After the banquet hall ended, even though Lin Beichen took the initiative to explain, Bai Yunfei still handed her the key to Zhou Ya's room with a smirk on his face.

Moreover, before parting, Bai Yunfei also gave a special explanation.

"The room is full at nine o'clock tonight. You can only sleep in a room or even a bed with Zhou Ya."

in the room.

Lin Beichen put Zhou Ya on the bed and smiled helplessly when he saw Zhou Ya hiding under the quilt like a frightened little rabbit.

"Lin Beichen, someone is looking for you."

Lin Beichen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. No matter who was looking for him, even if it was an enemy, he was very grateful that the person chose to show up at this time.

Even when he chose to detonate the volcano in Sakura Country, Lin Beichen had never been so entangled.

When Lin Beichen walked out of the room, the noise in the corridor immediately disappeared.

There were crowds of people at the door of the next few rooms.

Bai Yunfei was also among the crowd. He looked at Lin Beichen and then looked at the time on his watch.

"Master, are you, Brother Lin, too fast?"

The old housekeeper said strangely.

From the time Lin Beichen entered until now, only twenty minutes have passed...

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who told you that they were doing something, so you wouldn't allow Brother Lin and Zhou Ya to have a pure friendship?"

Bai Yunfei suddenly shouted angrily.

After saying that, he glared at the old housekeeper again and slammed the door.

"Go on, please don't spread today's events. Anyone who dares to gossip will be killed by me. Do you understand?"

Looking at the closed door, the old housekeeper touched his nose and smiled awkwardly.

Why is Mr. Bai angry? He didn't say he couldn't do it...

Little did he know that in Bai Yunfei's eyes, Lin Beichen could do almost anything.

But now, he found that Lin Beichen seemed to be a little weak as a man. This was no less than finding that the halo of the idol he admired had collapsed.

"Brother Lin, do you need to take some medicine?"

In the room, Bai Yunfei muttered, broadcasting a number that had not been used for a long time.

That old immortal is very good at taking care of the body. Maybe you can ask him to give Brother Lin a tonic.

In the elevator, Lin Beichen suddenly felt a chill.

Could it be that someone was scolding him behind his back?

Lin Beichen murmured in his heart.

Outside the elevator door, Yan Feifei stood in the lobby, sexy and reserved, like a fiery rose with a master.

She wanted to leave before, but when Bai Yunfei sent someone to send her away, she suddenly changed her mind.

Why is she shorter than Zhou Ya?

indeed.

Zhou Ya came into contact with Lin Beichen earlier than she did, but weren't they not married yet?

As long as Lin Beichen is single, she can compete fairly.

What makes you worse than Zhou Ya?

Body or taste?

Yan Feifei has obviously re-made up, and her beautiful phoenix eyes are a little more charming, but the school uniform on her body has added a bit of cuteness and innocence, offsetting part of the sexiness.

Underneath the slightly loose school uniform is a small woolen sweater and culottes with small slits on the lower body, which not only restricts and tightens the waist, but also adds some curves.

Although there were many people in the hall, Yan Feifei looked like a shining star under the lights.

Seeing Lin Beichen stepping out of the elevator, Yan Feifei immediately came forward with a smile on her face.

"Classmate Lin, do you have time now? Can I take five minutes of your time?"

Lin Beichen glanced at her and frowned slightly.

The hotel lobby was extremely quiet.

The guests and staff who were still in the hall looked at Yan Feifei at the same time and couldn't help but look surprised.

Such beautiful beauties are rare to see.

They have seen too many tawdry beauties.

They rarely see beauties who can combine youth and hotness at the same time.

"What's your business?"

Lin Beichen walked out without saying how much time he would leave for Yan Feifei.

Yan Feifei bit her lip slightly.

Not many men can make her look so well prepared with makeup.

If those men saw that she was so attentive, they would definitely jump to the sky with joy.

But there was no surprise in Lin Beichen's eyes, instead he was a little impatient.

However, Yan Feifei knew that Lin Beichen was different from those men.

She was insulting Lin Beichen by comparing those men to Lin Beichen.

Yan Feifei followed Lin Beichen closely and said pitifully:

"I know Zhou Ya met you earlier than me, and I shouldn't compete with her for a man, but things like relationships are not something I can decide by myself. I...I just can't forget you!

I clearly wanted to leave just now, but I had only been away from you for a few minutes, and all I could think about was you!

I don't ask you to abandon Zhou Ya and be with me. I just ask you to leave a place for me in your heart, okay? "

What does Yan Feifei want to do?

Lin Beichen stopped and looked at Yan Feifei coldly.

Yan Feifei was gibbering in a roundabout way, and he was confused and couldn't understand what she wanted to say.

"I'll save you a seat. What seat do you want to take?"

Lin Beichen asked strangely.

Yan Feifei's face was flushed, her body was shaking slightly, and her face was very hot.

"I...if you really want it, is the bed okay? I don't want to be in the car on the first night...if you insist, please give me a little preparation, okay?"

When Yan Feifei spoke, her voice was trembling slightly, and she reached out to grab Lin Beichen's shoulders to find support.

Lin Beichen looked at Yan Feifei in astonishment, his brows furrowing even more.

What is going on with this woman?

Did she take the wrong medicine for a fever or cold?

Lin Beichen did not refuse and allowed Yan Feifei to lean on his shoulder.

Yan Feifei's heart was filled with flowers, and she stared blankly at Lin Beichen with charming eyes.

However, just as she was about to speak, Lin Beichen raised his hand.

"Do you really like me?"

"Yan Feifei. It's not me you like, you just like money."

"If I were a poor boy, would you still throw yourself into my arms? Let's be realistic!

I don't lack women, and I won't stick to one woman. If you want to be by my side, you can't just sell your body, you have to show your worth! "

"There are so many good-looking women. If you just want to be a tool for venting, do you think you are more attractive than those supermodels?"

"Yan Feifei, don't act innocent in front of me. At least at this point, you are no match for Zhou Ya. You must be a little self-aware."

Lin Beichen patted Yan Feifei's face with a cold and condescending smile.

He took out a card and stuffed it into Yan Feifei's hand.

"If you need money, just tell me. As a vase, I hope you have some basic morals and don't let me find out that you are hooking up with other men while you are working as my vase."

Lin Beichen turned and left.

Yan Feifei stared at Lin Beichen blankly, her whole body stiff, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

Her heart felt like it was being pierced by thousands of needles, and like thousands of thunders had struck her.

She tried desperately to explain that she was not a superficial woman, and she didn't want to be with Lin Beichen because of Lin Beichen's money.

However, the card in his hand seemed extremely important.

If Lin Beichen had no money, would she really fall in love with Lin Beichen?

At the school gate, she mocked him personally, saying that Lin Beichen was a poor boy.

How could this man insult her feelings and doubt her sincerity?

But for no reason, Yan Feifei didn't dare to get angry at all.

On the contrary, she looked at Lin Beichen's back with obsession. Although she was sad, her heart was even more filled with Lin Beichen's shadow. Zenith Racing Office.

When Lin Beichen came in, Yang Yiliao was looking through today's work minutes.

Rich people are also tired, and rich people also work overtime sometimes.

Everyone just wants others to see their bright side, and doesn't want others to see their downtrodden side.

The definition of glamor and the definition of abjection are different from person to person.

At least for Yang Yiliao, not working is his greatest dignity.

When it comes to work, no matter what the excuse, there is always a link to a lack of financial resources.

Therefore, he only works secretly behind closed doors when others are resting.

In this way, when he comes to others, he will be a person who has escaped from vulgar taste and labor.

Money is all that matters.

And after you have a certain amount of money, you must also have power.

Lin Beichen stood at the door. Facing the big shot everyone was talking about at the Zenith Racing Center, he acted very calmly.

Lin Beichen even grabbed a bouquet of flowers from the vase outside the door, played with the petals, and looked at Yang Yiliao absentmindedly.

"Mr. Champion, please wait a moment."

Yang Yiliao pointed at the sofa and said with a smile.

"You don't have to worry about me, just do whatever you want."

Lin Beichen smiled faintly and sat in front of the sofa by the window.

A few minutes later, Yang Yiliao completed a batch of documents, walked to the tea table, and poured two cups of tea on his own initiative.

When the tea was put on the table, Yang Yiliao went straight in.

"Are your results real?"

"Replacement guaranteed."

"So, you have already been a professional racing driver."

"Not really, this is my first time racing."

Yang Yiliao's mouth twitched slightly.

It was my first time to participate in a professional driver competition, but I directly left behind 32 internationally renowned, even the best professional drivers in the current era.

Is this still a real score?

It seems that this person's background is indeed not simple.

In order to win over him, Bai Yunfei must have solved all the links.

Since Lin Beichen finished first, he was not afraid to find out what was behind the results.

"Mr. Lin, where will you be promoted?"

"I'm just a student."

"Students from Teito University..."

Yang Yiliao said pointedly, with a complicated smile on his face.

Teito University.

This school has left a profound mark in the nearly 200 years of Dragon Kingdom history.

Not just a stroke, but when it comes to the history of the Dragon Kingdom, it is basically impossible to bypass Teito University.

Although 200 years have passed, the aura around Imperial Capital University seems to have weakened a bit, but it is still better to feel a little awe in the imperial capital, a spiritual mountain temple.

"Classmate Lin is so polite. You are not just a student. After all, I have never seen any student who can please Mr. Bai so much!"

Yang Yiliao smiled.

Lin Beichen took a sip of tea and looked at him calmly.

"It's not that he pleases me, it's just that I don't annoy him. If he annoys me one day, he has no right to play with me."

The smile on Yang Yiliao's face froze, and the tea cup in his hand almost fell to the ground.

What does Lin Beichen mean by this sentence?

Could Lin Beichen's words mean that Bai Yunfei was not his playmate at all, but just a toy in his hand?

There is only one word difference between playmate and toy, but the difference between the two is the master-slave status.

A playmate is still a person after all, but a toy is just an object.

When dealing with people, even if you don't care, you still have to be careful and tolerant.

Because when a man is angry, he will see blood at every step.

As human beings, if we abandon all external things on our body, we all come into this world naked.

But toys are different.

It is impossible for toys to hurt others on their own. They can only be played with by their owners. When they get tired of playing with them, they can be thrown into the trash can.

"Mr. Lin, don't you know? Mr. Bai is the eldest son of the eight major business families in the imperial capital. He has nearly 3000 billion in liquid assets in his hands. He is not just a playboy."

Yang Yiliao said cautiously, both as a reminder and as a test.

With a liquidity of 3000 billion, it is already a well-known super company on the market.

Controlling this money can even turn an asset-light cultural company into an asset-heavy special field group.

The head of a cross-industry super group is just a plaything in Lin Beichen's eyes?

Isn't Lin Beichen's words a bit too much?

Yang Yiliao thought silently in his heart, and tried a few more words, and the impulse in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Mr. Lin, if you like racing, I have many good friends in the racing industry around the world. I can help you set up a game."

Yang Yiliao whispered.

"Okay, if I have time next time, I will arrange it with you."

Lin Beichen smiled faintly.

Yang Yiliao was suddenly startled.

This guy actually didn't reject himself.

The other party did not look down on him just because he knew Bai Yunfei.

On the contrary, his feelings towards himself and towards Bai Yunfei seemed to be the same.

This is a person who treats everyone equally.

"So, we are already friends, right?"

Yang Yiliao asked tentatively.

"Mr. Lin, I have my eye on a piece of land in the Imperial Capital and want to use it for international logistics. Can you help me ask?"

Lin Beichen sipped his tea.

The green tea from Jiangnan Yunwu tastes good.

Regarding Yang Yiliao's request, Lin Beichen said directly without even thinking about it:

"I don't care about your investment, give me your phone number."

Yang Yiliao immediately took out his phone.

Lin Beichen picked up the phone and called Bai Yunfei.

"Master Bai, I have a friend who wants to get a piece of land in the Imperial Capital for international logistics. Is there any way you can help?"

On the other end of the phone, Bai Yunfei had just hung up the old god's call when he turned around and received a call from Lin Beichen.

He was stunned for a moment and said hurriedly:

"No problem. I have several large factories next to the expressway near the Seventh Ring Road. They are enough to serve as a logistics area. Do you need me to help with the procedures?"

Lin Beichen looked at Yang Yiliao and pressed the hands-free button.

"Tell him yourself."

"Okay, please excuse me, Mr. Lin."

Yang Yiliao said with a dull look on his face and took the phone.

"Mr. Bai, I am Yang Yiliao, can you really help me?"

"I don't care who you are, take care of Brother Lin for me, and then come to me tomorrow to get the procedures."

The investment case that had troubled Yang Yiliao for nearly a year was solved with a few words from Lin Beichen and Bai Yunfei. (End of chapter)

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