After binding the rich woman system, I became a top white, rich and beautiful woman

Xia Ci did not return to school. She stayed at Qingcheng Hotel and slept in the same bed with Lin Yaoyao.

Holding her mobile phone and looking at the photos of red spider lilies in the album, she was as happy as a child.

"My dear, I have so many thoughts in my mind right now. I really hope that one day in the future, our love story will be known to the whole world."

“I will work very hard, make a lot of money, and make Yaoci Jewelry the best in the world!!”

Lin Yaoyao was holding her phone, chatting with Song Nineteen. Hearing Xia Ci's ambitious talk, the smile on her face softened a lot.

"Aci, you are worthy of being my eldest daughter-in-law. Your dreams are exactly the same as mine."

"What is your dream?" Xia Ci asked Lin Yaoyao.

Lin Yaoyao cleared her throat and responded formally, "The richest man in the world!"

After saying that, perhaps feeling that these four words were not enough, Lin Yaoyao added: "The only richest woman in the world in history!"

After Lin Yaoyao said this, she instantly looked much more dignified in Xia Ci's eyes.

"Yaoyao, you can do it." There was no flattery or pandering on Xia Ci's face, only trust.

"Aci, do you believe I can do it?"

Xia Ci nodded vigorously, "If this world is destined to produce a world-richest woman, it will definitely be you, my Yao. No one in this world is more capable than you."

Hearing this, Lin Yaoyao imitated Xia Ci's manner and said to her, "If there must be a jewelry designer in this world who will be remembered in history, it must be my Ah Ci."

Xia Ci was stunned for a moment, then picked up two bottles of mineral water, handed one to Lin Yaoyao and opened the other herself.

"Come, my love, tonight we will drink water instead of wine and toast to our dreams."

"See you at the top!" Lin Yaoyao unscrewed the bottle cap and the mineral water bottle touched the one in Xia Ci's hand.

"Oh my goodness, fuck it."

"How can you finish such a big bottle?"

"If you can finish it, please believe in yourself. My Yao, come, cheers, for our dreams."

"..."

"........."

...

Chen Congming is still very efficient.

Not only did he find a good cemetery, he also bought a plot of land in an excellent location.

When Lin Yaoyao heard the news from Chen Congming, her expression was horrified. She looked at Xia Ci beside her, then at Chen Congming, and after hesitating for a long time, she whispered, "Congming, it's not appropriate for you to pay. Our Ah Ci..."

"Suitable!" Chen Congming called Xia Ci seriously before Lin Yaoyao finished speaking, "Miss Xia, you are Yaojie's best friend, and also my friend, Chen Congming. Your grandparents' affairs are Yaojie's business, and also my business."

Xia Ci: “…”

What can I say?

People are so sincere, what can I say?

Xia Ci was silent. Chen Congming had already stood up. "I have a meeting later. Sister Yao, Miss Xia, I'm leaving first."

Xia Ci just smiled.

Lin Yaoyao immediately stood up and walked Chen Congming to the elevator outside the Qingcheng Hotel cafe.

"Sister Yao, there's no need to send me off. Just go back."

"Smart." Lin Yaoyao pursed her lips and said, "On behalf of Ah Ci and my grandparents, thank you very much."

Chen Congming smiled but said nothing.

At this time, the elevator arrived. Chen Congming stepped in. Before the elevator door closed, his Adam's apple rolled, "Sister Yao, see you later."

Chen Congming took the elevator to the parking lot on the underground floor, and then Lin Yaoyao turned around and went back to the coffee shop.

As soon as she sat down, Xia Ci approached her with gossipy eyes, "You and this smart little brother have a story!"

“No story.”

"But he obviously likes you." Xia Ci said as she handed the phone to Lin Yaoyao. "The cemetery he bought for my grandparents cost over 100 million yuan. If he didn't like you, how could he spend so much money on someone like me, a stranger?"

Lin Yaoyao pondered for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled and said, "He does like me, but so what? Men are like clothes. I, Lin Yaoyao, don't want to date or get married. He's a very good person, but unfortunately, we have different desires and are destined not to be suitable."

Then, Lin Yaoyao made a complete about-face, "Aci, my flight to Haicheng is in an hour. Can you help me take care of grandma and the others?"

"Flying to Haicheng in an hour? What are you going to do?" Xia Ci asked, and the information about Song Shijiu in Haicheng flashed through her mind. Then she smiled evilly: "Could it be that Song Shijiu asked you to go? It's only been a short time since we last met, and he misses you?"

Lin Yaoyao's expression remained calm. "It's urgent. Don't worry, I'll be back in the evening."

Lin Yaoyao’s inner thoughts: As expected... nothing can be hidden from Xia Ci’s eyes.

She didn't admit it, and Xia Ci didn't expose her. "Since you're already going, just stay a few more days. I've got Grandma Lin and Aunt Xu. Don't worry, I'll take them to Jade One."

...

There are two reasons why Lin Yaoyao suddenly decided to go to Haicheng.

First: Li Qingcheng’s first love is in Haicheng.

Second: Song Shijiu really missed her. Every word he wrote on WeChat was full of longing for her. In just three or two days, he said eight hundred times that he wanted to come to Qingcheng to see her.

Of course, Lin Yaoyao would never let him come to Qingcheng.

Li Nanxun is in Qingcheng, and several other male gods are here too. If Song Shijiu comes over and the affair between them is exposed, who knows how much trouble will be caused.

Things have come together, and it would be best for Lin Yaoyao to go to Haicheng.

Well, she would never admit that she was actually coveting Song Shijiu's...body.

Ugh.

People.

Food color also.

Lin Yaoyao had a premonition that she would probably spend more time on matters of love between men and women in the future!

...

Song Shijiu personally picked him up at the airport and dressed up carefully, looking extremely handsome.

Sitting in his car, she was staring at him, mesmerized by his beauty. He suddenly came closer, clasped the back of her head with one hand, held her face with the other, and started kissing her without saying anything.

He has a pleasant smell and his mouth tastes sweet.

Lin Yaoyao fell into depravity.

This deep kiss lasted for about six or seven minutes. After both of them were breathing heavily, Song Shijiu finally let her go, and gently rubbed her delicate red lips with his fingertips. "You haven't contacted me for two consecutive days, Sister Yao. I thought you were going to abandon me."

Lin Yaoyao: “…”

What started as chaos and ended up giving up?

This is too exaggerated.

"I'm too busy to handle it all. Besides, didn't I contact you as soon as I had time?"

"I miss you so much." Song Shijiu bit Lin Yaoyao's earlobe with a warning tone, "Promise me that no matter how busy you are in the future, you must remember to reply to my messages. Okay?"

Beauty is ahead.

He patiently persuaded her, how could Lin Yaoyao resist?

Then, she made the mistake that all women make and said 'hmm' in a sullen voice, "Okay, I'll definitely do it next time."

She agreed affirmatively, and he gave up, let go of her, and drove away from Haicheng International Airport.

While driving, Song Shijiu kept one hand out and held Lin Yaoyao's fingers tightly.

In a trance, Lin Yaoyao almost thought that she and Song Shijiu were in love.

Fortunately, it was just a moment of confusion.

She closed her eyes and frantically called Baofu99 in her heart, "99, that pill of yours, isn't it fake? I saw Song Nineteen holding my hand, and my heart was actually moved..."

Baofu99 said disdainfully: "Host, this system only prevents you from being emotional, but it doesn't prevent you from being moved or being with men~"

Lin Yaoyao: “…”

Speechless is my mother tongue.

Baofu99 asked: "Host, do you know what a rich woman is?"

Lin Yaoyao thought for a moment and replied, "Rich and independent."

"Yes and no." Baofu99 played it safe for a few seconds before revealing the answer: "A true rich woman is one who has money, looks, and ability, has no shortage of men around her, but isn't influenced by them!"

Lin Yaoyao: “…”

I seem to be even more speechless.

Rich99: "Host, you must remember that the harmony of yin and yang is the way of heaven. Follow your heart and do what you want to do, so that you can make the most of your youth."

Lin Yaoyao: The system suddenly becomes so literary, I’m not used to it!!!

...

Song Shijiu took Lin Yaoyao to his apartment.

The decoration style is dark gray, and anyone who sees it can be sure that this is a man's home.

Lin Yaoyao was looking around when Song Shijiu put a pair of pink women's slippers at her feet.

Lin Yaoyao was shocked and asked, "Nineteen, do women often come here?"

"I knew you were coming, so I bought them specially for you." As he said that, Song Shijiu simply stuffed Lin Yaoyao's feet into the slippers with his own hands.

Lin Yaoyao was flattered!

Well, I have to say, Song Shijiu is really too gentle.

After helping her put on slippers, the man took her hand and walked into the house. A large bouquet of bright red roses was placed in the living room, and next to it was an exquisite box containing a necklace.

Lin Yaoyao stared at the rose and necklace for a while, then turned her head to look at Song Shijiu, "Is it for me?"

His handsome face turned red and he said "hmm".

It was the first time that Lin Yaoyao received these gifts, and it would be a lie to say that she was not happy.

She rarely took the initiative, so she stood on tiptoe and kissed Song Nineteen on the cheek, "Nineteen, thank you."

After not seeing each other for a few days, Song Shijiu missed Lin Yaoyao so much that he went crazy.

Her proactive kiss is an invitation!

His eyes turned red, and his voice was filled with restraint and forbearance, "Yaoyao, I want you."

"All-round, no blind spots, want... you..."

Song Shijiu pronounced the last two words with great emphasis.

After hearing this, Lin Yaoyao instinctively thought of the night she and Song Shijiu spent together.

That night, he kept calling her "Yaoyao" over and over again, and then said he wanted her.

Lin Yaoyao's cheeks also turned red.

Her body also began to heat up.

She was embarrassed and subconsciously raised her hand to touch the hair by her ear, trying to ease the embarrassment.

Little did she know that her action completely ignited Song Shijiu.

He picked her up by the waist and strode into the room. As the door closed, his and her clothes fell to the ground...

……

.........

Lin Yaoyao and Song Shijiu stayed in the room for almost two hours before coming out. She was wearing his shirt, revealing her snow-white, slender legs.

The whitening pill used has a significant effect.

Song Shijiu looked at her two exposed legs, and there were only two words in his mind: so white!

Lin Yaoyao picked up the necklace and shouted at him, "Nineteen, put it on for me."

As she finished speaking, she noticed that he was staring at her legs with a somewhat greedy look.

Lin Yaoyao: “…”

I just got out of bed, and already...

Song Nineteen, ah Song Nineteen, you don't have to be so 'capable'...

Lin Yaoyao's eyes began to change as she looked at him. What else didn't he understand?

"Sister Yao, I'm not, I didn't, please don't misunderstand."

"It's too late. The impression you left on me is already deeply ingrained." Lin Yaoyao urged him, "Nineteen, come here quickly and put the necklace on me."

"Coming."

...

Lin Yaoyao still had some important business to attend to, so she had a late lunch with Song Shijiu and then began to change her clothes.

She was leaving, and he was reluctant to let her go.

"Sister Yao, can you please not leave?"

Lin Yaoyao: “No.”

"Can't we leave tomorrow? Can't we stay tonight?"

Lin Yaoyao: “No.”

He was silent for two minutes. After she was dressed and her hair was done, he reached out and pulled her into his arms, "But I want you to stay."

Lin Yaoyao: "I came to Haicheng to do business, not to have fun."

In the end, she didn't have the heart to say to him, "You know better."

But even if she didn't say it, Song Shijiu understood.

He grumbled, "Hmm," and let go of her, forcing a smile. "Business is more important, go get busy."

"It's more convenient for you to drive my car than to take a taxi." He put the car keys into her hand.

Lin Yaoyao looked at the car keys in her hand, then looked at Song Shijiu, and stood on tiptoe to kiss him on the lips. "If it's a long time, why would it matter if we're together day and night?"

She specifically removed the two feelings.

He didn't suspect anything and quietly sent her out.

...

According to the address on the information provided by Baofu99, Lin Yaoyao found the residence of Li Qingcheng's first love, Mo Shanling.

A very ordinary community.

A very ordinary, pitifully small three-bedroom apartment of 90 square meters.

A very ordinary, 38-year-old Mo Shanling.

After being worn down by the years, he no longer has the vigor and vitality he had more than ten years ago.

He has white hair, wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and a scruffy beard...

When he opened the door and saw Lin Yaoyao, he frowned and asked in a bad tone, "Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

"Looking for you." Lin Yaoyao went straight to the point, "Mo Shanling, I'm Lin Yaoyao, I'm..."

She paused and completed the sentence, "My friend Li Qingcheng."

Mo Shanling will never forget the name Li Qingcheng in his life.

Over the years, he has thought more than once that if he had not been so "self-righteous" and "self-righteous", perhaps things would be completely different now.

What a pity, time is gone forever.

There is no medicine for regret in this world.

He made a choice, gave up on her and their love. He chose the "most satisfying" path, but who would have known that when he looked back a few years later, it would become the "wrongest" path.

"I don't know her, please go back." Mo Shanling blurted out and was about to close the door.

At this time, a woman in her thirties heard the voice and walked out of the house, holding a baby who was just one month old in her arms.

Seeing Lin Yaoyao, the woman asked Mo Shanling: "Husband, who is she looking for?"

"No one, she just came to the wrong place."

Mo Shanling was about to close the door again when the woman stopped him. "Husband, guests are welcome. Erbao just woke up. Please invite this young lady in and have a seat."

Lin Yaoyao also understood and squeezed into the house directly, placing the various gift boxes she had bought earlier on the table.

The woman took a look at what Lin Yaoyao had placed on the table and told Mo Shanling, "Husband, go buy some food. We'll keep this young lady for dinner tonight."

Mo Shanling was unwilling to do so. He wished Lin Yaoyao would leave immediately. But when the words of refusal came to his lips, he backed off when he saw his wife's innocent eyes.

He left a "OK" and went out with the car keys.

The woman invited Lin Yaoyao to sit on the sofa. She held her daughter and sat across from her. She said to herself, "We don't have much money, but fortunately, my husband and I respect each other like guests. This year, we have a son and a daughter. Our eldest is in the first grade of junior high school, and our second is one month and nine days old."

Lin Yaoyao looked at the woman and asked her with a smile, "Do you love your husband? Or rather, do you think your husband loves you?"

"Marriage and love are two different things." The woman said with a mysterious smile, and then suddenly changed the subject, "I heard you told my husband that you were Li Qingcheng's friend..."