My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

A bearded Caucasian man walked over wearing a sloppy suit.

It took Yang Chen some time to recognize him but when he did, he asked, “Weber?”

“Nice to know you still remember me. And this must be your lovely wife.”

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

His eyes brightened when he saw Lin Ruoxi. He extended his hand, hoping to hold and kiss her hand as a friendly gesture.

But Yang Chen would never allow that. He pulled Lin Ruoxi behind his back so Weber wasnt able to touch her.

“Im sorry, I forget were in China sometimes,” Weber chuckled awkwardly.

Lin Ruoxi asked, “Honey, who is he?”

“Hes a member of Austrias Red Bull Racing Team, a Formula One driver. We once had a race at Maples automobile club,” Yang Chen said.

Lin Ruoxi snorted when she heard that. “I bet you went there to flirt with girls.”

She obviously meant Tang Wan.

Yang Chen pretended he didnt hear the last part. He turned to Weber and asked, “Why are you here?”

Weber took a sip of his champagne. “Well the F1 race in Zhonghai has just ended and I have nothing to do until the end of this month. I was invited to come so I thought, why not?”

Ning Guodong walked over. “Webers still feeling upset over him losing to Brother Yang. He was hoping to have a rematch with you.”

“Thats right. Mr Yang. Would you care for a race? Ive been having a good streak lately,” Weber said excitedly.

Lin Ruoxi tugged on his sleeves and whispered, “Dont go, I dont want to be alone here.”