Technician No. 7 was not as outstanding as Lin Wei thought.
In other words, because the system specifically asked Lin Wei to 'save her', she seemed extraordinarily ordinary.
He has an ordinary appearance and average figure. His only advantages are probably his friendly smile and his young age, but that's all.
Lin Wei nodded to her with a calm expression: "Can you do a basic massage?"
"Yes, brother." She acted very reserved.
"What do you call it?"
"Just call me Soo-yeon, Park Soo-yeon." Park Soo-yeon maintained her bowing posture vigorously.
She didn't know why the new eldest brother asked her to come by name. She felt uneasy and scared, but she didn't dare to show it.
Lin Wei calmly stretched out his hand to unbutton his shirt, while Pu Xiuyan hurriedly started: "Brother, let me do it."
Lin Wei shook his head and joked: "I'm afraid you took off too much."
"Brother." She deliberately acted coquettishly, but Lin Wei just shook his head again - he had seen Cui Minshu act coquettishly enough, and someone like Park Soo-yeon, to be honest, in his opinion, it was just like imitating someone else's behavior, without any harm at all.
He took off his shirt, revealing the strong muscles that made Park Xiuyan secretly salivate. He lay on the bed and narrowed his eyes: "Just press on the back."
Naturally, Pu Xiuyan would not refuse. She packed her things and whispered softly: "You just need to lie down. It's just that I just learned it, so I may not be very good at pressing it."
Lin Wei hummed and quickly found a random topic to chat with her.
Park Soo-yeon was a little nervous at first, but soon she found that his manner of speaking was easy-going and gentle, his voice was pleasant, and his appearance was definitely outstanding, so she relaxed unconsciously.
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 chat with her.
Unlucky people always have their own misfortunes, but they can always find something in common among all kinds of misfortunes.
His father was a domestic abuser, his mother ran away, he dropped out of junior high school, he wandered into the society, met unkind people, and was violently abused by his family. He ran away from home and went to Seoul. Now he met another garbage man. What's even more tragic is that Park Soo-yeon also had a child with him.
This really surprised Lin Wei. After all, Park Soo-yeon looked only 26 or 27 years old, and according to her, her daughter was already five years old.
But when discussing her husband, Park Soo-yeon couldn't help but show a bit of sadness, hatred and confusion.
"I really don't know what to do. Sometimes he hits me when he's drunk, but when he sobers up, he apologizes to me and says he's sorry to me and the kids. He says he loves me. Does he really love me?"
Park Soo-yeon did not hide her mockery of her husband during the conversation.
But Lin Wei just followed her words and said: "Then why do you still have to make do 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 the essential oil on his back. He simply sat and chatted with her face to face: "To be honest, instead of letting my daughter watch her mother being beaten by her father, it would be better to separate altogether.
It’s better.”
Park Soo-yeon just sighed, lowered her head and said, "But there always has to be a man around. I can't handle anything I encounter by myself."
"What can he handle?" Lin Wei looked a little mocking: "You are injured, you have to take care of it yourself, right?"
Pu Xiuyan was speechless, but Lin Wei just whispered: "There is no future in being entangled with him like this. Xiuyan, you are actually just afraid of change. You don't know if you will become better if you leave him, that's all."
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But in fact, you deserve a better life.
Will being separated from him make your life worse? I think no matter how bad it is, it won't be worse than it is now, right? "
Probably because few people really cared about her, even though she hadn't made a decision yet, looking at Lin Wei's handsome face, she couldn't help but feel a little moved in her heart.
Maybe this is a bit realistic - if Huang Dayong had said these words to her, Park Soo-yeon would probably just think that he was meddling in other people's business.
But for Lin Wei, Park Xiuyan felt that the other party was really thinking about her.
After all, no matter what, given the other person's status, status and appearance, there is no need to talk to you like this.
Lin Wei pretended to make a mistake and smiled: "However, I can't make a decision for you. Everyone has their own ideas, and maybe you have your own reasons.
Just come here today, the store will start to be renovated tomorrow, you may have to rest for a few days, but you still have to continue training, I will say hello to Dayong and let you stay, don't worry about losing your job."
Park Xiuyan looked grateful: "Thank you, brother, I know what you said is right, I just have to think about it again."
Lin Wei didn't bother too much - obviously, helping Park Soo-yeon's life get on the right track cannot 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 only a few stacks of money were left.
He shook his head, but left the money on the table without any nostalgia, stood up and turned around to leave.
Next, we can only hope that the Viper Brother from the Viper Sect will send the money as soon as possible.
Brother Viper is a man of 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 a figure of 350 million is not an easy task for him.
Lin Wei just waved his hand, and Huang Dayong very sensibly went to find two younger brothers dragging suitcases and counting the money in front of him in the office.
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 smile calmly on his face: "Brother, let's settle the matter, shall we?"
Lin Wei crushed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray and put down the pen in his hand. The draft paper in front of him was filled with dense words.
In the past few days, he has almost never been out of the store.
When renovating the massage parlor, he basically watched the workers as they worked, striving to get it right 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 look at the location of her clothing store.
Apart from taking the time to find a tutor for Han Suwan who graduated from Seoul University, and throwing out an expensive tutoring fee, he almost spent all his time thinking about how to make money.
"It's settled." After Lin Wei finished speaking, he paused, looked at An Chengtai, and then at the two men behind him with bruises that hadn't gone away, and smiled: "We can't fight without fighting.
Have we met?"
An Chengtai cursed in his heart, but just smiled on his face: "Isn't that right?"
"very good."
Lin Wei nodded and relaxed on the chair: "I heard that President An's business is not very stable recently?"
An Chengtai couldn't stand it anymore - who do you think it was because of?
"Fortunately, it's just a little trouble." He pretended to be calm and smiled.
Lin Wei said directly: "I won't beat around the bush, just say it directly."
"You should know that the Shanhai Pavilion store is opened by my father, right?"
Lin Wei's words made An Chengtai's eyebrows jump subconsciously, but Lin Wei just laughed twice: "Don't worry, after something like this 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 to avoid bumping into President Lin's family in the future. I have no other intention."
Lin Wei called him President An, and An Chengtai naturally followed the local customs and stopped calling him brother casually.
"Don't be nervous." Lin Wei smiled nonchalantly: "It has nothing to do with this."
An Chengtai looked at his expression.
Lin Wei just continued calmly: "President An is a smart man, and I like to deal with smart people, but in comparison, the other president Zhang doesn't seem so friendly.
We are all compatriots, so we can make money together and live in peace and stability, isn't it good?"
He continued pointedly: "If you spend all day fighting and killing people, you won't make any money. Ordinary people like my father can't live a comfortable life, so that's not good."
An Chengtai's heart trembled, and he suddenly realized something, and his expression became more eager: "What does President Lin mean?"
"The North Gate Sect has just completed its reorganization. Now there are more wolves and less meat. Many brothers are itching from idleness."
Lin Wei did not hide it and stared directly into his eyes: "But as a foreigner, I don't want to be like a lunatic and just cause trouble everywhere. But if a friend is in trouble, I personally like to help my friends solve some troubles."
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Again, it’s only good if things stabilize and everyone can make money in a disciplined manner.”
An Chengtai's heart pounded, but he soon calmed down.
Facing the olive branch thrown by Lin Wei, he was first moved, and then became wary - if someone asked him to give out 350 million for the meeting, how could he let him take advantage of it in vain?
"I'm afraid it's not easy to be President Lin's friend, right? I didn't even bring a gift this time." An Chengtai said cheerfully.
Lin Wei just smiled: "I prefer the fruits of trees to the pies falling from the sky. President An, I don't want much."