Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

In order to coax Rong Mo to go out with her to pick up jobs, Meng Yiting took Rong Mo to the best commercial building in the city. Lin Fangyuan had taken her to this place several times.

But Rong Mo seemed to be very familiar, floating to the men's clothing store.

In front of her was a niche luxury brand. She watched Rong Mo skillfully float in and come to a gray coat, staring straight at it. Then she turned her head, pointed at the coat, and blinked.

"..."

Meng Yiting was still standing outside. The first thing she did was glance at the labels on the clothes in the display cabinet, and then her eyes widened.

Damn, how many zeros are these?

One, ten, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand, eighty thousand!

You sell a shirt for 80,000?

Is this fucking gold?

Meng Yiting's legs were shaking a little, as if she was facing some ferocious beast and she didn't dare to take a step forward.

The shirts are like this. The coat Rong Mo pointed out must be so expensive.

"Hello, Miss, do you need help?" The clerk standing inside noticed Meng Yiting, raised a standard professional smile, walked over, and asked politely.

"Uh..." Meng Yiting was a little bit stuck in a trap. Standing in front of the store, she couldn't walk in or out.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man walked towards her not far away, surrounded by a crowd.

Meng Yiting took advantage of the situation to make way for the crowd. When she came to her senses, she found Rong Mo staring closely at the middle-aged man in the crowd.

That look was like seeing someone he knew.

Meng Yiting's heart skipped a beat, and she walked in without hesitation this time.

When I came to the coat, I smiled back at the clerk and said, "Please give me size M for this dress. Thank you."

"Okay, please wait"

The sound of the two talking successfully interrupted Rong Mo.

Meng Yiting took the coat and compared it with Rong Mo.

The young man was tall and slender and looked good in anything he wore. Meng Yiting secretly glanced at the price tag and her heart ached. It was not as expensive as that shirt.

Only sixty-three thousand...

Sixty-three thousand!

Meng Yiting felt like she was going to have a heart attack and was crying.

Rong Mo's attention was attracted by the clothes, and he asked her with a smile: "Does it look good?"

"Good... good-looking." Meng Yiting said weakly.

The clerk quickly brought the coat over. She couldn't see Rong Mo and handed it directly to Meng Yiting, "You have such good taste. This coat just won the design award not long ago. Your boyfriend is so lucky to have such a caring girlfriend like you." "

"Boyfriend..." Meng Yiting was stunned, her face turned red indifferently.

Rong Mo in front heard it, and a vein jumped in his forehead. He didn't have to say anything if he had nothing to say.

At first glance, the little girl has little experience and does not understand the principle of saying more and making mistakes, and saying less and making fewer mistakes.

"He...is not my boyfriend." Meng Yiting's voice became smaller and smaller.

At the end of the story, she felt a little pity in her heart, because she still liked Rong Mo's face.

It's a pity that Rong Mo is a ghost. How could she have anything to do with ghosts?

The clerk realized that she had said the wrong thing, "Sorry, no matter what the relationship is, I think he will be very happy to receive your gift."

"Haha, thank you." Meng Yiting smiled perfunctorily and cursed in her heart. She is happy for sure, but the key is that I won't be happy when he is happy.

It's all her hard-earned money.

Meng Yiting's life was difficult in the past, otherwise she would not have cheated and deceived her master. In the early years, they were active in remote villages.

The villagers in the backcountry were superstitious and held her master in high esteem, but the people in the small village were poor and didn't have much money at a time.

Later, the master took her to the city. The market in the big city was also large, and there were many people who were better than his master.

It's not easy for them to hang out here, and they are often full and hungry.

Occasionally, if you make some money, you have to pay the rent. If you don't make any money, you can only sleep in a bridge.

Therefore, Meng Yiting's desire for money is higher than anyone else, and she wants to break the money in half and spend it. It was Lin Fangyuan's appearance that made her feel better.

Because all Lin Fangyuan's money was spent...she didn't feel bad.

But now Lin Fangyuan had a fight with her, and she wasn't sure whether the card could still be used.

Rong Mo went to pick out a few more t-shirts, shirts, and pants. All large and small together, it was exactly 100,000 yuan.

Meng Yiting squeezed the card given by Lin Fangyuan, sweating profusely.

"Bill, please…"

She handed the card to the clerk, entered the password, and kept praying that Lin Fangyuan would not stop her card.

Fortunately, Lin Fangyuan didn't let her off the hook, "Okay, do you need an invoice?"

"No thanks"

Meng Yiting just wanted to leave quickly. She picked up the shopping bag and left quickly. Rong Mo followed him and thought of the man she just saw.

That person felt very familiar to him, and he should be someone the original owner knew.

This place seems to be called Xinglian Commercial Building...

"Tuanzi, please find out who is the chairman of Xinglian Commercial Building." He could not have felt the anger that surged up in an instant when the man appeared.

"Oh oh, okay big time"

Bai Tuanzi started working quickly and found a person in a short time: "Wu Junfeng, the chairman of Xinglian Commercial Building, is 48 years old. He only took up the position of chairman three years ago."

Bai Tuanzi said, suddenly paused and exclaimed: "Wow, he is your uncle."

"..."

Really, the name Xinglian is very familiar.

This was the property of the original owner's family. Later, after his parents died, it was divided among relatives. The person who passed by just now was the original owner's uncle.

"Okay, I'll find a place to burn your clothes, and then I'll go see my master."

At noon when the sun was shining brightly, Meng Yiting walked on the road holding a black umbrella and frequently attracted people's attention.

The umbrella was mainly for Rong Mo. She glanced at the young man next to her who had been thoughtful since she came out, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

Isn't that person really someone Rong Mo knows?

Meng Yiting's hand holding the umbrella pole tightened slightly, "What's wrong with you? Aren't you happy buying clothes?"

She asked tentatively, paying attention to Rong Mo's face.

Rong Mo shook his head and raised his lips to smile at her, "It's nothing, I just saw someone and I didn't feel very comfortable seeing him."

"That's it." Meng Yiting breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Rong Mo didn't remember anything, but sooner or later this would be a hidden danger. When she saw the master, she had to ask if there was any way to seal Rong Mo's memory.

"Then don't think about it, put on some clothes and show me"

Meng Yiting took two quick steps to interrupt Rong Mo's thoughts.

They came to a deserted alley. Meng Yiting took out a piece of talisman paper and lit it with a lighter, and then burned the shopping bag together.

One hundred thousand yuan…

I never thought that Meng Yiting would really burn money one day.

When Meng Yiting used the bank card, Lin Fangyuan received a payment of 100,000 yuan.

Lin Fangyuan held the mobile phone with a complicated expression on his face.

He had seen all those words last night, but at that time he was having dinner with Meng Lan.

The Lin family and the Meng family were well connected. Both parents were friends who grew up together. The two families were interested in bringing him and Meng Lan together.

He didn't like Meng Lan's old-fashioned way. He always avoided dinner parties with Meng Lan, and it was the same thing yesterday. If Meng Yiting hadn't been angry, he wouldn't have agreed to contact Meng Lan.

Meng Yiting rarely used his money. In the past, it was always when he was around that he asked Meng Yiting to spend his money, and Meng Yiting would reluctantly accept it.

Did you encounter any difficulties when transferring 100,000 yuan this time?

Lin Fangyuan checked the consumption records, and he happened to know people from Xinglian, so he asked someone to help ask what Meng Yiting was doing in Xinglian.

As a result, I got the news that Meng Yiting went to a men's clothing store.

Men's clothing store? ? ?

Lin Fangyuan held the mobile phone with a sluggish expression and his heart sank. Then he thought that Meng Yiting might be buying him clothes to ease the relationship, and his mood improved again.

"Master, I want you to go to the front hall." The servant knocked on his door.

Lin Fangyuan put away his phone and said: "I got it."

He followed his servant as he walked through the antique courtyard. The three major families have continued since ancient times. Their house has a history of hundreds of years.

"Do you know what my father called me?" Lin Fangyuan was wearing a moon-white green bamboo gown and looked like a scholar.

"I'm not sure about this, it seems to be related to the meeting of the three major families."

The two families met last night and they received a message from the head of the Mo family. Halfway through the meal, the parents of the two families hurried to the Mo family, leaving him and Meng Lan alone.

The Mo family is the leader of the three major families. In recent years, the Mo family has been living in seclusion and rarely shows up. The reason why they were so eager to summon the two families yesterday must be that something big happened.

Lin Fangyuan stepped into the front hall. His father and mother were sitting far away. He bowed his hands respectfully and saluted: "Father, mother."

Father nodded and said in an old and serious voice, "Well, sit down. I have something to tell you."

Lin Fangyuan found a chair and sat down.

The atmosphere between them is extremely strange. There is no closeness between father and son, more like a boss and a subordinate. This is why Lin Fangyuan doesn't like this family.

If he had brothers and sisters, maybe he wouldn't hate his home and this indifference as much as he does now.

"The soul bell of the Mo family ancestral hall rang. The head of the Mo family thought that evil spirits were rampant in the world, and ordered the three major families to send their juniors to investigate. Mo Xuxing was also among them. Don't embarrass the Lin family.", the head of the Lin family said. Sitting at the top of the table, his temples are gray, but his eyes are still as sharp as an eagle.

"Of course I won't embarrass my father"

Lin Fangyuan couldn't help but frown when he heard Mo Xuxing's name, "He's just a loser who doesn't even have a spirit."

"Ding!" The head of the Lin family held the teacup in his hand, knocked on the table, and reprimanded in a cold voice: "Didn't I teach you not to look down on others?"

The Lin family only has one child, Lin Fangyuan, and has no competitors. They are afraid that Lin Fangyuan will develop an arrogant temper since childhood, so they have been strictly disciplined.

"Mo Xuxing just hasn't met the right spirit yet. Don't forget how you lost to him in the last martial arts competition."

The head of the Lin family pointed at Lin Fangyuan, "If you lose to someone who doesn't have a bond yet, shouldn't you reflect on yourself?!"

Lin Fangyuan felt angry in his chest as he listened to his father's reproach.

It's like this again, no matter what he does, he will never get his father's approval!

Lin Fangyuan suppressed his anger and lowered his head, his voice gradually became colder, "I know, father, I won't let you down this time."

"Huh, what I want to see is the result. I don't have time to care about your mess. I can clean it up myself."

"..." Lin Fangyuan clenched his fists and reluctantly responded: "Yes"

The mess in his father's mouth was of course referring to him and Meng Yiting.

In the eyes of her father, Meng Yiting was the tool he found to overestimate his capabilities and want to rebel against the family.