Reborn Nobility

Chapter 243: Exercise your psychological quality

This kid had seen the red Ferrari before, but he just thought the car was a bit weird, as if the farmer uncle had made it himself. Ferrari had surpassed his taste. As an inexperienced second-generation private entrepreneur, he felt

The most awesome car is BMW.

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

"Haha, my father is planning to establish a scholarship in your school and is talking to the principal. I will come over to see you."

"Uncle is really passionate about charity! But I have to graduate, otherwise, I would have won several scholarships." An Hui pursed her lips and said.

The two of them talked lingeringly about charity and felt that they were very awesome and noble.

When Wei Jin heard the word "Zhong Lin", he turned around unconsciously. Maybe every man wants to take a look at the man who wants to fight for love, to see how he is inferior to him.

At the same time, Zhong Lin also noticed Wei Jin and immediately recognized that this was An Hui's ex-boyfriend! Although he had taken An Hui's virginity the night before yesterday, this showed that in the few years she had been with Wei Jin, she

He has always been as protective as jade, but this still makes Zhong Lin very unhappy, as if Wei Jin has taken away something more precious than ### from Anhui.

In the process of pursuing Anhui, Zhong Lin spent a lot of money to buy Anhui's roommates with "heavy sums of money". Of course, in Zhong Lin's view, it was just a few meals. These roommates benefited from Zhong Lin and were very dedicated.

Responsible, in addition to frequently praising Wei Jin to Anhui and praising Zhong Lin, he also provided Wei Jin's photo, home address and other information to Zhong Lin.

Zhong Lin has long wanted to touch this boy, but he knows that women sometimes sympathize with the weak. If he rashly attacks Wei Jin, he might be able to lose points for himself and gain points for the other party.

However, he doesn't care about so much now! Anhui is already his girlfriend and has completely stood by him. Now he beats Wei Jin violently. How manly is that! Not only will he not lose weight for himself,

points, and you will get extra points for yourself.

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

Wei Jin stood proudly, nodded, and said: "That's me." He was surprised why he was so confident with Xia Xiaoluo by his side. If it was in the past, he would definitely feel a little ashamed of himself.

"Pa—" A slap hit Wei Jin's face hard. "Damn it, don't come here to pester An Hui again!"

Wei Jin is a scholar. Apart from watching movies and TV shows, he has never been exposed to violence. When he read Jin Yong's novels, he said they were too violent.

Suddenly being violently attacked by the other party, she was stunned. She just covered her face and said: "I'm not pestering her, it's just a final goodbye."

"Well. Very good, very good. That's good." Zhong Lin nodded and said, "This is the best. To help you remember better!"

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

"Doesn't it feel good to hit someone? It feels even better to step on his ex-boyfriend in front of his girlfriend, right?" Xia Xiaoluo squeezed Zhong Lin's arm and said casually while holding a Zhongnanhai that cost less than a few cents.

.Looking very arrogant and arrogant.

"Oh no! Where did that bastard come from!? You're minding your own business!" Zhong Lin shook his arm twice, but found that it was like it was clamped by pliers and he couldn't get rid of it. "Let me go! Otherwise, let me go!"

, I’ll let someone destroy you.”

"Hey - that's quite arrogant! I'm really scared. Okay, I'll let go." Xia Xiaoluo spat out the butt of the cigarette on the ground, crushed it with his foot, and then threw Zhong Lin directly into his new BMW.

superior.

"Bang——!" The glass shattered and splashed everywhere, mixed with Zhong Lin's scream!

An Hui quickly ran over, supported Zhong Lin and said with concern: "Zhong Lin! Are you okay? Oh my God! You are going to bleed. Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Zhong Lin shook his head in pain.

"You? What's wrong with you bastard? How dare you hit him?" As Zhong Lin expected, An Hui indeed stood by his side. She stared at her pretty eyes and asked Xia Xiaoluo.

"Why can't I, a bastard, hit people? Why can he, a bastard, hit people? 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 only beat the son of Zhong Qimou, China's chief liar! But, do you know who he beat? He beat the future stock god! Better than Buffett.

, a stock god who is greater than Soros! Zhong Qimou is a piece of scum compared to him! He is not even worthy of carrying Wei Jin's shoes!"

This face was given to Wei Jin quite a lot, and he felt very touched.

An Hui was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say. Xia Xiaoluo looked at her with disdain and said: "You are holding a treasure in your hand, but you didn't know it. You picked up a broken tile. You thought it was Qin

Where are the bricks and tiles? I picked up the sesame seeds and lost the watermelon!"

"Oh. The richest man in China? The first liar in China. Canned goods in exchange for airplanes? Oh, that's clumsy. A child is playing tricks." Xia Xiaoluo curled his lips and said with disdain.

Xia Xiaoluo felt that the capital project he was about to complete was much smarter 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. His father is an excellent businessman, a politician, an economic theorist, and a strategist.

It can be said that in the entire business world of the 1990s, Zhong Qimou was a business god! Unexpectedly, his father's feat of exchanging cans for airplanes turned out to be what he called a "clumsy" act.

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

"Do you think I will stand here waiting for you to call someone? I will definitely run away." Xia Xiaoluo said ruthlessly.

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

"Then, before you call, I'll give you another beating!" Xia Xiaoluo walked up with a faint smile and kicked Zhong Lin again!

"You can call now. I will wait here for you to call someone! I want to see who is coming!" Xia Xiaoluo simply hugged his shoulders and leaned against the red Ferrari, playfully

Look at Zhong Lin.

Zhong Lin was beaten until he almost cried. He had never been bullied like this before. Shaking, he took out his cell phone, dialed a number, and told the story in a sob.

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

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

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

Wei Jin still had a fearful look on his face. He looked around at the many students gathered around him and said a little uncomfortably: "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 that can remain calm despite the collapse of the mountain. Like Wei Jin, although he has rich theories, his psychological quality is definitely not up to par.

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

Xia Xiaoluo was furious, but he said to Wei Jin without changing his expression: "Hit him!"

"Uh?" Wei Jin was stunned for a moment and looked at Xia Xiaoluo with a confused expression.

"I - said - beat - him!" Xia Xiaoluo looked at Wei Jin and smiled, and said every word. "If I don't shout stop, you can't stop, otherwise I won't give you the 100 million yuan."

You control it!"

"This!?" Wei Jin was stunned for a moment, and said with a embarrassed look on his face, a bit wretchedly. "I can't beat him."

"He's almost disabled, but you can't beat him? Go over and beat him! One hundred million!" Xia Xiaoluo said seductively with a gleaming look in his eyes.

In the end, Wei Jin walked over. After all, it was his dream to trade 100 million yuan, and the dividends were too tempting.

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

Zhong Lin was in the BMW and An Hui was bandaging his wounds. He snorted coldly and thought to himself, are you still scared?

He pulled An Hui's arm away impatiently, turned around and gave her a slap in the face, saying: "Go away! ###woman, you are so stupid, you didn't know how to call someone just now! You didn't even wink!"

Some men are so useless. When they are bullied outside, they always take it out on the woman who is submissive to him.

Being scolded by her current boyfriend in front of her ex-boyfriend is probably the most humiliating thing for a woman. Besides, her ex-boyfriend also drove a red Ferrari. An Hui cried with humiliation and regret.

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

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

"Oh? You know you're afraid? You know you're afraid? You know what the hell you're afraid of too? Do you know who I am?" Zhong Lin got out of the car, slammed the car door hard, cocked his neck, and said with an arrogant expression.

He would attack Wei Jin as soon as he rolled up his sleeves.

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

Zhong Lin did not expect that the slovenly man in front of him with low eyebrows would suddenly explode and be hit unexpectedly. He screamed like a dog whose tail was stepped on! He unconsciously bent down and covered his head.

Live in the crotch.

Wei Jin clenched his fist and hit Zhong Lin's gold-rimmed glasses with a left hook.

I saw the lenses flying, and Zhong Lin fell to the ground, covering his eyes, blood flowing freely, and screaming.

"Pah - pah - pah - pah" Xia Xiaoluo leaned against the Ferrari car very relaxedly and clapped at the side, saying: "Not bad, not bad, brave and resourceful. First use an apology to remove the other party's psychological defense, and then

A sudden attack! Is this the legendary thing about pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?"

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

Although there was no method, he kicked very hard, and Zhong Lin screamed and rolled on the ground.

Wei Jin's kick kicked out the depression of being dumped by An Hui for several months, kicked out the pleasure of trampling his love rival under his feet, and kicked out a kind of bastard spirit that he had never had before. And this,

This is exactly the quality and personality that Xia Xiaoluo hopes to see in Wei Jin.

He didn't dare to stop without Xia Xiaoluo's order to stop. No, he didn't want to stop at all, even though stepping on people was very tiring for him, a scholar, and it was physical work.

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

While they were having a good time, 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 afar, the old man shouted: "Stop! What's going on? What's wrong with fighting in school?"

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