Chapter 79

The disappointment on Hong Lei's face was beyond words, she didn't expect Lin Beichen to see through her true intentions.

In order to ease the embarrassment between the two, Lin Beichen reached out to help Hong Lei put the cup on.

Hong Lei's pretty face flushed, and the daughter's heart in her heart rose again.

He wants to get Lin Beichen's love, but also doesn't want his intentions to be easily seen through. If Lin Beichen still insists on the master-student relationship, then he will really fail.

This is the so-called, women chasing men, separated by a wall.

After thinking about it for a few times, Hong Lei immediately changed the subject and said, "Master, I'm just joking, this villa is still for you to live in!"

"Not only that, considering your old man's travel, I will give you a Maserati!"

Jinquan Villa is indeed far away from Tengda Company, and it is good to have a car.

"It's fine." Seeing that Hong Lei no longer insisted on living together, Lin Beichen felt a lot more relaxed.

He thought for a while, and then reminded: "Xiao Lei, the cobra escaped last night, and I also destroyed the poisonous plan. He won't let it go after the incident, so be careful!"

Hong Lei giggled, "With Master here in Jinling City, I'm not afraid of anything!"

Lin Beichen shook his head, "Jiulong Mountain has a profound background. This time, being persuaded by the remnants of the Ye family, all the masters at the peak of Anjin were sent to assassinate, and there must be other arrangements behind!"

"Okay, okay!" Hong Lei wrinkled her nose playfully, pulled Lin Beichen's arm affectionately and said, "Since you are so worried about me, Master, why don't you stay with me for a while! I still have several martial arts students I want to ask you a question!"

Lin Beichen had no choice but to chat with Hong Lei for a while.

When he went out, Hong Feng, who had been waiting for a full two hours, felt that his hair was going gray.

"Well, it's all right now!"

Hearing these words, Hong Feng finally felt relieved.

When he caught a glimpse of the Maserati car key hanging on Lin Beichen's waist, and a pink page was hanging on the key chain, he immediately asked, "This...isn't Xiaolei's favorite car..."

He had seen Hong Lei drive that custom-made Maserati at family gatherings several times. Several family disciples wanted to drive it, but Hong Lei was unwilling.

"Oh, Hong Lei gave this to me!"

Hong Feng thought for a while and said, "Why don't you come to work in the president's office, I don't think security is suitable for you anymore!"

"What?" Lin Beichen stopped walking, turned around and looked at Hong Feng, his eyes flashed.

In an instant, Hong Feng felt that the sky was about to fall down, and his calf felt slightly weak, and he said, "I just think that if you drive a Maserati to work, plus your current position, it would be a bit..."

Hong Feng couldn't say anything about the words that followed. He didn't know what Lin Beichen would do after hearing it.

"It's a bit outrageous, right?" The corners of Lin Beichen's mouth twitched slightly, "Hong Feng, there must be some people in this Tengda company who think like you."

"I'm a security guard, driving a Maserati to work, they will definitely be upset."

"I'll jump out if I'm not happy, just let me clean up my company, right?"

Lin Beichen patted Hong Feng on the shoulder lightly and almost softened.

The more shock came from the heart. A car can be regarded as a weapon by Lin Beichen to attack the heart, and it can force out dissidents. It is really a clever method!
No wonder people want to start from the security guard, the feeling is to clean up their own company!
"Okay, don't worry about me, I have my own way, as long as you cooperate with me!"

Lin Beichen left the hospital after speaking.

Hong Feng stood where he was, feeling the cold sweat on his forehead.

Yes, it is now Lin Beichen's company, and he can clean it up as he wants.

If you don't feel good about yourself, even this executive vice president can be killed, let alone other small shrimps?

Hong Feng looked at Lin Beichen's back, and once again envied Jin Yiqiang, who had been fishing at home for a while.

In the Tengda company later, I don't know how many ups and downs there are!

That afternoon, a limited-edition Maserati painted in red and black drove into the parking lot of Tengda Company.

"Salute! Hello, please show your travel documents, or register!"

The two security guards guarding the parking lot immediately saluted. There are not a few Maseratis who drive into Tengda Company every day, but most of them are the president or little G.

They didn't know the limited-edition Maserati in front of them, but this didn't prevent them from saluting.

While the window was rolled down, a voice came from inside the car, "I'm an employee of Tengda Company, can I drive in directly?"

The security guard replied politely: "If you are an employee of our company, you can directly..."

The window was completely rolled down, and Lin Beichen in the driving seat was actually wearing the same clothes as them.

The two security guards also recognized that it was Lin Beichen, and immediately asked a little dumbfounded: "Which boss are you driving for, just report the boss's name directly!"

"It's not the boss, this is my car!" Lin Beichen patted the custom-made diamond-encrusted steering wheel and said, "Don't you believe it?"

The saluting security guards looked at each other, and then they all laughed and said: "Believe, believe, I believe everything you say, hurry up and tell which boss's new car it is!"

"It's mine. If you don't believe me, you can check the company's internal vehicle registration manual, the latest one!"

The security guard was a little helpless, no matter how he looked at it, Lin Beichen was joking with them, what did he do so seriously.

A phone call was made, and the internal affairs department also answered them seriously. It was Lin Beichen, the car of Lin Beichen from the security department, and the registration was only changed at noon today!

"Leave me a letter now, and let me go in the future!"

After Lin Beichen stepped on the accelerator, the red and black car disappeared at the turn of the underground parking lot.

"I'm going... Our security department has a talent!"

"That's right, Maserati is still a limited edition. It's even better than Mr. Hong and Mr. Jin's cars!"

Within an hour, the news about Lin Beichen and his Maserati spread almost throughout the company.

There are also many people who love cars, taking advantage of the time to go to the toilet to sneak out and rush to the parking lot to take pictures.

This kind of limited edition Maserati will only be customized for the private customers of their Italian company. Unless you buy a dozen or so Maseratis at home, no one will give you a bird.

This is why ordinary wealthy families in China do not have such customized models.

Seeing the image of a car in a car magazine come true, even Team Zhong from the security department couldn't help but go downstairs to have a look.

Looking at a security hat inside through the car window, Team Zhong had to admit that he felt a little sour.

Not to mention the limited edition, this car is just ordinary, enough for him to struggle for a year or two.

Many security guards were amazed, and some people openly speculated that Lin Beichen must be a bad boy.

Others said that he won the lottery, and the foreign ones are worth hundreds of millions of dollars.

Faced with these rumors, Team Zhong smiled slightly, "You are jealous of others, you might as well blame yourself for not having a good birth."

Several of the people who said this were his own security guards. He had to stop the rumors, otherwise it would be bad if he was misunderstood by Lin Beichen.

"Hmph! Exaggeration, the little security guard also drives this kind of car, what a waste of money!"

Team Zhong was taken aback. He turned around and recognized Peng Yuanxiao, the technical director.

Peng Yuanxiao pointed at the Maserati and said, "Old Zhong, your subordinates drive this kind of car, isn't it burning buns?"

"Old Peng, what's the matter with you, just now my security guard was a little jealous of Xiao Lin, why don't you..."

The implication is that Peng Yuanxiao cares about security guards no matter what.

Team Zhong's words made Peng Yuanxiao blush. He covered his mouth and coughed, trying to explain: "Old Zhong, I didn't mean that, I was just reminding you."

"If our Tengda's security guards are all in this style, it will be misunderstood by others."

Peng Yuanxiao, a high-achieving student who graduated from Jinling University, turned his eyes and found a suitable reason: "What if a friend and businessman outside comes to negotiate and sees this car, thinks we are showing off, and gets angry with the friend, what should I do?"

"So, this kind of pompous wind, can't get up!"

Every word is punishing, Peng Yuanxiao's face is almost not written, I want to suppress him, these few words.

Team Zhong is so old and cunning, if he hadn't seen Lin Beichen's actions last night, he would forget it.

(End of this chapter)

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