Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Wu's louder speakers also attracted many people to look at the excitement.

Rong Mo frowned, plucked his ears in disgust, and then chuckled, "You are still exactly the same as when you were in school, no progress at all."

Wu Yue's educational tone made veins pop out, and when he looked back at Rong Mo, he felt like he had seen it somewhere before.

"you know me?"

"Mr. Wu is such a noble man and forgets things. Didn't we just meet the day before yesterday?"

Rong Mo paused for a moment, then raised his eyes in embarrassment and laughed, "Sorry, I saw you were so lively and lively, so I forgot to ask, did that kick hurt you? The one in my family has a bad temper, please bear with me."

If he couldn't tell who it was, Wu Yue would be an idiot.

He opened his mouth in shock and pointed at Rong Mo, "You, are you Rong Mo?"

Rong Mo covered his lips in an exaggerated manner, "Didn't you recognize me?"

Wu Yue's face turned blue and white, with various expressions, which was very exciting.

How does it feel to flirt with your mortal enemy?

unlucky! anger! humiliation!

He dropped the jewelry box on the ground, and the blue Paraiba rolled out of the box and fell to the ground.

"Hey, last year I heard that Fenghong Group was in economic crisis and laid off 40% of the employees in the branch. Now it seems that this is false information. The ring that was bought for two million yuan was thrown away before it was warmed. Wu Mr. is indeed very wealthy."

Wu Yue originally wanted to pick up the ring, but this time he was stunned and froze in place.

Countless pairs of eyes looked around, Wu Yue's fists in his sleeves were clenched until they turned white, "Rong Mo, just wait for me!"

He glanced at Rong Mo fiercely and turned to leave.

Rong Mo raised his chin at the assistant and said, "Go and help Mr. Wu throw the ring into the trash can. It is very impolite to litter the trash."

The little assistant was still cheering inwardly. He had long disliked the playboy.

Guan Jian didn't expect that the young master had such a strong personality that he would feel safe just standing next to him.

After receiving Rong Mo's signal, he ran over and picked up the ring.

When passing by Rong Mo, someone whispered, "Throw away the box, keep the ring for yourself."

"?!!!", the assistant gasped, feeling flattered. He threw the box into the trash can and hid the ring in the palm of his hand.

Looking back, Rong Mo was already walking forward, and he quickly trotted to follow.

After leaving the venue, he took out the ring and handed it to Rong Mo.

"Master..."

Rong Mo glanced at it and said, "If it's cheap, don't give it up. Keep it for yourself."

"Huh?", the assistant blinked her big eyes and looked flattered.

Rong Mo looked him up and down and suddenly got closer to him.

Being hit by the beauty, the assistant turned red and stepped back, "Young Master..."

God, the young master smells so good. What does this smell like? It's a bit refreshing like a floral scent, with a hint of cool cedar.

The little assistant stared closely at the seductive pink lips, saying in her heart "See no evil, see no evil."

"Are you interested in following me?"

"Boom!", a bolt from the blue! !

The little assistant was visibly panicked, speaking incoherently and not knowing what to do, "Master, you..."

He looked up at Rong Mo in surprise, "Are you attracted to me?"

Rong Mo looked at the young man. He was in his early twenties and handled things neatly. The person Rong Mo sent to follow him must have good qualities.

His club is short of players, so it’s not too much to deduct some players from his father, right?

"How are you interested? How much annual salary will Rong give you?"

The little assistant's heart was pounding and beating wildly. He no longer knew what he was talking about.

"Year, annual salary is 300,000"

"I'll double it for you, six hundred thousand."

"Six hundred thousand!", the assistant exclaimed and felt like shit.

He has so many virtues and talents. He needs to be talented in appearance, talented in figure, charming and talented. He is just a talented person.

Does the young master like this one?

But he heard that the young master has a lover, and the other person is also a super academic.

Six hundred thousand is a lot, and he is very excited, but he can't have morality and only has talent!

The assistant lowered his head and clasped his fingers and said hesitantly: "Master, it's not a good idea to do this if you have a partner."

"Does this conflict with my partner?" Rong Mo looked confused.

"You...", the assistant looked at Rong Mo in disbelief, the young master is actually such a person?

"How could you do such a thing behind your partner's back?", the assistant didn't know what to say. He knew that he was not qualified to point fingers at the young master's private life, but the young master had such a noble temperament that he didn't seem to be that disrespectful. Bad people...

"What are you doing behind my back?", a low and cold male voice came from behind the two of them.

The assistant's first feeling was that he was standing in a sky full of ice and snow, with the cold wind blowing on his body, making his flesh ache.

Rong Mo stiffened slightly and turned around slowly

Xiu Jin was dressed in a black coat and suit trousers, with a tall figure and a formidable temperament. A sense of oppression hit her face. At this moment, her stern face was horribly serious, and her eyes were cold, staring straight at him.

Rong Mo swallowed his saliva and took two steps back. Then he realized that this was Xiao Xiujin. Was he afraid of the fair?

"We are talking about things"

The assistant's legs were shaking with fear. He really thought that the man would rush over and chop him.

The aura is too scary. Are you sure this is a student? He believed him even if he said he was a gangster brother.

"No, it's none of my business. The young master asked me to follow him!" The assistant decisively betrayed Rong Mo to save his life.

"Are you here to support Qing'er?" Xiu Jin pursed her thin lips and narrowed her cold eyes dangerously.

Okay, it has the flavor of Da Xiujin.

Rong Mo's scalp was numb and he raised his hand, "No, wait..."

He looked at the assistant's horrified face and said, "I said the words, but that's not my tone."

Rong Mo was wronged, he made a serious invitation, an invitation!

What support.

"You asked him to follow you?" Xiu Jin was so jealous that he couldn't even listen to the explanation. The only thing that came to his mind was what Rong Mo really said.

"I..." Rong Mo was speechless, "I asked him to join the club and become the team's manager."

"Huh?", the assistant was stupid, agent?

Not a lover?

Is he thinking too much?

Before the assistant could explain, his young master had already been taken away by that terrifying man.

Xiu Jin drove the black Cayenne he abandoned at Xiu Jin's house that day.

Rong Mo was pushed into the car, his head was dazed. Xiu Jin got into the passenger seat with a cold face and covered him with a kiss before he could say anything.

He was startled and instinctively pushed him. In Xiu Jin's opinion, Rong Mo was rejecting him.

Strong uneasiness and jealousy made Xiu Jin unknowingly use force to hold Rong Mo under her body and take it away.

Rong Mo was completely shrouded in shadow, and his breathing couldn't keep up with Xiu Jin's rhythm. He dug at Xiu Jin's back and whimpered.

Let go, I will be kissed to death.

Rong Mo blinked, looked at Xiu Jin's trembling long eyelashes, touched Xiu Jin's slightly cold fingertips, and slowly tried to cater to her.

His initiative soothed the irritable Xiu Jin, and the powerful kiss gradually became lingering and long.

Xiu Jin gasped and slowly let go of Rong Mo, but her body still supported him and did not get up.

Rong Mo raised his hand to caress the side of Xiu Jin's face, and licked his lips that became redder, "Are you happy?"

With a slightly gravelly voice, clear and gentle, Xiu Jin realized that she was getting angry and impulsive. She lowered her head, pursed her lips, and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry... I scared you."

He couldn't enter the venue without an invitation, so he waited below for more than three hours until he saw Rong Mo and another boy coming out, talking, laughing, and whispering.

He was so angry that he wanted to declare his sovereignty, but then he heard Rong Mo negotiating the price with the boy.

The boy rejected him outright, but Rong Mo actually asked what conflict there was with his partner.

He felt so wronged that he tried his best to endure the punch before punching him.

Xiu Jin pressed him against Rong Mo's neck, "Honey, you only love me, okay?"

"..." Rong Mo was stunned, tilted his head slightly, and put his face next to Xiu Jin's ear. He raised his hand and touched the back of Xiu Jin's neck, "Of course I only love you. I just want to poach my father. I can’t do everything myself, I’m so lazy.”

Rong Mo coaxed Xiu Jin gently, closed her eyes and rubbed her ear, "You didn't scare me, so there's no need to apologize. Can you give me a chance to explain next time?"

Xiu Jin pursed her lips tightly, feeling even more guilty. She hugged Rong Mo tightly and refused to let go. The big one couldn't shrink into his arms, so she could only bury her head in his arms, like a large beast seeking love.

"Wife..."

"Okay, okay, you're very heavy. Come with me to meet Master Tai and the others in the afternoon." Rong Mo patted Xiu Jin's back, feeling that the hair around his neck was itching a little.

Xiu Jin stood up obediently, as if he had done something wrong, and the bossy aura he had just now was gone.

He pulled up Rong Mo's seat belt and put his hands on the steering wheel.

"Wait, don't leave yet!" Rong Mo stopped him. He pressed down the car window and shouted to the assistant who was standing nearby, "Come here."

The little assistant also realized that he seemed to have misunderstood. Looking at the young master's loving lips, he felt guilty and moved over in small steps.

"Master, right..."

"Listen, don't talk, listen to me." He was really afraid of this trap.

Rong Mo took a deep breath and said, "Are you interested in being my club's agent? The annual salary is 600,000. If you do well, you can get a raise. I'm never stingy with others."

"Yes!", the assistant nodded, "One hundred yes"

"Very good. At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, you will report to Uncle Zheng."

"OK"

"Okay, you can go." Rong Mo waved his hand, his head still hurting with anger.

The little assistant's eyes were slightly red with emotion. The young master is so kind that he is not angry even if he is misunderstood.

Rong Mo just didn't dare to say anything to others because of Xiu Jin's death gaze.

The misunderstanding was a misunderstanding, which did not prevent him from hating Rong Mo talking to others.

The car window closed and Xiu Jin looked away.

Rong Mo rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Go home, have a meal and rest for a while, then pick up Shitai and the others in the afternoon."

"Ok~"

The car started slowly, with Rong Moliang sitting in the passenger seat. He took out his mobile phone and then remembered that the phone was out of battery, so he took Xiu Jin's.

Press the fingerprint and unlock successfully.

Xiu Jin glanced sideways and said happily, "Do you want to check my phone?"

He doesn't dislike Rong Mo Chagang, but likes her very much. This can be regarded as a kind of possessiveness towards him by his lover.

"What are you checking?", Rong Mo said, not on the same channel at all, "Use VB"

"..." Xiu Jin performed the smile disappearing technique... and her mood was no longer beautiful.