Hearing that someone recognized him in Nanshui, Lin Zichen was surprised and turned to look at the young man.
The young man was wearing a plaid suit, a white shirt with a straight collar, and short, ear-length hair with a perm. He looked like a rich man, but he didn't have the arrogant look of the rich second generation. Instead, he looked humble.
humble.
Lin Zichen slowly let go of the driver in his hand and said, "Do you know me?"
The young man stepped forward and slapped the driver on the face, then pushed him aside and said: "Master Lin, I met you at the celebrity drinking party in Tianzhou. My name is Wang Siming, and my father is Wang Jian from Chujiang."
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Hearing this, Lin Zichen nodded: "Haha, it turns out he is the son of the boss of King Chu Jiang. It seems that I have offended a big shot today."
Hearing what Lin Zichen said, Wang Jian's legs went weak at that moment. He said awkwardly: "Master Lin, let's... don't be ridiculous. My driver is not sensible. He drove the car when he got home. That's my bodyguard. He drove the car when he got home."
Yes, do you think it’s okay?”
Wang Siming fully understood Lin Zichen's strength. In Tianzhou, the boss was Lu Chenghao, but Lin Zichen could call him at will. Moreover, at a celebrity reception, he saw with his own eyes that Lin Zichen instantly paralyzed Chang Yong's son Chang Wei.
, he has never seen such horror.
Lin Zichen smiled: "Forget it, they are used to it. You just need to discipline them more. Why did Mr. Wang come to Nanshui today?"
"Oh, Mr. Lin, my father invested in a project in Nanshui some time ago. The partner is the Wu family of Nanshui. You must have heard of it, right? This time I am here to settle the matter with them." Wang Jiandao.
"Oh?" Lin Zichen was secretly happy. It seems that if he finds Wu Xuejun, he doesn't have to go on a long-distance bus. He can just follow Wang Siming. "Haha, it seems to be a big deal. Mr. Wang is young and promising."
"Master Lin, please stop joking. Compared with you, I have no future at all. By the way, why did you come to Nanshui?" Wang Siming gradually felt relieved. Just now, he was really afraid that Lin Zichen would kill himself in anger.
I was paralyzed.
To put it another way, it is definitely a privilege for Wang Siming to be able to talk to someone like Mr. Lin. If it were at a celebrity cocktail party, he might not even be qualified to get close to Lin Zichen.
"Me? Haha, I'm here to see the Wu family, but I'm not as imposing as Mr. Wang, and I have a Land Rover." Lin Zichen said calmly.
Wang Siming was already smart, and Wang Jian often told him that once he saw someone like Mr. Lin, he must take the initiative to show his kindness, so he immediately understood and said: "Haha, Mr. Lin, you are joking.
It's just a low-key thing. If you don't mind it, just take my crappy car."
Lin Zichen smiled, nodded, and walked directly to the back door of the car. Wang Jian hurried over and opened the door, only to be met by a follower.
The driver and bodyguard were both dumbfounded and didn't know what was going on, but at least they knew that they had just offended the wrong person, and this was not an ordinary person. Even his own boss was so groveling. He was really blind.
After getting in the car, Wang Siming took the initiative to hand Lin Zichen a cigarette. Lin Zichen waved his hand: "I don't smoke."
"Haha, not smoking is a good habit. Mr. Lin, it's not easy to meet you. In my eyes, big shots like you should only appear at large cocktail parties." Wang Siming did not forget to flatter him.
"That's not necessarily true. Can I only teach people a lesson at a cocktail party?" Lin Zichen said.
Wang Siming seemed to understand something from Lin Zichen's words. He said: "Master Lin, who did you come to Nanshui this time to teach you a lesson?"
In fact, Lin Zichen had already said before that he came to Nanshui this time to find the Wu family. Wang Siming also thought of it, but he didn't dare to guess. After all, although the Nanshui Wu family is not an absolute big shot, it is in Nanshui.
Dominate one side.
"Haha, I didn't expect that Mr. Wang is so quick to talk to others, but his young master loves to talk in circles. It's different!" Lin Zichen said with a smile.
"Master Lin wants to... take action against the Wu family?"
"What? Are you going to stand up for the Wu family?" Lin Zichen turned to look at Wang Siming, a look that made Wang Siming tremble all over.
Wang Siming thought to himself, stand up for the Wu family? Unless I'm crazy, if ordinary people come to trouble the Wu family, I might be able to support the Wu family symbolically, but the other party is Master Lin. Not only will he not stand up, but he will also side with Master Lin.
After all, why was not only himself, but also his father Wang Jian, the Chujiang boss, not afraid of Lin Zichen?
"Come forward? How is that possible, Mr. Lin? I wouldn't do that even with your friendship with my father!" Wang Siming said.
"Very good, then do you know what to do?" Lin Zichen lowered his head and played with the taste.
Wang Siming felt a little complicated for a while. Logically speaking, the Wang and Wu families were discussing business and were partners. He shouldn't pick up Lin Zichen's words, but he understood better that if he could help Lin Zichen once, then even if he lost ten of these
If you cooperate, your father will never blame you.
This is status!
Being able to work with a person of this status once, even if you pay tens of millions, is worth it. After all, if Mr. Lin is angry, it is unknown whether he can save his life!
Thinking of this, Wang Siming nodded heavily: "Master Lin, what do you need me to do?"
Lin Zichen smiled and said: "You rich young people are just talking about business in a high-end club. Please ask him out."
"No problem, Mr. Lin, but you also know the power of the Wu family in Nanshui. His father Wu Bin is a local snake. If he calls home..."
"Haha, don't worry, I won't let him have this opportunity!" Lin Zichen said, his eyes slowly narrowed, and an invisible murderous aura infected Wang Siming.
He obviously understood what Mr. Lin meant, that is, Wu Xuejun might not be able to see the sun tomorrow. It seemed that Wu Xuejun was really blind, and he actually offended Mr. Lin.
Later, Wang Siming made a phone call to Wu Xuejun. Wu Xuejun was in charge of the business he came to discuss this time, so there was nothing wrong with directly setting up an appointment to discuss the matter.
When Wu Xuejun received the call and learned that Wang Siming was coming, he immediately became happy and said that Wang Siming didn't need to worry, he had already made arrangements. They went to dinner first, and then went straight to Longzhu Nightclub, the most upscale nightclub in Nanshui.
After hanging up the phone, Wang Siming recounted the conversation to Lin Zichen. Lin Zichen nodded: "Okay, I will wait for your news here and tell me the room number."
"Yes, Mr. Lin!"
While Wang Siming was excited that he could do things for Mr. Lin, he also began to feel sorry for Wu Xuejun. This guy... was really willing to die.
Afterwards, the car drove to the hotel, and Lin Zichen was not in a hurry, so he waited in the car. After all, the private rooms in the nightclub would be more soundproof, making it easier for him to have a good talk with Wu Xuejun.
Before leaving last time, Lin Zichen had already warned Wu Xuejun, but he wasted this opportunity and also attacked Lin Mengran, which undoubtedly stepped on Lin Zichen's bottom line.
In the private room of the hotel, Wang Siming deliberately speeded up, hoping to finish eating early and leave early to avoid Lin Zichen waiting too long. Others didn't know it, but he knew that there was a real big shot sitting in his car. I'm afraid even Wu Bin and
Even though Wang Jian is here, he cannot avoid bowing and calling him Master Lin!
About an hour or so later, Wu Xuejun and Wang Siming, a total of seven or eight people, walked out of the hotel.
Wu Xuejun was dressed in black, with a mink upper body, and had a typical nouveau riche temperament. Lin Zichen looked at him through the car window and couldn't help but sneered: "How dare you be with my sister? Even if there is no such thing, I, Lin Zichen,
Even Chen is not allowed!"
Wu Xuejun put his arm on Wang Siming's shoulder and said, "Siming, why are you in such a hurry to go to the playground today? Are you too busy recently and don't have time? Haha."
Wang Siming smiled bitterly and said: "No, I have been working on three projects recently, running between the office and the construction site almost every day. How can I have time to play with girls? Mr. Wu, today you have to introduce me to a girl who knows how to play."
"Hahaha, it's easy to talk about. Don't you know that others don't know it? I, Wu Xuejun, am not as promising as you Siming. I am responsible for so much of the family's business, but there is one thing that others can't compare to me, and that is that regardless of Nanshui, Chujiang or even...
In Tianzhou, where would I not be given face by Master Wu? I am definitely an expert!"
"That's right, you, Mr. Wu, are the most dashing nymphomancer!"
"Are you praising me or scolding me? Come on, I'll take you to play!" After saying that, Wu Xuejun walked to his car.
Looking at his back, Wang Siming sneered, praising you and scolding you? I pity you, idiot, you dare to mess with Mr. Lin, you have done your best today!
In the largest VIP room on the ninth floor of Longzhu Nightclub, under dim lighting, the sound of clinking glasses, music and dice could be heard endlessly. Wu Xuejun hugged the two girls and laughed heartily, but Wang Siming beside him was more reserved, not because he was young.
Shit, which one of these rich young men is not playing with all the women in the world, but because he has been waiting for Lin Zichen to appear.
At this time, the music suddenly stopped, the lights in the private room were turned on, and a young figure stood in front of the TV screen.
Wu Xuejun and the others raised their heads and looked at that figure, all of them frowning and angry, as if they were very unhappy that someone had disturbed their entertainment.
Wu Xuejun burped, looked carefully, and said, "Oh? Lin...Lin Zichen?"
Lin Zichen put his hands in his pockets and smiled: "Young Master Wu, it's been a long time."
"Haha, come on, brother-in-law, sit next to me," Wu Xuejun pointed at Lin Zichen and smiled, "What? You figured it out and decided to follow me?"
Hearing what he said, Wang Siming looked at him in confusion, Wu Xuejun, Wu Xuejun, you are such a born idiot. Do you know who is in front of you? With your brother-in-law? With you? You deserve to be unlucky. You really deserve it.
His mother explained to me the meaning of no zuo no die...
Lin Zichen came over with a smile on his face and sat next to Wu Xuejun, saying: "Young Master Wu, I heard that you had some conflicts with my sister?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Xuejun grimaced and snorted: "What? It seems that you came to me today to ask for an explanation? Is it just you?"
"Haha, am I not enough?" Lin Zichen said, his expression becoming cold.