C290 He Was Going to Shock the Rich Circle Again

At the entrance of the East Sea Racetrack, Wenxin leaned casually against her Ferrari, her fingers dancing over her phone's screen as she awaited Lin Chen's arrival. Abruptly, a voice sliced through her focus.

"Miss Wen."

Upon hearing her name, Wenxin instinctively whipped her head around, her eyes widening in mild surprise at the sight of the newcomer