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Chapter 172 You tricked that scumbag away, I'm your confidant, or more accurately, a "warm-hearted guy".

While exercising.

Lin Qingsong had been pondering a question.

Why did I say before that if you have a system, you don't need to live off a woman?

So what if there's a system?
So what if there's a system?!

Having a system means you can't be a kept man?

Why can't I eat just because I have a system?!
Did the system delay you?

Moreover.

I don't call this being a kept man.

This is what I call mutual help between good friends!

It's just that most of my good friends are women, and I have a particularly good relationship with them.

"Sister Yu, I'll be going now. Let's meet again when I get back." After saying that, Lin Qingsong, having re-examined his inner self, shook his watch on his wrist and said with a smile, "By the way, Sister Yu, I really like this watch of yours."

Fortunately, he doesn't like wearing a watch when he exercises.

I left the Rolex I bought earlier at home beforehand.

Wearing the watch that Shen Xingyu gave me now is just right.

"I'm glad you like it." Shen Xingyu said with a smile, "Also, I've already gotten an invitation to the women's leadership forum you mentioned before. It says Qingmu International at the top, so you can attend when you come back."

"Okay, Sister Yu."

After arriving home, Lin Qingsong took a quick shower and then went to the underground parking garage with his suitcase.

Looking at the small Mercedes that didn't quite match the numerous Shanghai license plates, he couldn't help but wonder if he should change his car.

The Mercedes-Benz C-Class is still decent, but with the system upgraded, this car should also be upgraded accordingly.

Otherwise, the space is simply not big enough.

It's fine for one person, but it's not enough for Xiao C if there are two people.

Jiajie's G-Wagon is really great.

That stuff is awesome.

It has a large interior space and plenty of horsepower.

The driver also has a wide field of vision.

Most importantly, the three of them were able to have a good time inside.

Of course.

These are all secondary. The most important thing is that I will become a shareholder of the company next month and open my own studio, becoming my own boss.

It would be a bit embarrassing to drive a small C-Class car out then.

There is a saying that goes well.

Maybach is not standing tall; it's standing back, which has been unable to straighten up for years.

The moment you step out of the Maybach, no words are needed; the Maybach will speak for you. Even if you are introverted and don't like to talk, it will become an advantage in the eyes of others.

Although the G-Class is not a Maybach, the principles are the same.

In short, no matter how you put it...

He's definitely going to drive a G-Wagon!

Little C can now retire and recuperate at home with peace of mind.

As for where the G-Class came from, Lin Qingsong wondered what he would say if he said he and Jiajie would take turns driving the Mercedes-Benz C-Class.

She would probably agree, right?

When they arrived at the model apartment building, Lin Qingsong could see the three people from afar: the crew-cut guy, Eva, and Giovanni.

"Lin, good morning!" Eva didn't hold back at all, smiling as she prepared to open the passenger door.

But the next second, the crew-cut guy was ready to shove his butt in first, saying, "Eva, thank you for opening the door for me!"

"No, no, no, I wasn't going to open the door for you!" Eva quickly stopped the man with the buzz cut, and then prepared to squeeze into the passenger seat herself.

"Eva, don't try to take it from me. I'm tall, so it's uncomfortable for me to sit in the back." The man with the buzz cut smiled, but his hand showed no sign of letting go.

“Buzz cut, I’m not trying to fight you for it, it’s just that I get carsick sitting in the back.” Although Eva looks quiet and gentle, she is not one to back down when it comes to asserting herself.

"Eva, I'm older than you. According to Chinese tradition, you must respect me!"

"No, according to Chinese custom, you, with the buzz cut, should take care of me! Because I'm younger than you!"

"I joined the company before you; I'm your senior!"

"Hehe, I got together with Lin before you did. According to Chinese custom, I'm still your older sister!"

"What! When did you get together with Lin Qingsong?!"

"Of course it was in Sanya, so I had no idea what you were so smug about yesterday, being alone with Lin? I won't let you have your way!"

"Fuck, why didn't you say so sooner?"

"Because I don't like to show off like some people do!"

"You you you you you you!!!!"

Giovanni's eyes widened as he heard the two women's words.

hiss!
What incredible gossip have I just heard?
They both have connections to Lin?!

OMG.

Is this something I can hear?
Now that things are like this, what should Lin do to resolve this?

Giovanni suddenly became curious again.

After all, like Lin, he was also juggling two relationships, having connections with directors of two different brands.

Think differently.

If he were Lin Qingsong, he'd probably be having a huge headache right now.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Lin Qingsong listened to the two female models chattering away, but his face remained calm.

If he knew what Giovanni was thinking, he would probably burst out laughing.

What does it mean to be two-timing like me?

Comrade Xiao Qiao.

I am different from you.

My buddy is a centipede spirit reincarnated; he has an abundance of legs, though.

Two boats are simply not enough! Just then, the crew-cut man and Eva suddenly stopped arguing and turned their gazes toward Lin Qingsong.

"Lin, who do you think will sit in the passenger seat?"

Ah!
Here comes the point.

Upon hearing their conversation, Giovanni wished he could take out a pen and record the scene before him.

What Lin Qingsong said next will definitely come in handy for him in the future.

Seeing the two of them, Lin Qingsong slowly picked up a bottle of water from the side, and without answering, he twisted it open and took a sip.

After putting it back, he said, "I'll give you one minute to decide who will sit in the passenger seat."

As he spoke, he raised his watch and said in a nonchalant tone, "The countdown has begun."

???

Giovanni was stunned.

No? Dude?
Are you kidding me?
What do you mean, "I'm giving you one minute to decide who will sit in the passenger seat"?
What does it mean when the countdown begins?

Is this something someone who's two-timing would say?

Are you sure you didn't say anything wrong?

next second.

Giovanni noticed the two women exchange a glance, then both turned to look at him: "Giovanni, please sit down!"

The two then opened the back doors on either side and sat in the back seats.

"Old Joe, I've opened the trunk. Could you help them put their luggage in?"

Upon hearing Lin Qingsong's words, Giovanni looked at the two suitcases beside him and scratched his head in bewilderment.

I feel like I've been scammed.

Is this all that they argued about?
After putting his, Eva's, and the crew-cut man's suitcases into the trunk, he sat in the passenger seat and looked at the two women through the rearview mirror with a hint of curiosity.

To their surprise, the two women had already made up and were whispering to each other while occasionally bursting into laughter.

No?

Weren't you just arguing?

How did they reconcile so quickly?

Although Giovanni is gay, he is on the fencing side, and his way of thinking is still more masculine.

At this point, I was a little confused as to why the two women had suddenly become friends again.

Lin Qingsong, in the driver's seat, was not surprised at all. Instead, he smiled and said as if nothing had happened, "Everyone, we're starting now. Next, we will head together to Zhongwei, which is known as the Jiangnan of the Northwest. It not only has the fourth largest desert in China, but also a magical grassland where lakes, grasslands, and deserts are all integrated."

"Oh oh oh, go go go!" The crew-cut guy livened up the atmosphere.

Eva, who was standing to the side, wasn't as lively, but she smiled and said, "Lin, this is my first time going to the desert. I don't know what it's like there."

As Xu Wei's "Blue Lotus" began to play in the car, Lin Qingsong hummed along with a relaxed expression.

Although Cun Tou and Ava had never heard this song before, they could hear the longing for distant places in it, and they both parroted it and started to sing along.

Although both the crew-cut man and Eva sat in the back row, they interacted a lot with Lin Qingsong along the way.

Giovanni, however, was filled with doubts in the passenger seat.

He really couldn't understand why the two of them could be arguing one second and then make up the next, and neither of them would blame Lin Qingsong.

He didn't get a chance to ask the question until they arrived at the airport and the two women were chatting and laughing as they went to the restroom together.

"Lin, why don't they get angry and instead make up? Is there some secret to it?" Giovanni looked at Lin Qingsong with a face full of curiosity.

Standing at the designated smoking area outside the airport, Lin Qingsong, a cigarette dangling from his lips, said casually:

"A secret? There isn't one. And why are they angry? I'm not their boyfriend, what does it matter to me who sits in the passenger seat?"

But if I had to reveal the secret...

He thought about it for a moment and concluded that there should still be one.

That means I don't care.

He didn't care at all why the two female models were arguing, or whether they were actually arguing.

What he cares about is that you can argue all you want, but don't let it interfere with my business.

The two women were arguing, mostly because they wanted to see which of them Lin Qingsong cared about more.

To be precise, most arguments between women and men are not about arguing about who is right or wrong.

If you argue with her about who's right and who's wrong, she'll think you don't care about her.

As soon as the two women heard Lin Qingsong say that, they immediately understood.

have to.

Let's not argue.

There's no need to argue anymore.

Neither of them cares.

And they also knew that Lin Qingsong wasn't just the two of them.

Don't say anything else.

They know of at least two people living in the model apartment.

Under these circumstances, what is there for the two of them to argue about?

It's better to be happy.

This way, Lin Qingsong won't be angry, and he'll be in a better mood.

Just have some fun.

What's the point of arguing?

Upon hearing Lin Qingsong's words, Giovanni inexplicably understood something.

But he just can't learn it.

He's two people's boyfriend.

Lin Qingsong seemed to understand what he was thinking, flicked his cigarette ash, and said to him in a relaxed tone:

"Old Joe, there's a difference between you and me. You're a scumbag who cheats people out of their lives, but I'm not. I'm their confidant, you could call me a warm guy."

???

Am I a scumbag who cheats on women?
Are you a close friend or a sweetheart?
Not
How could you have the nerve to say that?!
Are there really such warm-hearted guys as you?
Giovanni had a bellyful of profanities, but he swallowed them back in the end.

(End of this chapter)