The Price of Rebirth [System]

"Respect yourself, let's go!"

"Respect yourself, don't look at mom, don't look at..."

"boom--"

"...A series of malicious car accidents occurred on Hanyuan Street in Jianghe City, please listen to the detailed report below..."

"That's what I did, how about it? In the end, your mother's taste is very good, she looks like that, I can't think that she can't see it like a lady... and your father always has a look on his face. The arrogant look, that face is disgusting, I didn't insult everyone's eyes, but God has eyes, I killed him..."

No, no, don't!

Zhang Chongji opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was the gray ceiling.

Sitting up slowly, Zhang Chongji's forehead was covered with fine cold sweat, his face was pale, and he stared blankly ahead like a puppet without a soul.

Slowly, he leaned against the head of the bed as if he had lost a little bit of strength, put his palm on the side of his face and smiled softly.

The laughter was suppressed with a hint of choking.

"damn it……"

The tragic death of his parents and He Juyan's distorted and disgusting face seemed to still appear in his mind.

Every time I had this nightmare, I felt as if I was submerged in sea water, with difficulty breathing and feeling cold all over my body.

Zhang Chongji took a deep breath, reached out to pick up the prepared water glass on the bedside table, and only after the cold boiling water slowly flowed down his throat did he manage to calm down.

Soon, soon revenge will be available, just complete those three tasks...

Zhang Chongji comforted himself in this way, closed his eyes and exhaled slowly, and when he opened them again, it was Qingming without warmth.

Looking at the clock on the wall, it was nearly six o'clock, and the faint light outside the window was faintly visible on the floor of the room through the light blue curtains.

Without any intention of continuing to sleep, Zhang Chongji got out of bed barefoot and opened the curtains on the window sill.

The sky is still bright, and there was a light rain last night. The air is very fresh and mixed with a touch of earth fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed.

It has been three days since Wu's father's expulsion incident. During these three days, Zhang Chongji had already communicated with the school and asked Wu's father about the living habits and habits of the young masters of the Yuan family. Sharpened up.

For Zhang Chongji, compared with the Yuan brothers, the net was not fine enough and tight enough. Now, for him, it only caught the ankles of two of the four brothers, and the rest had no effect at all. .

He is now going to Yuan's house to report to take up the post of housekeeper for Wu's father. This is an excellent opportunity, and he will not miss it and must not miss it.

Spiders have to be patient to weave a perfect maze to catch the most beautiful butterflies, don't they?

Zhang Chongji squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Just wait, four brothers of the Yuan family, none of you... can escape.

It seemed that the mood became much happier, Zhang Zhongji kneaded his neck and slowly entered the bathroom.

After taking a cold shower, it was already 06:30 when Zhang Zhongji came out of the bathroom wet. He put a dry towel on his wet hair and wore a bathrobe loosely on his body. He looks weak but has fair skin that is fatally seductive.

Zhang Chongji walked into the kitchen while wiping *'s hair with a towel: Today he is going to have two breakfasts, one is naturally his own and the other is Yuan Cheng's.

That's right, it was Yuan Cheng.

Although his current relationship with Yuan Cheng is not the kind of bold and ambiguous relationship, maybe even close friends, but at least Zhang Chongji is convinced that in Yuan Cheng's eyes, he has been characterized as a sensible, filial, gentle and modest man. youth.

Although Wu's father was annoyed at the fact that his son went to work instead of him, in the end he still couldn't stand his temper. He not only told him about the habits and hobbies of the young masters, but even begged Yuan Cheng to wait for his son to work in Yuan's house. One day someone was sent to pick him up.

Although Yuan Cheng didn't say anything, his expression indicated agreement.

So should he thank Father Wu for his spirit of creating opportunities for him at any time?

Although it is unlikely that Yuan Cheng will pick it up in person, Zhang Chongji still intends to make two copies, at least to put on a good show.

With that in mind, Zhang Chongji quickly made two simple breakfast sandwiches, and the phone call came at just the right time.

"Hey?"

"Hi, hello, is this Mr. Wu Jing? I am the driver sent by Mr. Yuan Cheng to pick you up to Yuan's house. Are you ready?"

"Okay, I'll come down right away, please wait a moment." After hanging up the phone politely, Zhang Zhongji had a meaningful smile on his mouth.

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"Uncle, I'm really sorry for your trouble." After getting out of the car door, Zhang Chongji smiled slightly embarrassedly at the driver, "I had a nice chat with you in the car, please give me your advice in the future."

"It's okay, it's okay!" The driver waved his hands and said with a smile, "It's the young master's order, it's nothing to do with me."

To be honest, he originally thought that Mr. Wu who was ordered by the young master to pick him up was a delicate one, but he didn't want to be so meek. Leng Qingtou, who was the manager, wanted to show him off in the car, so as to strengthen the prestige of the Yuan family, but he changed his mind the first time he saw him.

Looking at such a docile and humble young man, he only went to trouble when he was full.

But the facts proved that his decision was correct. This young man was gentle and polite, and he felt sweet in his heart when he yelled at him in the car. There are not many polite, good-looking young men who know how to be humble these days.

[Ding dong——Successfully gained the favor of Yuan's driver's trick "Chen Aguo", and rewarded with a pain-incapacitating potion~Host Sang, only by occasionally brushing up the favor of the trick will there be good rewards, hehehehe...]

Analgesic?What it is?

It seems that the eyedrops he was rewarded last time didn't help him, right?

According to this meaning, will it be beneficial to increase the favorability of people other than the target person?

It's just that I'm used to seeing good feelings indicators with good feeling progress, but when they suddenly disappear, I feel a little bit hopeless.

[The host Sang is so stupid, hehehe, only the protagonist has the liking progress bar, okay? Don’t you want the big guy to have sex with you!? !Oh NO, host Sang, your taste is so special, oh Doukai, I want to tell Lord Lord God...]

That's enough, can you shut up?

[La la la la la, I am the little god bowl of joy, the main god uses me for eating, the main god uses me for drinking, la la la la la~ I am the lucky little god bowl...]

It was the first time in Zhang Chongji's life that he wanted to twitch the corners of his mouth, and he decisively decided that it would be better to ignore this idiot's system.

When Chen Aguo, the exclusive driver of the Yuan family came to the gate of the Yuan family, Zhang Chongji felt that the villa he lived in before his death was not a luxury at all.

The simple white fountain of Venus stands in the center of the vestibule. The clear flowing water glistens with golden light under the sunlight. On both sides are green lawns dotted with green flowers, which are very beautiful.On both sides is a grove of small size, lush and lush, and the occasional birdsong is crisp and melodious.

The stone path paved with pebbles of different sizes leads directly to the magnificent gate. Before entering the main house, one can feel the graceful and luxurious momentum and the magnificent atmosphere.

Tsk, you are truly worthy of being the head of the Yuan Group. Just looking at this house, you can tell that it is not an easy task to make it bankrupt.

Zhang Chongji admired a little in his heart, but there was no trace of it on the surface, but this scene was seen by Chen Aguo who was on the side.

Calm and determined, seeing such a big house without a hint of obsession or jealousy in his eyes, this kid is really nice.

"Mr. Wu, please follow me." Chen Aguo's attitude became more and more amiable, and he invited Zhang Chongji to the main house with a smile on his face.

The ground paved with black marble looks smooth and comfortable, and the gorgeous crystal chandeliers make the whole room elegant and uniquely luxurious.

Once you enter this room, you are destined to wear a mask of disguise all the time.

Zhang Chongji followed behind him, lowering his head peacefully, just when he stopped, he heard Chen Aguo say in a respectful voice: "Young Master, I have already received you."

"Well, go down." A deep and steady voice responded, and then Chen Aguo left with his head down. Before he left, he patted Zhang Chongji on the shoulder as if encouraging, and said in a low voice: "Work hard, Daddy!" The young master is actually very good at talking."

I don't need you to tell me.

Zhang Chongji gave him a grateful smile on the surface when he thought about it this way.

After Chen Aguo left, Zhang Chongji raised his eyes, looked in Yuan Cheng's direction and called out "Brother Yuan" in a soft but reassuring voice.

Yuan Cheng was sitting on the beige leather sofa. Unlike the suits of the past, he was dressed casually today. A set of white sportswear made his face more elegant and handsome. His slender and tall figure abruptly made this suit Tracksuits can be worn to rival the outfits of a design competition.

There was a little sweat on his forehead, as if he had just returned from exercise.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Cheng from the abstinence department changed his attire, but it seemed a bit humane.

"Well, sit down."

Yuan Cheng's tone was very cold, but Zhang Chongji knew his cold face and kindness very well, sitting obediently beside him, Zhang Chongji tilted his head to look at his handsome face and smiled: "Brother Yuan just came back from exercising? "

"kindness."

"Then... haven't you had breakfast yet?" Zhang Chongji asked cautiously, with a hint of imperceptible expectation.

Yuan Cheng glanced at him: "...No."

"That's great!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Chongji suddenly covered his mouth, as if he felt that he had said something wrong, his black eyes were blinking, and they were a little unspeakably cute, and then He frantically took something out of the bag he carried with him,

"Actually, Brother Yuan, I did..."

"Master, breakfast is ready." Zhang Zhongji's words were interrupted by a sudden respectful voice, and he raised his head reflexively, only to realize that a neatly dressed and handsome maid-like person was standing on the other side of the sofa side.

"The meal is creamy mushroom soup and small cheese bread. For your health considerations, the kitchen has prepared fresh milk for you today."

"I see." Yuan Cheng nodded coldly, no longer said a word to the servant, but turned his head to Zhang Chongji, who was obviously downcast sitting aside.

"What did you want to say just now?"

"No, it's nothing..." Zhang Chongji whispered, but the movements of his hands were a little flustered, as if stuffing something back into the bag, "Brother Yuan, go and have breakfast, I, I have already eaten .”

Yuan Cheng frowned.

What is he hiding?It was obviously taken out just now, why did you put it in again in the blink of an eye?

"Take it out." Yuan Cheng spat out three words, and those slender and seemingly powerful palms stretched out in front of Zhang Chongji.

"It's really nothing..." Zhang Chongji hid the bag behind his back, his dodging eyes all showed that he was trying to cover up.

Yuan Cheng remained silent, but his hands stretched straight towards the bag that Zhang Chongji hid behind him.

"Brother Yuan, don't..."

Due to the great disparity in strength, Yuan Cheng got the bag easily, but when he opened it, he only saw two squeezed and deformed sandwiches.

This is……?

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Zhang Chongji's ears turned red, and he lowered his head in frustration, "I made the breakfast on my own initiative...Compared to that mushroom soup, I...sorry!!"

Seeing him wanting to cry, Yuan Cheng couldn't help feeling a little funny.

What is he apologizing for?

After taking out the two deformed sandwiches, Yuan Cheng's heart softened for some reason.

[Ding dong——I got 10% of the favorability of the target character "Yuan Cheng", and the current favorability is 50%. Congratulations to the host Sang, now you can boldly flirt with the young master oh hehehe, the spark of love will be wiped soon, Wipe it out! ! 】

"It's a shame..." Zhang Chongji wanted to take away the two ugly sandwiches but to no avail.

"Brother Yuan, return it to me quickly!"

"Not mine?" Yuan Cheng looked at him, and there was a slight smile in his cold eyes.

"I, I..." Zhang Chongji hesitated, looked at the sandwich and then at Yuan Cheng, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

Yuan Cheng looked down at the deformed sandwich in his hand, the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

In fact, it is said to be deformed, but it is actually just flattened. The neat triangle contains a lot of vegetables, ham and eggs, and there is a trace of a smiling face on the deformed bread.

It must have been made with a lot of thought...it's so cute.

Yuan Cheng peeled off the layer of plastic wrap, and took the first bite lightly amidst Zhang Chong's unbelievable exclamation.

"Brother Yuan!"