Han Zong: Starting from the Undercover New World

It was rare for Lin Wei to sleep late.

When his physical fitness reaches the figure of fourteen points, he will feel full of energy even if he only sleeps for five hours a day, but what is different from the past is that after waking up today, what he can feel is a wave of energy from the heart. And a sense of relaxation.

Turning his head, it was no surprise that Cui Minshu was still asleep on his arms, the hair on his face was messy, his face was squeezed by the pillow, and his mouth was slightly opened making a slight whirring sound.

Lin Wei raised the corners of his mouth and slowly withdrew his arms. Cui Minshu just made a humming sound, then turned his head, clamped the quilt tightly and continued to roll over and fall asleep.

The seductive curves made Lin Wei's eyes stop for a moment, but in the end, he just stretched out his hand and pulled up the quilt to cover her, and then went into the bathroom.

After a simple rinse, take out a clean suit from the closet and change into it, put the dirty clothes in a bag, and send them to the laundry for dry cleaning.

He has almost become a suit lover now - because his face looks too young, in order to be more in line with his current identity and make himself look more stable, suits have become his best choice.

In the kitchen, he simply made a sandwich for breakfast. Lin Wei ate his fill first, then prepared Cui Minshu's portion, and woke her up.

"Ouba, sleep a little longer. It hurts."

When she spoke vaguely, she twisted her body, frowned and cried out in pain, and then fell asleep like a piglet. Lin Wei didn't rush, but simply put the breakfast on the bedside table and moved it away. Put a chair by the window and find a book to read.

Recently, he has bought a lot of books, such as finance, management, and biographies, as long as he thinks they can be used, he has bought a lot.

There is no way, there are really not many interesting things on the Internet today, and the TV programs are too old. When Lin Wei returned home, he couldn't find any other entertainment besides reading books.

Better self-improvement - even if 80% of a book is bullshit, 20% of it is always useful.

Cui Minshu was probably really exhausted. It wasn't until the sun was high that he dimly opened his eyes and saw Lin Wei sitting not far away.

He crossed his legs, and the bright sunlight outside the house hit his face through the half-opened curtains. The white shirt was spotless, and the buttons were only fastened to the collarbone, revealing his small half-sturdy muscles. His eyes were focused on the book.

Ah. I'm dead.

Cui Minshu stared at him almost holding her breath—how can my Oppa be so charming?

"woke up?"

Lin Wei noticed her fiery eyes.

"Ouba." Cui Minshu's voice became viscous again, her eyes seemed to be drawn, her eyes were like crescent moons, she pursed her lips and smiled, cute and charming coexisted.

She stretched out her hands while lying down, looking at him with a smile.

"It's time for lunch, are you still awake? My aunt called in the morning, but I didn't answer."

Lin Wei put down the book with a smile, walked over proactively, and let her hug him like a baby as she wished. She rubbed and sucked in his arms like a hooligan, as if there was some fragrance on his body.

"Butt hurts" she looked up pitifully.

Lin Wei hugged her and sent her to the bathroom: "Unless you don't want to go out today. Wash yourself."

Cui Minshu finally regained consciousness and shook his head violently: "No! You will die!"

When she closed the door, Lin Wei smiled and shook his head, tidied up the house, put on his watch, got ready to go out, and called Cui Yonghao.

It took Cui Minshu a long time to poke his head out of the bathroom, his head was wet: "Ouba, is there no hair dryer?"

Lin Wei took out the hair dryer again, walked into the bathroom, and she wanted to stick it up again. Lin Wei was very angry at being stuck, with warning eyes.

"Do you want me to blow your hair, or you blow it to me."

"Blow your hair." Cui Minshu immediately interrupted his singing with a serious face.

It's not fun to say that.

She hurriedly stood up and let him gently blow-dry her hair before limping towards the bedroom.

She didn't dare to coquettishly let him come to get dressed--if you don't die, you won't die. Cui Minshu's patience with Lin Wei is quite in place.

When she got dressed and walked out with a twist, Lin Wei couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Cui Minshu looked very aggrieved, but Lin Wei was not used to her, seeking truth from facts: "Yeah, I said yesterday that I can't do it, it's not that you have to make it to the end."

"That's not for you." Cui Minshu stiffened his mouth, stretched out his arms and put his arms around him, hanging on him for most of his body, which finally saved a lot of effort.

Lin Wei simply chose to carry her down, she smiled and did not refuse, until Lin Wei put her down on the first floor, and walked slowly with his arms around her.

"Don't call your aunt back?"

"No, there's nothing good to say anyway." Cui Minshu acted very childish, completely sitting on Lin Wei's side, and said angrily, "You don't know, my mother has been annoying lately."

Lin Wei's expression remained the same: "It's normal. After all, in the eyes of my aunt, I'm either trying to get something wrong, or I'm an unemployed bastard with a swollen face to pretend to be fat. She really didn't guess wrong."

"Ah, you are not allowed to say that about yourself." Cui Minshu angrily pushed his head at him, but Lin Wei smiled: "That's right."

"It doesn't matter, you're not some kind of cheat. Oppa, you must have a plan." Lin Wei couldn't stop laughing at what Cui Minshu said.

He turned his head and rubbed his chin on her head: "What plan?"

"You must have. You are not a gangster. Even if you are a gangster, you must be like the movie "The Godfather", right?" After Cui Minshu finished speaking, she turned her head to look at him again, with some hope in her eyes. wing.

She hugged his arm tightly and smiled cutely: "Right?"

Lin Wei looked at her, feeling affectionate in his heart, and smiled softly: "Yeah."

What normal woman would like her man to be some kind of gangster godfather? Get involved in matters between life and death at every turn?

She just didn't want to show her uneasiness and worry.

The meaning of Cui Minshu's words was that she wanted to use her own method to guide him to think about the future without any trace.

She knew that Lin Wei was not the kind of person who just looked in front of her eyes, so she was looking for a guarantee.

"I do have some plans, and I won't live in such a precarious way." Lin Wei didn't say much, but promised softly: "I swear, that day won't be too far away."

"Hey." Cui Minshu didn't say anything, just hugged him tightly with a smile, and got into the black car parked on the street with him.

Cui Yonghao had been waiting for a long time and took the initiative to open the rear door.

"Brother, sister-in-law." Cui Yonghao was very discerning, and Cui Min was so happy that he heard the words "sister-in-law". After sitting down, he lightly kicked Lin Wei with his feet, winking and repeating to sister-in-law with his mouth, very satisfied.

She was always childish like a little girl in this respect-but it just didn't make people feel annoying.

"Have a good rest at home today, do you want to move to my house?"

After Lin Wei finished speaking, Cui Minshu showed hesitation, thought for a while, then shook his head lightly: "I still don't want it for the time being."

Lin Wei was a little surprised, and looked at her, but she just muttered: "I'm afraid it will delay your work, and if you go out suddenly like before one day, I can only worry about it alone, it's better to just be like this.

If you don't ask me to go out, I will pretend that you are busy, call me when you are free, or go over when I miss you. "

"good."

Lin Wei didn't persuade them any more, anyway, they lived in Beidamen Market, not far away.

After sending her home, Lin Wei went downstairs and went directly to the massage shop.

Before arriving at the place, Lin Wei seemed to think of something, pondered for a moment, and said, "Yonghao, I want you and Park Soo-yeon to talk more when you have nothing to do."

Cui Yonghao's expression became a little weird, and he whispered: "Brother, let's talk, her husband hasn't done anything recently."

"Warn me if necessary—the people in my store, except me, can't hit anyone." Lin Wei didn't explain too much.

Cui Yonghao hesitated, and after a while, he said: "Brother, do we have to take care of these women's housework?"

"Xiba, do they embarrass you to work for them?" Lin Wei asked back, just when Cui Yonghao thought he understood, but calmly said: "However, you are right, in my shop, If you see it, take care of it.”

Cui Yonghao couldn't see his expression from the rearview mirror.

But Lin Wei just said softly: "Yonghao, why did you come to join the gang?"

While talking, he lit a cigarette on his own, and opened the car window slightly.

Cui Yonghao thought for a moment, as if he had thought of a lot, his expression became a little gloomy, and finally said: "Poor."

"My family is engaged in aquatic products. My dad has to get up very early to go to Incheon every day to catch up with the first batch of fresh fish. But even so, he did it himself from the purchase and made very little money.

Because he often turned black and white, I wondered if I could help, so I often got up early in the morning to go shopping with him, and returned to Seoul just after seven o'clock, just in time to go to school again. "

"Because of this, when I was studying, those bastards laughed at me because I smelled like fish, so they nicknamed me Squid."

Cui Yonghao laughed at himself: "I'm not a good boy, and my temper is not so submissive. If I want them to shut up, the final solution is to do it. After dropping out of school, I went to this step naturally. .”

"Brother, I want to be like you, so that everyone dare not look down on me."

Cui Yonghao said, and looked at Lin Wei in the rearview mirror with some admiration: "Although I am not as good at fighting as big brother, I can also fight hard."

But Lin Wei just looked out the window, smiled, and didn't say anything.

Cui Yonghao couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he closed his mouth and concentrated on driving.

It wasn't until the car stopped under the massage shop that Lin Wei said softly: "If you want to be valued by others, you have to understand a truth."

He pushed open the car door, leaving only one sentence: "Life is like climbing a rock. Everyone is looking up, but there are only other people's buttocks and condescending eyes on the top. Only when you look down can you see other people's expressions. The most beautiful thing in the world The simplest and most difficult thing is to find your own position.

You have to be seen first before people can look up to you.

And if you want to sit in prison, you have to remember that no matter how high you climb or what position you climb, you must remember to look down—otherwise, sooner or later, apart from the kicked legs above, the people below will Drag you off the cliff too. "

Cui Yonghao was still thinking about the meaning of his words, but Lin Wei had already opened the door and left.

After the little brother at the door bowed ninety degrees to say hello to him, he still greeted Cui Yonghao in the car.

"Brother Yonghao, just park here."

Cui Yonghao seemed to understand something suddenly.

After a moment of silence, he parked the car, and said to the younger brother of the part-time waiter at the door proactively and humbly: "Good morning."

Regardless of the man's slightly shocked appearance, he hurriedly caught up with Lin Wei, and saw him standing in the lobby on the first floor, chatting with a group of women while laughing.

Lin Wei had a friendly smile, and smiled like a spring breeze to every woman beside him who should have been insignificant to him.

It was only at this moment that Cui Yonghao suddenly remembered that it seemed to him that it had been a while, and he hadn't seen his cold face towards others.