I'm such a lovesick person.

Chapter 62 Rules of the Jianghu
A quarter past six.

Pinyuan, in a private room for eight people.

Two men and two women were playing mahjong with great concentration. Zhao Yuanqing was sitting on the sofa, looking at the European photos sent by the salesperson with a silly smile on his face.

"Who are you flirting with? Why are you smiling so frivolously?"

After Wei Lin entered the room, he tiptoed over and slapped Zhao Yuanqing, who was looking down at the photo.

"Fuck! I was scared to death!"

Zhao Yuanqing put down his phone and grinned, "If nothing unexpected happens, the car will be here soon. Wei Lin, accompany me to pick it up, and you can test drive it first!"

The moment he booked the car, he told Wei Lin immediately and made it clear that Wei Lin must be the first to step on the accelerator.

——I would like to express my gratitude to Wei Lin for his support.

Wei Lin didn't bother to be polite with him at all and said straightforwardly: "Okay, I haven't driven that kind of car yet!"

"Wei Lin is here."

The old squad leader Liu Maojun was busy playing cards and only just noticed him coming in. He smiled and waved, "I'm tired, come over and play a few rounds."

He is only thirty years old with a big belly, but because of his dark skin, he looks much more mature than his actual age.

Working at the shipyard was tough, and he only earned a few hundred thousand yuan a year. But he still complained, "Wei Lin, what have you been up to lately? I've asked you to come to our house for dinner several times, but you always said you didn't have time!"

"Brother Jun, I've been really busy lately!" Wei Lin explained with a bitter face, then smiled and said, "Hello, sister-in-law! Fan Jun, you haven't met the girl next to you before, why don't you introduce her to me?"

Liu Maojun's wife, Zhang Cuicui, put down the cards in her hand and said with a smile, "Do you think our house is too small for you guys to move around freely, so you don't want to come home for dinner?"

"Sister-in-law, you're talking nonsense." Before Wei Lin could speak, Zhao Yuanqing complained: "If we were that kind of people, we wouldn't be able to have this fun with Brother Jun today."

The old squad leader, Liu Maojun, smiled and said to his wife, "In recent years, Wei Lin and Yuan Qing have come to our house for dinner so often, isn't that enough?"

"I know, I was just kidding!" Zhang Cuicui stood up and walked over, saying, "Let's stop playing cards."

"Wei Lin, this is my girlfriend, Lin Yaqin." Fan Jun stopped fighting and pulled over a woman with a Gucci bag and delicate makeup. He introduced her, "This is Wei Lin. Like Zhao Yuanqing, she's my high school classmate. We've been together for many years."

"Hello." Lin Yaqin greeted politely.

She was about 1.65 meters tall and was wearing a cashmere coat. She had a four-leaf clover necklace around her neck. Her appearance was only 60%, and with the help of makeup, it barely reached the level of 70%.

"Wei Lin, I just saw Wu Qianqian. She's in the box opposite us." Zhao Yuanqing coughed lightly and said, "She came to our box to say hello and knew you would be coming later."

As soon as these words were spoken, Liu Maojun, Zhang Cuicui, and Fan Jun all looked at Wei Lin meaningfully.

"Why did you tell her this?" Wei Lin felt a headache.

"Don't tell me, don't you know? Brother Jun is here, sister-in-law is here, and Fan Jun is here too, so how could you be missing?" Zhao Yuanqing said nonchalantly, "You two have been separated for so long, how can she still control you?"

"That woman just now?" Lin Yaqin asked Fan Jun in a low voice.

Fan Jun said frankly: "Wei Lin's ex-girlfriend. Before they broke up, Wei Lin brought her to eat with us a few times."

Lin Yaqin nodded to show that she understood.

Also at this time.

"Squeak!"

The heavy box door was pushed open.

Mu Lanyan, wearing a Chanel-style coat and obviously wearing makeup, poked her head in.

Her delicate facial features, fair face, well-tailored clothes, her ladylike demeanor, and a pair of eyes that seemed shrouded in mist instantly made Lin Yaqin look inferior.

Teacher Xiao Mu doesn't have any accessories on her body, but she gives people a feeling of nobility. Her temperament and appearance are much better than Lin Yaqin.

"Sit over here."

Seeing her searching for him, Wei Lin waved and arranged her next to him, then told Zhao Yuanqing: "Everyone is here, let's serve the food."

"Waiter, serve the food!" Zhao Yuanqing shouted.

After Teacher Mu sat down stiffly, Wei Lin pointed at everyone and briefly introduced them, then said, "This is Mu Lanyan, my mother's colleague and an ordinary friend of mine!"

When they heard him specifically mention "ordinary friends", everyone smiled knowingly.

"Hello everyone."

Mu Lanyan greeted politely.

Wei Lin raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "White? Or red?"

"Red, right? I can't drink much, so I can only drink a little." Teacher Mu, who was curious about Wei Lin, looked at everyone apologetically and announced in advance: "Please don't come to me for drinks."

"Don't worry, our plan can be summed up in just seven words!" Wei Lin said seriously.

"Drink in a civilized manner and don't force others to drink!"

Except for Lin Yaqin, everyone else laughed.

The wine was poured, the dishes came one after another, and everyone chatted while drinking.

Teacher Xiao Mu doesn't talk much. If someone asks her to drink, she will just take a sip of tea.

"High school classmates, despite the vastly different statuses between them, are surprisingly able to get along." "Wei Lin and Zhao Yuanqing, two relatively well-off guys, don't look down on their former classmates who haven't been doing so well. They're even respectful and polite to their wives."

"It's really rare."

Mu Lanyan listened to their conversation and nodded secretly.

Naturally, she had also attended similar class reunions.

But every time there was a riot of demons, flatterers, and those who pretended to be cool and showed off, which made her disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

She could hear and see that Liu Maojun and his wife and Fan Jun's living standards were very average.

Under such circumstances, it is truly rare that the two sides can remain so harmonious and have no barriers between them.

"Sister-in-law, why didn't you bring Xiao Ranran here today?" After two pots of white wine, Wei Lin's face was already red. He smiled and said, "I haven't seen our goddaughter for a long time. I miss her so much."

"Yes! Where's Xiao Ranran? I spent a lot of money to book Pinyuan today, just to let Xiao Ranran eat something good. Why didn't you two bring her with you?" Zhao Yuanqing asked dissatisfiedly.

"Ranran had a little cough, so I didn't bring her out." Seeing the two of them mention his precious daughter, Liu Maojun smiled and said, "If she wasn't feeling unwell, I would definitely bring her out to make you rich!"

"Haha! Then next time, I must bring Xiao Ranran with me! Next time, still in Pinyuan, still in this box, and I'll treat you again!" Zhao Yuanqing raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "Old squad leader, sister-in-law, I'll toast to you two and wish you a happy marriage!"

Zhao Yuanqing clapped his head, then remembered what he had said. "That's not right! Next time, let Wei Lin treat you. He's made quite a bit of money lately!"

Wei Lin also stood up and said, "Next time I come, I will really miss Xiao Ranran."

"What do you mean by making a lot of money?" Lin Yaqin asked curiously.

"In the stock market." Zhao Yuanqing, drunk, couldn't help but brag, "Under Wei Lin's guidance, I bought two stocks. In 26 days, 400 million turned into 1400 million! On Friday morning, I just went to the provincial capital to order a Bentley."

Liu Maojun and others all knew that his family was well-off, and they knew him even better, so he was not afraid of being too pretentious.

As he expected, Mr. and Mrs. Fan Jun and Mr. and Mrs. Liu Maojun were shocked and sincerely congratulated him.

Lin Yaqin was startled, and suddenly said, "I work at a securities company. I didn't expect you guys to be so amazing. You've increased your profits by 2.5 times in such a short time?"

"Wei Lin taught me all of this."

Zhao Yuanqing laughed.

Lin Yaqin, who hadn't said much at the table, hesitated for a moment after hearing this, then suddenly stood up with a smile. "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Wei, could you add me on WeChat? I'd like to ask you two a question about stocks."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Yuanqing was the first to frown.

Lin Yaqin was the female companion brought by Fan Jun. It was extremely impolite to ask for another man's WeChat number at the dinner table.

Fan Jun lowered his head and looked unhappy.

"It's inconvenient." Wei Lin held up his wine glass and said with a smile: "Yuan Qing and I pay the most attention to the rules of the martial arts world. We will never add contact information to our brothers' women."

"To be honest, we still don't have my sister-in-law's WeChat. I'm afraid that one day when Jun and I are drinking, my sister-in-law will call us and interrogate us."

Seeing the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Zhang Cuicui chuckled and said, "No wonder you two bastards refused to add me on WeChat!"

She even pinched Liu Maojun deliberately and said viciously, "Mr. Liu, tell me the truth, have they ever taken you to a nightclub?"

The old squad leader, who loved his wife and daughter so much, cried out in cold sweat that he felt wronged.

"What do you mean by brother's woman? Don't talk nonsense. Fan Jun and I are just ordinary friends. It's not what you two think!" Lin Yaqin hurriedly clarified.

After she did this, Fan Jun's face became even worse.

No matter how confused Fan Jun was, he could see that something was wrong with her behavior. She was clearly interested in Zhao Yuanqing and Wei Lin, and she didn't care about her own face at all.

Wei Lin and Zhao Yuanqing exchanged glances and said indifferently, "My girlfriend is very strict and won't let me add other women on WeChat, no matter who they are."

At this time, Mu Lanyan, who had always kept a certain distance from him, actually quietly moved a little closer to him.

Wei Lin smiled and asked, "Really?"

Teacher Xiao Mu drank water and nodded slightly.

"My girlfriend is the same!" Zhao Yuanqing reacted and quickly declared, "She's even stricter! Lin Yaqin, if you have anything you want to ask, you can ask Fan Jun to ask us! Forget about adding WeChat, but don't disrupt the harmony of our family!"

After saying that, he glanced at Wei Lin and Mu Lanyan with an ambiguous look.

"Squeak!"

The door was suddenly pushed open.

This time it was no longer a waiter serving food, but a man and a woman who came together, both of whom were a little drunk.

"Wei Lin, long time no see. I heard you got divorced?"

Wu Qianqian walked in confidently, holding a pot of white wine in her hand. When she saw an extremely beautiful woman standing next to Wei Lin, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared.

beside her.

A tall man in a suit and tie also lost his smile the moment he saw Lin Yaqin.

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(End of this chapter)