowledge."    

    

The moment he said that, Ning Guodong felt even more embarrassed. After all, he said that he was a good friend of Weber.    

    

Lin Ruoxi looked at Yang Chen with interest. In her mind, she thought, why does he know so much about these boring things?    

    

At this time, Weber said, "There's no bonus, but I'm not that poor, so why don't I bet one hundred thousand dollars with Mr. Yang, whoever wins, they will each bet their own money, a total of two hundred thousand dollars, to donate it to those poor kids in China, I think two hundred thousand dollars should be enough to build an elementary school, what about it?"    

    

Of course, Yang Chen wasn't interested. He turned around and asked Lin Ruoxi, "Wife, whatever you say is fine."    

    

Unexpectedly, Lin Ruoxi's eyes lit up. "Compete, of course we'll compete. It's two hundred thousand dollars and we can build two schools in the mountains!"    

    

Yang Chen nearly stumbled to the ground, "Didn't you tell me not to compete just now?"    

    

"You didn't say anything about helping little kids!" Lin Ruoxi said matter-of-factly.    

    

Yang Chen gritted his teeth, "You're so rich, why don't you give it to me yourself? After I'm done, it'll only be two hundred thousand dollars."    

    

Lin Ruoxi rolled her eyes at him. "My money is going to be used to invest and earn more money to support more people. You are the one who is going to gamble. It has nothing to do with me."    

    

Yang Chen let out a long sigh. He finally understood. This woman really knew how much money her husband could squeeze, and how much money she could not withdraw.    

    

"Besides, this name sounds so nice. In order to donate children from poor areas, I want to fight with drivers from overseas." Lin Ruoxi shook Yang Chen's hand and said, "I know you will be safe, so don't worry."    

    

When the crowd at the side saw the couple's sweet interactions, they were somewhat envious and jealous.    

    

Ning Guodong saw Lin Ruoxi's completely different expression and attitude when facing him and Yang Chen. He couldn't help but bite his lips and his eyes flashed with a hint of malice.    

    

In the end, Wu could not bear his wife's overflowing love, so he had to have a "sure loss" friendship charity contest with Weber.    

    

The party's performance of the heptagram was also postponed. After all, it would be more attractive to watch a road race.    

    

The venue for the competition was the circular drive and the highway outside the villa.    

    

Since this entire area belonged to Ning Family, there was only a single sentence for them to seal the way they walked.    

    

Yang Chen sighed in his heart. Being a high-ranking official in China is indeed the thing that gives you a sense of accomplishment. The main road was sealed so that it could be sealed, and it became private!    

    

In order for everyone to be able to see the competition clearly, the Manor even specifically allowed the filming team to board two helicopters. At the same time, they also relayed the signal to the big television screen in the party hall.    

    

The car that Weber used was the yellow Ferrari 458 that Ning Guodong lent him. This model had been available since three years ago. It had eight vats and two doors overrun. It had more capacity than Yang Chen's McLaren, but its overall strength was equal.    

    

When everything is ready, the signalman will fire the gun.    

    

The sound of Ferrari's engine was especially loud and sonorous. A ray of yellow lightning flashed across the air, striking directly!    

    

Yang Chen's McLaren's reaction was a little slow. After all, compared to a professional driver's long time training, Yang Chen still lacked some details.    

    

But very quickly, because McLaren's starting speed was slightly faster, the red lightning immediately matched up with the yellow car!    

    

In the villa's party hall, everyone looked at the large screen and the clear image taken by the helicopter in the low altitude. They couldn't help but clamor.    

    

This kind of human and material resources required a large amount of expenditure for entertainment projects, and only the disciples of the Yanjing were able to play with it as they pleased.    

    

Lin Ruoxi also stood nervously in the middle of the crowd. Since Yang Chen was no longer around, she subconsciously tightened her suit jacket and regretted it a little. If she knew earlier, she would have let him compete. She felt a little chilly standing there alone in the midst of all these strangers.    

    

At this time, a pretty waitress came over with a tray of cocktails. She formally smiled and asked, "Miss, do you want some wine?"    

    

Lin Ruoxi shook her head slightly. She wasn't someone who drank a lot.    

    

The waitress nodded and then walked in front of Lin Ruoxi.    

    

However, because of her high heels, she accidentally slipped on the floor and fell towards Lin Ruoxi!    

    

Before Lin Ruoxi could dodge, she saw that the girl had fallen onto her and spilled her entire plate of wine!    

    

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"    

    

The waitress grabbed Lin Ruoxi and begged, "I'm sorry Miss, I just arrived. I don't usually wear heels, so please forgive me!"    

    

The men and women here were not to be underestimated. As a waitress, she naturally did not dare to offend them, fearing that she would anger them.    

    

Lin Ruoxi looked at the liquor all over her body. The scent of alcohol was spreading all over the place. It was wet and stuck to her body. Immediately, she frowned.    

    


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