NPC only wants to make money with the system

Chapter 234 I Don’t Know How to Name the Fast Transmigration 1

Chapter 234 I Don’t Know How to Name the Fast Transmigration 1
"Please accept it!" Pluto offered the pearl.

After Mingzhu circled around Song Mingyue's head, she descended towards her celestial cover.

In an instant, Song Mingyue remembered everything, including the matter of her being Song Mingyue and the system.

"I..." Song Mingyue remembered her real identity, and what she did with Fenghua earlier, her temples twitched.

Good guy, this time it's really embarrassing.

Pluto stepped forward obsequiously, nodding and bowing to Song Mingyue.

"Emperor Ji, now you have returned to the identity and memory of the Empress Dowager, and now you have a close relationship with the Demon Lord. Look... this marriage..."

When Song Mingyue heard this, she only gave Pluto a resentful look.

"Even if I recover my memory,... I still won't marry." Song Mingyue said firmly.

Fenghua was in her hair, when he heard these words, he transformed into his original form.

Feng Hua's face was gloomy and displeased, and he asked, "Why?"

Song Mingyue bit her lips, her eyes avoided Fenghua: "No reason."

When Pluto saw Fenghua appearing suddenly and seeing the two confronting each other, he retreated wisely.

Seeing Song Mingyue's dodging intention and seeing Song Mingyue's refusal, Fenghua had to ask why. He looked at Song Mingyue without saying a word, waiting for Song Mingyue to explain himself.

But Song Mingyue had concerns. She could never tell Fenghua that she was not interested in Fenghua.

Moreover, if she couldn't control her and harmed Fenghua, what should she do?

Song Mingyue gritted her teeth lightly, she didn't know what to say.

If we really want to dig deeper, in fact, during the period of memory loss, she did not have no friendship with Fenghua...

Fenghua's eyes were blazing, and his heart was complicated.

The two were silent for a long time, Fenghua sighed: "Am I really that unworthy of being loved?"

Song Mingyue smacked her lips, but stopped talking.

It is impossible for her to tell Fenghua that she is just a passing NPC, destined to be a dispensable role in his life.

"I want you to tell me personally..." Feng Hua said.

Song Mingyue inexplicably felt very uncomfortable, she was really suffering and couldn't tell.

"actually, I*******"

Song Mingyue smacked her lips, and what she said turned into a silent beep for no reason——

"Hold a big grass?" Song Mingyue exhaled fragrantly.

Feng Hua couldn't figure it out, he saw Song Mingyue opened his mouth, but couldn't hear Song Mingyue's words clearly.

Song Mingyue didn't believe in evil, so she opened her mouth again and said, "I'm a ****!"

Another beep.

Song Mingyue was furious and shouted loudly: "Labor and management are ****!"

beep—

"Damn! Break the system!" Song Mingyue was speechless.

This was the first time she revealed her identity, but she didn't expect that the system would cancel her voice directly.

【Ding--】

【Identity Exposure Warning! 】

[If you interfere with the mission plane world again, you will be punished! 】

Song Mingyue was a little unconvinced when the warning sound of the dumpling was communicated through the sea of ​​knowledge.

This was the first time when her hard-hearted heart was slightly moved, but the broken system did not allow her to reveal her identity.

Song Mingyue was like a stubborn cow, she simply ignored Tuanzi, and said to Fenghua solemnly: "Listen carefully, we can't be together because I'm a ****"

【Ding--】

[The host knowingly commits a crime and triggers a warning from the plane, and will be punished! 】

Following Tuanzi's cold notification, Song Mingyue found that the world she was in directly collapsed.

【Ding--】

[Host No. 250, mission failed! 】

Following the familiar system announcement, there was no crisp sound of gold ingots falling.

The dumpling stood in front of Song Mingyue in no time, and it was floating in the air angrily.

[The host is big, how can you do this?Hasn't this system already given a warning? 】

Song Mingyue raised her eyebrows guiltyly: "I seem to have a different feeling for him, so I..."

【Humph! 】

[Men are big pigs, host, don't be blinded! 】

[You are Song Mingyue, not Emperor Mingyue! 】

Tuanziyu said earnestly, the host really didn't let him worry.

[Forget it, host, you are obsessed with it, do you think that is the arrival of love? 】

Before Song Mingyue could argue, Tuanzi continued.

[Then this system will give you a little treatment, let the host give you a taste of the suffering in this world]

【What kind of love is it? It's all bubbles, it's all vain! 】

Song Mingyue wanted to refuse, but Tuanzi never gave her a chance to explain.

[This system gives the host a lot of small things that require the host to lose his memory a lot, until the moment the host has a big epiphany, all memories will come back]

[As for the male protagonist, he is still Fenghua from the previous plane world, the host is big, are you ready? 】

As soon as Song Mingyue heard Fenghua's name, for some reason, her heart suddenly beat in disorder.

Song Mingyue said nothing, and the system defaulted to her agreement.

——I don’t know how to name it——

Song Mingyue quarreled with her stepmother again.

Her stepmother's surname is Dugu, not her biological mother. Her biological mother had a poor life, had no blessing to enjoy the happiness of heaven and man, and died of illness early.

Her father was Song Fugui, who was born wealthy and a natural business genius.

Although the stepmother had no children, she still quarreled and had conflicts with Song Mingyue confidently.

Song Mingyue didn't bother to argue with her stepmother, after all, she wasn't her biological mother, so she would be annoying no matter what she did.

Song Mingyue took advantage of the quarrel and found an excuse to go to the street.

According to Mr. Song, everything in life is fate. No matter what happens, you must follow your own heart. You should eat and drink, and don't take things to heart.

When you are happy, then you are truly happy.

Song Mingyue didn't learn anything else, but followed her father to play the drinking abacus thoroughly.

Mr. Song is not very relieved that Song Mingyue is running around, but fortunately she has Dahuang by her side.

Rhubarb is not a dog, but a person, and an extremely handsome person.

Rhubarb was like a shadow, following Song Mingyue like a shadow, and he followed Song Mingyue even when Song Mingyue was about to go to the toilet.

Rhubarb was picked up by Song Mingyue when she was eight years old, and the name of Rhubarb also comes from Song Mingyue's credit.

Miss Bie's family recites poems and composes rightly, female red dances, and she can come at any time, but Song Mingyue doesn't know a few big characters, and her knowledge is not as good as that of rhubarb.

When she was young, Rhubarb was her book boy.When she grew up, Rhubarb was her bodyguard, climbing walls and trees, and worked hard without complaint.

"Dahuang, is there a new girl in Huaichun Tower recently?" Song Mingyue asked.

Rhubarb shook his head, how would he know that?

It's strange to say that Song Mingyue, as a rich girl from your family, has no famous sisters, but she has a good time with girls from Huaichun Tower.

As for the casino, which boss doesn't know her name, Song Mingyue?

Song Mingyue was born to love watching the excitement. No matter where the excitement was, she would go and take a look.

She heard that something happened to Xi Zhuang, so she quickly followed.

In fact, she has a little secret that even Rhubarb doesn't know.

She hid the portrait of Feng Hua, the owner of the theater, and she admired Feng Hua quite a lot.

Fenghua is young and promising, not only has a suave life, but also has good martial arts strength.

When she heard that something happened to Fenghua's opera house, she also followed in a hurry.

Song Mingyue went there neither early nor late, and happened to see Fenghua confronting the client.

The person involved was a fat woman with big ears.

Song Mingyue recognized that woman as the proprietress of the rice and grain shop in the west of the city.

The proprietress's husband died early, so he left a large amount of property to her.

She and her husband had no children, so many young men fawned over her.

But the woman didn't like anyone, only Fenghua.

In the past, the woman was quite restrained, but she just came to take care of Fenghua's business every day, came to listen to operas every day, and spent a lot of money.

But today is different. According to eyewitnesses, the woman used all kinds of coercion and temptation, but she still couldn't court her.

The woman became furious and forced Fenghua to return the gold, silver and jewels she had previously rewarded.

Is there any reason to take back the gift given away?

What's more, the woman is still making trouble for no reason, insisting on the same thing as the gift before.

On the woman's side, she deliberately made things difficult for others, but on Fenghua's side, there was nothing she could do.

As a last resort, Fenghua had no choice but to mess around with the woman until the government came to interrogate the matter.

Song Mingyue was watching a play off the stage at this time, and the woman's aggressive and ugly face really made her sick.

"If you can't bring out the same thing today, just obediently go back with the old lady, otherwise, even if the king of heaven comes, I can't save you." The woman was very righteous, just like a vicious bandit.

Song Mingyue snorted softly, and looked at the woman arrogantly.

In terms of wealth, their Song family has never lost.

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts turn the millstone, which is really not bad, she has been fascinated by it since she was a child.

In this way, Song Mingyue spent a lot of money and took out millions of silver notes, envious of others.

"How much, how much he owes you, tell my old lady." Song Mingyue didn't care, indeed, for Song Mingyue, it was easy to get a bank note of several million.

After all, her father is a high-level rich man among business wizards.

Song Mingyue took the bank note in her hand boldly, and the woman stared straight at it.

Song Mingyue smiled slyly, and asked again: "How?"

At this time, the woman only has a huge sum of money in her eyes, so Fenghua is no longer there.

"Good, very good, very good!" The woman burst into joy.

But Song Mingyue is not the kind of soft persimmon who can be manipulated by others, so...

She cheated in public.

Song Mingyue put away all the bank notes in her hand, and the woman's jaw almost dropped in shock.

"This...isn't this for me?" The woman asked in surprise.

Song Mingyue smiled: "Oh, you deserve it too?"

If everyone was like this, she, Song Mingyue, would have been destitute long ago.

Master Song said long ago that money can turn ghosts around.

But instead of using the money, Song Mingyue asked Da Huang to be a thug.

Song Mingyue: "Dahuang, what should I do if I act like a rogue?"

Da Huang: "Miss Hui, just give me a good beating."

Rhubarb and Song Mingyue sang and chorused together, the two of them approached eeriely every step of the way, the woman was so frightened that she trembled all over.

"you……"

"You wait for me!"

The woman fled in despair, and even warned Song Mingyue viciously when she arrived.

Song Mingyue smiled: "Oh, Miss Ben is waiting for you here."

This heroic act of saving the beauty won applause from the people present.

Fenghua's complexion was not good. He was rescued by a woman for the first time, which made him feel embarrassed.

Song Mingyue looked at Fenghua with a smile, and asked, "Beauty, are you okay?"

Feng Hua's face was ugly, he snorted dully: "It was pretty good at first, but the plan was directly disrupted by you, a caring person..."

Song Mingyue was confused and didn't know what he meant.

Feng Hua snorted softly: "I have already reported to the government, and besides, I held her back, and when the government came, she would naturally be at a disadvantage."

"At that time, wouldn't it be great if I go along with the flow and hit her up again?"

"It's you, meddling in other people's affairs for no reason and scaring her away. Excuse me, how should I make more money?"

Feng Hua asked back, Song Mingyue was stunned.

Good guy, this girl has a lot of narrow-mindedness, and her feeling is that she ruined his plan.

Song Mingyue simply climbed along the pole, and said: "How about this, Miss Ben marrying you as compensation for the beauty, is this possible?"

Fenghua's face turned red and turned into a pig's liver: "No way!"

Since ancient times, men have always married women, Song Mingyue meant to let him step in backwards, maybe others would agree for Wanguan's family property.

But even though he is an actor, he has arrogance, and he is unwilling to say anything.

Song Mingyue smiled pretending to be disappointed: "Look, Miss Ben wants to make it up to you, but you refuse, beauty, tell me, what you want, I will definitely do my best."

Song Mingyue teased Yu Fenghua again, Fenghua's face turned red and white, and his complexion was cloudy and uncertain.

To say that Fenghua will definitely not agree, once he makes a request, he will definitely be criticized in the future, not to mention, as a man, he collects money from women, which is even more contemptible.

If it was said before, fortunately it was the woman who was willing to pay money to enjoy the show, and Song Mingyue's intention was to let him make the request himself.

If he agreed, wouldn't it be a direct disguised admission that he is a jerk?
Fenghua's inner drama was quite rich, and Song Mingyue expected that Fenghua would be too embarrassed to make a request.

Sure enough, Feng Hua waved his hand and said something.

Fenghua intends to end this farce, but Song Mingyue is still relentless.

Under Song Mingyue's entanglement, Fenghua finally agreed to have lunch with her.

Lunch is set at Juxian Pavilion, which is a rare high-consumption place in the city.

But unfortunately, this place is also the property of her Song family.

Song Mingyue and Fenghua ate a meal, which spread throughout the city.

Many people joked about Mr. Song, saying that her daughter had become successful and had kidnapped an actor and brought her home.

Mr. Song is also open-minded, no matter what others say, he will stand still and ignore it.

He usually taught Song Mingyue this way, if you like something, you should fight for it. No matter what it is, if anything happens, I will support her.

Song Mingyue has also learned a bit of the essence, as long as it does not violate morality, as long as she is reasonable, Mr. Song will support it unconditionally.

"Master Song, Ling Ai is really a bold person who hangs out with actors."

When Mr. Song heard other people's retorted laughter, he rolled his eyes directly: "What does it have to do with you?"

It's none of your business to be concise and to the point.

On this day, Mr. Song found Song Mingyue.

"Mingyue, what is your relationship with that actor?"

"Is he a good person?"

"How old are you?"

"Where do you live?"

"Do you have a wife at home?"

"Is the family background good?"

Mr. Song came straight up and was interrogated to death.

How could Song Mingyue know so much, but only had one meal, and Fenghua was still reluctant, let alone talk about his family situation.

In the end, Mr. Song got annoyed with asking, so she simply ran away, leaving Mr. Song to dry.

"Daddy, I'll tell you about this after my daughter finds it out." Song Mingyue hurriedly left, leaving behind such a sentence.

"Smelly girl, I'm afraid you want to see that bastard?"

"Hey, I really forgot my father when I got a good friend."

Mr. Song sighed.

But at this time, Song Mingyue went directly to the dressing room of Xizhuang...

(End of this chapter)

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