My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Lin Ruoxi was very unhappy to hear that. What did it mean that she couldn't activate it? How could he? Could the car even tell who was starting it? Or did he think he wasn't as good as him?    

    

The woman, who had been proud since childhood, immediately lost her temper. She gave a cold snort and said, "I'll give you the key. Let's see how you'll activate it." As he spoke, he stuffed the keys to the Bentley into Yang Chen's hands.    

    

Yang Chen took the car naturally, as if the keys in his hand didn't represent the luxury car that was worth millions, it was just an ordinary three-wheeled car.    

    

After opening the driver's door, Yang Chen went in and pressed the front button, causing the front cover of the car to be lifted.    

    

Seeing Yang Chen's actions, Lin Ruoxi was a little confused and surprised, "What are you doing to my car?"    

    

Yang Chen rolled his eyes at her. This woman didn't seem to be that smart either. "What else can I do? Since the car broke down, of course I have to check for repairs."    

    

"You know this car?" Although Lin Ruoxi wasn't proficient in mechanical vehicles, she knew the grade of the cars she liked. This guy didn't even have a car of his own, so she didn't believe that Yang Chen would know how to repair such a luxury car no matter what.    

    

Yang Chen ignored her. He leaned over to look at the engine area of the Bentley, then he looked around. After fiddling with the surrounding parts for a while, he thought for a bit and said, "Do you want to turn off the engine as soon as you start the car?"    

    

Lin Ruoxi thought for a moment, and nodded her head.    

    

"Did you just pour gas today?"    

    

Lin Ruoxi had a strange feeling. He had never started a car before, so how could he know what was going on with the engine? Moreover, how did he know that she had refilled her gas tank this morning?!    

    

"How do you know?"    

    

"You must be filling a gas station that's not the same as it used to be, right?" Yang Chen asked again.    

    

This time, Lin Ruoxi was slightly unwilling to believe that Yang Chen really knew this car, because she was indeed afraid that she wouldn't be able to make it in time for the morning meeting, so she went to a nearby gas station that she had never been to before to fill up …    

    

My god, could it be that other than selling mutton skewers, he was also a car repairman!? Lin Ruoxi thought innocently.    

    

Yang Chen was relieved and said, "Your car's requirement for gasoline is quite high. You must have added too much alcohol today so the engine can't start directly. British cars, especially those that are so coquettish, are particularly prone to these kinds of strange problems, not if they are of poor quality. "    

    

"So you're saying the car isn't broken, and the problem is gasoline?" Lin Ruoxi finally understood.    

    

Yang Chen nodded, "Yeah, it ate something it didn't like and got mad at you."    

    

Lin Ruoxi almost burst out laughing at the analogy, but thinking about the two of them who were still tense, she immediately stopped smiling and nodded indifferently, "Alright, I'll get someone to deal with it tomorrow. Let's go home now." As she spoke, she took the lead to walk in the direction of Yang Chen's car.    

    

After getting into Yang Chen's car, Lin Ruoxi sat straight again without saying a word. Yang Chen was already used to this woman's silence as he just drove.    

    

It was a red light when they reached the highway junction around the city. A silver Maserati GT with a roaring engine stopped beside Yang Chen's car. In the car was a handsome young man wearing sunglasses and a red shirt. When he saw the milky white BMW M3 beside him, he was stunned for a moment. He then saw Lin Ruoxi's nearly perfect profile in the half-opened window.    

    

The first thing the man thought of was, the driver of the BMW should be a pretty boy, but no matter how he looked, he didn't look like a rich man, and the difference in looks between him and the woman beside him was too big. While feeling disdain in his heart, he revealed a smile that he thought was very handsome, rolled down the window and shouted: "Brother, driving a BMW M3, do you want to compete?"    

    

The red light lasted for almost two minutes. Yang Chen, who was bored, glanced at him and asked, "Is it any good?"    

    

"Get on the ring city and finish at the third highway. If you win, I'll give you 20,000 yuan from the car. If you lose, then this lady will have to accompany me for a drink tonight." As he spoke, the man looked at Lin Ruoxi charmingly.    

    

Lin Ruoxi frowned and shook her head slightly at Yang Chen. Ever since she was young, she had been numbed by all kinds of ambiguous hints and didn't want to respond at all.    

    

Yang Chen thought about it for a moment, then nodded and said: "Sure, but let's change the bet. If you lose, then stop the car and let me give you a kick."    

    

"F * * k!" Do you think you're Superman! A kick, no fear of breaking your leg! This is Maserati! You think of it as a salad! " The man yelled in disdain.    

    

Yang Chen did not waste any time with him, "If you don't want to compete, then get lost."    

    

"Let's fight!" You're finished! This old man has modified this car! Your woman will belong to me tonight! " The man laughed and started to step on the brakes, and the Maserati GT's engine roared again.    

    

Lin Ruoxi glared at Yang Chen angrily. If it wasn't on the highway, she would have immediately got off the car, "If you want to go crazy, why are you pulling me as a wager! What do you think I am!? "    

    

Yang Chen smiled and stared at the traffic light in front of him.    

    

"It's precisely because I don't like you being treated as a wager that I must bet with him. Don't worry, I don't have the habit of letting other people have my wife …"    

    

Without waiting for Lin Ruoxi to say anything, Yang Chen suddenly stepped on the throttle, and the M3 shot out like an arrow!    

    

Maserati also started at the same time. The initial power of the two cars was the same V8 engine, but it also had a 4 o'clock capacity. The GT of the Maserati was a little higher, but because it had been modified, there was not much difference between the initial data.    

    

When the two luxury cars entered the highway segment, they immediately sped up. One white and one silver, they were like two long dragons streaking across the evening sky as they sped through the traffic!    

    

Lin Ruoxi could only feel a strong pushing sensation on her back as her body was pushed back against the seat. Although she was not slow, her speed could not exceed 140 km/h, and normally she would drive 50 to 60 km/h in Zhong Hai. How could she have felt such a strong driving force!?    

    

Although the maximum speed limit of both cars was over 300 kilometers, it was still within the high-speed segment. At the same time that they madly stepped on the throttle, their control over the car was the greatest test.    

    

Lin Ruoxi saw Yang Chen striding forward with great confidence and speed. She carefully glanced at the speedometer and nearly screamed out when she saw that the needle was pointing to the red figure of 200!    

    

200!? This crazy man had driven up to 200 on the high speed, 90 speed limit in Zhong Hai!?    

    

The cars on both sides of the road were constantly being overtaken. It was almost impossible to see the other cars. The huge difference in speed made the cars in front start to consciously make way for them.    

    

Only Maserati, who was at the side, was also wildly shooting, but as the speed of the engine continued to increase, the speed exceeded 200, 205, 210 … The young man's forehead started to sweat as he found it difficult to understand the situation on the road.    

    

No matter how good a car was, there was still a road to see it. When the man discovered that the speed of his car made it difficult for him to judge the conditions of the road, fear would arise in his heart. This severely limited Maserati's speed!    

    

Yang Chen, on the other hand, didn't seem to care about anything. When the M3 roared like crazy and reached 240, Yang Chen stopped his acceleration. With one hand on the steering wheel and the other on the gear bar, he continuously moved ahead of the traffic flow.    

    

Lin Ruoxi felt as if her heart was about to jump out of her chest. It was so fast that she could feel everything around her slowing down. Although Lin Ruoxi felt that this was disappointing, she still couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Drive slower …"    

    

"If he's too slow, he'll catch up." Yang Chen giggled and said, "I already said, I don't like sending off my wife."    

    

"Look ahead!" "Don't look at me!" Lin Ruoxi immediately shouted when she saw Yang Chen turn around.    

    

Yang Chen couldn't help chuckling as he didn't expect Lin Ruoxi to have such an uneasy side to her.    

    

Lin Ruoxi felt embarrassed and added, "I'm not afraid. I'm afraid that your driver's license will be revoked. You're way too fast!"    

    

Yang Chen had a strange expression on his face. He sighed and said embarrassedly, "Little darling Ruoxi, I forgot to tell you. Actually, I don't have a driver's license, so I'm not afraid of being revoked …"    

    

"…"    

    

Lin Ruoxi felt the sky spin and the earth spin. She closed her eyes in pain. She felt that if she continued to look at this man once more, she would really go crazy.    

    

After five to six minutes, Yang Chen parked the car in the parking area at the third intersection. It took two minutes for the silver-gray Maserati to appear.    

    

The young man also kept his word. He didn't run away after discovering the difference in skill and courage between the two of them. Although he was depressed and unhappy, he still rolled down the window and said, "I lost. I'll let you give me a kick."    

    

Yang Chen also did not stand on ceremony. After getting off the car, he looked around Maserati and finally chose to kick the front cover of the car, which was the symbol of the trident.    

    

The young man wasn't worried at all. He yawned and didn't bother to take a look. No matter where he wanted to kick, could a person's foot still kick steel?    

    

"Bam!"    

    

A violent explosion sounded out and the man felt as if the entire car had collapsed. He was so frightened that his face paled!    

    

When he looked down at the front of the car that Yang Chen kicked, the man suddenly felt like his intestines were turning green from regret!    

    

On Maserati's originally plump front cover, a huge hole had sunk in!    

    

"You f * cker, go ahead and cheat! Are you wearing lead on your feet! "    

    

The man roared loudly. His car had been kicked to such a state that he was about to cry. However, when he saw what Yang Chen was doing, he was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his back …    

    

He saw Yang Chen sitting on the hood of his car, putting on shoes on the foot that he used to kick the car with — he even took off his shoes when he kicked!    

    

Even Lin Ruoxi, who was sitting in M3, covered her mouth and widened her watery eyes. She had seen Yang Chen get off the car and take off his shoes to kick the car. She had thought that Yang Chen was just playing around, but she didn't think that it would be such a terrifying result. Lin Ruoxi couldn't help but feel a little doubtful. Other than knowing many foreign languages, was there anything else this man was hiding?    

    

Yang Chen calmly put on his shoes, smiled at the man who was scared speechless, walked back to the car and continued driving home as if nothing had happened.    

    

Along the way, Lin Ruoxi would glance at him from time to time. She wanted to say something, but she hesitated. Seeing that Yang Chen didn't have any intention of explaining himself, she felt too embarrassed to ask him anything, so she closed her eyes gloomily. However, the questions in her heart gradually increased …