Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Xiu Jin originally held 5% of Rong's shares, plus the 10% given to him by Mr. Rong, he is currently Rong's largest individual shareholder.

During the time when Yang Zhenhai had his accident, the board of directors approached Xiu Jin several times and suggested that he return to the company to take control of the overall situation.

Xiu Jin kept resisting, and finally only sent a young agent.

When the news of the marriage came to light, someone came to his door without even asking him to go back, saying that he would comply with Mr. Rong's last wish.

This time Xiu Jin did not shirk, and Yang Zhenhai did not attend the board meeting at all.

The news of his illness spread to everyone, and everyone knew about it.

Rong Mo was sitting in Xiu Jin's office on the top floor, staring out the window through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

There were sounds of people arguing outside the door.

"Mr. Gong, you can't go in. Director Xiu is in a meeting..."

"boom!"

The door was pushed open with great force. Gong Bo'an had a gloomy face and pushed away the assistant who had been looking at him, "I'm looking for Rong Mo, not Xiu Jin!"

The assistant looked embarrassed, and stepped forward again, "Director Xiu specifically reminded you not to disturb the young master."

Rong Mo watched the farce with cold eyes. Seeing that the assistant was about to cry, he raised his eyes and said, "Okay, you can go out."

The assistant resigned respectfully, and Gong Bo'an pulled off his wrinkled suit, "Who gave you the right to promise to treat those rare disease patients at the press conference?"

Rong Mo leaned lazily on the office chair with a smile on his face. He looked at him as if he were looking at an ant that couldn't jump around for long.

"We are a charity. Is there anything wrong with giving back to society?"

Gong Bo'an clenched his fists, the charity was just an empty shell, where would the money come from to provide relief.

Before he could flow back enough to fill the hole, Rong Mo let the words out!

"Do you know how complicated it is to treat patients with rare diseases? It's not just about money, but also about hiring experts. Are you thinking about things too simply?"

Rong Mo listened casually and laughed, "What do you think you are going to say? I have experts."

"You have?" Gong Bo'an was stunned and looked at Rong Mo suspiciously. Rong Mo was just a loser who didn't know any experts.

Rong Mo scoffed lightly, admiring Gong Bo'an's face that alternated between blue and white, "Why doesn't Xiu Jin have any connections?"

Mentioning this, Gong Bo'an gritted his teeth and said, "It's so shameless. You can still climb up to Xiu Jin even though you've been marked."

Until now, he still thought that the person who marked Rong Mo was a low-level alpha, Xiu Jin was an S-level alpha, and it was impossible for the pheromones to fade like that.

Rong Mo stood up and walked to Gong Bo'an.

As he got closer and closer, Gong Bo'an smelled the strong cedar fragrance on Rong Mo. He thought it was the incense burner lit in Xiu Jin's office and didn't think about it.

Seeing the undisguised sarcasm in Rong Mo's eyes, Gong Bo'an's breath froze.

"Could it be that the person who marked you is Xiu Jin?"

"Pfft"

Rong Mo shook his head and laughed. The smile dazzled Gong Bo'an, but he was not in the mood to appreciate it at this time.

The last time he saw Rong Mo, he just felt that he was noble and lazy with a calm temperament. When he found Rong Mo again, he actually had the urge to look up at Rong Mo.

There was no sense of pressure on him that was not weaker than Xiu Jin's.

It doesn't make people feel intimidated, but the more they look at it, the more frightened it becomes, like a spider weaving a web and waiting for prey.

Those bottomless eyes were more like that. In his mind, these peach blossom eyes looked affectionate to everyone. At this moment, he only felt a biting chill.

He looked at the indifferent person, his red lips curved in a mocking manner, "Idiot who doesn't even know who has plotted against him."

Gong Bo'an's chest suddenly trembled and he woke up with just one sentence. Why would so many business tycoons who looked down upon him take the initiative to propose cooperation with him?

If it were Xiu Jin…

Everything makes sense.

He stared at Rong Mo in disbelief, "Did you ask Xiu Jin to fuck me?"

Rong Mo turned around, too lazy to talk nonsense, "Why blame others for being greedy?"

"You fart!" Those respectable people come to the door. Who would give up the wealth that comes from heaven?

"I really underestimated you. I only thought you were bad before, but I didn't expect you to be so vicious."

Rong Mo picked his ears and said with a careless smile: "Okay, don't be an eyesore. Didn't I stay in a mental hospital for four years because of your plot? I have to play and I can afford to lose."

This sentence stimulated Gong Bo'an. He suppressed it until his shoulders trembled and stared at Rong Mo fiercely, "Okay, don't you want to do charity? I will help you!"

Anyway, Rong Mo announced the incident about the charity himself, and the person responsible is also Rong Mo. If something goes wrong, it will only be Rong Mo who is unlucky.

Gong Bo'an slammed the door and left. Rong Mo narrowed his eyes and clicked on the computer.

Soon reporters exposed that the charity was a name only.

The pressure of public opinion immediately poured in on Rong Mo.

"Fuck, can he still have some face?" Bai Tuanzi was so angry as he saw the abuse on the screen.

Xiu Jin learned the news and returned to Rong Mo after the meeting, "Do you want me to help you solve it?"

Rong Mo smiled and scrolled down the Internet to criticize him. The public opinion became one-sided. It was estimated that someone hired a troll.

He turned around and kissed Xiu Jin, "No, the harsher the scolding, the better. You can prepare for our wedding as usual."

Xiu Jin glanced at the disgusting remarks. Rong Mo didn't care, but that didn't mean he wasn't angry.

He casually picked up his cell phone and ordered his assistant to collect evidence that slandered Rong Mo, and hold them accountable one by one after the incident.

When it comes to matters involving his wife, Xiu Jin always takes revenge and has zero tolerance.

Rong Mo didn't know what Xiu Jin had done. Xiu Jin spent less and less time with him after returning to Rong's family.

Rong Mo endured the abuse for two days and planned to go to the hospital to see Yang Zhenhai that day.

As soon as I got off the bus, a group of people gathered around me.

"He is the one who deceived us ordinary people under the guise of charity." The person who spoke was an aunt over fifty years old. She took the eggs in the plastic bag and threw them at Rong Mo.

Meng Chao reacted quickly and stood in front of Rong Mo. The egg liquid hit him and stained his suit.

"Madam, get back to the car quickly!" Ma Wen escorted Rong Mo into the car, turned around and shouted to the crowd, "We are calling the police for personal attacks!"

"This psycho is a liar, plating himself with gold and making fun of the lives of us ordinary people!"

Several people in the crowd took the lead and threw things at them.

Rong Mo sat in the car and watched the farce, a sneer escaped from his lips, "What did these idiots lie to you?"

What happened suddenly just now made his neat coat become wrinkled and his hair was a little messy.

He was arranging his hair in front of the mirror. Bai Tuanzi was a typical example of an emperor who is not anxious but an eunuch who is anxious. "Master, what should I do? Have you figured out how to fight back?"

Rong Mo smiled heartlessly, "Don't worry, the scolding wasn't harsh enough."

"They have started to attack you personally. Isn't that cruel enough? Aren't you afraid that someone will throw paint at your house?"

Rong Mo looked at Bai Tuanzi funny, "What are you thinking? They can't enter the rich area."

"..." Bai Tuanzi was speechless and turned on the virtual screen, "Don't you care if Rong's stock market is falling?"

We agreed to set up a charity organization so as not to affect Rong's family. How come it had the opposite effect and Rong Mo could still laugh!

“It won’t go bankrupt, so why panic?”

Everything has gains and losses. The more he loses now, the more he will gain.

"Where did you get all this nonsense!" Bai Tuanzi went completely crazy.

A group of people were blocked in front of the car, unable to move forward. Meng Chao and Ma Wen had no choice but to call the police to end the farce.

"Madam, don't take it to heart"

Meng Chao rarely comforted people. In fact, he couldn't understand why Mr. Rong was not short of money, and his husband was not short of money, so he couldn't come up with money to fill the hole.

He had to endure the abuse from this group of people without resisting... They didn't understand.

"Let's drive." Rongmo closed his eyes and made up for the charity. Wouldn't this mean he admitted that the problem was his?

Let them be arrogant for a while.

Yang Fan had been waiting in front of the computer for a long time, smiling coldly when he saw Rong Mo looking embarrassed as he was escorted back to the car by the bodyguards.

"Oh, you think being on Xiu Jin's list will keep you safe? Have you become a rat crossing the street and everyone is shouting to beat you?"

"Xiu Jin, did he say anything for you?"

Yang Fan took the dart and threw it out in a good mood, hitting Rong Mo's photo, "Brother, your good days are still to come."

Most of the trolls on the Internet were hired by him, including reporters and those who blocked Rong Mo.

Rong Mo was so prosperous a while ago, but now he is in such a miserable state.

"Young Master, Master Qin is here to pick you up."

The housekeeper knocked on his door. Upon hearing this, Yang Fan changed his sinister appearance and turned back into the cute and harmless boy.

Peipianpidian ran into the cloakroom to pick out clothes for a date.

After he left, the housekeeper opened his computer, easily deciphered the password, and sent all the transaction records and conversations about his purchase of the navy to Rong Mo.

The phone in his clothes kept vibrating. Rong Mo turned on the screen and looked at it, a dark light flashing in his eyes.

Meng Chao opened the door of the ward for him, and Yang Zhenhai sat on the bed in a daze.

He greeted people gently, "Father, long time no see."

Yang Zhenhai's eyes swayed, and his eyes fell on him. He raised his hand that was injecting fluids tremblingly, "Xiaoxue..."

"..."

Rong Mo's red lips trembled, and the smile in her eyes was cold, "Father, I am not my mother. Have you forgotten? My mother passed away a long time ago."

Yang Zhenhai seemed not to have heard anything and said to himself, "Xiaoxue, come here quickly. I learned your favorite pastry today. I'll bring it to you."

He looked around, his eyes becoming panicked, "Where did it go? I remember putting it here."

He went down to the ground as he spoke, his voice filled with tears, "Don't worry, I'll look for it for you."

"How did he become like this?" Bai Tuanzi was secretly surprised.

Rong Mo looked at Yang Zhenhai calmly, looking for something.

"Maybe it's because I didn't know the truth when I was young, and I only know regrets when I'm dying."

How could Yang Zhenhai, a young man from a business background, not like such a proud girl like Rong Xue, as bright as the moon in the sky and as bright as the snow on earth?

Rongxue knows etiquette and observes etiquette. She is used to the intrigues in the shopping mall. She is not sincere. How can she trust her with the rest of her life?

It's a pity that love is shackles in gossip and inferiority complex.

Deep love has become an unspeakable stain.

Yang Zhenhai sat on the ground in confusion, his face covered with mottled tears, "I can't find it... I can't find Xiaoxue."

He didn't know whether he was talking about cakes or people, so he sat numbly on the ground and kept repeating this sentence.