Chapter 122 Young Master Wei's Outburst

They were pulling and tugging at each other, only a few meters apart.

They practiced like this for over an hour, from past three in the afternoon until five.

Lin Yan hadn't worn gloves, and his hands were already numb from the vibrations of riding in the sand.

As time went on, Lin Yan felt the gap between them gradually closing. Noticing the shrinking distance, Lin Yan would increase his speed a little.

Although the iron horses had improved, Lin Yan knew that this improvement would slow down as time went on.

This short and rapid improvement was due to them experiencing this training method for the first time.

Once they got used to this training method, the rate of improvement would slow down.

At five o'clock, a group of people emerged from the sand. Their vehicles were covered in sand, and they quickly cleaned themselves up.

The group then drove back to the traffic police compound. Lin Yan and Venarese had intended to leave directly, but their vehicles were still parked in the compound.

Upon arriving at the traffic police compound, Lin Yan didn't see the rowdy teenagers. He guessed that Yang Hongliang had taken them elsewhere for a lecture.

Mounting the Kawasaki H2 again, Lin Yan decided it was time to visit Su Mojin in the hospital and strengthen their bond.

It was also the end of the shift for the iron horse riders. They saw Lin Yan riding the Kawasaki and greeted him enthusiastically. Of course, it was impossible not to be envious.

Lin Yan had arrived by motorcycle, while Venarese had driven his black GTR.

Lin Yan led the way out of the traffic police compound, with Venarese following behind the H2. The three vehicles cruised down the main road.

Venarese had been treated as a tool for the entire day. If Lin Yan weren't his boss, he would have likely thrown a tantrum by now.

The hour-long sand training today had made Lin Yan's hands numb, let alone him, who was nearing forty.

He thought the day was over, but Lin Yan told him they had to continue tomorrow...

Venarese was greatly distressed by this and vowed to wear gloves tomorrow.

In a villa in the West District.

"What? Taken down in less than a minute? Are the Song family people all useless?"

Wei Shaoting's enraged voice echoed through the living room on the second floor of the villa.

In the living room, Wei Shaoting sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his eyes fixed on a man in a black suit standing before him.

The way he clenched the ashtray in his hand revealed his current displeasure.

By now, the bruises on Wei Shaoting's body had healed considerably, with only a few minor bruises remaining on his face that had not fully recovered.

Having been taken down by Lin Yan's bodyguard in under a minute, Wei Shaoting couldn't help but doubt the words of the bodyguard in front of him.

Wei Shaoting knew that Lin Yan's bodyguard, Li Wei, was very strong. Even though the current Li Wei had entered middle age and his strength had declined, the middle-aged Li Wei's strength could still rank among the top five of all the Lin family's bodyguards.

But the Song family had claimed to have found over twenty skilled individuals this time. It was impossible for Li Wei alone to take them all down in under a minute.

Moreover, Li Wei had to prioritize Lin Yan's safety and couldn't exert his full strength.

If it were the younger Li Wei, Wei Shaoting would not have been surprised at all. He had deliberately inquired about Li Wei's strength from his elders a few days ago to deal with Lin Yan.

Upon inquiring, he discovered that Li Wei had been the Lin family's top bodyguard in his youth and had followed Lin Guoxiong.

In that case, the Lin family patriarch clearly valued his son. It was with this consideration in mind that Wei Shaoting had sent so many people from the Song family. He had expected that even if they couldn't win, they could at least teach Lin Yan a simple lesson.

He had even specifically instructed this group to deliver a simple lesson and not to be too heavy-handed, otherwise, if Lin Guoxiong got serious, he, the second young master, would likely be finished.

The news that came back, however, was that Lin Yan hadn't even gotten out of the car, and they hadn't even seen him. Hearing this, Wei Shaoting's anger flared.

Hearing his young master's angry tone, the man in the suit quickly continued,

"Not only that, but the Song family also said that our information was inaccurate. They said Lin Yan has five bodyguards, and each of them is incredibly formidable..."

"Nonsense! Lin Yan only has one bodyguard. I saw it with my own eyes. Are they saying I'm blind? 'Each of them incredibly formidable'? Does he think formidable bodyguards just fall from the sky for free!" Wei Shaoting cursed. If such powerful bodyguards were readily available, Wei Shaoting would have hired several regardless of the cost.

Wei Shaoting had seen Lin Yan once at Jialin Hotel and had sent people to investigate him specifically. He had only discovered that Lin Yan had one bodyguard. He naturally didn't believe the Song family's claim of five bodyguards.

"Go and ask the Song family again what exactly happened. If it doesn't work out, then we won't cooperate."

"Yes, young master."

The bodyguard in black dared not incur his young master's wrath any further and contacted the Song family according to Wei Shaoting's instructions.

"Damn it, this is so frustrating!"

After the bodyguard left, Wei Shaoting smashed the ashtray he was holding to pieces.

He wanted to teach Lin Yan a lesson but, due to Lin Guoxiong, dared not be too harsh. He had paid a considerable sum to hire the Song family, only for them to not even get close to Lin Yan.

Having spent money and not achieved the desired outcome, how could Wei Shaoting not be angry!

Compared to Wei Shaoting, Lin Yan's mood was quite good. He called Jialin to have some dishes sent over, and Lin Yan and Su Mojin ate together on the hospital bed. The bag beside them still contained the remaining wife cakes.

Looking at Su Mojin, who was eating daintily, Lin Yan felt his appetite improve considerably.

Su Mojin had her hair done today, something she rarely did. She had simply tied it into a high ponytail, but she still looked beautiful, and it inexplicably suited Lin Yan's taste.

"Xiao Jin, where is your family from?"

Lin Yan asked as he ate. He had been curious about this for a while. In his past life, Lin Yan was also from the capital, and he could sense a subtle difference in Su Mojin's accent compared to his own.

"Ah? Me? I'm from Modu."

Su Mojin was contemplating what gift to buy Lin Yan for his upcoming birthday when Lin Yan asked her where she was from. She was a native of Modu.

"Modu? Hearing Su Mojin say she was from Modu, Lin Yan felt a bit regretful about the previous time. If Su Mojin hadn't been injured and hospitalized, perhaps he could have taken her back to his hometown during the previous competition.

Having his girlfriend cheering for him on the field during a competition was a significant buff.

"Yan Ge, there's a lot of sand on your pant leg."

Lin Yan was half-sitting on the hospital bed to avoid affecting Su Mojin.

Su Mojin could see a little sand clinging to the lower part of Lin Yan's pant legs, from his knees downwards.

Seeing Su Mojin about to bend over to help him clean it, Lin Yan quickly got up and tidied it himself.

He had specifically checked his appearance before coming to the hospital but hadn't expected to miss a spot, bringing sand from the sandy area.

Su Mojin didn't ask what Lin Yan had been doing today. She had been carefully maintaining their relationship in her own way.

But her silence didn't mean Lin Yan wouldn't tell her.

"Oh, I accidentally got it on while riding my bike today."

Lin Yan said, and then he specifically told Su Mojin about riding his bike into the sand today.

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