I'm such a lovesick person.

Chapter 328 An Xin's Big Changes
An Xin was truly devastated.

He was currently with Wei Lin, who had drunk too much the night before and knew he was completely drunk.

He's been so devoted to Feng Yuzhi that he could never say such things to her. So who else could it be but Wei Lin?
"Brother! Don't do this to me!"

The chubby boy screamed loudly.

The last message Wei Lin sent via his phone was "That's it," and Feng Yuzhi never responded.

In his view, this time it was completely over between him and Feng Yuzhi.

At this moment, he had completely forgotten how Feng Yuzhi had treated him the night before.

After his wailing and screaming, the first thing he wanted to do when he grabbed his phone was to ask for reconciliation, explaining that he had drunk too much the night before and that's why he said those things.

"Xiaozhi, I really drank too much yesterday, I don't know..."

An Xin hadn't finished writing his words or sent them out when he was suddenly startled by a shout.

"Stop!"

Wei Lin, who was woken up, knew what he was up to as soon as he saw him start typing.

"Don't send it! Remember me, you were the one who sent that message last night! If you don't teach a girl like Feng Yuzhi a painful lesson, you'll never be able to hold your head up high again!"

Wei Lin's roar startled An Xin so much that her hand trembled, and her phone fell onto the bed.

The chubby boy froze. Seeing Wei Lin's gloomy face, as if he was about to beat him up, he immediately calmed down and said with a bitter face, "Brother, but I don't want to break up! Xiao Zhi only threw a little tantrum last night, it's not that serious!"

"Listen to me!"

Wei Lin snorted coldly and said, "From today onwards, do not have any contact with Feng Yuzhi! Even if she sends you a message, you are not allowed to reply with a single word!"

The chubby boy asked blankly, "Why?"

"An Xin, do you want to be like your brother, invincible among women?"

Wei Lin looked serious.

The chubby boy thought for a moment, then nodded emphatically: "Yes, I dream about it! Bro, but we're different! You're more handsome than me, and your emotional intelligence and IQ are both higher than mine. I can't handle you!"

An Xin is insecure and knows he is not as good as others. He has always lacked confidence in front of women.

He'd been a simp for so many years that he was used to girls like Feng Yuzhi treating him this way.

Wei Lin glared at him fiercely and shouted, "Then you listen to me and don't reply with a single word!"

An Xin: "But she didn't send any messages!"

"Never mind whether she sent it or not, just do whatever I tell you to do!"

Wei Lin was really troubled by him. After thinking for a while, he gave him all the books he had read recently, as well as forum posts about the ins and outs of relationships between men and women.

"Go back and show it to me, and watch it for an hour every day!"

"Treat this thing like a homework assignment; you can't be careless at all!"

Wei Lin gave him countless instructions and exhortations.

"Oh."

The chubby boy nodded obediently.

A few minutes later.

"Ding!"

An Xin's phone lit up. He glanced at it and exclaimed with delight, "It's a message from Xiao Zhi!"

Wei Lin remained calm and collected, and said in a low voice, "Read it to me!"

"Brother An, are you sober now? Were those things you said yesterday just drunken ramblings? You weren't serious, were you?"

"Brother An, send me a message after you wake up. I hope you're saying those words to me after you've regained consciousness."

The chubby boy read it out honestly, then asked, "Brother, what should I say?"

Wei Lin sneered: "I said, I won't reply! For the next two or three days, even if she sends you another message, don't reply to a single word, just pretend you didn't see it at all. If she calls you or sends you a voice message, don't answer it!"

"Brother, isn't this too heartless?" An Xin asked.

"Stop talking nonsense! Do what I tell you to do!" Wei Lin looked at An Xin with a disappointed expression and scolded him again. When he saw An Xin get up to go to the toilet, he suddenly paused.

An Xin is only 1.7 meters tall, and that height hasn't changed since high school.

But now, as he stood up and headed towards the bathroom, Wei Lin knew that his height had changed; he had grown at least two centimeters.

Height is an indicator of a man's attractiveness.

At 1.7 meters tall, An Xin's overweight physique made him appear even shorter and fatter.

But now An Xin has clearly grown two centimeters and seems to have lost a little weight, which makes his figure more proportionate compared to last night.

An Xin himself didn't feel anything, but with Wei Lin's keen insight, he immediately noticed the change.

"Holy crap! Is it really that effective? It can even make you grow taller?"

Wei Lin was startled.

I grew two centimeters overnight. Will I grow even taller later?
If An Xin were 1.74 meters tall, he would look completely different.

If he loses weight, improves his fashion sense, and learns the art of seducing women, with his original talent and the strong support of his financial situation, Wei Lin believes that he has a bright future.

"Transforming Anxin and helping him truly grow is one of my next tasks!"

……

In the bathroom.

An Xin washed her face, looked at herself in the mirror, and exclaimed softly, "Huh! Have I lost weight?"

The man in the mirror didn't look haggard from a hangover, nor did his face show any signs of puffiness from drinking too much; in fact, his facial features seemed clearer. He rubbed his face and felt that his skin seemed firmer and his complexion slightly fairer.

Although he was fat, he had a habit of looking in the mirror every day. Especially after he started "dating" Feng Yuzhi, he became quite concerned about his image and bought clothes more frequently.

Because of this, he noticed subtle differences between himself today and himself yesterday.

"He seems to have gotten a little more handsome. Or is it just my imagination?"

An Xin murmured to himself.

He stared at himself in the mirror, looking left and right, and even brought his profile closer, feeling that his jawline seemed to have become more defined.

"Brother, do you have an electronic scale at home?"

Wei Lin raised his voice from the bathroom and asked.

"Have."

Wei Lin walked to the master bedroom, took out his electronic scale, and threw it at An Xin's feet, a hint of curiosity in his heart.

An Xin took off his trousers and shirt, stood on the platform in front of him, and waited for the numbers to stop before exclaiming, "I've really lost weight! When I weighed myself a few days ago, I was 96 kilograms, but now I'm only 93! Bro, I haven't been exercising much lately, and I've suddenly lost 3 kilograms!"

The chubby boy suddenly felt a little happy.

Being fat was his biggest original sin and one of the roots of his inferiority complex.

Wei Lin grinned, patted An Xin on the shoulder, and said, "From today onwards, you have to take a picture of every meal you eat before you eat it and show it to me!"

"I have to film every single meal, three meals a day!"

"Give up all your fruits, snacks, and carbonated drinks!"

“Every day, you need to set aside one hour to train with Yu Xiaorou at Life Fitness! I will keep an eye on Yu Xiaorou and have her strictly supervise you!”

"An Xin, if you want to dominate the men's and women's markets, you'd better listen to me!"

Wei Lin shouted sternly.

An Xin: "Oh, I see."

Last night's events dealt him a heavy blow, and he is determined to mend his ways, but he's afraid he won't be able to stick to it.

Wei Lin's supervision suited his needs perfectly.

He knew his brother was experienced in this area and was definitely doing it for his own good.

"Brother, from now on, I'll film every meal I have and show it to you! Xiaozhi looks down on me, but she'll regret it one day! Brother, if you find a suitable girl around you, remember to introduce her to me!"

An Xin begged.

……

same moment.

Hangover Zhao Yuanqing was doing cardio on the treadmill at home early in the morning when he suddenly received a call from Wei Lin, who told him not to go too far this time.

Wei Lin also told him to tell Huang Xingzhi and Qian Zixu to just play around with it and not to get too involved.

Is it really necessary to take this so seriously?

Zhao Yuanqing muttered to himself, somewhat dismissive.

"Who?"

Zhao Fulong strolled over and saw that he looked serious, nodded frequently, and muttered to himself, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Wei Lin's phone call."

Zhao Yuanqing chuckled and said, "He drank quite a bit at our club last night and recommended two stocks to me. He called early this morning and told me not to make a big fuss, saying it was Uncle Ma's idea."

Upon hearing that Wei Lin was recommending stocks again, even Zhao Fulong, who usually disliked aggressive strategies, suddenly became interested.

"Not allowing it to escalate? Is that what Old Ma means?"

After Zhao Fulong finished asking and saw him nod, he immediately dialed Ma Yungui's number. After they finished talking, he said, "Those people from last night all have good family finances. And since you are all in Linjiang City, Lao Ma is worried that if things get too big, some people with ulterior motives will keep an eye on you and trace the clues back to you."

“Yuan Qing, listen to Wei Lin! Right now, go and greet them one by one, and tell them to be careful.”

"Especially Han Jie!"

Zhao Fulong shouted.

Zhao Yuanqing was taken aback: "Brother Han is always calm and collected, how could he possibly act so fiercely?"

"You don't understand Han Jie."

Zhao Fulong shook his head and said with a serious expression, "He is only steady in his personal conduct, but when it comes to doing things, he always takes big steps! In short, you should have a good talk with Han Jie. Don't say it's Wei Lin's idea, just say it's Lao Ma's arrangement."

Zhao Yuanqing's expression turned serious: "Then I understand!"

……

Huang Xingzhi and Qian Zixu did not go home last night.

After Wei Lin's dinner party ended, the two went to a KTV and drank until two or three in the morning before finding a hotel nearby to check in.

They were woken up by Zhao Yuanqing's phone call and then met up in Qian Zixu's room.

"Yuan Qing solemnly instructed us to do less tinkering, and said it was Ma Yungui's idea."

Huang Xingzhi was still feeling dizzy. He sighed and said, "Yuan Qing doesn't seem to know much about our situation. All the money is in the old man's hands. How much capital do we have at our disposal? Even if we want to cause trouble, we need money first!"

Qian Zixu smiled wryly as well: "Who says otherwise?"

……

(End of this chapter)