The richest man in the world: the start of the game fooled his son and smashed a luxury car

Chapter 181 Invited by Song Anna, the event of the Fantasy Supercar Club

Chapter 181 Invited by Song Anna, the event of the Fantasy Supercar Club
for a long time……

Lin He gave Wei Youfu his contact information, and was ready to go back amidst the latter's repeated thanks.

The air conditioner, computer and some other facilities have been installed, and professionals will come to deal with the unfinished follow-up.

The children's future school expenses, including future work, will be borne by Lin He alone.

After all, there are too many properties under Lin He's name now, no matter whether it is by brain or physical strength, he can find out a lot.

Lin He sat in the Rolls-Royce Cullinan, and Lin Qing followed with downcast eyes.

Wang Congcong, Shu Simiao and Ding Xinhan all have cars, and they will follow behind.

"Wangcai! What's wrong with you, Wangcai?!"

Suddenly, the old dean's voice sounded in Tong's Dream Welfare Institute.

Lin He looked out of the car window, and saw a dog walking with its four legs fluttering, and its two eyes were blurred like a human.

It seems... It seems that the man who just came out after ten consecutive hours of health insurance, walked on the road as if he was stepping on cotton.

This dog is obviously not right.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, right?" Lin He looked at his son sitting next to him, already having a bad premonition in his heart.

"This...isn't this doing a good deed?" Lin Qing asked with a guilty conscience.

"What did you do to that dog?" Lin He gritted his teeth, the extent of his son's asshole was beyond his imagination.

"Dad, you don't know. This native dog has guarded the orphanage for many years. Moreover, there is not even a puppy of the opposite sex in the orphanage. It is really pitiful. It is also a normal dog, and it has dedicated more than half to the orphanage. In my life, you must know that a dog's lifespan is only about ten years, so I helped him." Lin Qing explained righteously.

"How did you help?" Lin He was grinding between his teeth.

"Use your hands." Lin Qing laughed dryly.

"Yourself?" Lin He asked.

"And Wang Congcong and Shu Simiao, help me press its legs." Lin Qing squirmed.

"..." Lin He held his forehead, his heart was full of panic.

If it weren't for the 2/3 progress of the task of bringing his son to do charity, Lin He would really like to beat this kid up.

Close the window and let Pei Gong drive away quickly.

He was really ashamed to face the old dean, how could he have thought that such a group of dandies would not let even a dog go to harm them.

It is conceivable that what happened today will be the shame and shadow of that dog for the rest of his life.

Playboys hang out together, prodigals are perhaps the closest thing they get to 'normal'.

"Boss, there is a call coming in."

Cullinan was driving steadily on the road, Pei Gong, who was driving, reminded.

Lin He closed his eyes and opened his eyes, took the mobile phone, the note of this string of numbers is Song Anna.

After hesitating for a second, Lin He still connected.

"Mr. Lin, what have you been up to lately? I don't want to contact him, so I can only take the initiative." Song Anna said coquettishly.

"Just went to charity."

Speaking of the word charity, Lin He couldn't help feeling a little guilty when he thought about his son introducing a group of old ladies to the old dean and harming their dogs.

"If you are good, you will benefit the world, but if you are poor, you will be good for yourself. You are indeed Mr. Lin." Song Anna praised: "I should learn from you."

"For things like charity, it all depends on the individual." Lin He smiled and asked, "Miss Anna Song is calling me specifically to talk about charity, right?"

"Does Mr. Lin understand me so well? When did he explore me?" Song Anna asked with a smile.

Across the cell phone, Lin He was able to imagine how Anna Song licked her lips and said this charmingly: "Let's talk about business."

"I really don't understand the wind..." Song Anna snorted, "Tonight we have an event in the Fantasy Supercar Club, do you want Mr. Lin to come and have fun?"

The activities of the Fantasy Supercar Club?

Just as Lin He was about to speak, he saw his son eavesdropping out of the corner of his eye.

"Dad, I want to go." Lin Qing whispered.

"Okay." Lin He immediately agreed.

Fantasy Supercar Club, as one of the top supercar clubs in Xia Kingdom, must be full of wealthy people.

"Then it's a deal, see you at seven o'clock tonight." Song Anna said happily: "The location has been sent to Mr. Lin's phone, don't let him down."

"Okay." Lin He hung up the phone.

Looking at the location information on the phone, it is Shuiling Mountain in Nanzhou City.

"Shuiling Mountain has a super track, but it is not open to the public. When I was in school, I heard from my classmates that it turned out to be owned by the Fantasy Super Running Club." Lin Qing suddenly realized.

"Hmm." Lin He knew that if Anna Song invited him over tonight, there must be something going on.

The so-called fantasy supercar club is just a cover.

As for what it is, we have to go to Shuiling Mountain to see it.

"Dad, can you take those three people there?" Lin Qing pointed to the car behind Cullinan.

"What?" Lin He was puzzled.

When did your son have such a good relationship with those dudes?

"That's right, I also want to be a club." Lin Qing scratched his head embarrassingly.

After all, his ambition may be like playing house in front of his father.

But Lin Qing didn't want to be a bastard relying on his father all the time, at least... At least be a person who can be a bastard on his own.

"Club?" Lin He asked.

"Yes, the name is Xinghai Club, because my expectation is to conquer the stars and the sea." Lin Qing said: "The main members of this club must be second-generation members like Wang Congcong, Shu Simiao and Ding Xinhan. Although they are just jerks If the second generation can gather a large number of second generations, it is not a weak force."

Lin He looked at Lin Qing in a daze.

Son, seems to have grown up.

Lin He's gaze gradually became relieved.

"Okay, I hope you can fulfill your expectations." Lin He nodded.

As the son said, Wang Congcong, Shu Simiao and Ding Xinhan are all weak in the second generation.

But if there are many second generations gathered, the son's Xinghai club will not be weak either.

After all, the reason why the second generation is called the second generation is because there is an elder standing behind them.

"I can do it!" Lin Qing was overjoyed.

With his father's support, he is even more motivated!
He quickly took out his mobile phone and called Wang Congcong behind him.

Shu Simiao and Ding Xinhan were with Wang Congcong, and all three of them could hear the contents of the call.

Knowing that they were going to the Fantasy Supercar Club, all three of them showed overjoyed smiles.

This club is well-known in Xia Guo's circle.

With the current strength of Wang Congcong, Shu Simiao and Ding Xinhan, it is still difficult to get in.

……

By the time we left Tong's Dream Welfare Institute, it was getting late.

Cullinan drove in the front, driving directly in the direction of Shuiling Mountain.

At nearly seven o'clock in the evening, Cullinan showed up at the entrance of the Shuilingshan Club on time.

(End of this chapter)

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