"Master Bai, Miss Bai has arranged for you the VIP room downstairs."

"Xiaohong, Xiaocui, lead the way for the sir."

"yes."

...

After sending Lu Yuesheng away, who was inexplicably drunk and still talking nonsense, the chief supervisor of the Lu family ordered his servants to take Bai Mo to the room inside Lu Weifang.

As the confidant who is most familiar with Lu Yuesheng's situation, she knew very well that her boss would never be so ruthless in front of outsiders. This was the first time she met, perhaps the young man who looked calm from beginning to end was doing something.

Of course, this is just a private speculation by the general manager. Bai Mo has always been a distinguished guest invited by the host himself. Without extremely conclusive evidence, she still couldn't say anything indirectly.

The female general manager could only take Lu Yuesheng away as a famous general because of drunkenness, so as not to unconsciously tell more secrets of the Lu family.

...

The decoration in the room was extremely luxurious, with violent and rough gold decorations everywhere. On the walls and beams, there was a golden light. Even the faucet and hand washing plate in the bathroom were covered with a thin layer of gold, shining brightly under the surrounding glass lamps.

And in this luxurious suite that is like a nouveau riche, there are still some things that transcend this era of civilization.

Such as a small tap water system that can pump water to a high-rise, as well as a water toilet that is essential for modern people to be obsessed with cleanliness, they are all masterpieces of the time traveler heroine.

After she had money, she immediately ordered people to restore the convenient and comfortable world in her memory as much as possible according to her own ideas.

At the same time, it also brings more wealth to yourself through the output of these exquisite enjoyment.

The air in the guest room was filled with a faint fragrance that was everywhere, awakening some of Bai Mo's long-standing memories. He remembered the spirit stone candles he made in shoddy back then and used to pull up relationships.

He had no choice but to be a "good person".

Act according to the rules of the game, try to play the role of his own mask, climb to the upper level and become a member of the cake split, because he knows very well that the person responsible for the cake split will always get more than the one who makes the cake.

But after being able to lift the table, he immediately tore up the mask of disguised, directly reversing the operating rules of the entire human world, and reshaping it into the most comfortable state he looked at.

It is enough to be so troublesome to the upper class and the lower class. It is enough to transform into a system to arrange everything, leaving only the concepts of "me" and "other people".

Bai Mo even once joked that maybe it was because of his extremely self-centered personality that this world brought him a bad curse like Daohua, ending with the loss of self.

...

"Muhuo? It seems to be a knife with its own soul." After recalling the past, Bai Mo remembered the sword that Lu Yuesheng mentioned at the banquet and glanced at the sword he chose.

Compared to the "ambitious" plan of the Queen of Time Traveler, the sword in her hand left a deeper impression on Bai Mo.

“Why did I choose me?

Is it implanted into external consciousness like Xiao Xun, or is it the sword itself giving birth to its own Yuan Ling?

If it is the latter, then its value will be extraordinary.”

Lu Yuesheng's drunken words were actually caused by Bai Mo's weak mental induction intentionally or unintentionally. Of course, if there is any information she deliberately said with the trick, only she herself knows.

Muhuo, who was in her hand, was consciously protecting Lu Yuesheng, who was the master of the sword.

The power contained in the sword is almost the same as that of Bai Mo now. The standard for converting it to the earth is roughly at about the fifth level.

It is precisely because of this inexplicable layer of protection that Bai Mo has no way to directly read the other party’s information without over-output, and he has to obtain information through indirect measures.

...

"Life is indeed the greatest miracle in the universe."

Ever since he realized that world assimilation would be carried out in a way that erases oneself, he began to pay special attention to self-conscious things.

The sword Muhuo, which has a soul in his perception, is Bai Mo's focus.

But before he could figure out the original owner of the sword, he would not have exposed his intentions too directly.

Even if you find yourself just intrigueing with the air in the end, it is better than just stepping into big trouble.

He came to travel in this world and saw what he gained. As for the hard work calculations, it would be left to those time-traveling players who are used to eating and grabbing all of them.

"If there are no gold fingers, it would be quite good if they can reach this point in more than ten or twenty years."

Bai Mo combined all aspects of information about Lu Yuesheng and asked himself that he was standing in her position. If he lost the assistance of extraordinary power, he would definitely not be able to be such a large business group.

In essence, he is not a social creature, because he doesn't know how to survive better in groups through various interpersonal skills, let alone lead a team.

Apart from issuing orders to others and requiring absolute compliance, he is too lazy to think about any other means. It is obvious that it is impossible to lead a qualified team by just relying on this kind of operation.

Of course, he is definitely not the only one who has this kind of "autism in cultivation".

There are also some ascetic monks within the Human Federation. They are almost immersed in their own world on weekdays, rarely dealing with ordinary people, and only have common topics with a few of their fellow people.

Ordinary people think they are crazy, and they think ordinary people look like fools.

"But it is not ruled out that the sword gave her a lot of convenience. Many things have strength and no strength will be two different endings, especially in such troubled times."

...

"Hualing was rude after drinking yesterday." On the afternoon of the next day, Lu Yuesheng, who was still wearing men's clothing, held Bai Mo a little fist to show his guilt.

Hua Ling was a different font that she gained according to the customs of the upper class of this world after she became famous.

After last night's confrontation, she no longer had the idea of ​​treating "Bai Wusheng" as a teenager. It must be an old monster pretending to be young.

"Miss Lu, do you know what aristocratic family is?" Bai Mo didn't care about her apology, but asked calmly.

"Aren't you born in aristocratic family? Maybe you will be the ancestor of aristocratic family! If Mu Huo hadn't ever told lies, I would have driven you away long ago." Lu Yuesheng complained about Bai Mo in his heart, but his face still maintained an extremely polite smile.
Chapter completed!