The mystery that Lin Weiran added without the slightest foreshadowing made Han Weiyi panic for a while, and she looked at Lin Weiran dumbfounded, her eyes full of questions. Seeing her like this, Lin Weiran first picked up the wine glass, and then took the wine bottle in her hand.

"It's okay not to drink too much, and it's okay not to delay work, you are a woman after all, the reputation of an alcoholic is not good, and you have been with Lee Hyori for so long, don't you know what to do?" Women need fame more than men, and it is not easy for them to painstakingly manage an image in front of everyone, so there is no need to ruin it like this. Lin Weiran got up and took the paper to the side, and skillfully cleaned up the mess on the coffee table, in Han Weiyi's panicked gaze.

"Curious?" he asked. ”

Han Weiyi nodded: "Yes." ”

"How can I tell you......" Lin Weiran said as he cleaned up, "Do you know the Three Kingdoms?" I'm a bit like Sima Yi, suspicious. ”

Han Weiyi frowned suspiciously.

"Beautiful woman, capable and famous, even if there is fate and coincidence between you and me, from the beginning of the acquaintance to the continuous entanglement to the most difficult to work together, it is really too much like a novel. So I investigated you, and I didn't find anything, but it turned out that your account and kinship were blank, too clean, as if someone had done something. ”

Throwing the stained facial tissues into the trash can one by one, Lin Weiran continued: "Financial relationships, mobile phone messages, including some of your tax returns, I haven't found anything, but the cleaner I am, the more suspicious I become, so I asked Uncle Gao, and then he told me about this person." ”

Even after tidying up, there was a smell of alcohol in the room. Lin Weiran put the trash can aside, just like that, hanging his hand full of the smell of wine. Han Weiyi was silent and watched him finish all this. But she still looks like she has an unspeakable appearance, in this woman. It was the first time Lin Weiran had seen so much panic.

"I'll call the assistant to clean it up later, just say I made it, don't say it." After Lin Weiran finished speaking, he stood up and walked to the door, as if he had forgotten what he had just asked.

Myeongdong chaebol Han Mourning is not well known for not being on the financial news, and the nickname given by this good deed is only circulated in a small circle, which is low-key and outrageous. Lin Weiran has heard this person mentioned at several cocktail parties, but he has never had the opportunity to meet, and it is said that this person is absolutely withdrawn. Except for some high-level gatherings that are so secret that they can't be circulated in the circle, he hardly appears in any social occasions, and with his financial resources, he has already passed the stage of needing to unite with others or ask for people. Lin Weiran didn't know much about this person, only vaguely heard that he was engaged in the financial industry, and he had basically nothing to do with the stock futures economic crisis.

Inquired into her privacy without Han Weiyi's permission, of course Lin Weiran would not put any more pressure on her, and returned to his office downstairs after getting the script that Xu Jingxu had personally named. As a result, Han Weiyi replied before it was three hours, and when Lin Weiran picked up the phone, Han Weiyi was silent for three minutes.

"Okay, no problem with the introduction. But don't get your hopes up, he's the kind of person you can't imagine. ”

Facing Lin Weiran. Han Weiyi's tone was so solemn for the first time.

The appointment time was the afternoon of the next day, which was quite vigorous. Lin Weiran and Han Weiyi went to a factory in the suburbs of Seoul, and the red Porsche stopped right in front of the factory gate. Han Weiyi, who didn't say a word along the way, got out of the car first and made a phone call to inform the other party, and soon after, a middle-aged man in a black suit appeared in Lin Weiran's field of vision from the other end of the gate.

The rusty gate creaked, and the man came to the car, bowed slightly to Han Weiyi, and then began to look at Lin Weiran, from beginning to end, without letting go of a single thing.

"Uncle." Han Weiyi took off her sunglasses and shouted.

"Yes." The man nodded, and then continued to look at Lin Weiran.

This atmosphere is a bit weird, it doesn't look like it can be warm and polite, Lin Weiran simply didn't introduce himself, just opened his arms and asked, "Do you need to search your body?" ”

Han Weiyi let out a chuckle, the man looked as usual, he said and turned around after saying yes to follow me, Lin Weiran looked at Han Weiyi, whose expression was complicated, and immediately followed, and walked to the iron door without looking back, but before entering the door, he stretched out his hand and gestured a thumbs up behind his back, Han Weiyi was no longer reserved, and let the laughter dispel a lot of depression in his heart.

Lin Weiran followed this man with a bit of Khmer medicine into the factory, and after walking out of a distance, he noticed a row of factories, not because of any scary signs or novel designs pasted on them, but because the gang of black-clothed people standing in front of the factory, combined with the scene, it is too much of a gangster movie, and Myeongdong chaebol Han Mourning is not a good man and a woman, as the leading loan shark practitioner in Myeongdong, if he doesn't have the style of a gangster brother, he doesn't need an opponent, and the customers will eat him alone.

Being taken by the middle-aged man, Lin Weiran's fresh face was able to look around, and when he arrived at the door of an unlocked warehouse, the man opened the door and stepped aside, and then remained silent.

"You really don't have to do a body search?"

Lin Weiran's joke finally made the man who seemed to be expressionless frown, he glanced over, there was no more information in his eyes except for a flash of anger, Lin Weiran had no doubt that if he had no eyes, he would definitely be cleaned up, and the joke just didn't want to let go of this man who felt a little similar to Khmer medicine. He smiled and lowered his head, not to avoid his gaze, but to straighten his cuffs, even if they were already very smooth, as if they were a special move when he was nervous.

As soon as I entered the warehouse, a cool breeze that could be called refreshing blew from inside the warehouse, because it rained from time to time these days, so the air was drier than outside, and it was not difficult to know what was stored next to these Lin Weiran. A few steps further on, around the corner, the corridor leading to the storeroom was dotted with a few cheap tables and chairs, on which about seven or eight banknote counters were placed, and at the end was a curtain that made it impossible to see inside, thick, faintly lit by incandescent lamps.

The warehouse area is not large. It is estimated to be fifteen square meters, and there are no windows in the wall. In a completely sealed state, Lin Weiran opened the curtain first and walked in. The first thing that catches his eye is a middle-aged man with his back to him, and anyone who looks at this person will show a shocked gaze.

On June 23, 2009, the Bank of Korea began issuing 50,000 won with a single value of almost $40, less than a year ago. In front of the man was the 50,000 won banknote, which was less than a year old, and it was made into a bright brown bed, as high as Lin Weiran's waist, and his face was almost eight square meters.

It's better to be famous than to meet.

The rumored withdrawn and low-key Han Mourning subverted Lin Weiran's impression of him without saying a word.

It's better to meet than to be famous.

Where is this Han Mourning just a Myeongdong chaebol engaged in usury?

The huge visual stimulation made Lin Weiran's heart beat faster. Then the mouth is dry, and the air in this room seems to be filled with the smell of money, which makes money worshippers crazy more than supercars like Aston Martin.

Biting the tip of his tongue, Lin Weiran immediately regained consciousness, let go of his unconsciously clenched fist, and his palms were already covered with sweat.

"Mr. Han?" He was the first to speak, even if it was a greeting, in the face of this arrogant Han Mourning, he didn't have to worry about any juniors and elders.

"If you can call Wei Yi home. Then I will give you the right to use these, legal circulation, anonymous investment, I can help you operate, and no interest is calculated. There is also no handling fee for you. Han Mian also said softly, without even looking back at Lin Weiran, "Since you are from a financial background, you should know the difference between cash, bank deposits, and company accounts." The conditions given to you now will not be available even if Lee Kun-hee comes, no matter if you are the chairman or the major shareholder of Shinhan. You should know that there is no second chance of this kind of opportunity. ”

Han Mourning also took the lead, so that all the words that Lin Weiran had prepared in advance were in vain. Before this, Lin Weiran had heard that Han Mourning also operated one of the top underground money banks in South Korea, and now seeing this bright brown 'big bed' is the best proof of this rumor.

The basis of cooperation stems from the fact that both sides of the cooperation have what the other needs, and now Lin Weiran seems to have nothing that Han Mourning also needs.

"I have a question I want to know, in Mr. Han's eyes, how much is Shinhan and I worth?" Lin Weiran asked.

Hearing the question, Han Mian also turned around, took a cursory look at Lin Weiran and lost interest, turned his head and took a few steps forward, picked up a 50,000 won bill with an expressionless face, and then threw it on the ground casually.

Han Weiyi said that Han Mourning was also the kind of person that Lin Weiran couldn't imagine, in fact, she had lived under the same eaves as this man who was her father by blood for several years, and Han Weiyi didn't know what kind of person he was, looking at the rusty iron door, Han Weiyi lowered her head again and poked the ground with the branch she picked up casually.

Concubine is a bad word, the concubine's daughter should be a curse, but this curse describes Han Weiyi's true background, in this country where everything is about family and background, she will be poked and ridiculed wherever she goes. Han Mourning's super mansion in Longshan is not her home, and her mother, who left her there after taking the money, can't give her a home, so since she was ten years old, Han Weiyi has been a child without a home.

'Bang', the branch broke, Han Weiyi was stunned for a long time and looked up at the iron door, on this sunny day, there was only a faint sadness in his heart.

I really want to say that this iron gate is really similar to the one I saw in Longshan when I was a child, my mother said that she was going to do something, so she left her at the door, she waited and waited alone, and no one paid attention to her until it was dark, until an aunt who looked like a nanny came back from outside and brought her in, and a strange man told her that she was sold, and then she never saw her mother again.

Han Weiyi stood up on her knees, and the background was still the red Porsche, but the fact that she was strong on the outside and capable was another person who knew it. Delicate arrogance is like her coat, but in front of Lin Weiran, it is really difficult for her to put them on again.

Han Weiyi was not easy to be melancholy with girlish feelings, but there was a soft sound of the iron door 'squeak' in her ears, seeing Lin Weiran with a coat on her shoulders, Han Weiyi's first thought was that it would be better for this guy to go to the whole look, watching him come over step by step, Han Weiyi was actually a little nervous, and there was a little expectation in her heart, and she was constantly denied by reason, what is money, didn't Han Mian also teach her a long time ago?

"Thank you." These were the first words he said after he walked over.

Han Weiyi looked at Lin Weiran and leaned her back against the Porsche, and asked, "Thank you for what?" ”

"I didn't know what to say before I came, if I wanted to make an appointment with this person through other channels, I guess I wouldn't be able to meet him." Lin Weiran lit a cigarette as he spoke, "Mingdong chaebol, he does have the momentum of a chaebol, outsiders say that he is low-key and withdrawn, but he is actually domineering." ”

He paused and asked, "So it's okay with your father, right?" ”

"Father? What father? Han Weiyi laughed to herself, "Have you ever seen her daughter's father when she was ten years old before she saw her for the first time?" Or are you not sorry to talk to your 10-year-old daughter for the first time, but your father who is worth 300 million? ”

Lin Weiran was naturally stunned.

"He is such a person, and so are my brothers and sisters, and it is not strange that nothing happens in that house without a mistress. When I was seventeen years old, I ran out and would rather freeze to death in the subway station than go back, because I didn't want to be as perverted as them. Han Weiyi's tone was a little excited, as if he had been secret for many years, and he wanted to vomit it today.

She looked at Lin Weiran and asked, "How much am I worth today?" ”

Lin Weiran raised her eyebrows suspiciously.

Han Weiyi explained: "Anyone has a value, but Han Weiyi's value has been depreciating all the years, my mother sold me for 300 million, and my boyfriend in the last year of junior high school sold me for 3 million? If you like me, don't expect me to be a woman with her first kiss. ”

Lin Weiran was choked and coughed, and before she could say anything, she was robbed by Han Weiyi, "You have asked me three times, the first time 'you are my destiny', although I made money, but no one except me could take that drama, the second time was not long ago when you asked me not to join your private life, and the third time was to see him today." I'll ask you for one time now, don't lie to me, tell me how much? ”

"How much do you want?" Lin Weiran asked again, "Or how much have you appreciated yourself over the years?" ”

Han Weiyi was stunned by the question and blinked.

Lin Weiran urged: "Hurry up, I now have an opportunity to double your value." ”

Seeing his smiling appearance, Han Weiyi began to look forward to it again, even if reason and experience told her that this might be a trap, she whispered a number and jumped down without hesitation.

"Three hundred?" Lin Weiran couldn't help but widen her eyes, "Movies are so profitable? ”

"It's not just movies, I still have a bit of an investment eye."

"You can't make that with a little vision, are you sure you're not evading taxes?"

"That's called reasonable tax avoidance!"

Han Weiyi's eyes widened, and then he felt that the atmosphere was a lot more relaxed, thinking that he had exposed the biggest secret in front of Lin Weiran, and suddenly became melancholy again.

"I don't count how much you're worth, but it's definitely more than me, and I and Shinhan together are only worth 50,000 in the eyes of that man, so you must be more than me." Lin Weiran threw away the cigarette butt very unethically, stretched his waist, and said, "Don't worry, I just have a cooperative relationship with you, not to mention that I have asked you so many things, it is better to keep it in my hands if I sell it, Han Weiyi is a woman who will definitely appreciate in value, I know." ”

Listening to her words, Han Weiyi suddenly panicked, whether it was Kim Tae-hee or Kim Ha-na, they all asked her, asking her why she liked Lin Weiran.

At first, Han Weiyi himself was not sure of the answer, but now, the answer seems to be certain.

"Lin Weiran, I found that you are still a little cute when you play machismo."

"Me? Machismo? Lin Weiran's hand just put it on the doorknob.

"Well, machismo." On the side of the car, Han Weiyi nodded and said with a smile, but what kind of machismo it was, she no longer explained. (To be continued.) )