Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Xiu Jin's throat twitched, she moved her eyes away from Rong Mo's face, and secretly curled up her fingertips.

"I told you that you walked too fast." Rong Mo let go and straightened his clothes, then moved his hair.

I almost lost my hair.

Xiu Jin didn't say anything. He curled his lips and asked proactively, "Do you have any plans for the afternoon?"

"..." Xiu Jin didn't look at him, "Do you want to play a game?"

I want to play with you.

Who would play games when they have a husband? Rong Mo cursed in his heart.

However, speaking from experience, every world will enter a period of innocence when it begins to cultivate.

It was rare. He didn't want Xiu Jin to become that old pervert. Although it was fun, a lot of fun was lost.

Rong Mo likes to see Xiu Jin's shy look very much. Every time she looks at him, she feels like a cat is scratching her heart.

"Ahem," he said calmly. To tease a man, you have to go step by step. He said with a serious look on his face, "Yes, I want to play games. Do you have time in the afternoon?"

Xiu Jin plans to go to the library in the afternoon to find some study materials to prepare for next week's finals, and has no time to play games.

Seeing Xiu Jin's silence, Rong Mo knew that he was going to be rejected.

But what others don't know is that Xiu Jin can't figure it out every minute.

"If you have something to do, I can come and play with Sun Haojin."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiu Jin's eyes suddenly turned cold, "I have time, what time?"

Rong Mo almost laughed out loud, suppressing his laughter and looking indifferent, "But come on, I can do it in the afternoon."

"Okay..." Xiu Jin regretted it after agreeing. He had the illusion that he was being led around.

He glanced at Rong Mo's expressionless face.

Illusion...

It's not like he and Sun Haojin just met today.

Rong Mo accepted Xiu Jin as soon as he saw it, without too much entanglement. He had absolute confidence in Xiu Jin, and it was impossible for him to ignore him after meeting him twice.

"Hmph, bitch, things are changing." The screen of Rong Mo's phone stopped at the communication interface with Xiu Jin. He kissed Xiu Jin's name and walked out of the university town happily.

In front of the sports car, he saw a person, Sun Haojin, who had left the cafeteria with harsh words.

"Why are you here?" Rong Mo crossed his arms on his chest and glanced at the person lightly.

Sun Haojin strode up to him, "Are you looking for me or Xiu Jin?"

"Looking for Xiu Jin," Rong Mo answered truthfully.

"Then you drove that sports car I mentioned?" Sun Haojin pointed at the cool Rafa behind him. In his opinion, this was the car that Rong Mo drove just to find him.

"It's just a car, which one should I drive?" Rong Mo gently pressed the car key and passed by Sun Haojin.

Sun Haojin's eyes widened in disbelief. He turned around and saw Rong Mo sitting in the cab. He quickly followed and got into the passenger seat.

Rong Mo looked unkind and drove people away without hesitation, "get out of the car"

"Stop pretending to be cool with me and teasing me everywhere on the Internet. Don't you just like me?"

"?!" Rong Mo was speechless. It turned out that Sun Haojin knew the original owner's thoughts.

No wonder the original owner was later asked to spread rumors about God D.

Haha, shameless enough.

Then there is no need for him to be polite to Sun Haojin.

"Friend, it seems you have misunderstood. I don't have that idea about you."

Rong Mo held the steering wheel, his tone was indifferent and distant, with a hint of disdain.

Sun Haojin didn't notice it and was still trying to find evidence that Rong Mo liked him. "How do you explain those sensational words you sent me before?"

Rong Mo's veins jumped, "It's sent in groups."

"What?" Sun Haojin was furious and raised his voice, "What about those gifts you gave me?"

“Money to burn”

"You!" Sun Haojin's chest rose and fell, "You still order takeout for me on time and on time every day."

“I heard from a friend that it’s popular to keep pets in the cloud recently”

Rong Mo smiled at him and said, "I'm sorry for making you misunderstand these words. I will be more careful in the future."

Sun Haojin is stupid, Rong Mo wants to alienate him?

Then wouldn’t the previous superior life be about to leave him?

Sun Haojin finally panicked, and he realized the gap between him and Rong Mo. For a rich second generation like Rong Mo, he was just an insignificant gadget among many pastimes.

He can give money to anyone and be kind to anyone.

"Don't we often play games together? At least we are friends. How can you embarrass me in front of so many people?"

Rong Mo rubbed the center of his eyebrows. Is it annoying to talk so much? Do you really think you have the right to speak?

"First of all, you disrespected me in the cafeteria, so you humiliated yourself.

Secondly, there are not only games in my world. I play them occasionally. I bought the time you gave me from you. If it is something you and I agree on, don’t involve useless feelings. Finally, please get off the bus. "

Rong Mo pressed the car door and rushed people away impatiently.

Sun Haojin's face turned blue and white, and he felt that his dignity had been ruthlessly trampled and humiliated.

Rong Mo turned him into a sellout with just a few words.

"Don't be too proud, do you think you can insult someone just because you have two bad guys? We'll see!"

"Bang"

The car door was slammed hard, and Rong Mo's eyebrows jumped, "Fuck, you're still a Mary Su idiot."

Bai Tuanzi couldn't stop laughing from behind, "Gah ga ga, you look like the male protagonist Mary Sue."

"Go away! What bad luck!" Why would he meet such a person who has garbage in his mind?

He stepped on the accelerator and left, Rong Mo went to his store to pick out a batch of clothes that suited him.

Several staff members delivered large and small bags to the villa, and then packed up all the sportswear in his dressing room and took them away.

When the mall manager heard the news about Rong Mo's arrival, he dropped what he was doing and rushed over. When Lao Yuan saw the noble-minded man, he almost didn't dare to recognize him.

Is this still their young master who is dejected and lost all day long?

"Master, why didn't you say anything when you came?"

When Rong Mo heard the sound, a middle-aged man in his forties walked towards him.

"Uncle Wen, I'm disturbing your work."

"No way, young master, I'm so happy that you can go out."

The clerk was an old employee of Rong's father. He had watched the original owner grow up and was very kind to the original owner.

Rong Mo gave a smile, "You can't stay at home all the time. When you go out and look around, you realize that you were too lacking before."

"It's good that the young master can think freely. Remember to contact the chairman more often when you have time. The chairman is always thinking about the young master when he is abroad."

Rong Mo nodded and said goodbye to Uncle Wen and left.

Thinking of the father of the original owner, Rong Mo felt the need to connect with her.

In my impression, the father of the original owner was a loving father and he was doting on the original owner.

It's a pity that the original owner was trapped in his own world and was unwilling to step out, and ignored his father.

This has always been a worry for Rong's father. He believed that it was his dereliction of duty that made his son develop a cowardly temperament, and he worked hard to do better.

However, the company has been on the rise in the past few years and has been operating abroad. Rong's father cannot come back more than once a year.

Even if he comes back, his son will not talk to him, as if he is not a person like him.

The father and son were in a stalemate, one wanted to get closer and the other refused to give him a chance.

They are obviously blood relatives, worse than strangers.

In the villa, Rong Mo put on a smooth silk nightgown, took a sip of a cup of coffee, and liquidated his existing property.

Excluding luxury goods, his cheap dad will give him six million in pocket money every month.

The original owner had basically not touched the money. The only use was to buy gifts for Sun Haojin, and he spent twelve million on it.

Very good. I have only known Sun Hao for two months and spent two months of pocket money?

Really heart attack.

At present, the money in his hand is enough for him to establish a club, so Rong Mo made a simple plan.

There were too many tedious things, and he was exhausted from doing them all by himself.

He needs a group of talents, whether it is planning, management, or site selection, he needs someone to do the work.

That’s where Cheap Dad comes in handy.

Rong Mo put the coffee on the coffee table, crossed his legs and hugged his notebook, and clicked on his old father's list that had been gathering dust all year round.

Start a video call.

After finishing a day's work abroad, Rong Fushan, who was exhausted both physically and mentally, heard the special reminder and immediately cheered up and ran to his desk.

When he turned on the computer, he couldn't believe his eyes.

His son actually contacted him!

Or a video call!

This was even happier than when he was talking about a project worth hundreds of millions. He was so excited that he almost hung up, but he connected at the last second.

"Er, why did you remember to contact dad? Are you feeling wronged at home? Or is someone making you unhappy?"

A big face fills the entire screen. In his early years, Zong’s father was a tanner and made his fortune in the leather business. When the time came, he rose to the sky and became rich overnight.

He is not ugly, very upright, and his hands were rough and generous when he was working with carving knives all the time when he was young. Even now that he is successful and famous, he still has a simple and honest temperament.

"Forehead…"

Rong Mo has had very few fathers in his lifetime, and he is a bit unaccustomed to it. The main reason is that Rong Mo’s father is too enthusiastic, and he can’t resist it, "Dad..."

"Hey! Dad is here." Rong Fushan picked up the computer. If there was no screen blocking him, he would almost get in.

When he heard his son calling him, his eyes turned red and he almost cried.

Looking at his beautiful son on the screen, Zong's father was extremely happy. His son looked like his mother and looked nothing like him.

"How are you doing recently?" Rong Mo said a few simple words of concern.

In the original world line, Rong's father worked hard all year round and became sick from exhaustion. In the end, he became so anxious that he couldn't afford to fall ill.

He had to remind Xia Rong's father not to be too tired.

"Dad is fine. There is no problem in living for another few hundred years."

"Puch", Rong Mo was amused, this dad is quite interesting.

He didn't know the weight that his wife and only son had in his father's heart when he lost his wife early in life.

Looking at this posture, it is not difficult to make some requests.

"Dad, I want to invest in a gaming club"

"Huh?", Rongfu blinked. He didn't know much about young people's things.

Seeing his hesitation, Rong Mo scratched his face. Most fathers seemed to have colored glasses about games and would feel that they were not doing their jobs properly. Could it be that Rong's father thought the same way.

"If you don't agree, just pretend I didn't say it..."

Instead of using Rongfu's connections, it would be the same to find someone to do it himself, but it would require some thought on his part.

"No, dad agrees. Dad agrees eighteen hundred times. I can do whatever you say. Are you short of money?" Zong's father reacted and was afraid that his son would not use him.

"I'm not short of money." Rong Mo breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "I'm short of people."