I'm such a lovesick person.

Chapter 96 Sports Car Club

In front of a bench press.

Wei Lin moved his shoulders, doing warm-up exercises before exercise, his eyes fixed on the front desk.

When he saw the bald brother returning in a small vest, he smiled happily.

This time, he actually came specifically for Jin Changhong.

He had asked someone to get that Rolex Submariner from the provincial capital. It was indeed expensive, but he didn't feel bad about it.

A drop of water should be repaid with a spring.

Jin Changhong gave him more than just a drop of kindness.

He and Jin Changhong had no friendship and only greeted each other occasionally in the gym, but the other party took a huge risk and reminded him twice.

During the incident at the Forest Park, without Jin Changhong's prior warning, the other party was allowed to rush into the clubhouse, and the consequences were disastrous.

He might ruin Zhao Fulun's hospitality, leave a bad impression on Zhu Jun and Ma Yungui, and he himself might be injured without any prior preparation.

More importantly, Lin Nanxi is by his side.

It was thanks to Jin Changhong's tip-off that he was able to turn a bad thing into a good thing. Not only did he get rid of the hidden thorn Qian Yuanhao in one fell swoop, but he also made the three big bosses look up to him a little more.

Compared to a Rolex, he gets a lot of invisible benefits.

Zhou Rong's subsequent purchase of "Ni Mo" and promotion through her own beauty agency were all related to Zhu Jun's good words.

“Doing business is about being a human being.”

When he thought about the fact that he had provoked the Duan Hongjing brothers in the provincial capital and that who knows what troubles might arise in the future, he felt that a Rolex was nothing at all.

After Jin Changhong came in, he couldn't say anything because there were so many people around, so he sent a WeChat message, saying, "This is too expensive, brother, how can I feel good about this?"

"Brother Jin, you have helped me so much, but you just don't know it. Are you free later? How about having a barbecue together?" Wei Lin replied.

distance.

Jin Changhong in the dumbbell area did not reply to the message, but nodded heavily at Wei Lin.

Wei Lin immediately put down his phone and started his formal exercise.

"I want to increase my bench press maximum weight as soon as possible. Is it possible to do targeted training?"

After lying down, Wei Lin opened his mouth and asked.

He was still thinking about the agreement with Gao Yuan, and wanted to increase his limit as quickly as possible so that he could get the goods from Jinxiu Boutique at a higher discount.

As long as Gao Yuan agrees, giving a discount of a few tenths will be a considerable profit for Xinlin.

"Then we have to switch to boost mode."

The young coach was very professional. After careful consideration, he said, "To increase strength, you can't do 4x10 sets anymore. You can switch to 5x5, or even 3x3. Then, you need to strengthen your anterior shoulder and triceps. Later, we'll do a few sets of close-grip bench presses."

"it is good!"

Wei Lin smiled and nodded.

The bench press exercise proceeded step by step.

"Boss Wei is amazing. I heard you've only been training for a short time?"

A tall figure wearing a black windbreaker and black boots suddenly interrupted and said with a smile, "I've been running a gym for many years, and I've never seen anyone improve as quickly as Mr. Wei."

"Mr. Qian!" He Jingxuan hurriedly greeted him.

Wei Lin also stood up from the bench press and smiled at the newcomer, "It's all thanks to your coach's good teaching."

The man who came was taller than He Jingxuan, 1.72 meters, with a big frame and slightly rough skin. His appearance was only average, not even above average.

She didn't wear any makeup, and had no conspicuous accessories from head to toe, and she didn't seem to care about it.

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Wei. Otherwise, we would be broke this month."

Qian Hui sighed softly and began to complain, "This business is difficult, and December is our off-season. Without President Wei's performance support, I would be really worried to death this month."

When she heard that Wei Lin had arrived, she came over to see him.

"Thank you, Brother Wei."

The young coach also came along to express his gratitude.

not far away.

A group of coaches who were teaching classes, as well as those who were free, were also looking over here.

They all knew that their boss, like her surname, was only interested in money and focused on performance.

Every time Qian Hui held a meeting, what she talked about most was asking everyone to work hard to achieve results, and that if the performance did not meet the standards, their salary would be deducted. She rarely talked about other things.

Seeing her come over specially, stand beside He Jingxuan and answer Wei Lin, no one noticed the exception.

——Boss Qian is so hospitable to every high-quality private training member with high annual spending.

She was an ordinary member who had no purchasing power, so she didn't even want to take a second look.

"I'm not helping you. I just think Coach Xiao He is doing a good job. I've made a lot of progress myself, and I also want my friends around me to have better figures." Wei Lin smiled and praised He Jingxuan.

He Jingxuan hurriedly said, "It's your own talent that's good!"

"It's me, thanks to Xiao He." Qian Hui's eyes rolled around and she said, "I heard that Mr. Wei makes hats. I'd like to buy some as gifts for card members. Do you know?"

"Okay."

Wei Lin took out his mobile phone, casually clicked on the personal window of the greedy little pig, and said: "There are things for sale in it. If you think the money is good, you might as well buy more."

Qian Hui glanced at the price, her smile a little stiff as she asked, "So expensive?"

“Good things are expensive.”

Wei Lin smiled.

"Well, that makes sense."

In front of Wei Lin, Qian Hui placed an order for 500 hats and then said, "Don't forget about next month's annual meeting. President Wei must come to the meeting. Xiao He, I'll leave President Wei's affairs to you. If he refuses to go, I'll be very angry."

Qian Hui left immediately.

Wei Lin smiled casually: "No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. Five hundred of them are not bad."

"Jingle Bell!"

He Jingxuan's phone rang. She apologized and hurried to the front desk. She quickly picked up a cup of Starbucks hot American coffee and handed it to Wei Lin. Her face flushed, and she said generously, "It's yours!"

"Why are you so generous today? I've come here to exercise so many times, but I've never seen you buy me a coffee." Wei Lin teased.

"Yes, I have money."

He Jingxuan felt a little embarrassed and continued with a blushing face: "Brother, are you free tomorrow night? I can make time in advance tomorrow and treat you to dinner."

Wei Lin: "Okay!"

……

That night, a roadside barbecue stall.

Jin Changhong was drinking bleach and Wei Lin was drinking beer, and the two of them were drinking and chatting happily.

"Brother Wei, I didn't expect you to be so tough and actually dare to rush outside and fight!"

Jin Changhong lifted his sleeves, revealing his thick arms, adorned with carved dragons and phoenixes. He said in a resounding voice, "I know Qian Yuanhao too. We fought each other many years ago. Don't underestimate his small size; he's a real ruthless fighter."

"Besides, he really dares to kill!"

"Don't even mention you. Even I would think twice if I saw him holding a weapon!"

"But..." Jin Changhong changed the subject and lowered his voice, "Do you know Boss Ma? He's Ma Yungui, who works in finance. His driver is called Hong Mo, and he's taller and stronger than me."

Wei Lin nodded: "We've only met once, not that familiar."

"Let's not talk about Boss Ma for now. Just look at Hong Mo. He used to be a big shot in every district of Linjiang City." Jin Changhong's eyes were full of admiration, and he sighed, "To be honest, when I was in the underworld, I admired Hong Mo a lot. Now, I admire him even more. He's such a good boss."

His used car wasn't doing very well.

In the car dealership, the few younger brothers who followed him were also struggling to make ends meet.

Although Hong Mo is only Ma Yungui's driver, he also has a lot of private businesses of his own and is doing very well in Linjiang City, which makes him very envious.

Among people of their generation, there were very few who could do as well as Hong Mo.

Wei Lin raised his glass to toast frequently and listened to the bald brother recount the past.

He asked about some of Ma Yungui's deeds, some of Zhao Fulun's affairs, and many of Zhuang Dasheng's affairs, and the bald brother could tell them all clearly, as if he had been there and witnessed them with his own eyes.

“They are all big guys.”

Wei Lin felt emotional.

From Jin Changhong, he learned that these people had encountered many messy things when they were making their fortunes in their early years, and it was not easy for each of them to fight their way out.

The business culture in that era was not as good as it is now. If you want to make a company bigger and stronger, you have to have connections in all kinds of ways.

Everyone who eventually succeeded and built a great career was not a good person in the past.

"Sage Zhuang..."

Wei Lin suddenly felt pressured when he thought that this industry giant had set his sights on Xinlin, Huamu and Zhijie and had begun to instruct Tang Qiang to take action.

……

Nine o'clock in the evening, in the parking lot in front of a sales office.

After parking the car and taking the driver's car, the designated driver did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he kept taking pictures of the sports car next to him.

Wei Lin was also a little dazed.

After answering Zhao Yuanqing's call, he took a look at the address and called a designated driver. He didn't expect that there were so many luxury cars parked in front of the sales office.

The sleek Ferrari, the futuristic Lamborghini, the elegant Bentley, the British-style Aston Martin and McLaren.

On the streets of Linjiang City, you rarely see luxury cars worth millions, but here you can see them almost everywhere.

His white Land Cruiser looked a bit out of place when parked among a group of sports cars.

"Tiantong Real Estate."

Glancing at the billboard above the sales office that had not been taken down yet, Wei Lin suddenly thought of his elder sister Zhu Jun, whose company was Tiantong Real Estate.

"If I could drive a car like this in my lifetime, life would be worth it."

The young designated driver muttered something and drove away reluctantly.

"Are we there?"

Zhao Yuanqing sent a message to inquire.

"The door."

Wei Lin replied.

Calculating the time, Zhao Yuanqing, who knew Wei Lin would be arriving soon, had already been waiting at the door. After hearing the news, he immediately opened the door and waved, "Here!"

"Why did you call me here?"

Wei Lin asked dissatisfiedly.

His car, his person, and this place seem a bit out of place.

He felt that he and the guys here were not from the same circle at all, and he didn't want to go in and waste his time.

"I'm bored, so I asked you to come over to play and chat about what happened on Saturday."

Zhao Yuanqing was wearing a flashy green Monogram down jacket and had his Patek Philippe Nautilus on his wrist. The diamonds on the bezel sparkled brightly under the light as he waved his hand.

"Did your father tell you?"

Wei Lin asked with a smile.

"Well, this old man rarely praises people, but I'll give you a good compliment." Zhao Yuanqing grinned, sizing up Wei Lin and saying, "You're quite capable! You brought another woman to the club. Can you handle it?"

He did not praise Wei Lin for his bravery or his discretion in doing things, he just envied this.

"There's Zhuang Qing, a little teacher Mu, and Gao Xue. Wei Lin, Linjiang City is so small, you'd better not mess it up. If your reputation gets ruined, I'll be embarrassed along with you." Zhao Yuanqing's words were full of worry for his brother, but his face was full of longing. He asked, "How are you and Zhuang Qing doing?"

"Nothing special. I had hotpot there last time, but I haven't seen it since."

As he spoke, Wei Lin had already followed him into the house.

In the extremely luxuriously decorated hall, there is a pool table, a bar with a pile of expensive foreign liquor at the back, and a table for playing Texas Hold'em.

A few young people in their early twenties gathered together to play finger-guessing games and drink, while a few others were playing Texas Hold'em.

Everyone's clothes are from famous brands, and their watches, necklaces, and bracelets all shine with the brilliance of money under the lights.

"A bunch of kids, there's nothing much to talk about with them."

Zhao Yuanqing muttered, pulled Wei Lin to a corner, poured him a glass of whiskey, and said with a smile: "The old man told me to get closer to you in the future, but I'm not allowed to fight with you."

"Isn't it enough that we fight together?" Wei Lin laughed.

"Anyway, I haven't told him." Zhao Yuanqing clinked glasses with him and started cursing, "That Qian Yuanhao is such a bastard! He didn't come looking for me or Zhuang Qing, or Lin Bo or Ni Yang, but instead he kept staring at you and wouldn't let go. If this guy hadn't been locked up again, I'd catch him and give him a taste of his own medicine!"

Wei Lin, who had just heard Jin Changhong talk about the past stories of his father, Zhao Fulong, and Zhuang Dasheng, thought to himself, "I'd be surprised if he dared to mess with you two!"

The two immediately started chatting, talking about what happened in the club, without talking to anyone else.

"Brother Zhao, your friend?"

Huo Shiqi, wearing a black leather jacket and leather pants, came down from the second floor. Seeing a stranger approaching, she smiled and approached to greet him, "I'm Huo Shiqi. I'm interested in this small club in Linjiang City."

Wei Lin raised his glass as a greeting.

He was about to look away when he suddenly stopped and stared deeply at Huo Shiqi's face.

She has an oval face, thin eyebrows, bright eyes, and a hidden sharpness.

Her facial features were very similar to those of an older sister he knew - Zhu Jun.

"Tiantong Real Estate..."

After pondering for a moment, he guessed the other party's identity. After a faint smile, he said, "Yuan Qing, this club used to be a sales office, right?"

"Yeah, Tiantong Real Estate." Zhao Yuanqing had nothing to say to him, so he lowered his voice and said, "I don't want to get involved in a club like this either. It's full of young second-generation people. A few days ago, on a Saturday, the old man suddenly mentioned that this club was founded by a friend's daughter."

"These little guys, they just swap cars with each other through the club, and meet up to run a track together, etc., which doesn't mean anything to me."

"Buzz! Buzz!"

As Zhao Yuanqing was speaking, the roar of a sports car suddenly sounded at the door of the sales office.

Two seconds later, Zhuang Daoyuan rushed in and shouted, "I'm an old man who's keeping a close eye on you. You've only just slipped out now. How are you guys doing?"

"Shiqi, whose Land Cruiser is that at the door?"

"Doesn't our club have a set entry threshold? How come anyone can come in?"

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(End of this chapter)