I'm such a lovesick person.

Chapter 30 Low-key Tiger Head Run
In the next few days, Wei Lin lived a fulfilling and healthy life.

During the day, he runs between four companies.

Taking samples from his own factory, he went to the Huamu, Zhijie and Tianzhong factories and asked them to keep their quality at the same level as his own.

He did it himself, even going to the other party's factory workshops to ensure that the three companies did not slack off on their orders.

In his spare time, he goes to the gym to exercise.

In the evening, he would sometimes accompany Lin Nanxi, and sometimes care about Gao Xue.

After returning home, he continued to study the "books of sages" and tried hard to figure out the ways of men and women.

The progress bar of his love value in his mind has been growing steadily recently, and even his three major strengths in the gym have been continuously improving.

As a novice in strength training, even without the existence of life advancement, as long as he starts training seriously, he can continue to grow strength and muscle in the early stages.

Slowly, he found that his weight had increased without him noticing.

When he changed his clothes naked, he could clearly see that his body was gradually becoming stronger, which made him feel very happy.

However, he did not make any progress in his relationship with the young coach He Jingxuan.

The young coach chose to ignore his private invitations, and also chose to turn a blind eye to his humorous jokes during training, not giving him any chance at all.

"We still need an opportunity to advance the relationship."

Wei Lin is neither anxious nor impatient. He maintains the existing pace and improves himself in all aspects.

……

"Wei Lin, Han Ying has asked us to go hiking on Saturday. You must go with me!"

"Besides Han Ying and Zhuang Qing, there was also one of her best friends, and she brought two men with her!"

"See you tomorrow morning at nine o'clock in the Lan Street parking lot."

"It's rare for Han Ying to ask me out on her own initiative. You must help me!"

On Friday afternoon, Zhao Yuanqing called and confirmed the mountain climbing plan.

"Climbing a mountain? Four men and three women? That's interesting."

Wei Lin put down the phone and decided not to do strength training this afternoon. Instead, he would do aerobics on the stair climbing machine to improve his cardiopulmonary capacity.

The thing that can best enhance climbing performance is undoubtedly the stair climbing machine in the gym. This is a special training that is tailored to the needs of the individual.

"A bunch of losers, who can climb faster than me?"

Wei Lin, feeling in excellent physical condition, grinned coldly and prepared to show his skills tomorrow.

That night.

After having dinner with Lin Nanxi, he even politely declined the beauty's invitation to bed again, just to maintain sufficient physical strength and energy.

……

The next day.

"64.5/100."

Wei Lin, who had a good sleep, glanced at the love value progress bar and a smile immediately broke out on his face.

He quickly washed, dressed, and went to the noodle shop near his home to eat a big bowl of noodles. Then he drove to the parking lot on Lan Street.

It was not even nine o'clock yet, but Zhao Yuanqing had already arrived at his position.

This guy, dressed in outdoor brands, professional hiking boots, and sun-proof sunglasses, was rummaging through the open trunk with trekking poles and a backpack.

"Why are you climbing a mountain dressed like that?"

Seeing him get out of the car wearing regular gym clothes and a pair of ordinary running shoes, Zhao Yuanqing scoffed, "It looks unprofessional."

"You look quite professional. I hope you still have the energy to mock me when you really get up later." Wei Lin sneered.

"Haha, I went to bed at 10 o'clock yesterday just to climb the mountain. It's just a small hill, shouldn't it be easy?" Zhao Yuanqing tidied up the trunk of the Cayenne and said, "Where are your things? Throw them all in my car and we'll go together."

"It's just one day. I'll be back in the evening. What should I bring?" Wei Lin spread out his hands, indicating that he didn't bring anything.

"Food, water, a change of clothes, and a hiking pole. So you forgot to bring anything?" Zhao Yuanqing cursed and muttered, "Damn it, I'm so worried."

In addition to the spare clothes, he actually brought a portion of everything else for Wei Lin.

In the empty parking lot in the morning, the two were bragging and chatting next to the Cayenne. Just after nine o'clock, they saw a BMW 5 Series sedan parked.

"Han Ying?"

Wei Lin asked.

"It's not Han Ying's car, it might be Zhuang Qing's." Zhao Yuanqing shook his head.

While the two were talking, two men and one woman in sportswear got out of the car. They were all young people in their twenties.

The woman was petite, about 1.6 meters tall, wearing a pair of branded yoga pants and a sports sweatshirt.

She has a pretty face, with slender eyes that sparkle when they turn around, and a mole at the corner of her mouth, which makes her look charming.

The two men were both 1.7576 meters tall, and were as showy as Zhao Yuanqing. They were also wearing a full set of mountaineering clothes, but the brand seemed not as good as the one Zhao Yuanqing was wearing.

The five people in the group did not know each other, but they all guessed that they were traveling together, so they smiled and greeted each other from a distance.

"It's better for them not to set their sights on Han Ying."

Zhao Yuanqing handed a bottle of water to Wei Lin, his eyes gleaming with coldness: "Linzi, you know I can't be too pretentious myself, I need your help."

"Aren't you trying to show off? The car is so shiny after washing, it must have been waxed, right?" Wei Lin snorted.

"Hey, I washed it this morning and it cost me over three hundred yuan!"

Zhao Yuanqing glanced at the other party's BMW 5 Series and said complacently, "There are seven of us in total, so two cars are enough. We'll ask Zhuang Qing and Han Ying to ride with us later." Wei Lin smiled and said, "It's safe."

Zhao Yuanqing likes to show off his wealth when picking up girls, but he is too embarrassed to brag about how awesome he is, so he hopes his brothers around him can help him point it out, and Wei Lin understands him very well.

A few minutes later, a very old model Mercedes-Benz S slowly drove into the parking lot.

The moment he saw the license plate, Wei Lin's brows furrowed suddenly, and he said, "The world is big, but Linjiang City seems a little small."

Almost in an instant, he matched Zhuang Qing with someone and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

"Jiang K, Z8888!"

"The car is old, so it's not very good, but the license plate is good!"

Zhao Yuanqing screamed strangely.

"The Mercedes-Benz S600 was changed to S400 to keep a low profile." Wei Lin told the truth.

Zhao Yuanqing was stunned for a moment.

Of course he knows cars.

If this old car is really a Mercedes-Benz S600, it would have cost more than three million yuan back then. He knows exactly what this car meant in that era.

"Whose car is this?" Zhao Yuanqing asked curiously.

Wei Lin said in a deep voice: "Qifeng Hat Industry, Zhuang Dasheng."

"Holy crap! Is this such a coincidence?"

When Zhao Yuanqing exclaimed, Zhuang Qing and Han Ying had already gotten out of the old Mercedes-Benz.

The two women were also dressed in sportswear, neatly and efficiently dressed, attracting attention.

Zhuang Qing, wearing loose gray sweatpants, is much taller than Han Ying next to him. He is 1.75 meters tall, with one long and straight leg, looking heroic.

Next to the BMW 5 Series, the two dogs' eyes suddenly lit up and they came forward with smiles.

"Han Ying!"

Seeing his opponent take the first step, Zhao Yuanqing rushed forward like a dog without thinking too much.

Wei Lin stayed where he was, took a deep breath, and calmed himself.

Zhuang Dasheng, who founded Qifeng from scratch, is one of the most famous business leaders in Linjiang City.

Qi Feng Hat Industry is a major taxpayer in the local area. He and Zhao Yuanqing's father are both bigwigs at the same level.

There are so many people with the same surname in the world. Wei Lin never thought that Zhuang Qing would be this person's daughter.

He had long known that Zhuang Dasheng had a son and a daughter, who were sent abroad to study at an early age.

After his son Zhuang Daoyuan returned to China a few years ago, he was arranged to be trained in Qifeng. It was obvious that he was treated as the successor by Zhuang Dasheng.

Zhuang Dasheng loves his children very much, but he is still quite traditional at heart. All his behaviors show that he intends to hand over the company to his son.

Zhuang Daoyuan is a typical playboy. He owns many luxury cars and often frequents major nightclubs and bars at home and abroad, causing trouble everywhere.

Zhuang Dasheng was also very troubled by this. He often told people that his child was still young and would eventually mature in a few years.

However, his eldest daughter has remained little known.

Even Wei Lin, a colleague of his, only knew that after his eldest daughter returned to China, he arranged for her to work in a leisurely public institution and she did not hold a position in his own company.

"Qi Feng..."

Wei Lin looked strange.

When he thought about the relationship between Zhuang Qing and that person, he suddenly felt a little strange about the upcoming mountain climbing activity.

"Damn it, they won't go with our car."

Zhao Yuanqing returned home in frustration.

He opened the car door and motioned Wei Lin to get in the passenger seat. After Wei Lin sat down, he started the car and sneered, "Wei Lin, that strange girl must have pushed Han Ying and Zhuang Qing out as resources."

Wei Lin immediately understood.

In order to make high-quality friends, some women will call out their beautiful close friends and introduce them to their male friends.

Today's mountain climbing group was most likely organized by that girl, just to call out Han Ying and Zhuang Qing.

"Han Ying must have known what her best friend was thinking, so she called us both over."

Zhao Yuanqing continued.

"Women also choose their ideal partners through competition among males." Wei Lin smiled and said, "Don't embarrass yourself."

"Haha, just those two?" Zhao Yuanqing said with disdain.

After turning a corner and steadily following the BMW in front, he suddenly said slyly, "Wei Lin, I have an immature suggestion."

"How despicable?" Wei Lin snorted coldly.

"I don't think your small company can compete with Qi Feng. You might as well just take down Zhuang Qing and marry into Zhuang Dasheng's family!" Zhao Yuanqing honked the steering horn, urging the BMW to drive faster. He exclaimed, "With your ability, once you become Zhuang Dasheng's son-in-law, what will his idiot son have to compete with you?"

"Wei Lin, look how considerate I am, brother. I found a shortcut for you that doesn't require any effort."

Zhao Yuanqing honked his horn again, cursing, "You're driving so slowly, idiot! Wei Lin, why don't you thank me quickly!"

"I thank you, sir!"

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(End of this chapter)