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() Lin Weiran added the answer without any foreshadowing, which made Han Weiyi panic for a moment. She looked at Lin Weiran dumbfounded, her eyes full of doubts.Seeing her appearance, Lin Weiran raised the wine glass first, and then took the wine bottle in her hand.

"It's okay not to drink too much, and it's okay not to delay work. You are a woman after all. You have a bad reputation as a drunkard. You have been with Lee Hyori for so long. Don't you know that?" Compared with men, women need fame more. It is not easy to maintain an image in front of people, there is no need to ruin it like this.Lin Weiran got up and went to the side to get a paper drawer, and skillfully cleaned up the mess on the coffee table, under Han Weiyi's panicked eyes.

"Curious?" he asked.

Han Weiyi nodded: "Yes."

"How should I tell you..." Lin Weiran said while tidying up, "Does the Three Kingdoms know? I am a bit like Sima Yi, suspicious."

Han Weiyi frowned suspiciously.

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"Beautiful woman, capable and famous, even if there is fate and coincidence between you and me, from the beginning of getting acquainted with each other to the end of working together, it is really like a novel. So I investigated you, and I didn't find out. What, it turned out that your account number and kinship relationship were blank, it was too clean, as if someone had tampered with it."

Throwing the facial tissues that were full of facts into the trash can one by one, Lin Weiran continued: "Financial relations, mobile phone messages, including part of your tax return, I didn't find anything about these things, but the cleaner they are, the more suspicious I am. , so I asked Uncle Gao, and he told me about this person."

Even after tidying up, the room still smelled of alcohol.Lin Weiran put the trash can aside, hanging hands that smelled of alcohol like that.Han Weiyi watched him finish all this in silence.But it still looks like it's hard to say, on this woman.It was the first time Lin Weiran saw so much panic.

"I'll call my assistant to clean up later, just say I did it, don't let it slip." Lin Weiran stood up and walked towards the door after finishing speaking, as if she had forgotten her request just now.

Myeongdong chaebol Han Mourya, has never been on the financial news and is not well-known. The nickname given by this good-natured person is only circulated in a small circle, and the low-key is outrageous.Lin Weiran has heard people mention this person at several receptions, but has never met him. It is said that this person is absolutely withdrawn.Except for some high-level gatherings that are so secretive that they cannot be circulated in the circle, he hardly appears in any social occasions, and with his financial resources, he has already passed the stage of needing to join or ask for help. If those people find this person, they must be looking for something.Lin Weiran didn't know much about this person, only vaguely heard that he was engaged in the financial industry, and that he was basically unrelated to the stock futures economic crisis.

Without Han Weiyi's permission, Lin Weiran inquired about her body. Of course, Lin Weiran would not put pressure on her any more, and returned to her office downstairs after getting the script that Xu Jingxu had obtained that he personally named.As a result, Han Weiyi replied within three hours. When Lin Weiran answered the phone, Han Weiyi was silent for a full three minutes.

"Okay, there's no problem with the introduction. But don't have too much hope, he is the kind of person you can't imagine."

Facing Lin Weiran.It was the first time that Han Weiyi's tone was so solemn.

The time for the appointment was the afternoon of the next day, and it was a bit aggressive.Lin Weiran and Han Weiyi came to a factory in the suburbs of Seoul, and the red Porsche was parked right in front of the factory gate.Han Weiyi, who didn't say a word along the way, got out of the car first, and made a phone call to inform the other party. Soon after, a middle-aged man in a black suit appeared in Lin Weiran's field of vision from the other side of the gate. Looking from a distance, Lin Weiran actually felt that this person was quite similar to Khmer medicine.

The rusty door creaked, and the man came to the car, bowed slightly to Han Weiyi, and then began to size up Lin Weiran, from beginning to end, never letting go of a single bit.

"Uncle." Han Weiyi called out as he took off his sunglasses.

"En." The man nodded, and then continued to look at Lin Weiran.

The atmosphere was a bit weird, it didn't look like he was being warm and polite, Lin Weiran didn't even introduce himself, he just opened his arms and asked, "Do you need a body search?"

Han Weiyi let out a chuckle, but the man looked as usual, he said to follow me and then turned around, Lin Weiran looked at Han Weiyi whose eyes were complicated again, and immediately followed, and walked to the iron gate without a trace. Turning around, before entering the door, she stretched out her hand and gestured a thumb behind her back. Han Weiyi lost her restraint, and let the laughter dispel the knot in her heart a lot.

Lin Weiran followed the man who smelled like Khmer medicine into the factory area. After walking a certain distance, he noticed a row of factory buildings. It was not because of any scary signs or novel designs, but because of the gang of men in black standing in front of the factory buildings. , Combined with the scene, it really tastes like a gangster movie. Myeongdong chaebol Han Mour is not a good man or a believer. As Myeongdong's leading usury practitioner, if he doesn't have the style of a gangster, he doesn't need opponents, and he will be eaten by customers alone.

Being led by a middle-aged man, Lin Weiran, a fresh face, was able to look around. When he arrived at the door of an unlocked warehouse, the man opened the door and stepped aside, then remained silent.

"Is there really no need for a body search?"

Lin Weiran's joke finally made this expressionless man frown. He glanced over, and there was no more information in his eyes except for a flash of sullenness. Lin Weiran had no doubt that if he had no eyes, he would definitely I will be cleaned up, and the joke is just that I don't want to let go of this man who feels somewhat similar to Khmer medicine.He smiled and lowered his head, not avoiding his eyes, but straightening his cuffs, even though they were already very smooth, as if it was a special move when he was nervous.

As soon as he entered the warehouse, a refreshing cool breeze blew over from the warehouse. Because it rains from time to time these days, the air is drier than outside. It is not difficult for Lin Weiran to know what is stored here. place for things.A few steps forward is the corner. There are a few cheap tables and chairs scattered in the long corridor leading to the warehouse. There are about seven or eight money counters placed on these tables, and at the end is a place where people can’t see clearly what’s going on inside. The door curtain is thick, and the light of the incandescent lamp is faintly revealed.

The warehouse area is not large.It is estimated to be fifteen square meters, and there are no windows on the wall.In a completely sealed state, Lin Weiran opened the curtain first and walked in.The first thing that came into view was a middle-aged man with his back turned to him. Anyone who looked in front of this man would be shocked.

On June 2009, 6, the Bank of Korea began to officially issue 23 Korean won, with a sheet value of almost 40 U.S. dollars. It has been issued for less than a year.And in front of the man was the [-] won banknotes, which were less than one year old, and they were spread into a big bright brown bed, which was as high as Lin Weiran's waist. As for the face, it was almost eight square meters.

Famous is worse than meeting.

The rumored withdrawn and low-key Han Mourn overturned Lin Weiran's impression of him without saying a word.

It is better to meet than to be famous.

How could this Han Mourn be just a Myeongdong chaebol engaged in usury?

The huge visual stimulation made Lin Weiran's heart beat faster.Then the mouth became dry, and the air in the room seemed to be filled with the smell of money. This scene made the gold digger go crazy more than supercars like Aston Martin.

Biting the tip of her tongue, Lin Weiran regained consciousness immediately, and let go of her unconsciously clenched fists, her palms were already covered with sweat.

"Mr. Han?" He was the first to speak, and this was regarded as a greeting. Facing this flamboyant Han Mourya, he didn't have to worry about any juniors or elders.

"If you can ask Weiyi to go home, then I will give you the right to use these, legal circulation, anonymous investment, I can help you operate, and no interest will be calculated, and you will not be charged any handling fees." Han Mourning also He said softly, without even looking back at Lin Weiran, "Since you have a background in finance, you should know the difference between cash, bank deposits, and company accounts. Even if Li Jianxi comes, you can't get the conditions given to you now, no matter you are The chairman is still a major shareholder of Shinhan. You should know that there is no second time for this kind of opportunity."

Han Mourn also took the lead, making Lin Weiran's pre-prepared speeches all in vain.Before that, Lin Weiran had heard that Han Mour also operated one of the best underground banks in Korea, seeing this bright brown 'big bed' now is the best proof of this rumor.

The basis of the cooperation is that both parties have something that the other party needs, and now Lin Weiran seems to have nothing that Han Mour also needs.

"I have a question to know, in the eyes of Mr. Han, how much is Shinhan and I worth?" Lin Weiran asked.

Hearing the question, Han Mour also turned around, took a rough look at Lin Weiran and lost interest, turned back and took a few steps forward, picked up a [-] won banknote expressionlessly, and threw it on the ground.

Han Weiyi said that Han Mourn is also the kind of person that Lin Weiran can't imagine. In fact, she has lived under the same roof with this man who is her father by blood for several years. Han Weiyi doesn't know what kind of person he is. Glancing at the rusty iron gate, Han Weiyi lowered his head again and poked the ground with a branch he picked up casually.

Concubine is an unpleasant word, and concubine's daughter should be a curse word, but this curse word describes Han Weiyi's real background. In this country where everything is about family and background, she will be called as a concubine wherever she goes. Man pokes his spine and laughs at the existence.Han Mourning's super mansion in Longshan is not her home, and the mother who left her there after taking the money can't give her a home, so from the age of ten, Han Weiyi has been a child without a home.

With a bang, the branch broke. Han Weiyi was stunned for a while and then looked up at the iron gate. On this sunny day, there was only a touch of sadness in her heart.

Really, this iron gate is really similar to the one I saw in Longshan when I was a child. My mother said she was going to do something, so she left her at the gate, and she waited and waited alone. When it was dark, no one paid attention to her. Until an aunt who looked like a nanny came back from outside and took her in, and a strange man told her that she had been sold, and then she never saw her mother again.

Han Weiyi stood up on her knees, the red Porsche was still in the background, but there was one more person who knew the fact that she was a strong woman. The exquisite arrogance is like her coat, but in front of Lin Weiran, it is really difficult for her to put them on again.

Han Weiyi just happened to be melancholy with girlish feelings, but there was a soft "squeak" of the iron door in his ears, seeing Lin Weiran's appearance of putting his coat on his shoulders, Han Weiyi's first The idea is that it would be better for this guy to go to the whole place. Seeing him walking over step by step, Han Weiyi was a little nervous, with a little expectation in his heart, but he was constantly denied by reason. What is money, Han Mourning is not that person Have you taught her already?

"Thank you." These were the first words he said after walking over.

Han Weiyi watched Lin Weiran imitate her leaning on the Porsche, and asked, "Thank you?"

"I didn't know before I came here. If I wanted to meet this person through other channels, I probably wouldn't be able to meet him." Lin Weiran lit a cigarette while talking, "Myeongdong chaebols do have the aura of chaebols. Outsiders To say that he is low-key and withdrawn is actually domineering."

He paused and asked, "So your father is okay?"

"Father? What father?" Han Weiyi laughed at himself, "Have you ever seen a father whose daughter only met her when she was ten years old? Or did you say that the first time you talked to a ten-year-old daughter was not because you were sorry, but because Your father worth [-] million?"

Lin Weiran was naturally stunned.

"That's who he is, and so are my brothers and sisters, and it's not surprising what happens in that house without a mistress. I ran out when I was 17 and would rather freeze to death in a subway station than go back, just I don't want to be as perverted as they are." Han Weiyi's tone was a little excited, as if it had been a secret for many years, and he wanted to vomit it quickly today.

She looked at Lin Weiran and asked, "How much am I worth today?"

Lin Weiran frowned suspiciously.

Han Weiyi explained: "Everyone has a value, but Han Weiyi's value has been depreciating in those years. My mother sold me for 300 million, and my boyfriend in the last year of junior high school sold me for [-] million? What if If you like me, don't expect me to be a woman who still had her first kiss."

Lin Weiran was choked up and coughed for a while, before he could tell the whole story, Han Weiyi robbed him, "You have asked me three times, the first time was 'You are my destiny', although I made money, but no one but me To be able to take on that drama, the second time you asked me not to join your private life was not long ago, and the third time is to come to see him today. I will also ask you once now, don’t lie to me, tell me how much it is?”

"How much do you think?" Lin Weiran asked again, "Or how much have you appreciated yourself over the years?"

Han Weiyi was taken aback by the question and blinked.

Lin Weiran urged: "Hurry up, I have a chance to double your value."

Seeing his smiling face, Han Weiyi began to look forward to it again. Even though reason and experience told her that this might be a trap, she whispered a number and jumped down without hesitation.

"Three hundred?" Lin Weiran couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Movies make so much money?"

"It's not just about movies, I still have an investment vision."

"You can't earn these things with a little vision. Are you sure you haven't evaded taxes?"

"That's called reasonable tax avoidance!"

Han Weiyi's eyes widened, and then he felt that the atmosphere was much more relaxed. Thinking that he had exposed his biggest secret in front of Lin Weiran, he suddenly became depressed again.

"I don't know how much you are worth, but it must be more than me. In the eyes of that man, Shinhan and I are worth [-], so you must be more than me." Lin Weiran threw away the cigarette butt with no sense of public morality, stretched out Lazily, he said, "Don't worry, I'm just a cooperative relationship with you, and I've begged you for so many things. If you sell it, it's better to keep it in your hands. Han Weiyi is a woman who will definitely appreciate in value, I know."

Hearing her words, Han Weiyi suddenly panicked. Both Kim Tae Hee and Kim Ha Na had asked her why she liked Lin Weiran.

At first, Han Weiyi himself was not sure about the answer, but now, the answer seems to be certain.

"Lin Weiran, I find that you are a bit cute when you play machismo."

"Me? Machismo?" Lin Weiran just put his hand on the doorknob.

"Well, masculinity." On the side of the car, Han Weiyi nodded and said with a smile, but she didn't explain what kind of masculinity it was. (To be continued.)