Financial success and romantic happiness

Wang Long said sternly, "Lin Chuan, let me tell you, if you don't come out tonight, you'll definitely regret it."

Lin Chuan looked puzzled: "Brother Long, has it gotten to this point?"

Wang Long said, "Yes, it's come to this point. What I'm thinking about tonight is really important."

Lin Chuan thought for a moment, then frowned and said, "Okay, give me ten minutes. I'll call you back in ten minutes."

Wang Long said, "Okay, ten minutes it is."

Lin Chuan quickly hung up the phone and looked at Qin Rou in front of him, saying, "Sister-in-law, you heard it all. Wang Long is asking me out to dinner tonight, and he said it's very important. What do you think...?"

Qin Rou smiled faintly: "Then go ahead, I'll have plenty of opportunities to eat with you anyway."

Lin Chuan nodded: "Okay, I'll go see what kind of business he wants to do with me. We'll celebrate tomorrow night."

Qin Rou smiled slightly: "Oh, Xiao Chuan, you're so interested in making money now? It seems you're even more interested in it than women."

Lin Chuan said helplessly, "Sister-in-law, if you don't have money, where will you find women? I'll go take a look."

Qin Rou nodded.

Lin Chuan immediately said goodbye to Qin Rou, left the residential area, contacted Wang Long, and after confirming the meeting place, Lin Chuan hurriedly headed to a fish restaurant in the city.

When Lin Chuan arrived at Yu Jiawei Restaurant, he never expected that as soon as he entered the private room, he would see two men with dragon tattoos on their arms sitting there, in addition to Wang Long. The two men looked fierce and were looking at him with hostile eyes.

Lin Chuan's heart skipped a beat.

Suddenly I feel like tonight's banquet is going to be a disaster.

Lin Chuan didn't recognize the two men with tattoos on their arms, so he grinned and asked Wang Long, "Brother Long, what's going on? Who are these two guys?"

Wang Long said seriously, "Lin Chuan, don't be nervous. Sit down first. I want to talk to you about a big business deal."

Lin Chuan sat down warily. Wang Long took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, lit it, took a deep drag, and then narrowed his eyes seriously, saying, "Lin Chuan, we can go ahead with the massage parlor thing, but before that, I need your help. I know your company's warehouse is full of scrap materials, and the management probably isn't that strict. You're the workshop statistician, right? See if you can do something to it, and we can resell the scrap materials together and make a fortune."

Lin Chuan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

After all, if he were to do something like that, how would he be any different from Zhang Mingde?

Lin Chuan immediately refused, saying, "Brother Long, didn't I already discuss this with you? It's absolutely impossible. Who said the company's waste management isn't strict? The company's waste management is still very strict."

"Besides, I'm just a lowly workshop statistician in the company. I don't have much power, so I really can't help with this."

As soon as Lin Chuan finished speaking, a fierce-looking man with a dragon tattooed on his arm coldly asked, "Then can you be an inside man?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Dong sensed something was amiss and immediately smiled at Wang Long, saying, "Brother Long, today's dinner seems a bit...well, I have something to attend to. Let's talk again later, okay?"

Lin Chuan stood up, ready to leave.

But to his surprise, just as he stood up and prepared to walk towards the door of the private room, a man with a dragon tattoo on his arm suddenly stood up, walked to the door, closed it, locked it, and then stood behind the door, coldly looking at Lin Chuan. The meaning was self-evident.

Lin Chuan understood what he meant, so he squinted at Wang Long and asked, "Brother Long, I came out because I trusted you, but I don't know what this means now?"

Wang Long took a deep drag on his cigarette, flicked off the ash, and said, "Lin Chuan, just agree to be an inside man. It won't do you any harm. Don't worry, your company won't trace it back to you. Besides, all you have to do is scout the time for us and open the door for us. We'll take care of the rest."

Upon hearing this, Lin Chuan's heart skipped a beat once again!

The things Wang Long mentioned are exactly the same things Chen Qiang did back then.

Chen Qiang was also an inside man for the Wenchang Society, responsible for timing things and opening doors for them.

Lin Chuan suddenly felt a little dazed. He even wondered if the person behind Chen Qiang was Wang Long.

The reason Wang Long wanted to get close to him was because he was now a workshop statistician at Longteng Company.

Lin Chuan frowned and said, "Brother Long, I will absolutely not agree to your suggestion. I will not be an inside man."

"You son of a bitch, you think you're so great?" the tattooed man standing at the door suddenly cursed.

Lin Chuan sensed the danger and realized that if he didn't agree to become their mole today, it seemed he wouldn't be able to leave this room.

Lin Chuan clenched his fist and said to Wang Long, "So, your core purpose in approaching me was to recruit me as your inside man, right?"

Wang Long frowned and said, "Lin Chuan, it's not that. It's all about making money. Besides, you're the workshop statistician. With such good conditions, why not take advantage of them?"

Lin Chuan angrily said, "Wang Long, I trusted you because you are Wu Min's cousin, but I never expected that you had been lying to me all along."

Wang Long frowned and said, "Lin Chuan, I said you can't say it like that. It's just that you don't know what's good for you. I want to help you make money, but making money definitely requires giving something in return, and you're not willing to give it."

Lin Chuan sneered, "You mean your so-called sacrifice is asking me to commit a crime?"

Wang Long turned his face away: "If that's how you think, there's really nothing I can do."

After Wang Long finished speaking, the tattooed man who had been sitting steadily in the chair suddenly pulled out a high-voltage stun gun from his pocket and said, "We just need you to do us a small favor. If you help, we're good friends; if you don't, then you're our enemy."

Lin Chuan also clenched his fists, ready for battle.

He knows fighting techniques, but his opponent has a stun gun, and he doesn't know how the final battle will end. But he won't give in so easily.

The tattooed man turned on the stun gun, and the tip of the stun gun immediately emitted a crackling sound of electricity. Then, the tattooed man rushed towards Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan quickly dodged, and at that moment, the tattooed man who had been standing at the door rushed towards Lin Chuan, clearly intending to attack him from both sides.

The anger in Lin Chuan's eyes intensified.

Just then, Wang Long's phone rang. He took it out and saw that the caller was Wu Min.

Wang Long refused to answer the call, looking annoyed.

Unexpectedly, Wu Min called again very soon.

Wang Long then quickly walked out of the private room and answered Wu Min's call in the hallway, saying, "Xiao Min, what's up?"