Lu Tingyun had already given Lin Yingjie the contact information of the president of Nancheng University, and Lin Yingjie called him, but the call was not connected.

He had no choice but to go to Nancheng University by himself and wanted to go directly to the principal's office to see the principal, but he didn't see him either. He then went to the admissions office, which clearly stated that Nancheng University only admitted students who had just graduated from the college entrance examination and never accepted transfer students.

It can be said that he had suffered a setback and was in a very bad mood when he walked out of Nancheng University.

"This shabby place in South City has so many rules. They don't even want the money!"

Lin Yingjie looked back at the gate of Nancheng University and cursed, "What a shitty prestigious school. If they don't want to accept me, I won't even go there."

When he was in Country Z before, he always drove a sports car when he went out. Now that he came to South City, Lu Tingyun sent him a car, but they were all old-fashioned business cars, which he didn't like.

After driving the driver away, he drove around South City by himself and said he was very unhappy. His car was not a supercar and it couldn't run fast in the urban area of ​​South City, so it felt boring.

He returned to the hotel late at night. There were a few people only a few years older than him handing out flyers at the hotel entrance. He didn't even look at them and was about to enter the hotel when the people handing out flyers walked towards him.

"Handsome boy, you are dressed so fashionably, you must also like to pursue an exciting life, right? We are from the South City Racing Club, are you interested in joining?"

Racing club?

Lin Yingjie has no other hobbies except driving a supercar and racing with a group of racing drivers. He thinks that is the excitement, so when he hears the word "racing", he can't move his legs.

"Do you have such a club in South City?"

"Of course, handsome boy, you're from outside? Come to our club and have a look. We have a lot of supercars in our club. We have a competition these two nights.

If anyone in the club wins the first place in the racing competition, they can choose any supercar in the club and drive it for free for a week. How about that? Are you interested, handsome boy? "

Of course Lin Yingjie was interested when he heard this, he liked racing, so he followed the group to the supercar club they mentioned. When he saw the supercars parked in the club, his eyes lit up.

"Wow, this is the latest model of Porsche, right? This is a Koenigsegg? Your club is awesome!"

"Of course. Those who win in our club are eligible to enter international racing competitions."

"That's great, great, great. When does your club have a game? Is there one tonight?" Lin Yingjie asked impatiently.

Hearing this, the other party said hypocritically: "Then wait a moment, I will ask our boss."

Qin Jianyu quickly received the call and signaled to the man. After hanging up the phone, he said to Yan Meng, "He's taken the bait. Hey, with this kind of brain, he still wants to inherit the family business and become the CEO. I think he's ugly even if he's just a security guard."

For Qin Jianyu, dealing with this kind of little brat was really too much of a bully.

"Little handsome boy, you are so lucky. Our boss said that it is rare to meet someone who loves racing so much as you. We can organize a race tonight. I will notify other people in the club immediately."

"Okay, okay!" Lin Yingjie couldn't wait any longer.

Soon a group of people who liked racing arrived, and Lin Yingjie picked a supercar from the club. In the evening, these racing drivers got together to start the race on the suburban highway.

Before the game started, everyone else signaled to each other with their eyes, and then the game began. Because there was already a routine, Lin Yingjie was naturally the first.

"Ah! I won, I won!" Lin Yingjie was very excited after winning first place.

"Little handsome boy, you are really amazing. We have been racing for so many years, but we can't even outrun you."

"Yeah, what's your name, handsome boy?"

"My name is Lin Yingjie. Don't look at my young age. I have been driving racing cars for many years." Lin Yingjie said complacently.

"That's awesome, we'll call you Brother Jie from now on."

"Yes, Brother Jie, you drive so well, you can teach us, our driving skills are far worse than yours."

"That's right, Brother Jie, we'll all follow you from now on."

"Oh, it's nothing, nothing." Lin Yingjie was already flattered. "My father is a big businessman in Country Z, he has plenty of money. If you follow me, I won't treat you badly."

"Wow, I never knew our brother Jie was a rich second generation!"

"No big deal. You know Yunnuo Jewelry in Nancheng, right? It's also owned by my family." Lin Yingjie had already begun to get carried away.

"Yunnuo Jewelry is also from Brother Jie? So amazing, Yunnuo Jewelry is a big brand!"

"Yeah, we're so lucky. The random person we pulled into the club turned out to be such a rich young man. We really made a profit."

"No big deal." Lin Yingjie was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.

Because Lin Yingjie won first place, he picked out the most expensive supercar from the club and was told that he could drive it for free for a week. He was very proud of it.

At this time, Chu Yuran had already taken Lu Tingyun to see the new house.

"How about this house? Are you satisfied with it? It's a small duplex with a small yard. It's open on all four sides. It's close to the provincial public security office building, so the security is very strict. Even a big thief has to avoid this place."

Hearing Chu Yuran say this, Lu Tingyun smiled and said, "It's really a good place. How did you find it?"

“I just found it on the Internet.”

"I've learned a little bit about this in the past few days since I came to South City. This place is generally occupied by retired high-ranking officials, and ordinary people can't live here. Even rich people can't buy it even if they spend money. I heard that you even paid the deposit. Is it going so smoothly?"

what?

Chu Yuran was stunned. Qin Jianyu didn’t tell her this. Is this the place where retired cadres who can’t even afford a house with money live?

Just when Chu Yuran didn't know how to answer, Lu Tingyun's cell phone rang. She breathed a sigh of relief. The call was from Lin Yong.

"Hello, Mr. Lin."

"Tingyun, is Xiaojie doing well in South City? Has he not gotten into any trouble again?"

"Master Xiaojie is doing well here, Mr. Lin, don't worry." Lu Tingyun said.

"With you here, I feel relieved."

Lin Yong gave a few more worried instructions and the call ended. After that, Lu Tingyun called Lin Yingjie again.

"Lu Tingyun, I didn't call you, but you called me? Let me tell you, your wife makes me very unhappy. If she doesn't resign on her own initiative, both of you will have a hard time!"

"Where are you now?"

"Why do you care? I'm having a great time here, so leave me alone. I've been very busy these past two days and have no time to deal with you. If your wife still doesn't leave in a week, I'll punish you!"

After Lin Yingjie hung up the phone, he said to the others in the KTV room, "Drink as much wine as you want, eat as much food as you want, put it on Lu Tingyun's account!"

"Brother Jie is so domineering!"

"Thank you, Brother Jie!"

"Hey, have fun and enjoy yourself!" Lin Yingjie said arrogantly.

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