Everything I bought on online shopping platforms was genuine.

Chapter 110 Do you want an airplane? A fighter jet?
"Hey, you're not angry, are you?"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong. You're so handsome, how could no girl like you? You're a real heartthrob, don't be angry anymore, Lin handsome guy."

Seeing that he turned his back and didn't speak, Liu Ruyan thought that her words had hurt the young man's pride, so she quickly apologized and said some nice things.

Although she comes from a wealthy family and is beautiful, and has been praised by everyone since childhood, she is definitely not the kind of vase that has nothing to offer except for her looks.

She excels in every aspect, from work ability to interpersonal skills. Her privileged background broadens her horizons and gives her a clear understanding of life. Naturally, she doesn't have the emotional notion that "I'm a woman, so I can't apologize to men."

Simply put, the stronger a person's core, the more peacefully and rationally they can see things. If they are wrong, they are wrong, and they can apologize.

Lin Mo, on the other hand, didn't seem to care much about those words, because he knew that he didn't really have any advantages that would attract girls before.

He comes from an ordinary family, has an ordinary appearance, and hardly ever gets close to girls. Does he expect a girl to confess her feelings to him?
But upon hearing Liu Ruyan's words, he was still taken aback for a moment, then turned around and looked at her with some confusion.

"You're wrong, hehe, don't be angry, Xiao Mo is the best!" Liu Ruyan clasped her hands together and said in a slightly coquettish tone.

As expected of the Great Emperor Ruyan, she can switch between various versions at will, such as alluring, innocent, mature, senior, and widow, and it feels completely natural and incredibly smooth.

Seeing this, Lin Mo turned off his phone, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then said, "No, I was just thinking about something."

"Thinking about something? What is it?" Seeing that his expression didn't seem angry, Liu Ruyan felt much relieved and asked.

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo looked at Liu Ruyan's face, opened his mouth, but then hesitated to speak.

"What's with that expression? What's wrong? Can't I tell you? Fine, I won't ask anymore." Liu Ruyan was a little confused, but she immediately spoke up. After all, the other person had just helped her, and she couldn't let them make things difficult for her.

Lin Mo shook his head: "It's not that I can't say it, but that I don't know how to say it."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Liu Ruyan became curious instead. She leaned back on the sofa with the medicine in her hand and blew on it. "It's okay, take your time. I will tell you everything I know."

"Sister Ruyan, how much money do you have?" Lin Mo asked cautiously.

To be honest, it's not very polite to ask someone about their savings, which is why Liu Ruyan didn't think much of it, considering that Lin Mo hadn't graduated yet.

Nevertheless, upon hearing this, she didn't answer directly. Instead, she looked Lin Mo up and down and said with a smile, "There are many~ What, little brother, don't you want to work hard anymore?"

Lin Mo shook his head: "No, I just wanted to ask if all you rich people buy airplanes?"

Just kidding, he's got cheat codes, he's not a gigolo, but this time the shopping page is giving him way too much.

Despite being weapons, as the saying goes, high risk, high reward. The thought that this thing could be worth $5000-8000 million made his breathing quicken.

In other words, if he really makes a move, just this one fight will be enough to ensure he's set for life; he could easily achieve three or five small goals.

The weapons he used to acquire were worth far less than this. Even the most expensive sports car is nothing compared to this.

If you were to convert it to the equivalent of Angong Niuhuang Wan (a traditional Chinese medicine), he could eat that medicine as a meal.

"Private jet? I can't afford one, but my family can. But then again, not all rich people buy private jets. Buying one is fine, but the maintenance costs are too high, and you have to pay for it every year. It's not worth it. Why do you ask that?"

Liu Ruyan replied, somewhat puzzled.

Indeed, there is no shortage of wealthy people in China, but not many people buy private jets. The main reason is that they are not cost-effective. How many times a year can a person fly? If there is any emergency, going to the airport is the same.

"Uh, not a private plane, a fighter jet! A J-10C," Lin Mo asked cautiously.

"Cough cough. What? Say it again. What the hell? Fighter jet? Who with money would buy that for no reason? I'm running a legitimate business. Do you think I'm a mercenary abroad?"

Liu Ruyan, who was drinking her medicine, choked on her words upon hearing this and said speechlessly.

Indeed, private jets are alright. Although not many people buy them and they're expensive, at least they're sold domestically. But who would buy fighter jets? Not to mention who would dare to buy them, even if they could, what would they do with them? Collect them?
"Do you know anyone abroad who needs help, Sister Ruyan?" Lin Mo continued.

Liu Ruyan rolled her eyes at him: "What? If I had one, would you be able to get me one? Please, don't overestimate your sister. My family just runs a small business, we're not warlords, where would we know anyone who needs fighter jets?"

After saying that, she rolled her eyes and smiled, encouraging him:
"Why don't you ask Yuanyuan? Her family is better off than mine. Her grandfather's generation made their fortune, so maybe she has the connections."

Lin Mo:
Seeing Liu Ruyan's malicious gaze, he gave up on the dangerous idea. He was blinded by greed and wanted to get rich, but he wasn't really stupid. He couldn't see through such obvious encouragement.

As for letting him go abroad to sell the planes, firstly, he can't find buyers, and secondly, even if he does find buyers, why would anyone think he has such a fighter jet?
Third, and most importantly, even if he takes it out, he can't tell people where the plane came from. If he gets double-crossed, his life might be in danger. After all, it's not as safe abroad as it is in China. They might just pull out a gun and shoot him at the slightest provocation.

"Um, never mind, I was just asking casually," Lin Mo chuckled awkwardly, feeling a little embarrassed.

Liu Ruyan was completely confused by his two sentences: "No, what exactly are you trying to ask? I don't understand a word of what you're saying."

"It's nothing, I was just asking casually," Lin Mo denied.

Liu Ruyan: "So you let me put my hand in and press it for nothing, huh? You got the better of me and this is your attitude? I misjudged you, I didn't expect you to be like this."

"Um, then lend me some money!"

Before Liu Ruyan could finish speaking, Lin Mo spoke up.

If you can't sell the weapons, you can still invest. The interest rate is up to 10%, and the more capital you have, the more you earn. Even if it's only for three days, it will still be a considerable income.

Given Hextech's track record, it should be calculated on a daily basis. An investment of one million would become 110 million on the first day, 121 million on the second, and 133.1 million on the third. Subtracting the initial investment, that's a net profit of 33 in three days—a considerable profit. Most importantly, it's a guaranteed profit, making it an ideal way to accumulate wealth, and also providing a legitimate source of income for his money.

When your family asks, just say you made it in the stock market.

The only wealthy people around him who might lend him money are Emperor Ruyan and Miss Yuan.

Otherwise, even if he frantically took out loans, he probably wouldn't be able to borrow much on his own.

Liu Ruyan was so angry at his shamelessness that she laughed. She lightly tapped his forehead with her finger: "Not bad, little brother, you've even learned to trick your older sister. Don't you have a million? Why do you need to borrow money? Do you want to buy a house?"

Given Lin Mo's current situation, she really couldn't think of any other place to spend money besides buying a house.

"Uh, yes, I want to buy a house." Lin Mo thought for a moment and didn't refute it. After all, you have to have a legitimate reason to borrow money from others, right?
"The real estate market isn't doing too well right now. If you want to buy a house, you can go to Yuanyuan. She can give you a discount. Tell me, how much do you want to borrow?" Liu Ruyan reminded him, and then he agreed.

If she borrows some money, even if Lin Mo can't pay it back later, she can just use someone else to settle the debt, so she won't lose out.

At worst, I could just bring him to my company as soon as he graduates, and he could work like a slave at the company during the day and at home at night. That way, I could always break even.

"Really?" Lin Mo asked excitedly.

Liu Ruyan: "Who do you think you are? I'm a rich woman, don't you understand?"

"That's good. One or two hundred million is not too much, seven or eight million is not too little, what do you think?"

Before Lin Mo could finish speaking, Liu Ruyan got up and left.

"Hey! Hey? Sister Ruyan, where are you going?" Lin Mo quickly got up to stop her.

Liu Ruyan: "Go to hell! I'll jump off the building and end it all!"

Lin Mo: "It can't be that bad, can it? You're a rich woman, aren't you?"

Liu Ruyan: "Sister, I may have big breasts, but do you really think I'm brainless? You're buying a villa or something, just casually asking for a hundred or two hundred million? You really dare to ask for that!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo quickly pulled her back and pressed her onto the sofa, laughing, "Don't get excited, Sister Ruyan, we don't think seven or eight million is too little."

"Heh~ You always call me Emperor Ruyan when you have nothing to do, but now that you need me, you keep calling me Sister Ruyan, no way." Liu Ruyan crossed her arms, slightly raised her chin, and deliberately avoided looking at him.

"No, Sister Ruyan, look how hard I've served you these past two days, even if I haven't done anything great, I've still put in the effort. Can you lend me a little bit? I'll write an IOU," Lin Mo said with a smile, picking up a white coat from the side and putting it on, while massaging Ruyan's shoulders.

Seeing this, Liu Ruyan burst out laughing, and then said, "Tell me, what exactly do you want to do with the money?"

"Buy a house?" Lin Mo asked.

Liu Ruyan: "You're not going to tell the truth, huh? Fine then."

"Well, I'm a senior about to graduate, and I want to do something on my own. But I'm short on capital, so I'm staying near the school," Lin Mo quickly changed his excuse.

For a student like him, spending seven or eight million on a house is outrageous.

"Oh? Starting a business? Tell me about it," Liu Ruyan said with interest. This kind of thing was still somewhat attractive to her, a career-oriented woman. If Lin Mo really came up with a good idea, she wouldn't mind investing in it.

"Oh, you're my own sister, okay? I have my own secrets, don't I? How about we just pretend I never mentioned it?" Lin Mo decided to give up. If she kept pressing him, he wouldn't know how to cover it up.

He can't actually go into business; he doesn't have the talent! At worst, he'll just earn less.

"Seven or eight million is out of the question, but one or two hundred is still possible," Liu Ruyan said when she saw that he was not going to speak and even seemed to be giving up.

She couldn't possibly lend Lin Mo seven or eight million without knowing anything, no matter how good their relationship was, unless they were very close, like boyfriend and girlfriend.

But one or two million is still possible. The main reason is that she thinks Lin Mo is worth it. After all, he is the kind of person who can produce skincare secret formulas with such effects, and he also produced two genuine Angong Niuhuang Wan pills from before 93. Who knows what other good things he can produce?

"Really?"

Unexpectedly, things took an unexpected turn, and Lin Mo spoke with some excitement.

Liu Ruyan placed her hands on her lower abdomen, gave him a meaningful look, and chuckled, "Of course, but it depends on your performance. Oh, I'm a little hungry."

"Okay, wait a minute!"

At 6:10, my cousin Su He groggily got up, prepared to go to the bathroom to wash up, and started another day of grueling work.

But as soon as she stepped out of the bedroom, she was greeted by a brightly lit living room, and the scene before her eyes made her somewhat incredulous.

Her cousin, dressed in a white coat, was feeding Liu Ruyan, who was leaning against the sofa, spoonful by spoonful, a bowl of soy milk in his hand.

She had seen two such situations: one was a little game between lovers, and the other was eunuchs serving Cixi.

"Oh~ Su Su is awake! Come on, Xiao Mo personally bought me breakfast. Come and have a taste. Mmm~ It feels so good to be fed by a handsome guy in uniform first thing in the morning. Even this soy milk tastes sweeter." Liu Ruyan said deliberately after taking a bite when she saw Su He come out.

Upon hearing this, her cousin Su He walked over with a puzzled look, glancing back and forth between the two of them before pulling Lin Mo aside and whispering:
"Did she see you go out and kill someone last night?"

Lin Mo:
(End of this chapter)