Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Assistant Xiao Liu paced back and forth in front of the villa gate, looking up at the gate from time to time. About half an hour passed.

The silver McLaren slowly drove through the gate, and the car door opened and a slender boy stepped out.

The boy was wearing an off-white long windbreaker. His slightly long hair exuded a soft light in the sun. He looked like he stepped out of a beautiful painting, and his gestures were noble and carefree.

He called out uncertainly, "Master?"

"Huh?" Rong Mo raised his eyes and saw that it was Xiao Liu, the assistant next to the original owner's father.

He threw the car keys to Xiao Liu and asked, "Where is my dad?"

Is he really the young master?

This has changed too much. The last time I saw the young master, he was still a decadent man with an unshaven beard and a greasy face...

Xiao Liu secretly glanced at Rong Mo's face.

Are you sure the young master and the chairman are biological children? Nothing like it at all.

"Chairman, he..." Xiao Liu hesitated and felt a little embarrassed. He made a lot of determination before speaking, "He saw the untrue remarks on the Internet and was angry."

"oh…"

It's a knife anyway, so why don't you see it all?

Rong Mo walked into the hall with his pockets in his pockets. Rong's father clasped his hands behind his back, his honest and honest face tightened, trying his best to appear serious.

He had to tell his son how serious this was.

"Hey, what about the concave shape?"

Behind him came his son's careless jokes.

Rongfu broke through the attack in one second, and it was all in vain.

Turning around, seeing his son who was so beautiful that he couldn't tell the difference between male and female, Zong's father frowned and said, "Damn it, why are you so confused?"

"Woooooooo..."

"..." Rong Mo took two steps back in disgust, and the tall, thick man began to cry loudly and still had echoes.

He poked the little bastard in the sea of ​​consciousness, "Look, he looks the same when he cries."

Bai Tuanzi looked at his father, "I'm not as funny as him!"

"Haha", Rong Mo scratched the tip of his nose and said with a dry smile: "Dad, love is too superficial based on gender, right?"

Father Rong’s voice was loud and deafening, “If you can ignore gender today, you can ignore species tomorrow!”

"...", he hasn't become that perverted yet.

"Don't you want to talk to me?" Rong Mo sighed and sat on the sofa, crossing his legs and saying, "If you don't talk, I can leave."

After saying this, he stood up.

"Talk!" Rong's father wiped away his tears, his face wrinkled and crying like a child. He sat in front of Rong Mo, his eyes still red, "Are you serious about smashing you and that brat?"

"certainly"

Rong’s father patted his thigh and said, “How can he be better? You have everything he has!”

"Anywhere is fine. Dad, you will like it if you see him." Rong Mo raised his smile and laughed.

"Don't come here, I will never like him or approve of him."

Rong Mo shrugged, looking indifferent, "Then there's no other way, I can only elope with him."

"What else are you talking about?" Rong's father raised his voice and pointed at Rong Mo. "You want to run away from home. What kind of ecstasy has he poured into you? As a student who has not yet entered society, what future do you have with him?" "

"Dad, you are short-sighted. How can you judge whether a person has a future by looking at his age?"

"In short, I don't agree." Grandfather slapped the armrest of the sofa vigorously, gasping with anger, "I don't care what kind of woman you find, not men! Break up with him quickly and marry a wife honestly."

Rong's father stayed abroad for a long time, but his thoughts were still very conservative.

He is just such a son, who looks forward to getting married and starting a business day and night, and he must not be abducted.

"Dad, if you talk about it, you'll throw sand, so let's stop talking." Rong Mo crossed his arms and looked away, sulking.

Rong's father moved his mouth and became a little panicked. He was most afraid that his son would ignore him.

Gritting his teeth, holding on to the last glimmer of hope, "Let me ask you, between you two, who is the one above?"

Rong Mo pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes flashing, "Of course it's me. Look at the weight of your son."

Rong Mo stood up and measured himself.

"That's good, that's good." Rong's father finally felt a little relieved that it was not worth the food his son ate.

He is quite tall.

"Dad, did you agree?" Rong Mo took advantage of every opportunity.

Rong's father was stunned and his face fell, "No, I don't agree with you being the one above."

"..." There was nothing to talk about, so Rong Mo turned around and left.

"Alas, bastard, why are you going?"

"Go upstairs, don't talk too much"

Rong's father quickly stood in front of Rong Mo, "Son, wait a minute, I'm not saying I won't agree, at least let me meet him once. If you find someone you like, you have to let me check it, right?"

He can't control his son, so he can't control a student who has never been out of society?

Rong Fushan planned to start with Xiu Jin. At worst, he would give him a sum of money to keep him away from his son!

Rong Mo didn't know what Rong's father was thinking. He thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, let's meet him if we want. Can I ask him out?"

"No need!", Rong's father waved his hand, "Since it's a check, of course I will go see him by myself."

How can he still make things difficult for others when his son is just kidding?

Rongfu has a clear mind and knows who to deal with.

Rong Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay then."

The assistant heard the conversation between the two outside and looked at the young master's calm manner, and then looked at the frustrated look on the chairman's sigh.

It’s really frustrating.

next day

Rong Fushan got ready early in the morning and planned to meet the brat who kidnapped his son.

He specially took out the high-end suit that he only wore for important occasions.

The whole person is mature and stable, and his temperament has improved a lot.

"Is Rong Mo asleep?"

The assistant hummed, "Young Master has been playing games all night and is still not awake yet."

"That's just right, let's catch that brat by surprise." Rongfu got into the car with his hands behind his back, looking at the leader as if inspecting.

The assistant followed up, thought for a while and finally advised, "Chairman, I think it would be better for you to follow the Young Master's lead. The Young Master is young and may be acting on a whim. The more you want to break them up, the more he will work against you."

The assistant has been with Rong Fushan for almost ten years. It is not only an ordinary superior-subordinate relationship, but also Rong Fushan is a friendly person and is easy to talk to everyone.

As long as you don't go too far, you can make a few jokes with company employees.

That's why he dared to interfere with the boss and the young master's affairs.

"Is he just playing for fun? Can I tell if I'm his father?" Judging from Rong Mo's reborn appearance, he couldn't comfort his son that he was just playing for fun.

Rong Fushan was sitting in the back seat, with a pulled face, holding a tablet to type down Xiu Jin's name, and clicked to search.

Looking at a long list of characters and deeds, the resume at the age of 20 is almost catching up with his...

Father Rong’s eyes widened and he became more and more shocked.

This kid is simply a genius. If it weren't for the scandal a while ago, he could be said to be perfect without any stain. He has ranked first in all his grades since he was a child.

Rong Fushan clicked on Xiu Jin's photo and enlarged it. His appearance was outstanding. He was a big boss and couldn't think of any gorgeous words to describe it.

If he didn't have that kind of relationship with his son, he would think highly of this kid.

After swiping, I didn't see any interpersonal information. I guess it doesn't have any special background.

Rongfu simply weighed the value of the benefits he could provide to the other party?

The Rolls-Royce stopped at the gate of B, attracting many students to look at it.

Xiu Jin was at the forefront of the storm, but he himself was not affected at all. He was still studying, reading information, and preparing for the competition.

Now I have two more things to do, chat with Rong Mo and play games with Rong Mo.

The mobile phone interface is still stuck on the good night interface.

Xiu Jin glanced at him every once in a while, fearing that Rong Mo would wake up and talk to him and not see him.

Blackbird was accustomed to such idiotic behavior, "Master, Rong Mo's father is blocking you outside the school..."

Xiu Jin raised his eyes slightly, remembering Rong Mo saying that Tan Beng was over.

After getting up and changing out of her pajamas, she grabbed the black knitted cardigan jacket from the hanger and followed the route provided by Blackbird with her mobile phone.

I saw a Rolls Royce parked on the side of the road.

Rong Fushan saw Xiu Jin at a glance, but it was difficult not to see that height and temperament in the crowd.

He compared the information on the Internet and looked at Xiu Jin

"Is that the boy?"

The assistant looked up and said, "Chairman, it's him."

The two of them talked as if they were going to fight. Rong Fushan rubbed his chin and looked Xiu Jin up and down.

A page popped up in my head.

Can his son pin this man down?

That's... pretty awesome.

As expected of his son.

Rong Fushan was thousands of miles away. He put his fingers to his lips and coughed twice, "Go and call him over."

"Okay, Chairman." The assistant opened the car door and walked towards Xiu Jin.

The closer you get, the stronger the sense of oppression becomes.

The young man was obviously wearing ordinary clothes, probably because he was all in black. With his tall figure, he had a very strong aura, especially with that aggressive face.

A cold feeling hit his face. After traveling around with the chairman for so many years, he had never seen a man with such a strong aura.

People cannot think of him as an inexperienced student, but rather as an adult man who has experienced hundreds of battles and is extremely knowledgeable.

"Hello...", the assistant said softly.

Xiu Jin glanced at him and hummed.

"Our chairman is Young Master Rong Mo's father. He wants to meet you." The assistant turned sideways and made an invitation gesture.

Xiu Jin walked towards the Rolls-Royce with long legs.

The assistant opened the car door for him. Rong Fushan wanted to give Xiu Jin a slap in the face, but when he turned around and met Leng Ruohantan's golden pupils, he was stunned at first.

When he reacted, someone was already sitting next to him.

The young man has a cool and elegant fragrance, which is as pure and pure as his temperament, and his appearance is much more stunning than in the photos.

If she were a girl, she would definitely be a cool beauty.

"Hello, uncle," Xiu Jin greeted politely.

It's just that there's no emotion in the voice, and it's low and a bit cold.

Rong Fushan trembled and said, "Hello, I am Rong Mo's father. I won't be nagging you today. I will get straight to the point. I don't agree with your matter."

"Can I know the reason why you disagree?" The young man's expression remained calm, not affected by his strong attitude at all.

His mood was so stable that he felt a little weaker?

Rong Fushan felt suffocated. He, a veteran in the business field for many years, felt pressure in front of this kid.

He snorted coldly, "Do you need to explain the reason? You two are both men, why are you together?"