I'm such a lovesick person.

Chapter 123 Windfall!

"Wei Lin, come! You will take the main seat today!"

Zhao Fulong had already stood up. He snatched Wei Lin from Ma Yungui and dragged him to the main seat. He smiled at Zhu Jun and said, "Mr. Zhu, you don't know that the funds I needed were actually obtained by Wei Lin."

Zhu Jun was shocked.

She knew very well that the land in Vietnam that Zhao Fulun had his eyes on would require at least 10 billion in start-up capital, including the land, factory construction costs, equipment costs, and costs such as recruiting workers.

Even a local tycoon like Zhao Fulong cannot raise the funds immediately; it will take some time.

Wei Lin?

This guy helped Zhao Fulong get the funds?
Zhu Jun found it difficult to accept it for a while.

Huo Shiqi was even more stunned.

On the way, she heard Zhu Jun talk about the backgrounds of Zhao Fulun and Ma Yungui. They were both big men with personal assets exceeding 10 billion, and they were both figures who could call the shots in Linjiang City.

How could such a person value Wei Lin so much and force him to sit in the main seat?
"Uncle Zhao, Uncle Ma, you can't do that!"

Wei Lin refused to sit down and tried to pull Zhao Fulong and Ma Yungui to sit in the main seat, but both of them refused.

He was forced into a corner and had no choice but to go over and pull Zhu Jun up, begging her, "Sister Zhu, I don't dare sit in this seat. If they don't want to sit here, then you have to sit here!"

"Alright, Mr. Zhu, please take a seat." Zhao Fulong couldn't do anything about him. Thinking that he would have to deal with Zhu Jun later, he smiled and said, "It's not good for a child to be too well-mannered. Mr. Zhu, please give him some face?"

"Okay." Zhu Jun smiled casually.

"Wei Lin, this is my worthless girl, Huo Shiqi."

As soon as they sat down, Zhu Jun introduced them with a smile, and then said, "I heard that you two have met before?"

"I've seen you before, at her supercar club." Wei Lin then turned to Huo Shiqi and explained, "The first time I saw you, I thought you looked like Sister Zhu, so I couldn't help but look at you a few more times. Don't blame me."

Huo Shiqi sat there in depression until she came to her senses.

It turned out that Wei Lin stared at her for a long time that day because he knew her mother and knew her identity at a glance.

What's funny is that she secretly blamed Wei Lin for this and developed a prejudice against him.

"Zhao Meng, let's go!"

Zhao Fulong gave an order.

The wine had already been served. He glared at Zhao Yuanqing and ordered, "Why are you standing there? Pour the wine!"

"Oh."

Zhao Yuanqing started to get busy.

"You kid can do it!"

Ma Yungui sat next to Wei Lin and, without waiting for the food to arrive, lowered his voice and said, "Wei Lin, when is the best time to sell those two stocks?"

"Uncle Ma, it was my fault for using your brand to get my friends to invest. I apologize to you." Wei Lin raised his glass to punish himself.

"Nothing bad! Very good, very good!"

Ma Yungui and Wei Lin drank a full cup of wine with the cold dishes, and said with a flushed face, "I, your uncle Ma, have had bad luck in recent years, and my influence in the circle has greatly decreased. Your move was just right. Not only did it make me a lot of money, but it also saved my face!"

"Wei Lin..."

Ma Yungui paused for a moment and then revealed his true intention in inviting Wei Lin to come: "15 points. No matter what the final result is, 15 points will be handed over to you."

Wei Lin was startled: "What?"

"Wei Lin, you may not understand our rules, but I can't pretend not to understand." Ma Yungui said seriously, "15 points isn't much, but your uncle Zhao will need that money, so please don't have any ideas."

Wei Lin pretended to be calm and asked, "Uncle Ma, how much did you buy?"

Ma Yungui gestured with his fingers and said, "This much now."

Wei Lin saw it clearly, calculated it in his mind, and his head was buzzing.

4.5 million, 15 points, million!

This is just the current market situation.

If the prices of Chuanshi Pictures and Tianpeng Automobile continue to rise, he can get more through Ma Yungui. Adding the money he invests himself, his net worth is expected to exceed 100 million!

A fortune of billions was something he had never dared to imagine before.

"Uncle Ma, I didn't ask you to vote. This was your own decision."

Wei Lin took several deep breaths, calming himself down over and over again, and said, "I'm not from your industry either. Uncle Ma, there's no need for you to give me any advice, really!"

"This matter is non-negotiable." Ma Yungui shook his head and said, "After the two stocks are sold, I won't lose a cent of your share."

As soon as these words came out, Wei Lin was stunned by the money.

Businessmen like Zhou Rong, Zhao Fulun, and Ma Yungui, each one of them makes Wei Lin admire him very much.

When dealing with such people, as long as you are willing to do things in an orderly manner, even if you take less profit at the beginning, the other party will find ways to make up for it afterwards.

Ma Yungui’s side was a huge surprise.

Wei Lin couldn't help but ask himself.

If he accidentally got a piece of news from somewhere and knew that two stocks would have a big rise, after he really made a lot of money, would he be able to spend it as generously as Ma Yungui?
Wei Lin had no answer in his mind.

He enjoyed the meal and the wine very much, not just because a large sum of money fell from the sky.

He truly realized that there was still a big gap between him and people like Ma Yungui.

The person who felt extremely awkward during the meal was Huo Shiqi, who was beside Zhu Jun.

She felt like a clown, being treated like a fool by Wei Lin and Zhao Yuanqing.

Later in the dinner, when everyone was drunk, Zhao Fulong started to persuade people to drink. Gradually, the conversation started to open up.

Huo Shiqi thus learned that with Wei Lin's advice, Zhao Yuanqing earned nearly 3 million yuan, while Ma Yungui received an extremely high return of million yuan.

She didn't know how much Wei Lin earned, but she saw that Ma Yungui insisted on giving 15% to Wei Lin - whether Wei Lin accepted it or not.

That’s tens of millions!
How much does the club’s sports car cost?
Wei Lin clearly has enough financial resources to easily purchase a supercar that costs more than theirs, but he still drives his Toyota.

What does low-key mean?

What is maturity?

What is the best among men?

Huo Shiqi looked at Wei Lin and vaguely understood why her mother insisted on bringing her here.

She also suddenly realized why a tough woman like Zhuang Qing would fall in love with Wei Lin.

"Hahaha! Yuan Qing, you don't know!"

Ma Yungui, drunk, dragged Zhao Yuanqing to the glass window and pointed at the dark club entrance, spitting profusely. "Last time, Wei Lin was right there at the entrance, fighting seven men with just a stick, and knocking down three!"

"Do you know why your dad doesn't let you fight with Wei Lin? He's afraid that Wei Lin will be too reckless and that you won't be able to do it!"

"That day, your father, Mr. Zhu, and I were watching from upstairs!"

"Tsk tsk!"

His saliva was spurting everywhere.

Zhao Yuanqing smiled awkwardly, wiped his face with his sleeve, and said, "Uncle Ma, you don't know, we've been fighting together since high school. To be honest, I've never held Wei Lin back! When it comes to fighting, I've never been a coward and never embarrassed the old man!"

"Of course! Your father was not a good guy back then, I tell you!" Ma Yungui was ready to expose Zhao Fulun's shortcomings.

Zhao Fulong coughed and shouted softly, "Okay, Yungui!"

"Wei, Brother Wei."

Huo Shiqi suddenly stood up, raised a half-filled pot of white wine, and said apologetically, "Last time at the club, I misunderstood you and had a little prejudice against you. I..."

Wei Lin also stood up and drank the whole drink before she could finish her words.

After the battle with Fu Jintang in the provincial capital, he knew that after the fifth round of life advancement, his alcohol tolerance had made a qualitative breakthrough. His current condition was still good, so he was not afraid of drinking more.

Huo Shiqi looked at him, thinking that the misunderstanding between them was all her fault, and she couldn't help feeling more and more ashamed.

Wei Lin didn't take it seriously at all.

Seeing that Zhao Fulong and Zhu Jun were already discussing business matters, while Ma Yungui was chatting with Zhao Yuanqing, he didn't want to say anything more to Huo Shiqi, so he opened his phone to check his Moments.

——This is a habit he has developed recently because of Fu Jintang.

Whenever he saw Fu Jintang post something, no matter whether it was about daily life or work, he would like it to increase his presence.

"what!"

He suddenly noticed Zhu Jun's circle of friends, which contained a post about the groundbreaking ceremony of a real estate project in Jinling City, and Duan Hongjing actually liked it.

He and Duan Hongjing added each other on WeChat because of the car accident, but they never contacted each other afterwards.

"Hongjing Construction is also involved in real estate."

Wei Lin pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Sister Zhu, do you know the boss of Hongjing Construction?"

"I know him. What's the matter?"

Zhu Jun paused his conversation with Zhao Fulong, turned around, and said, "Wei Lin, Duan Hongjing is quite an unusual person. He's in charge of all the demolition and relocation work for our projects in the provincial capital. Are you familiar with him?"

Wei Lin shook his head: "It's a bit contradictory."

Zhu Jun frowned: "Tell me about it."

Wei Lin did not hide anything from her and told her in detail about the conflict between him and Duan Hongjing due to overtaking each other, as well as the incident at the entrance of MIX a while ago.

"Isn't that just a fight? There's no big issue of interests involved."

Zhu Jun smiled softly and said, "Wei Lin, do you want to continue investigating this matter?"

Wei Lin shrugged: "I didn't suffer any loss, he was the one who suffered every time."

"That's easy." Zhu Jun signaled Ma Yungui and Zhao Yuanqing to lower their voices. In front of everyone, she made a video call directly to Duan Hongjing.

Soon, Duan Hongjing was connected.

"Boss Zhu, what are your instructions?"

Duan Hongjing asked with a smile.

Zhu Jun smiled calmly and said, "Let me show you a friend, one of my younger brothers."

The camera shifted, and Wei Lin's face suddenly appeared.

He held up his wine glass towards the camera of Zhu Jun's phone and greeted him with a grin, "Hello, Boss Duan."

Duan Hongjing in the picture seemed to have not reacted for a moment. He stared at Wei Lin again and again, and his expression gradually became strange.

After a long while, he asked, "Mr. Zhu, who is this?"

"I just said it, one of my younger brothers." Zhu Jun said lightly.

Duan Hongjing: "I understand."

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(End of this chapter)