Rebirth System: Cultivating Villains

Carrying Rong Yu, blowing the warm breeze.

"Click——"

The electric scooter stopped.

"arrive."

The room was filled with laughter.

A lot of people gathered.

Qi Yan called Jiang Jiang several times, asking where Jiang Jiang was.

Jiang Jiang: I’m not your nanny!

Neuropathy!

"Sister, do you live here? Who are they?"

Rong Yu blinked his big eyes, full of doubts.

"..." Jiang Jiang was stumped by this question. "Patient."

After saying this, he nodded to show his approval.

He took out the key and the door opened with a "click".

Everyone in the room looked over.

Rong Yu took half a step back.

Half of his body was hidden behind Jiang Jiang.

So many gazes seemed to be being tortured.

very scary.

The laughter in the room stopped abruptly the moment Jiang Jiang was seen.

silence.

Jiang Jiang ignored these people, took his things and walked into the house.

"Let's go out to eat. I've booked a restaurant." After filling the refrigerator with food, Jiang Jiang said to everyone.

Sent Qi Yan the location and message.

Anyway, she won't be taken advantage of.

The housekeeper is paid hundreds of dollars a day to cook for a whole family, but she doesn't make a penny.

Rong Yu rode on Jiang Jiang's electric scooter.

He was timid and submissive all the way and didn't dare to say a word.

Everyone in the room followed Ke Yang.

Jiang Jiang is a wealthy woman, but she is stingy with money and is reluctant to spend it.

No one’s money comes from the strong wind.

We booked a small restaurant with good food and reserved the whole place.

Compared to big restaurants, it is relatively cheap and cost-effective.

"What's that smell?"

"What good food can such a small restaurant produce?"

As soon as I arrived at the door, many people questioned me.

Jiang Jiang felt a little scared when seeing so many people.

We need two big tables, right?

If you didn’t order enough dishes, I’ll add two more later.

I called the waiter and asked for a menu.

The Chinese restaurant that Jiang Jiang booked was inevitably not to everyone's taste. After all, most of these people were rich and were used to eating foreign food.

Chattering about this and that.

It's so annoying.

Rong Yu also felt uncomfortable and itchy all over.

Jiang Jiang pulled Rong Yu and went to the toilet on the pretext of going.

A small table was set up in the next box.

After changing the room and not having to squeeze with those people, Rong Yu felt much more relaxed and spoke more boldly.

"Who are they to you?"

Jiang Jiang thought for a moment and said, "A vampire that can sting people."

"Sister is really good at joking."

Without Jiang Jiang's explanation, Rong Yu had already guessed it.

The aunts and uncles who divide the property!

That's all gossip is about.

Jiang Jiang asked the kitchen to cook two side dishes and send them over.

Ordered a drink.

Ordered drinks for the other side.

They drank first and waited for Qi Yan to come back from get off work before serving the main course, and just had a couple of pre-prepared side dishes to muddle through.

After Jiang Jiang and Rong Yu had their fill, they rode their electric scooters to send Rong Yu back to work first.

When I came back, Qi Yan had already entered the restaurant and was chatting enthusiastically with them.

Jiang Jiang walked in, speaking quietly and silently.

"You guys eat. I've already paid the bill. Qi Yan, please help order whatever you want to eat or drink. The menu and drinks are here. They all taste good." Jiang Jiang was too lazy to stay and just came over to say hello. "Everyone, please help look after Qi Yan. He has to drive this afternoon. For his personal safety, don't let him drink."

This sentence cleverly blocked all those who wanted to use tricks like making him drink three cups of wine as punishment.

Jiang Jiang didn't want to go back to that messy home.

He rode his electric scooter back to the original owner's home.

There are two bottles of beautiful roses placed at the door, but unfortunately many of the leaves have withered and fallen.

There are several pots of cacti covered with sharp thorns on the balcony. They are like guards, protecting this home.

Because I haven't been home for a long time, the room is covered with a thin layer of dust.

There was a faint smell of dust in the air, and the sunlight shone through the window onto the floor, forming patches of mottled light and shadows.

It seemed like an abandoned house with no people.