I'm such a lovesick person.

Chapter 104 Ma Yungui’s Participation
That night.

After sending Zhuang Qing home, Wei Lin drove directly to find Lin Nanxi. He rushed into the shower room and took a bath to remove the smell of perfume on Zhuang Qing.

Immediately, the two began a fierce battle, and Lin Nanxi soon collapsed into a puddle of mud.

"Isn't it a little different?"

Wei Lin stroked the Cartier Blue Balloon in her hand, smelled the sweet sweat on her body, and asked with a smile.

"Ah."

Lin Nanxi answered in a mosquito-like voice, not without worry, "I'm not in my safe period. I'm going to buy some emergency medicine tomorrow to prevent myself from getting pregnant."

This was the first time since they had sex that Wei Lin did not take any precautions. It was enjoyable, but she was naturally worried afterwards.

“No need to buy, just let it be.”

Wei Lin's voice was gentle, still savoring the wonderful feeling just now, and said: "If you are pregnant, let's give birth to the baby."

Lin Nanxi's beautiful eyes trembled, and her body trembled slightly. She said, "Give birth to the baby?"

"Yes, as long as you get pregnant, we will get married and have children." Wei Lin said seriously, "I actually like children very much, but it wasn't the right time before. Now I'm old enough, and my mother is urging me to have a baby. As long as you get pregnant, we will do what needs to be done."

"Are you serious?" Lin Nanxi's heart was beating fast.

Wei Lin nodded heavily.

Lin Nanxi took a deep breath, buried her head in his chest, and said, "Then, we won't need the little umbrella anymore."

"What small umbrella? Big umbrella!" Wei Lin helped him correct his wording.

……

The next day, December 12th, Thursday.

Ten o'clock in the morning, Fulon Medical.

In Zhao Fulong's office, he and Ma Yungui had been chatting for more than an hour with serious expressions.

Zhao Yuanqing, who was standing aside, was yawning, looking like he hadn't woken up yet.

He listened, but didn't quite understand.

To sum up, the old man planned to build a factory in Southeast Asia, and he had already conducted on-site inspections and had a rough idea.

It’s just that I don’t have enough cash on hand, so I plan to ask Ma Yungui for financing to solve part of the problem, and then decide which country to choose and how big to expand.

Issues like tariffs and exchange rates are not something Zhao Yuanqing should worry about for now.

"Jingle Bell!"

Zhao Yuanqing's phone suddenly rang.

Zhao Fulong, who was in high spirits, got annoyed when he heard the phone ringing and cursed, "Don't you know to mute the phone when I'm talking to your Uncle Ma about serious business?"

"It's Wei Lin's call."

Zhao Yuanqing raised his phone to show him.

Zhao Fulong snorted coldly and said, "Take it."

If it was someone else calling, he would have told Zhao Yuanqing to ignore the call, but because he had such a good impression of Wei Lin, he allowed his son to answer the phone while they were talking.

"Chuanshi Pictures? Tianpeng Automobile? Oh, I see!"

“I’ll buy it right now!”

Zhao Yuanqing put down the phone and opened his stock account, ready to put all the cash on hand into it.

After deducting the money for buying the car and the recent large expenses, he currently has more than 8 million left. This time he wants to bet it all on the two stocks and take another big gamble.

"Chuanshi Pictures, Tianpeng Automobile." Ma Yungui also heard it and asked curiously, "Yuan Qing, are you planning to play again?"

Zhao Fulong glared at him.

"It was Wei Lin again. He said these two stocks might skyrocket in the short term and asked me to consider investing some in them."

Zhao Yuanqing grinned broadly. "Last time, I invested a total of 400 yuan, and it ended up being 1,400 yuan. I've already bought a car and spent quite a bit of money. Even if I lose all the 800 yuan, I won't lose any money."

Ma Yungui didn't say anything and paused his conversation with Zhao Fulun. He took out the tablet computer from his briefcase and pondered over a pile of data reports.

Zhao Fulong pondered for a moment, then took out his phone and transferred two million to his son, saying, "Gather one thousand to go play."

"Haha!" Zhao Yuanqing laughed heartily after receiving support. He quickly converted the money into two stocks and said, "Dad, I'll pay you back when I make a profit!"

"If it's Wei Lin's advice, even if we lose in the end, it shouldn't be too much." Zhao Fulong, a tyrant, was meticulous in his work. He added, "Remember, don't complain to Wei Lin even if you lose everything! He thought of you when he had something good to offer, because he truly considers you a friend. But no one in the stock market can guarantee a steady profit, so don't harbor resentment towards him over a temporary win or loss."

Zhao Yuanqing nodded gently, sincerely agreeing with his words, and said, "Dad, I remember it."

the other side.

Ma Yungui rubbed his temples, put down the tablet, and said, "Chuanshi Pictures has several movies coming out soon, but no one knows how they will perform at the box office, so no one dares to bet heavily on them."

"As for Tianpeng Motors, they will also release two new models soon, and we also don't know how the market will respond."

"The two stocks Wei Lin picked are both gambles. If they succeed, they'll naturally soar. If they don't... they might also plummet."

"Yungui, you don't want to play around with the kids, do you?" Zhao Fulong was shocked.

Based on his understanding of this brother, the fact that Ma Yungui looked at these two stocks so carefully and explained them clearly to them meant that he was interested. Who is Ma Yungui?
He is well-known in Linjiang City, Jiangsu Province, and even in the whole country.

It was strange that a financial expert like him, who always believed in his own judgment and would not be influenced by others, attached so much importance to the two stocks that Wei Lin had set his sights on.

Judging from his posture, he seemed to want to join in the fun, which surprised Zhao Fulong even more.

"It's okay to just play around a little."

Ma Yungui smiled calmly and said, "Don't worry, brother. If things get bad, I can retreat at any time. I may not be able to predict which stocks will suddenly explode at which point, but I have always been quick to escape."

"Even if I lose, it won't be much, and I can afford it."

Once he said this, it meant that he really intended to take action.

Even Zhao Fulong was shocked.

"Uncle Ma, what kind of magic potion did Wei Lin give you? How could a financial tycoon like you be willing to play with us?" Zhao Yuanqing was also shocked.

"We just hit it off."

Ma Yungui narrowed his eyes, and once again recalled Wei Lin's performance in the club, and said: "After these two stocks are over, no matter what the final result is, I will have a good talk with Wei Lin."

Zhao Yuanqing hurriedly said: "That's his blessing!"

Ma Yungui smiled and said, "Maybe it's my blessing."

……

In the afternoon, 4:45.

"It's done!"

On top of the bench press, Wei Lin pushed the 150kg barbell steadily up, then said with a strange smile, "Xiao He, go find a selfie stick and take a video for me later!"

"So conceited!" The young coach still obediently went to find it.

"Holy crap! Bro, are you serious? Am I seeing this right? It's already 150?" Jin Changhong stared at it for a long time and couldn't help but come over and said, "Tell me the truth, what medicine did you take? Bro, those medicines have serious side effects, don't go down the wrong path!"

He really cared about Wei Lin and was afraid that Wei Lin would be fooled into technology and leave with lifelong regrets.

"Brother, I really don't use any medicine."

Wei Lin smiled dumbly, sipping the coffee his coach had bought him and explaining, "I've just switched to a more specialized training method, using heavy weights, fewer sets, and more rest for powerlifting. That's why I've been making faster progress recently."

"Oh, powerlifting. It's quite demanding on your nerves, so you need to get plenty of rest." Jin Changhong, an expert in this area, patiently said, "You have to be careful. Don't overdo it. I've suffered from this before, and it took me months to recover."

Wei Lin was stunned: "OTS?"

"It's overtraining syndrome. Long-term heavy training can lead to excessive neural fatigue, which can trigger OTS. It can cause a person to fall into a state of lethargy for a long time, with a sharp drop in strength, difficulty concentrating, insomnia, and a lack of interest in anything."

Jin Changhong was indeed a professional athlete at Li Ke Fitness. He gave him a detailed explanation and said, "You must pay more attention to rest. Whether it's strength or muscle, in addition to ensuring adequate nutrition and sleep, the most important thing is to proceed step by step and stop when necessary."

"Got it. I'll be careful later." Wei Lin said with a smile.

The breakthrough in the fifth round of life advancement had a greater impact on his brain area, which he had noticed in the cinema.

Others might fall into OTS, but Wei Lin felt that he would not.

Not long after, He Jingxuan found a selfie stick and helped Wei Lin record a short video of him successfully pushing up 150 kilograms.

"Test the limits of the three major items!"

Wei Lin led her and started adding weights to the barbell.

Soon the three major limits were measured.

Bench press limit: 155 kg, squat limit: 180 kg, deadlift: 190 kg.

The total score of the three major events reached 525, finally breaking the 500 kg mark.

From this moment on, Wei Lin officially entered the ranks of mid-to-high-end players, and would attract attention during training in most commercial gyms.

Many coaches at Like Fitness cannot reach his current level of strength.

“Nerve, nerve!”

"The huge increase in strength comes not only from the muscle mass base, but also from strong nerves!"

"The breakthrough in the fifth round of life advancement has clearly strengthened the nerves, allowing them to mobilize more muscle fibers, leading to improvements in the three major items!"

After searching for some information online and consulting with his young coach, Wei Lin finally understood the principle behind his growing strength.

"Brother Wei, I..."

Seeing him frowning in deep thought, He Jingxuan hesitated for a moment and said, "With your current strength, it seems there's no need to find a coach. I'm afraid several of my colleagues are not as strong as you."

"I only have a little talent for strength. My movements still have a lot of room for improvement. You need to continue to teach me well." Wei Lin chuckled and asked, "When will your class end today?"

He Jingxuan was stunned for a moment and said, "It ends at half past nine."

"Okay, wait for me at the door at 9:30." Wei Lin had already got the key to the small apartment and said, "A friend of mine has a place he can rent to you at a low price. I'll help you move in after get off work."

"what!"

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(End of this chapter)