Rebirth: I Have a Daily Check-in System

Wang Qiang and Song Lei sat on the opposite sofa.

After drinking a glass of beer, Song Lei glanced at Su Xishui, then asked with a smile, "Brother Lin, isn't this the little beauty who saved the beauty that night?"

"We were having a meal at the time, and we had a good conversation. When a phone call came, you didn't even want your brother, so you ran over."

Su Xishui was a little embarrassed to hear it.

But when she heard the phone call, a hint of doubt appeared on her pretty face: "What phone number?"

Lin Ge was a little amused, and glared at Song Lei.

If I knew that this guy would not be here, I knew it would be demolished.

"A friend called and said he had something to do with me. I happened to pass the train station and saved you."

Lin Ge made up a random reason.

Seeing this scene, Song Lei understood in seconds.

Embarrassed smile.

It seemed that he almost pitted Brother Lin just now.

"Yes, yes, your friend made a good call, otherwise, there would be no such thing as a hero saving beauty."

He quickly rounded up the words.

The words of the two were decent, and also dispelled the doubts in Su Xishui's heart.

Song Lei quickly changed the subject: "I said, Brother Lin, you are well informed. You all know that a new ice rink has opened. It is much better than me, a local snake in Wuchu City."

Lin Ge held back a smile and said, "If I say this ice skating rink is my own?"

Song Lei was stunned for a few seconds by Lin Ge's words.

Then, he looked disbelieving: "Brother Lin, are you kidding me?"

"This is Kuangbiao's territory. He will let you, an outsider, drive an ice rink here?"

Su Xishui consciously regarded himself as someone from Lin Ge's side.

Song Lei's disbelief made her a little uncomfortable: "What a madman, where does Brother Lin drive the ice rink, it's his freedom, it's none of our business."

"When I came yesterday, Brother Lin had already decorated this place, and he opened it."

Song Lei scratched his head.

Su Xishui's slightly aggressive tone did not make him angry, but rather admired Lin Ge a little.

Your sister, if he guessed right, these two have only known each other for a day, right?

I have only known each other for a day, and I started to look at him like this. Brother Lin's skills in picking up girls are absolutely incredible!

Hearing Su Xishui's tone didn't sound like a fake, Song Lei immediately gave him a thumbs up: "'" Brother Lin is really good, there is a way to do business anywhere, I'm convinced. "

Lin Ge smiled slightly and said, "Rainbow fart is avoided... By the way, do you want to play and try out the nightlife of young people?"

Song Lei is in his thirties, these people are indeed young people to him.

Song Lei was also aroused by the youth in his heart, stood up and said with a smile: "It looks very nostalgic, that's fine, I'll go play a few laps too."

Wang Qiang was very discerning and knew that this was the boss's business partner, so he hurried to get a pair of clean skates for Song Lei.

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Inside a dance hall.

A bald man is sitting on a luxurious leather sofa.

This is a single deluxe private room.

It is also a one-way glass, and you can also see the hot body twisting outside.

In the box, there were several other men sitting.

One of them, if Sun Chuan saw it, would definitely frown.

Some of the men with bruised noses and swollen faces, with a slightly comical appearance, were Jiang Wei who harassed Su Yalin in the Civil Affairs Office.

The strong man was playing with a butterfly knife in his hand, and the blade of the knife flew up and down in his hand.

"Have you got the second-hand Mercedes-Benz I want?"

The bald head, that is, Kuangbiao, said lightly.

Jiang Wei hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Brother Biao, I have already managed to get a second-hand Mercedes-Benz. It is an 89-style Mercedes-Benz S320. As soon as the car arrived at my place, I refurbished and polished it, and it looked like new. It definitely matches your temperament, Brother Biao."

It turned out that Jiang Wei was following Kuangbiao.

Under his care, Jiang Wei's second-hand car can do well.

Of course, he usually also needs to pay homage to this madman.

After all, Kuangbiao is the talker of the Nanhu generation. If you want to make money here, you have to look at him.

"What about the price?"

Kuang Biao asked again.