The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

Ji Group Building.

The man had just finished processing the documents and pinched his nose tiredly when he heard a knock on the door and the secretary's questioning voice.

"Mr. Ji?"

"Come in." The man said calmly.

The secretary placed the document on the table. "This is the information you requested, but there is only a limited amount that can be found."

Ji Xuanlan opened the folder, which only showed some basic information such as his name. No other information could be found, and he didn't even know his parents' names.

The man's eyes moved to the occupation column, "Currently working as a bodyguard for the Rong family."

That person is short of money?

Ji Xuanlan waved his hand, "Got it."

"Then Mr. Ji, I'm leaving first."

The man flipped through the information in his hand over and over again, as if he wanted to imprint him in his mind.

He had been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and often had trouble figuring out how to ascend. He gradually forgot the boy's face, but his figure became more and more familiar. In the end, he was the one who let Ling Si down.

It was so long that he had forgotten the time. He reappeared in this world and thought that this was the world after his ascension. However, he found that there was a lack of spiritual energy here, and no one practiced, let alone any magic skills passed down.

The way people here survive is through production, and gradually they develop technology.

He saw many things he had never seen before, airplanes, cars, trains, and all kinds of means of transportation. Although they were not as good as flying with a sword, they all had their own conveniences.

There is also this strange thing called a mobile phone, which, like a photo stone, can store memories of people’s lives.

Out of curiosity, he began to study the technology of this world. He found that the humans here were the same as those in his world thousands of years ago, but without the opportunity of spiritual energy revival, they naturally embarked on different paths.

Gradually, he established his own technology company and developed some technological products suitable for this world, which was considered a small success. At first, the company was listed overseas, and then the focus gradually shifted to China.

It was only two years ago that Ji Xuanlan moved the headquarters back to China. Compared to those living abroad, the people living here are more familiar to him.

However, whether that person is Ling Si has yet to be confirmed. A hasty recognition would only lead to greater disappointment.

Maybe they just look alike?

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As soon as school was over, the area around Delin was crowded with people and luxury cars of all kinds, requiring special personnel to evacuate the traffic. Among the luxury cars, the Rong family's serial license plates were particularly conspicuous.

Rong Qi held the phone in his hand, facing the crowd, and felt annoyed. "Hey, Dad, where are you?"

Not knowing what was said on the other end of the phone, Rong Qi looked to the right and said, "It's so annoying. I might as well go there by myself."

Seeing that a girl in front was about to bump into Rong Qi, Ling Si stretched out his arm to block her and pulled Rong Qi over with his other hand.

The girl looked back curiously, and saw Rongqi’s face that was so smelly that it could drip water. She was so scared that she stood aside.

"Be careful." Ling Si reminded.

The girl's eyes moved to Ling Si's face and she was stunned, "Oh, thank you..."

Rong Qi was already annoyed when he saw the two of them flirting with each other. He pulled the boy and said, "Hurry up, how long has my dad been waiting?"

Ling Si put his arm around an inch behind his back to prevent him from being stepped on. He looked around and finally found the Rong family's car after searching for the second time.

"Come with me."

The two of them finally squeezed there with great effort and got on the car. Rong Qi finally reacted and said to Ling Si: "You have such a good eye, how did you find it?"

"Take a look." Scan it and remember the internal features and data of the vehicle, and you will find it quickly.

"Tsk." Rong Qi thought he had some secret that he couldn't tell, and snorted with disdain.

"Okay, stop arguing, take a rest, and I'll take you to change clothes." Rong An spoke, and Rong Qi also shut up.

Half an hour later, Rong An took Rong Qi into a private design studio.

Someone soon came up to greet them, "Boss Rong, Master Rong, come with me, the clothes are ready."

Looking at the dark blue tuxedo on the model, Rong Qi knew that there was nothing new about it. "Can't it be designed to be more comfortable? It's so tight that I can't breathe and can't even move."

"Master Rong, our fabrics are very elastic and will definitely not make you uncomfortable. They are designed to be slim-fitting so they look good." The person in charge explained to him with a polite smile.

Rong Qi obviously didn't want to listen to his explanation, so he picked up his clothes and went to the cloakroom.

Ling Si was waiting outside when he heard the person in charge say, "Sir, your clothes are here."

"I?"

"Yes."

"Sorry, we need to wait for Rongqi to come out." Ling Si still stood there, looking at the cloakroom.

Rong Qi's voice suddenly came from inside, "Ling Si, come in and help me."

The person in charge nodded. After hearing Rong Qi's words, he had no intention of forcibly going up to help, because this young master really didn't like others touching him casually.

No wonder Mr. Rong made clothes for this gentleman as well. It is understandable that Mr. Rong was so kind.

"Is there something wrong?" Ling Si saw that Rong Qi had put on the white shirt and was about to button it.

"Oh, it's done. You were too slow coming in." Rong Qi's slender fingers had reached the bottom, and due to the range of the movement, one could still see the young man's flexible and smooth abdominal lines.

Ling Si looked him up and down, "No problem, I'll leave now."

It's not polite to watch others change their clothes.