There are more than 90,000 words in the world, but the word "poor" is the most clinging to people.

Rong Qi followed his memory and returned to the original owner's rental house.

The apartment was less than fifty square meters, with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, which together was not as big as her shower room. It was kept very neatly by the original owner.

Rong Qi went straight in and turned the apartment upside down.

Don't ask her what she's looking for.

Asking is looking for the future.

Half an hour later, Rong Qi "calmly" sat down on the ground.

Well, she was overthinking...

The original owner didn't even have any savings, so how could he have fixed assets?

When it comes to making money, you still have to rely on yourself after all.

Rong Qi took a breath and took his clothes to take a bath. When he was going through his underwear, a bunch of small umbrellas accidentally fell out of the drawer.

In the memory of the original owner, Huo Siheng was her first man, and they had been lovers for less than three months, so this should be for Huo Siheng.

She lowered her head and saw that it was durable.

Oh~

Pass it on, Huo Siheng can't do it.

He actually can't even meet the basic standards of a male protagonist in a tyrant novel.

Sure enough, men eat five snacks after they are over twenty-five.

Rong Qi threw the pile into the trash can and entered the bathroom.

After taking a shower and applying skin care products in front of the mirror, she had the time to take a closer look at her current body.

A complete skeleton frame, plus a pair of three and a flat bridge.

The only consolation is that the original owner's face is very good-looking, especially the neat little nose with a mole on the side of the tip of the nose, which is the finishing touch.

Full of temptations to be torn apart.

Huh~

So astringent.

Rong Qi closed his eyes in disgust and climbed onto the bed to think about what to do next, but fell asleep.

The next day, Rong Qi put on light makeup and went out.

Go around the streets and get a basic understanding of the economic level and commodity prices in this virtual world.

After looking around, it is not too outrageous, and the overlap with the real world can reach 80%.

Finally, she stopped outside a luxury store and looked inside through the display window.

She didn't want to buy, but looked at familiar things and thought about how to return to her old business.

While I was lost in thought, I heard a milky sound in my ears.

"Auntie, do you also like this toy? Can you give it to me? Mommy said you can only buy one toy a week, so I can take it home tomorrow. Several aunties have already given it to me."

Rong Qi lowered his head and saw a three-year-old human cub standing at his feet, lying on the glass and looking longingly at the display window. Inside was a limited-edition brand co-branded bear doll.

The whole thing popped out: people are stupid, they have a lot of money, and they are easy to cheat.

"..."

She is an adult, why would she snatch toys from a child?

Rong Qi knelt down and touched the little cub's head with a smile: "No, Auntie is also a two hundred and fifty-two month old baby."

After saying that, she stood up gracefully, entered the store, and swiped her credit card!

Then return to the little cub.

"What did you call me just now?"

The little cub looked at the doll so close and thought that the beautiful aunt was going to give it to him. He immediately changed his words with bright eyes: "Sister! Beautiful sister!"

Rong Qi stretched out his index finger and shook it, "No, please call me angel investor."

Little cub: "???"

"This is the last limited edition of this season. The price is 7,250. Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, you bring the money and come here to redeem the little bear. Remember, the ransom is 17,250. Can you listen?

Do you understand?"

The little cub reacted for a while, then suddenly nodded vigorously: "I'm sorry! My sister is playing a kidnapping game with me, so she must come tomorrow!"

Rong Qi: "..."

very good.

Very silly.

Very sweet.

Rong Qi stretched out his little finger, shook hands with the little cub, and watched him return to a black Bentley not far away.

After returning home, Rong Qi was about to order takeout from Huabei when the alarm clock on his cell phone suddenly rang, and there was a line of notes below the time——

[No. 5.13, Yanshan International Airport flight af198.]

From this afternoon to tomorrow, a total of ten alarm clocks have been set, and the notes are all the same.

It can be seen that it is very important.

Rong Qi spent a long time digging in his memory, but couldn't remember what it was about.

The original owner is a paper man, and he is a supporting character, so it is impossible to have all the details.

Let's go take a look tomorrow.

Rong Qi didn't hesitate. According to the flight number, flight af198 landed at Terminal 4 of Yanshan International Airport at 4 o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

After collecting the ransom from Little Bear, the time has passed just in time.

After a solid sleep, Rong Qi didn't go out until one o'clock the next day.

When he arrived at the mall, the little cub was squatting obediently where he was yesterday, but behind his Bentley there was a Rolls-Royce.

The license plate number looks a bit familiar...

Rong Qi couldn't remember. He glanced at it and withdrew his gaze. He walked up to the little cub and said hello: "Did you bring the money?"

The little cub raised his smiling face, pointed at the Rolls-Royce and said, "Bring it with you! Second uncle, give me the money!"

Rong Qi handed the handbag to the little cub intact and gave him a hand. Just as he was about to turn around, he noticed someone approaching from behind, and then——

"Angel investor? Huh..."

How do you say this tone?

Satire.

Absolute irony.

Riding on a horse is damn familiar!

If not Huo Siheng, who else could that bitch be?

He wears a hand-customized black and blue business shirt, matching trousers and metal-buckled leather shoes. He wears a slicked-back hairdo that is essential for showing off. The color of his clothing and accessories are extremely uniform and meticulous, exuding a suffocating aura.

The breath of late stage obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Rong Xi calmly turned around and stretched out his hand to the man who was useless after putting on clothes: "Give me money!"

Huo Siheng obviously would not give it to her easily. He lowered his eyes and looked at Rong Qi, who was only as high as his shoulders, and sneered: "Blackmailing children, Rong Qiqi, you are really promising."

Rong Qi's face was expressionless: "Stop meddling in the beauty's affairs and pay her!"

Huo Siheng stared at her face without moving, as if he wanted to search for something on her face, but the result made him very disappointed.

After a while, Huo Siheng finally raised his hand, and the assistant handed a brown paper bag to Rong Qi.

"Twenty thousand in total, no need to look for it."

"Thank you boss."

Rong Qi was not polite at all, took the bag and left.

"Wait." Huo Siheng shouted from behind.

Wait for the hammer.

Rong Qi kept walking and directly hailed a taxi and got in, not even bothering to look at Huo Siheng's face.

After finding an ATM and depositing the money, Rong Qi hurried to the airport after having a full meal. It happened to be four o'clock sharp.

She followed the crowd towards the airport pick-up gate, and when she was exiting the passage, she suddenly stopped for some reason.

Then, she saw the familiar figure again!
To be continued...