I am poor, I installed [Quick Transmigration]

When He Fangrong heard this, she became even more angry. She patted her thigh and dragged Lin Shu to howl: "Listen, do you hear what he is talking about now? Do you not want me to live here? Then I will Let's go, shall I go to the head office?"

As she said that, she made a gesture to open the door, but she just put her hands on the door panel and did not exert any force at all.

Rong Huai looked at her indifferently, and Lin Shu quickly grabbed He Fangrong and said anxiously: "Mom, why did we leave so quickly? Don't say that, what happened?"

He Fangrong thought that it was time to wait for this sentence, so she cried and howled, and told her what happened this afternoon, "In the public, he spread the matter about our family, saying that I don't make money, relying on him I don’t think about him at all, I still buy those things, so many people are looking at me, where do you think I put my old face? Isn’t this bullying? I should have known that I shouldn’t have let you marry him!”

When Lin Shu heard this, her eye circles turned red, and she stomped her feet and asked Rong Huai, "Brother Rong...how can you talk like that?"

Unlike He Fangrong who was crying with snot and tears, Lin Shusheng had lovely features and red eyes, and she was so delicate when she cried. She said: "Even if you have problems with my mother and me, we will We can talk behind closed doors, we are all family, aren’t we?”

Before this matter could be clarified, the door opened again, and it was Lin Junhui who walked in. He was a tall man who was a university student, taller than Rong Huai. After entering the door, he threw himself on the sofa and saw There was no food on the table, and he yelled loudly, "Where's the food? Hurry up, I'm going out to play basketball with my buddies later."

Today is the weekend, and Lin Junhui just came back to live. He usually lives in the dormitory, but even if he comes back on the weekend, he will seize this time at night to say that he is going out to play basketball, but in fact he is dating his girlfriend.

"I haven't had time to do it yet," Lin Shu stuffed a few tickets to Lin Junhui: "If you are in a hurry, go out to eat first."

Without changing his shoes, Lin Junhui rolled up a few bills and stuffed them into his trouser pocket, cursing and leaving.

The door was slammed shut, and the porch returned to calm again. When Lin Junhui passed by, he smelled strongly of cigarettes.

Rong Huai also subconsciously touched the cigarette in his pocket, but then thought that he was planning to quit smoking, so he had already thrown the cigarette away, so he stretched out his hand again, but at the beginning of quitting smoking, he was inevitably a little irritable, so he loosened his collar and stared at the two. The woman's eyes said: "I asked your mother to come here to take care of you, but in fact, I have raised two more burdens. Today's incident is just the beginning. If she can't let me see the value, I will drive the car myself. Send her back to the county."

Lin Shu paused, it's not that she didn't have disagreements with Rong Huai before, but when she cried, Rong Huai had nothing to do with her, he would compromise and give in every time, but this time he was indifferent.

She was secretly taken aback, and met Rong Huai's eyes in surprise, "Brother Rong, why are you talking like that today..."

"That's all I said, and there are daily meals. If you want to eat, you can cook it yourself. I will not help you cook in the future."

He Fangrong was so angry that she couldn't catch her breath, she patted her chest to comfort herself, and said loudly, "Look at Feng Jiao, I'll tell you that he doesn't have you in his heart, you're pregnant, and he wants you to do it for him." Dish! I shouldn't have nodded to this marriage long ago!"

"She can't cook, isn't there you?" Rong Huai said lightly.

He Fangrong was taken aback. She came here from the countryside and had never done any work. She spent all day shopping, chatting and comparing with the old lady in the neighborhood, and completely forgot that she could wash vegetables and cook.

Rong Huai went to the door of the master bedroom and opened the door. Seeing the environment inside, his brows were slightly frowned. This is where he and Lin Shu usually sleep, but there are almost no things of his in it. They are all Lin Shu's cosmetics or cosmetics. It was clothes and shoes, and there was a faint smell of perfume. He turned his head and said, "Lin Shu, come here and take away all your things. We will live separately from now on."

After Lin Shu heard what she said before, she was shocked and angry at the same time, because holding her breath, she walked over and took away her things without saying a word.

"By the way," after she took all the things away, the room was finally empty, and Rong Huai's mood improved a lot. Before closing the bedroom door, he supported the door frame with one hand, looked into Lin Shu's eyes and said softly: " You have asthma, remember to take your medicine before going to bed, don't forget it again."

After all, I want you to live a long time.

Hearing this, the system couldn't help shivering.

Lin Shu was still angry and didn't say a word.

After closing the bedroom door, Rong Huai put on brand new sheets, pillowcases and quilt covers, and sterilized them with alcohol before lying down on the bed to rest.

The body of the original owner had been lacking in sleep for a long time, and fell asleep as soon as it touched the pillow.

In the living room, Lin Shu was comforting the distraught He Fangrong. He Fangrong patted his chest and said, "You just let him treat me like this?"

"Mom, I told you before that I want you to come to the city to enjoy the blessings. How can I ask you to wash and cook?" Lin Shu comforted her, "I don't know what medicine Rong Huai took today, and I will wait later. Slowly persuade him, brother Rong is obedient to me, you don't know."

Especially after she got angry, she thought that Rong Huai still remembered to tell her to take the medicine just now, and she became more convinced that Rong Huai was just making jokes for a while, and she was still thinking about herself.

He Fangrong closed her eyes and did not answer. Lin Shu looked at the door of the master bedroom and said in a low voice, "Besides, our old house still needs money, so we have to rely on him then?"

When it comes to old houses, He Fangrong's expression gradually softened. Now they are talking about building a new countryside. The houses next door to neighbors have all been renovated and replaced with exquisite villas. They are still old adobe houses, which are really shabby. This makes me stronger How could He Fangrong, who had lived her whole life, bear it?

The money has to come out!

He Fangrong's expression was finally not so ugly, "Then you will mention it to him tomorrow."

Lin Shu agreed, "I'll keep it and bring it up with him tomorrow."

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Lin Shushui woke up the next day and wanted to talk to Rong Huai about repairing the house, but Rong Huai had already left for work at that time.

The original owner's coffee shop opened in the bustling city center, diagonally opposite the city's CBD landmark Greenland Building, the headquarters building of Yi's Group.

Rong Huai took the subway to the coffee shop, and felt the feeling of being followed along the way, but during the morning rush hour, there were people coming and going around, and when he looked back, he didn't find anything unusual.

The coffee shop hired two guys. When Rong Huai arrived, the two guys had already packed dozens of cups of freshly brewed coffee and fresh coffee beans and put them into the van. The wind chime at the door rang twice, and Rong Huai Huai pushed the door open, and the two guys raised their heads: "Boss, are you here?"

"Well, it's hard work." Rong Huai patted the shoulders of the two young guys lightly: "I'll go deliver the goods next."

The man wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Boss, you've worked hard."

Yi's Group has a long-term cooperative relationship with their coffee shop. Every morning, Ronghuai will send fresh coffee beans to the lounge of ordinary employees, and then deliver freshly ground coffee to every executive.

Rong Huai drove the van to the opposite side, and the front desk was already very familiar with the daily process, so he asked the security guard to accompany Rong Huai upstairs. The security guard was responsible for putting the bags of coffee beans in the lounge, and Rong Huai was carrying the freshly brewed coffee. , sent to the executive's office.

"Thanks for your hard work." A young, handsome and cheerful young man in a suit came over. Even though he was wearing a suit, he still looked a little rough and unruly. After reviewing the plot, Rong Huai recognized that this was Xu Peng, the director of the marketing department.

Xu Peng is Rong Huai's good friend. The two are college classmates and good friends who live in the same dormitory. After graduation, Rong Huai opened a coffee shop, and Xu Peng entered the company and became an executive relying on his parents' connections. , and he also contributed to the long-term cooperation between the coffee shop and Yi's Group.

Rong Huai handed him a cup of coffee, turned his head and glanced at the people around him, and said, "It's less than eight o'clock now, and there are usually no people around, why are there so many people here today?"

"Isn't President Xiao Yi the first day of work today?" Xu Peng took the coffee, hugged Rong Huai's shoulders, walked aside and complained, "Didn't I tell you before? Xiao Yi is always Yi Mr. Yi's nephew, Mr. Yi has become more and more ill recently, and he seems to have the intention of retiring and delegating power, and wants to let go of his career to his nephew."

Rong Huai asked: "Isn't this Xiao Yi always Yi Guangnian?"

Xu Peng was surprised, "You know him?"

Rong Huai chuckled, not only did he know him, but he is still helping him take care of his wife.

"Mr. Yi is not married and has no children. Such a huge enterprise will definitely be handed over to Yi Guangnian in the end." Xu Peng raised his head and poured coffee into his mouth, with envy in his tone, "Maybe this is the one who won at the starting line." people."

"What's wrong with Mr. Yi?" Rong Huai asked.

"I heard that it's mania, and I went to the hospital at both ends of the day," Xu Peng leaned into his ear and whispered, "It was fine before, but recently it has intensified. Yesterday, the madness got on top and smashed the head of a senior executive..."

While chatting, a handsome young man in a suit walked in surrounded by the executives next to him. The executives who usually had their eyes above the top nodded and bowed around him, and said flattering words, as if they don’t want money jump out.

"He is Mr. Xiao Yi. Look, we are starting to stand together now," Xu Peng said.

Yi Guangnian was only the deputy manager of the airborne finance department this time, and his position was much higher than his, but all these people surrounded Yi Guangnian, as if they followed his lead.

Yi Guangnian brushed past Rong Huai, ignored him, and announced: "Everyone is here, come to the meeting room for a meeting."

"I'm going to the meeting first." Xu Peng pulled two handfuls of hair and put his arm around Ronghuai's shoulders, "Let's talk about it another day."

Rong Huai said: "Then I will leave too, so I won't bother you."

Walking out of the Greenland Building, Rong Huai saw someone selling flowers in the square, so he bought a bouquet and put it in the coffee shop.

The business of the coffee shop was busy, and it came to night without knowing it. Rong Huai didn't plan to work overtime. He already planned to recuperate his body and return to normal work and rest, so he asked the two guys to close the shop.

After a busy day, when he returned home, Rong Huai saw the leftover takeaway boxes in the living room at a glance. Hearing the sound of the entrance, Lin Shujin walked over with his slippers, "Are you back? I have something I want to discuss with you .”

Rong Huai took off his coat and hung it up, "What's the matter?"

Lin Shu sat on the sofa, gently fiddled with the hair on her cheeks, brewing emotions, "It's about repairing the house in my hometown...",