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Lin Zichen was surprised to hear that someone had recognized him in the Southern Water. He turned to look at the young man.

The young man wore a plaid suit, a white shirt with a straight collar, and short hair that fluttered in his ears. He looked like a rich kid, except he didn't have the arrogant look of the fuerdai and instead appeared to be humble.

Lin Zi Chen slowly loosened the driver's grip and asked, "You know me?"

The young man went up and slapped the driver, then pushed him aside and said: "Master Lin, I've met you before at Sky Region's Famous Wine. I'm Wang Siming, my father is Chu Jiang's Wang Jian."

Hearing that, Lin Zichen nodded his head, "Hehe, so you are the son of King Chujiang. It seems that I have offended a great character today."

Hearing Lin Zi Chen say that, Wang Jian's legs instantly went soft, he awkwardly said: "Master Lin, how about … …" "Don't tease me, I'm a driver, I'm not very sensible, I just drove when I got back. That's my bodyguard, I drove when I got back, do you think it's okay?"

Wang Siming completely understood Lin Zi Chen's strength. In the Sky Region, the boss was Lu Chenghao, but Lin Zi Chen could call on him as he wished, and at the Famous Wine Meeting, Wang Siming had personally witnessed Lin Zi Chen paralyzing Chang Yong's son Chang Wei in an instant. He had never seen such terror before.

Lin Zi Chen smiled: "Forget it, they're already used to it. You just need to discipline them more. Why did Sir Wang come to Nanshui City today?"

"Oh, Master Lin, some time ago, my father invested in a project in Nanshui. The partner is the martial family from Nanshui. You should have heard of it, right? This time, I'm here to settle this matter with them. " Wang Jian said.

"Oh?" Lin Zichen was secretly delighted. It seemed like he wouldn't need to go to the long distance train to find the Martial Arts Army. He could just follow Wang Siming. "Hur Hur, it looks like this is a big deal. Young Master Wang is very promising."

"Master Lin, please don't joke with me. Compared to you, I am useless. Oh right, why have you come to the Southern Water?" Wang Siming's heart gradually calmed down. He was truly afraid that Lin Zhicheng's anger would paralyze him as well.

From another point of view, to be able to talk to someone like Lord Lin was definitely a special honor for Wang Siming. If this was a royal ball, he probably wouldn't even have the right to approach Lin Zichen.

"Me? "Haha, looking for the Wu Clan? But I don't have Young Master Wang's grandeur. I also have a Land Rover." Lin Zi Chen said lightly.

On top of that, Wang Jian had often said to him that once he saw someone like Master Lin, he must take the initiative to show good will to him. Therefore, he understood immediately and said, "Haha, Master Lin, you must be joking. You're just being low-key.

The driver and bodyguard were dumbfounded. They didn't know what had happened, but they knew that they had offended the wrong person. Moreover, this wasn't an ordinary person. Even their boss had to kneel down in front of them.

After getting on the car, Wang Siming offered Lin Zichen a cigarette. Lin Zichen waved his hand. "I don't smoke."

"Hehe, it's a good habit to not smoke. Master Lin, it's really difficult to meet you. In my eyes, important people like you should only be present at large parties." Wang Siming did not forget to flatter her.

"That might not be the case. Do I have to teach him a lesson at the royal ball?" Lin Zi Chen said.

Wang Siming seemed to have understood something from Lin Zi Chen's words, and said, "Master Lin, your trip to the Southern Water … Who is it to teach? "

In fact, Lin Zichen had already said that he was looking for the Wu Clan in the Southern Water, and Wang Siming had thought of it as well. However, he did not dare to make any wild guesses.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Boss Wang to be so straightforward, but his young master loves to talk in circles. It's a different story!" Lin Zi Chen said with a smile.

"Master Lin wants to … Attacking the Wu Clan? "

"What is it? Do you want to stand up for the Wu Family? " Lin Zi Chen turned his head to look at Wang Siming. A single glance from him caused him to tremble all over.

Wang Siming thought, "Standing up for the Wu family?" Unless I'm crazy, if ordinary people come to cause trouble for the Wu family, I might be able to stand up for them, but since the other party is Master Lin, not only will he not stand up for you, he will even stand on your side.

After all, he wasn't the only one. Even his father, the big boss Chu Jiang, Wang Jian, was afraid of Lin Zichen.

"Come out? "How could that be possible, Master Lin, based on your relationship with my father, I would not do such a thing!" Wang Siming said.

"Very well. Do you know what you should do?" Lin Zi Chen lowered his head to play.

Logically speaking, the Wang and Wu families were currently discussing business, and were partners. He shouldn't have gone to pick up Lin Zi Chen, but he also understood that if he could help Lin Zi Chen once, then even if he lost ten of these partnerships, his father definitely wouldn't blame him.

This was status!

Being able to work with someone of such status once, even if it cost him millions, it was worth it. After all, if Master Lin got angry, it was unknown whether or not he could keep his little life!

Thinking of this, Wang Siming nodded heavily. "Master Lin, what do you need me to do?"

Lin Zi Chen smiled and said, "You rich young masters talk business is just a high-end clubhouse, why don't you ask him out?"

"No problem, Master Lin, but you know the Wu family's influence in Nanshui. His father, Wu Bin, is a local tyrant, what if he makes a call to his family …"

"Hehe, don't worry. I won't let him have the chance to do so!" As Lin Zi Chen said this, his eyes slowly narrowed as an invisible killing intent infected Wang Siming.

He clearly understood the meaning behind Master Lin's words. It seemed that the martial arts army would not be able to see the sun tomorrow. It seemed that this martial arts soldier had truly been blind to actually offend Master Lin.

Soon after, Wang Siming made a call to the Martial Arts Army. The business that he was here to discuss was handled by the Martial Arts Army, so there was nothing wrong with directly asking them to meet for a meeting.

When the Martial Arts Army received the call and found out that Wang Siming had arrived, they immediately became happy. They also said that they didn't need Wang Siming to worry about them, they had already arranged for them to go eat first and then go straight to South Water's most high-end Dragon Ball Nightclub.

After hanging up, Wang Siming told Lin Zichen about the conversation. Lin Zichen nodded, "Alright, I'll wait here for your message. Tell me the room number."

"Yes, Master Lin!"

While excited that he could do something for Master Lin, Wang Siming also began to feel pity for the Martial Army. This guy … He really didn't want to die.

After that, the car drove towards the restaurant. Lin Zichen was in no hurry, so he waited inside the car. After all, the room in the nightclub was even more soundproof, and it was convenient for him to have a good chat with the Martial Army.

The last time he left, Lin Zichen had warned the martial arts army. However, he had wasted this opportunity and had attacked Lin Meng Ran. This had stepped on Lin Zi Chen's bottom line.

In the restaurant's private room, Wang Siming wanted to hurry up so that he wouldn't have to wait too long for Lin Zichen. Others might not know, but he knew that the one sitting in his car was an important figure, and even if Wu Bin and Wang Jian were here, they would have to bow and call him Master Lin!

About an hour later, a total of seven to eight people from the Martial Arts Army and Wang Siming walked out from the restaurant.

The Martial Army wore black clothes, the upper half of their bodies still had mink fur, and they had the typical demeanor of a nouveau riche. Lin Zi Chen looked at him through the window and could not help but sneer: "You think you're fit to be with my sister? "Even if there is no such thing, I, Lin Zichen, will not allow it!"

Martial Army put a hand on Wang Siming's shoulder and said, "Siming, why are you in such a hurry to go play in the field? Have you been too busy recently? Haha."

Wang Siming smiled bitterly and said, "That's right. I've been following three projects recently, and almost every day I run around the office and construction sites. I don't have time to play with girls. Young Master Wu, today you have to introduce me to a girl who can play."

"Hahaha, that's easy to say. Other people might not know, but how can you not know? My Martial Arts Army doesn't have as good of a future as you and can take on so many businesses in our families. But there is one thing that others can't compare to me, and that is, no matter if it's Nanshui, Chu Jiang, or even the Heavenly Region, which of them doesn't give me, Young Master Wu, face? "He's definitely an expert!"

"Of course, your Young Master Wu is the most relaxed!"

"Are you praising me or cursing me? Let's go, I'll bring you out to play!" Then, he walked to his car.

Looking at his back, Wang Siming sneered. Praise you? I pity you, you idiot. You dare to provoke Master Lin? You've played your game today!

Under the dim light, the sounds of clinking cups, music, and dice could be heard endlessly. The Martial Arts Army hugged two girls and laughed heartily, but Wang Siming, who was standing to the side, was a little more reserved. It wasn't because he was young or immature, but because he had always been waiting for Lin Zhichen's appearance.

At this moment, the music suddenly stopped. The lights in the private room were turned on and a young figure stood in front of the TV screen.

Martial Army raised their heads and looked at that figure. Each of them frowned and glared at him. It seemed that they were not happy that someone had disturbed their entertainment.

He burped, looked carefully, and said: "Oh?" Lin … Lin Zi Chen? "

Lin Zi Chen put his hands in his pockets and smiled: "Young Master Wu, long time no see."

"Haha, come come come, brother-in-law, sit next to me," Martial Arts Army pointed at Lin Zichen and laughed, "What's wrong? You've thought it through and decided to follow me? "

Hearing him say so, Wang Siming looked at him with a stupefied expression. The Martial Arts Army, ah, Martial Arts Army, you really are a born idiot. Do you know who the person in front of you is? And calling him brother-in-law? And with you? You deserve it. You truly explained the situation to laozi.

Zoo no die …

Lin Zi Chen walked over to sit beside the Martial Army with a smile on his face and said: "Young Master Wu, I heard that you and my sister had some conflicts?"

Hearing that, the martial arts student's face became serious, and he coldly snorted: "What? Looks like you came to me today to ask for an explanation? With just you? "

"Hehe, don't tell me I am not enough?" As Lin Zi Chen spoke, his expression became cold.

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