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Chapter 151 The Consequences of Offending Lin Qingsong
Sit in the car.

Lin Qingsong picked up a piece of seashell-shaped chocolate and put it in his mouth.

The Park Hyatt has good taste; the complimentary gift they gave was Guylian chocolate.

As Belgium's most famous chocolate brand, it has even been awarded a gold medal by the Belgian royal family.

of course.

What makes Guylian most unique is its variety of seashell shapes.

Even the advertisements feature Guylian's seashells that you simply can't resist!
Savoring the rich cocoa aroma in his mouth, Lin Qingsong then took out his phone to exchange the gas money he had won on the Quanmin Shenghuo APP at around 8:00 AM for a PetroChina recharge card.

I just finished the lottery draw, and I don't know if too many people won or what, but the redemption button is always busy.

Now things are much better.

Seeing the recharge card already credited to his account, he finally showed a satisfied smile.

After driving to a nearby gas station and filling up with 200 yuan worth of 98-octane gasoline, Lin Qingsong drove to the model apartment.

Having a car is great, but the only downside is that you can't be without a girl in the passenger seat.

Lin Qingsong placed one hand on the steering wheel, and with the other hand he habitually reached for the passenger seat, only to find nothing. Then, for some reason, he thought of something.

After arriving at the model's apartment...

He parked the car properly, then casually put on his sunglasses and walked inside.

The sun is still quite strong at this time.

I estimate we won't be able to get down the mountain until after 6 o'clock.

"Model Apartment" has always been an internal term used within their company.

It's not actually an apartment building; it's just a regular residential building.

However, there are many foreigners in this community called Zhijiang, and gradually many companies have started to help models rent houses in this community.

Ultimately, about ten out of the twenty-four floors of the building were occupied by models, and the building gradually came to be jokingly referred to as the "model apartment."

Once inside.

Lin Qingsong saw several Russian girls smiling as they came out of the elevator in the building.

"Wow! Isn't that Lin?"

"Hey Lin, long time no see? Why haven't you been to our gatherings lately?"

"Yes, Linda, Linda misses you!"

"Oh dear, you little rascal, have you been thinking about this?"

"Lin, we're planning to go grab a drink. Do you have time later? Want to come along?"

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Upon seeing Lin Qingsong, the group immediately surrounded him, chattering amongst themselves.

Lin Qingsong dealt with them quite naturally.

He's a regular at this building.

Sometimes it's inconvenient to bring models to bars, so he'll buy all sorts of alcohol needed for parties and bring them here to hold the party.

Although it was a small family gathering, the foreigners all seemed to get along very well.

Every now and then someone would knock on the door wanting to join.

to this end.

Lin Qingsong thus passively became familiar with the models in the building.

Of course, they are all genuinely familiar with each other.

After all, he's not a very casual person; if he gets sick, he'll be ruined.

My own company is a little better off.

Out of a little selfishness, he suggested that Qi Nan take the new models to the hospital for a check-up every time the company changed models.

Of course, his reasons were also quite valid.

These models were all rented.

What if he gets sick and then tries to blame the company?
It would be better to do a simple check first, which can also help mitigate some risks.

Anyway, these kinds of inspections don't amount to much money when negotiating cooperation in the company's name.

Qi Nan originally agreed because she didn't want to offend her company's top salesperson.

Until one day a model actually found out there was a problem.

The thought of "Oh dear, Mei Shi" almost happening at their company made Qi Nan feel a lingering fear.

Since then, many companies in Shanghai, while not officially implementing this policy, have been taking their models for checkups in private.

The models from these companies have temporarily received the green light from Lin Qingsong.

Eva's former company was one of them.

The company of these Russian girls in front of us is rather stingy and didn't do it.

Lin Qingsong chatted with them briefly about this.
He explained that he was there to meet with the company's models, and then naturally walked into the elevator to say goodbye.

Standing inside the elevator.

Lin Qingsong inexplicably felt like giving the system some suggestions again.

System, could you please refresh the system shop?

System bro, could you please refresh the system shop?
After muttering to himself for a while, Lin Qingsong finally reached the fifteenth floor.

The internationally renowned male models live on this floor, while the female models live on the floor above.

Looking at the somewhat unfamiliar floor in front of him, Lin Qingsong relied on his memory of the floor above to find the fire escape. He was surprised to find that there were all sorts of cardboard boxes piled up inside, and he couldn't help but frown.

He walked to room 03 and knocked on the door. "Who is it?"

A loud, hoarse voice came from inside, and then the door was opened.

A tall man wearing a black vest initially looked impatient, but his expression immediately changed when he saw Lin Qingsong: "Lin? What brings you here?"

The next second he suddenly thought of something, "Lin, are we going to have a party? Haha, that's awesome, we haven't had a party in ages!"

Lin Qingsong looked at him speechlessly and said, "What party? Where are the people inside? Ethan, didn't I send you a message asking you to clean the fire escape? Why haven't you cleaned it yet?"

The model, Ethan, initially looked slightly disappointed upon hearing that it wasn't a party, but when he heard about the fire escape, he quickly raised his hand and said, "Lin, this has nothing to do with me. I wanted to clean it up, but they don't want to, so I can't do anything about it!"

"Them?" Lin Qingsong frowned. "Who? Who doesn't want to move? Besides, are all of you staying at home and haven't gone out?"

"Ethan, who is it? Come in and play the game!"

Just then, another male model came out of the house. When he saw Lin Qingsong, his first reaction was exactly the same as Ethan's. He smiled and said to Lin Qingsong, "OMG, look who this is! Isn't this our party king, Lin? Lin, are we going to start another party today?"

"Giovanni!" Lin Qingsong thought to himself, "Perfect timing!" upon seeing the man. "Are you alright today?"

"Me?" Giovanni, who had been mentioned in the previous intelligence report as having an ambiguous relationship with two male escorts, decisively shook his head and said, "Of course I'm fine. I need to conserve my energy so I can show off my skills at the party tonight."

? ? ? ?
No.

Is it you?
You still want to show off your skills?

Lin Qingsong looked at Giovanni, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes and looked righteous, and was speechless.

He really couldn't believe that this male model, who always talked about being "bro" and "man," and who liked to put his arm around other male models, was actually gay and was even two-timing!
This guy really kept it hidden!
But luckily.

Ever since he entered the modeling industry and learned that there were a lot of gay people in it, he has consciously refused to have contact with other men.

Otherwise, thinking back on it now, I'd probably get goosebumps.

"Hey Ethan, our party king is back! Shall we take a shower first, you or me? We definitely need to get dressed up!"

Looking at Giovanni, who was tightly hugging Ethan's shoulder and looking like a good older brother.

Lin Qingsong inexplicably prayed for Ethan's chrysanthemums.

He quickly realized, "What's the point of praying?"

Regardless of whether he's gay or not, the fire exits outside still need to be cleaned.

"Giovanni, I'm not here to throw a party. Have you forgotten what I posted in the group this morning? The property management is coming to inspect the fire exits today, so I asked you to clean them up!"

Upon hearing Lin Qingsong's words, Giovanni scratched his head somewhat awkwardly: "Lin, we were just thinking of cleaning tonight, weren't we?"

Although he was a seasoned veteran, he knew that Lin Qingsong was the most formidable person in the company.

Many of their clients were actually introduced by Lin Qingsong.

If you really offend Lin Qingsong, your clients will definitely switch.

There was a seasoned, shrewd model who acted like he was the most important person in the world.

Relying on the fact that he had gone out to dinner with his clients a few times, he thought his relationship with them was stable and started to oppose Lin Qingsong in various ways.

The end result is.

The case was cancelled, and the person was returned to the company.

It's said that even the parent company terminated its contract with this model.

The last time I heard news about him, it seemed he went to dance at a male strip club.

While Giovanni thought it was perfectly fine to go there occasionally, going every day and making it his profession was definitely not an option.

When it comes to making money and having an easy job, being a model is still the best.

Upon noticing Lin Qingsong's frown, Giovanni immediately raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, saying, "Lin! Okay, okay, I'll get people to clean up right now!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and shouted into the house, "You wretches, come out here, Lin is here!"

"Fuck you! You're the bastard!"

"Giovanni, say that again, and I'll beat the shit out of you!"

After the two male models came out of the house cursing, they both gave Giovanni the middle finger before asking Lin Qingsong in unison, "Lin, are we having a party?"

"Fuck!" Lin Qingsong couldn't help but curse at them, "No party today, just work!"

As he spoke, he stepped out the door, pointing to the fire escape: "Now, immediately, come out and tidy up these things. Throw away what needs to be thrown away, and put away what needs to be put away. I don't want to say it a second time!"

Also speechless.

I just enjoy chatting and drinking with them.

So this makes him the king of parties?

"Yes, sir!"

"no problem!"

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

"Lin, let's start now!"

Although the four knew that Lin Qingsong wasn't really angry, they still tried to ease the tension by standing at attention and saluting before going out to start cleaning.

"Giovanni, after you finish cleaning, I need to talk to you about something!" Lin Qingsong said to Giovanni after seeing them start working, and then went to the other side to check.

Not surprisingly.

The fire escape routes here are also cluttered with things.

Knocking on the door, swearing, cleaning.

After going through the process three times, this layer of work is considered complete.

While the male model started cleaning, Lin Qingsong went up the stairs to the sixteenth floor.

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