Technician No. 7 was not as outstanding as Lin Wei thought.

In other words, because the system specifically asked Lin Wei to 'save her', it made her seem extraordinarily ordinary.

He has an ordinary appearance and an ordinary body. The only advantage is that he has an amiable smile and is not very old, but that's all.

Lin Wei nodded to her with a calm expression: "Will you have a basic massage session?"

"Yes, brother." She was very stiff.

"What's the name?"

"You can just call me Xiuyan, Park Soo-yeon." Park Soo-yeon maintained a bowing posture vigorously.

She didn't know why the new big brother called her to come, she was apprehensive and scared, but she didn't dare to show it.

Lin Wei calmly reached out to unbutton his shirt, while Park Soo-yeon hurriedly said, "Brother, let me do it."

Lin Wei shook his head, jokingly said, "I'm afraid you take off too much."

"Brother." She acted coquettishly on purpose, but Lin Wei just shook his head again—seeing Cui Minshu acting coquettishly, like Park Soo-yeon, to be honest, in his opinion, it seemed like a mere imitation, not at all lethal.

He took off his shirt, revealing the strong muscles that made Park Soo-yeon swallow her saliva secretly, lying on the bed, squinting his eyes: "Just press the back."

Naturally, Park Soo-yeon would not refuse, she packed her things, and whispered softly: "You just need to lie down, but I'm just learning, maybe I can't press it very well."

Lin Wei hummed, and quickly found a topic to chat with her.

Pu Xiuyan was a little nervous at first, but soon, she realized that his manner of speaking was easy-going and gentle, and his voice was nice, coupled with his outstanding appearance, she unconsciously relaxed.

Following Lin Wei's topic, we talked from work to life, and from life to the past.

In just ten minutes, Lin Wei easily learned about her tragic first half of her life from the process of chatting with her.

Unlucky people always have their own misfortunes, but they can always find something in common in the strange misfortunes.

The father's domestic violence, the mother's escape, the junior high school dropout, the society, the bad guys, the domestic violence, the escape from the family and went to Seoul, and now met a garbage dumper, and what's more tragic is that Park Soo-yeon also had a child with him.

This really surprised Lin Wei, after all, Pu Xiuyan looked only twenty-six or seventeen years old, and according to her, her daughter was already five years old.

But when discussing her husband, Park Soo-yeon couldn't help showing a bit of misery, hatred and bewilderment.

"I really don't know what to do. He sometimes beats me when he's drunk, but when he wakes up, he apologizes to me, says he's sorry for me and the child, and says he loves me. Does he really love me?"

Park Soo-yeon made no secret of her mockery of her husband during her conversation.

But Lin Wei just followed her words and said, "Then why do you want to get along with him like this? He probably doesn't have a serious job, right?"

".I don't want my daughter to have no father." Park Soo-yeon's expression was dark.

Lin Wei waved his hand and asked her to wipe off the essential oil on his back, and simply sat and chatted with her face to face: "To be honest, it's better to separate than let my daughter watch her mother being beaten by her father." better."

Park Soo-yeon just sighed, lowered her head and said: "But there must always be a man. I am alone, and I can't handle anything."

"What can he handle?" Lin Wei showed a bit of mockery: "You are injured, you have to clean it up yourself?"

Pu Xiuyan was speechless, but Lin Wei just said softly: "There is no future for being entangled with him like this. Xiuyan, you are actually just afraid of change. I don't know if you will get better without him, that's all. .

But in fact... you deserve a better life.

Will breaking up with him make your life worse? I think, no matter how bad it is, it won't be worse than what it is now, right? "

Probably because few people really cared about her. Even though she hadn't made a decision yet, she couldn't help being moved when she saw Lin Wei's handsome face.

Maybe it's a bit realistic to say that - if Huang Dayong said these things to her, Park Soo-yeon would probably just think that he is meddling with a mouse.

But for Lin Wei, Park Soo-yeon felt that the other party was really thinking of her.

After all, no matter what, with the other party's status and appearance, there is absolutely no need to talk to yourself like this.

Lin Wei pretended to be a slip of the tongue, and smiled: "However, I can't make a decision for you, everyone has their own ideas, and maybe you have your reasons, so you can't say for sure.

Let’s stop here today. Tomorrow, the store will start to be renovated. You may have to rest for a few days, but you still need to continue training. I will tell Dayong to let you stay, so you don’t have to worry about losing your job. "

Park Soo-yeon showed gratitude: "Thank you, brother, I know what you said is right, I just... have to think again."

Lin Wei didn't get too entangled either—obviously, helping Park Soo-yeon's life get on the right track couldn't be done overnight.

As long as you make a good start today, then take your time.

Back in the office, Lin Wei took out five million from the cash box, and there were only a few stacks left.

He shook his head, but left the money on the table without any regrets, got up and turned to leave.

Next, we can only count on that Brother Viper from the Viper Sect to send the money as soon as possible.

Brother Viper is a man who keeps his word.

Three days later, he came to the door as promised.

I only brought two men and a large suitcase.

"Brother, look at the numbers."

After not seeing each other for a few days, An Chengtai looked much older, with exhaustion written all over his face.

It seems that raising the figure of 350 million is not an easy job for him.

Lin Wei just waved his hand, and Huang Dayong went to the two young men to count the money face to face in the office dragging their suitcases in a very sensible way.

An Chengtai tried his best to ignore the sound of counting money behind him, his heart seemed to be dripping with blood, but he still pretended to be calm with a smile on his face: "Brother, let's settle the matter, shall we?"

Lin Wei crushed the cigarette butt in the ashtray, put down the pen in his hand, and densely packed words were written on the draft paper in front of him.

In the past few days, he has almost never gone out of the store.

When renovating the massage shop, he basically stared at the workers, trying to complete the decoration in one step and decorate the environment to the state he wanted.

In addition, the work of recruiting new employees and training employees also fell on him. He was so busy that he didn't even bother to accompany Cui Minshu to see the location of her clothing store.

Apart from taking the time to find a tutor who graduated from Seoul University for Han Suwan, and throwing out a sum of expensive tuition fees, he almost forgot to eat and sleep thinking about how to make money.

"It's cleared up." After Lin Wei finished speaking, he paused, looked at An Chengtai, and then at the two bruised men behind him, and smiled: "We can't beat him." Are you acquainted?"

An Chengtai scolded his mother in his heart, but he just smiled on his face: "Isn't it?"

"very good."

Lin Wei nodded, and sat on the chair relaxedly: "I heard that President An's business is not very stable recently?"

An Chengtai couldn't hold back anymore—who do you think it's because of?

"Fortunately, some small troubles." He pretended to smile calmly.

Lin Wei said directly, "I'm not going around in circles, just say it directly."

"You should know that the store in Shanhaige is opened by my father, right?"

Lin Wei's words made An Chengtai's eyebrows twitch subconsciously, but Lin Wei just laughed twice: "Don't worry, after this kind of thing happened, I can't just leave my dad alone, right?"

An Chengtai said in a deep voice: "Don't get me wrong, I just sent someone to inquire about your relationship, so as not to run into President Lin's family later, there is no other meaning."

Lin Wei called him President An, and An Chengtai naturally did as the Romans did, and stopped calling him brother casually.

"Don't be nervous." Lin Wei smiled nonchalantly: "It has nothing to do with this matter."

An Chengtai looked at his expression.

Lin Wei just continued calmly: "President An is a smart person, I like dealing with smart people, but in comparison, the other President Zhang doesn't seem so friendly.

We are all compatriots, and if we have money, we can earn money together, so we can live in peace and stability, isn't it? "

He continued as if pointing: "If you fight and kill all day, you won't make any money, and ordinary people like my father can't live in peace, that's not good."

An Chengtai's heart trembled, and he suddenly realized something, and his expression became eager: "What does President Lin mean?"

"The Northern Gate Sect has just completed its rectification, and now there are more wolves and less meat, and many brothers are itching all over."

Lin Wei didn't hide it, and stared straight into his eyes: "But as a foreigner, you don't want to cause troubles like a lunatic. But if a friend is in trouble, I personally like to help my friend solve some troubles." .

It's still the same sentence, only when you settle down and everyone can make money in a regular manner, that's good. "

An Chengtai's heart was pounding, but soon he calmed down.

Facing the olive branch thrown by Lin Wei, he was moved first, and then he was vigilant - how could he take advantage of someone who asked him to spend 350 million when meeting him?

"President Lin's friend, I'm afraid it's not easy to be a friend? I didn't even bring a present when I came this time." An Chengtai said cheerfully.

Lin Wei just smiled: "I prefer the fruits from trees to the pies that fall from the sky. President An, I don't want much."

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