Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 243 Exercise Your Mental Quality

This kid had also seen the red Ferrari before, but he just felt that the car was a bit weird, as if the farmer uncle made it himself.Ferrari has surpassed his taste. As an uninformed second-generation private entrepreneur, he thinks the best car is BMW.

An Hui glanced at the white BMW, nodded, and said with admiration: "It looks good. My dear, why are you here?"

"Hehe, my dad is going to establish a scholarship in your school, and he is talking to the principal, so I'll come and see you."

"Uncle really loves public welfare! But, I'm about to graduate, otherwise, I would have won several scholarships." An Hui pouted.

The two talked about public welfare undertakings lingeringly, feeling that they were awesome and noble.

When Wei Jin heard the word "Zhong Lin", he turned his head unconsciously, maybe, every man wants to take a look at the man who wins his love, to see how he is not as good as him.

At the same time, Zhong Lin also noticed Wei Jin, and immediately recognized that this was An Hui's ex-boyfriend!Although the night before yesterday, he had taken Anhui's virginity, which shows that she has been guarding herself like a jade during the years with Wei Jin, but this still made Zhong Lin very upset, as if Wei Jin took Anhui away.## # Also valuable stuff.

In the process of pursuing Anhui, Zhong Lin paid a lot of money, "heavy money" bought Anhui's roommate, of course, in Zhong Lin's view, it was nothing more than a few meals.These roommates have benefited from Zhong Lin, and they are also very conscientious. In addition to often telling Anhui to bury Wei Jin and praise Zhong Lin, they also provide Zhong Lin with information such as Wei Jin's photo and home address.

Zhong Lin has long wanted to touch this kid, but he knew that women sometimes sympathize with the weak. If he rashly attacked Wei Jin, he might lose points for himself and add points for the other party.

But now he doesn't care so much!An Hui was already his girlfriend, and she was completely on her side.How masculine is he beating Wei Jin now!Not only will you not lose points for yourself, but you will also add points for yourself.

He let go of An Hui, walked casually to Wei Jin, and said, "You are Wei Jin?"

Wei Jin stood proudly, nodded, and said, "I am." He wondered why Xia Xiaoluo was by his side, and why he was so confident. If it was the past, he would definitely feel ashamed.

"Pa—" A slap hit Wei Jin's face heavily. "Nimma's ###, don't come here to pester An Hui again!"

Wei Jin, a scholar, has never been exposed to violence except watching movies and TV. He said that Jin Yong's novels are too violent.

Suddenly being violently attacked by the other party, he was stunned for a while.He just covered his face and said, "I didn't pester her, it was just a final goodbye."

"Well. Very good, very good. This is good." Zhong Lin nodded and said. "This is the best. To make your memory longer!——"

Zhong Lin raised his hand again, ready to slap Wei Jin again to improve his memory, but found that his hand could no longer slap him.

"Doesn't it feel good to hit someone? Wouldn't it be more enjoyable to step on his ex-boyfriend in front of his girlfriend?" Xia Xiaoluo pinched Zhong Lin's arm, holding a Zhongnanhai Diao Erlang who cost less than a few cents in his mouth. .A very flat and arrogant look.

"Damn it! Where did you come from!? Meddle in your own business!" Zhong Lin shook his arm violently twice, but found that he couldn't shake it off as if he had been pinched by pliers. "Let me go! Otherwise, I'll let someone abolish you"

"Yo - very arrogant! I'm really scared. Well, I'll let go." Xia Xiaoluo spat the cigarette butt on the ground, crushed it with her feet, and threw Zhong Lin directly into his newly bought BMW superior.

"Boom!" The glass shattered and splashed everywhere, accompanied by Zhong Lin's screams!

An Hui hurried over, supported Zhong Lin and said with concern on her face: "Zhong Lin! Are you alright? Oh my god! You're about to bleed. Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Zhong Lin shook his head painfully.

"You? You bastard—how dare you hit him?" As Zhong Lin expected, An Hui really stood by his side.She questioned Xia Xiaoluo while staring at those beautiful eyes.

"Why can't I be a bastard? Why can't he be a bastard? Xia Xiaoluo thinks this question is very interesting."

"His father is Zhong Qimou! The richest man in China!" An Hui said proudly.

Xia Xiaoluo pointed at An Hui's pretty face and cursed: "I just beat Zhong Qimou's son! But, do you know who he beat? He beat the future stock god! Better than Buffett!" , A stock god who is even greater than Soros! Zhong Qimou is a pile of scum compared to him! He is not worthy of lifting Wei Jin's shoes!"

This kind of face gave Wei Jin enough, which made him feel very touched.

An Hui froze for a moment, not knowing what to say.Xia Xiaoluo looked at her contemptuously, and said: "You are holding a treasure in your hand, but without knowing it, you picked up a broken tile, and you thought it was a Qin brick or Han tile? You picked up sesame seeds and lost the watermelon! "

"Oh. China's richest man? China's first lie. Canned food for an airplane? Cut, clumsy. Children can play tricks." Xia Xiaoluo curled her lips and said with a look of disdain.

Xia Xiaoluo felt that the capital project he was about to complete was much better than this barter game.

His words made Zhong Lin completely angry. His father Zhong Qimou was his idol, and no one could slander him!

In his mind, no one in this world can reach the height of his father, who was an excellent businessman, a politician, an economic theorist, and a strategist.

It can be said that in the entire business world in the 90s, Zhong Qimou was a god of management!Unexpectedly, his father's feat of exchanging canned food for an airplane turned out to be what he called a "clumsy" act.

Zhong Lin was furious. He took out his phone, pointed at Xia Xiaoluo and said viciously, "Wait, kid, you have the guts, just wait! I'll call someone right away!"

"Do you think I will stand here and wait for you to call someone? I will definitely slip away." Xia Xiaoluo said rascally.

This sentence made Zhong Lin anxious. He wanted to stop Xia Xiaoluo, but he didn't dare. In his opinion, this kid was a vicious dog, and he really didn't dare to provoke him.

"Then, before you make a call, I'll beat you up again!" Xia Xiaoluo walked forward with a faint smile, and kicked Zhong Lin again!

"You can make a call now. I'll wait here for you to call someone! I want to see who's coming!" Xia Xiaoluo simply hugged her shoulders, leaning on the red Ferrari and hugging her shoulders playfully. Looking at Zhong Lin.

Zhong Lin was beaten to the point of crying. He had never been bullied like this before. He took out his mobile phone tremblingly, dialed a number, and told the story while sobbing.

"Let's go, Xiao Luo. It won't be good when the police come." Wei Jin tugged Xia Xiaoluo's arm and said.

Xia Xiaoluo glanced at Wei Jin, and saw that the guy's usually blank face was still expressionless, but there was an unconcealable touch in his eyes.

Xia Xiaoluo patted on the shoulder, and comforted: "It's okay. He hit you first, and I acted bravely. The police will definitely give me a certificate when they come."

Wei Jin still looked terrified, looked at the many students gathered around, and said a little uncomfortable: "Let's go..., everyone is watching."

Xia Xiaoluo felt that it was necessary to hone Wei Jin's psychological quality. A trader must have a hard heart without changing his face when the mountains collapse. Like Wei Jin, the theory is rich, but the psychological quality is definitely not enough.

Zhong Lin was still cursing in the car and kept saying harsh words.

Xia Xiaoluo was furious, but turned to Wei Jin without changing his face, and said, "Hit him!"

"Eh?" Wei Jin was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xia Xiaoluo in a daze.

"I—say—hit—him!" Xia Xiaoluo looked at Wei Jin with a smile, and said every word. "If I don't tell you to stop, you can't stop, otherwise, I won't trade the [-] million yuan for you!"

"This!?" Wei Jin froze for a moment, with a perplexed expression, a little wretched and authentic. "I can't beat him."

"He's almost crippled, you still can't beat him? Go and beat him! One hundred million!" Xia Xiaoluo's eyes gleamed like a thief, and he smiled and seduced.

In the end, Wei Jin still walked over. After all, it was his dream to manage a fund of [-] million yuan, and the dividends were too tempting.

"Zhong Lin, I apologize to you." Wei Jin walked up to Zhong Lin with a bitter face and said humbly.

Zhong Lin was in the BMW, An Hui was bandaging his wound, he snorted coldly, thinking, are you still scared? ,

Pulling An Hui's arm away impatiently, he turned around and slapped her, saying: "Go away! ###Woman, you're so stupid, you just didn't know how to call someone! No winks at all!"

Some men are just so useless, when they are bullied outside, they always vent their anger on the woman who is obedient to him.

In front of her ex-boyfriend, being scolded by her current boyfriend is probably the most humiliating thing for a woman. Besides, the ex-boyfriend still drives a red Ferrari.Anhui cried in humiliation and regret.

Only now did she realize that she was just Zhong Lin's after-dinner snack, not a must-eat dish.

Seeing An Hui being beaten, a small flame of anger rose in Wei Jin's heart.However, he still suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Oh? Are you afraid? Are you afraid? You fucking know it too? Do you know who I am?" Zhong Lin got out of the car, slammed the door hard, stuck his neck, and said arrogantly.

As soon as he rolled up his sleeves, he was about to attack Wei Jin.

Unexpectedly, Wei Jin moved faster than him. He suddenly raised his knee and slammed into Zhong Lin's crotch.

Zhong Lin didn't expect that the scruffy man with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes would suddenly explode, and was caught off guard ###, he screamed like a dog whose tail was stepped on!He unconsciously bent down and covered his crotch.

Wei Jin clenched his fist, and with a left uppercut, he hit Zhong Lin's gold-rimmed glasses directly.

The glasses were flying, and Zhong Lin fell to the ground, covering his eyes, blood was flowing, and he screamed.

"Crack-crack-crack-crack" Xia Xiaoluo leaned on the Ferrari sports car very relaxedly, applauded from the side, and said: "Not bad, not bad, courageous and resourceful. First use an apology to remove the other party's psychological defenses, and then Suddenly launched an attack! Is this the legendary pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

Wei Jin stomped, kicked and kicked Zhong Lin on the ground.

Although he had no rules, he kicked quite hard, making Zhong Lin scream and roll over on the ground.

With Wei Jin's kick, he kicked out the depression that An Hui had left behind for several months, kicked out the joy of trampling his love rival under his feet, and kicked out a kind of scumbag that he had never had before.And this is exactly the quality and personality that Xia Xiaoluo hoped to see in Wei Jin.

Without Xia Xiaoluo's order to stop, he never dared to stop.No, he didn't want to stop at all, although stomping on people was very tiring for him as a scholar, and it was a physical effort.

This made Xia Xiaoluo feel that Wei Jin was good, very organized and disciplined, and to use a popular saying in later generations, "very good at executing".

While playing happily, a man in his forties and an old man with chicken skin and crane head hurried over with a group of big men in black and security guards in yellow uniforms.

From far away, the old man shouted, "Stop it! What's going on? What's wrong with fighting in school?"

Xia Xiaoluo smiled treacherously, and whispered to Wei Jin, "Don't stop! Keep hitting!" At the same time, he greeted Wei Jin with a smile on his face.