Everything I bought on online shopping platforms was genuine.

Chapter 17 Yuan Meng: I'm really angry right now!
Lin Mo didn't think too much about it. By the time he got home, it was already dark.

He checked the game and found that neither Zhang Wei nor Yuan Meng were online, so he gave up the idea of ​​playing the game.

I then opened the class group chat and browsed through it, and found quite a few interesting messages.

For example, someone in the class got into a big company, or someone complained that their internship was hard and that their boss was an idiot, etc.

Of course, there are also some novel things. For example, some people went to Hengdian to work as extras. They earned 80 yuan a day, just to play around. They even got boxed lunches and received stamped internship certificates, which made many people envious.

However, most of them are just ordinary people, working hard to obtain their internship certificates in their respective positions. Some have even made it clear that they will not go back to school and will start working directly.

It seems that in the final year of university, everyone is maturing rapidly and moving closer to society.

After glancing through the group chat to make sure I hadn't missed anything important, I opened the dorm group chat, tagged my three adopted sons, and asked them how their internships were going and when they would be back at school so we could all have a meal together.

Of the three, only Director Wang replied to him, telling him to go back to report on the first day of school.

Wang Chu, whose real name is Wang Bo, became famous overnight because his mature appearance led the security guard at the gate to mistake him for a leader coming down for an inspection, which alarmed the school leaders.

Even when he went to the cafeteria to get food, the cafeteria lady's hands never trembled. The three of them in the dormitory affectionately called him Director Wang. Of course, this was also related to the fact that he had never had a girlfriend.

After chatting with Director Wang for a while and watching some short videos, it quickly became midnight, and the purchase page refreshed as scheduled.

[RPG rocket launcher, one shot, one kill; ¥13.6]

DJI drone; ¥4.34

[Scar removal patches, 3-pack, painless scar removal in 3 minutes; ¥19.4]

[Kato Taka's Hand Technique: 30 minutes of continuous finger exercises to increase finger dexterity; ¥40]

Lin Mo's eyes were immediately drawn to the refreshed content on his phone screen.

It has to be said that some people are born to be the protagonists, and some things are just naturally eye-catching.

According to the rule of thumb, choose the longest of the three short ones. It's obvious what to choose, but what does he need this thing for?
He doesn't even have a girlfriend, and he doesn't plan to date anytime soon. Is he going to buy it to beat eggs?
As for the weapons, he didn't even want to talk about them anymore. To be honest, it would be a lie to say he wasn't tempted. If he were abroad, he would definitely have taken a shot to see how they were.

The remaining two options made him hesitate for a moment, but he still chose the scar removal patch.

DJI drones aren't cheap, but this particular model only costs around 10,000 to 2,000 yuan, which you can buy in real life. But scar removal patches are different.

While this kind of thing is sold in real life, its effects are nowhere near this level, and some are even a waste of money. But this one is different.

Although Lin Mo didn't have any large scars, boys are bound to get bumps and bruises when they're young and mischievous. The most noticeable one is a cut on his forehead and above his eyebrow, which he got when he was a child.

Although it's very faint now, you can still see that white mark if you look closely.

As for the other minor scars, he, a grown man, didn't care at all, and maybe this was another good business opportunity?
After the payment was successful, three scar removal patches, slightly larger than band-aids, appeared out of thin air in front of him. As before, they had no packaging and were sold in bulk.

Having learned from experience, Lin Mo didn't hesitate. He picked up a scar removal patch and applied it to the scar on his forehead. He then timed it with his phone. Three minutes later, as the patch was removed, the light-colored scar had indeed disappeared.

"That's great! Package it up and sell it to Miss Yuan, and that'll be another substantial income!"

As he spoke, Lin Mo felt as if he were a chef, casually preparing some seaweed, arranging it on a plate, and selling it to Mr. Hu for 998.

Fortunately, the things I sell are good value for money.

After washing up, Lin Mo went to bed. The next day, Lin Mo went to work as usual, but Yuan Meng didn't show up. He didn't pay much attention to it, but the atmosphere at the company seemed a bit off.

The ordinary employees were fine, but the group leaders looked preoccupied, and none of the powerful managers showed up today. Rumors circulated that afternoon that the company was preparing to lay off employees.

Lin Mo didn't care about this. He was just an intern who would be leaving in a few days, so what did it have to do with him whether or not there were layoffs?

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and the atmosphere in the company became increasingly tense. Yuan Meng did not show up, nor did she reply to WeChat messages. If he did not know Miss Yuan's character and financial resources, he would have even thought that she did not want to pay the final payment.

On the contrary, Zhang Wei has been complaining to him these past two days, afraid of being laid off, as he hasn't found another job yet.

His shopping haul over the past two days has been mediocre: a women's gold necklace and a bottle of hair loss prevention and hair growth tonic.

Friday, afternoon.

Lin Mo was sitting in front of his computer, working peacefully, when suddenly a black plastic bag was thrown onto his computer desk.

"Sister Yuan?"

Lin Mo turned his head and saw that it was Miss Yuan, whom he hadn't seen for several days.

"Hey, did you miss me, little black dog? Look at my face, isn't it smooth and tender? I'm wearing no makeup today," Yuan Meng said, putting down a black toolbox and pointing to her face with a smile.

Sure enough, a few days later, Yuan Meng's face had indeed changed significantly compared to before. Her skin was fair and radiant, and she looked like a porcelain doll.

Lin Mo was not to be outdone. Over the course of a few days, he seemed like a completely different person. Almost everyone who noticed asked him about it privately, but he gave vague answers to all of them.

You're joking, you're just an NPC. You dare to try and pry into my destiny? You've already met your demise.

"Wow, my sister Yuan used to be a great beauty too," Lin Mo complimented the God of Wealth, then pointed to the plastic on the table and asked, "What's this?"

“Let’s open it and take a look,” Yuan Meng said, raising an eyebrow.

Lin Mo didn't think much of it and reached out to open the plastic bag. He was immediately stunned. Inside were two bundles of banknotes, one bundle containing 100,000 yuan, so the two bundles would contain 200,000 yuan.

"Sister Yuan, this isn't right," Lin Mo stammered. "You said 100,000 at first, but now you're giving me 200,000? What do you mean by that?"
You've got your eye on my kidneys?

He initially thought Yuan Meng was just saying 10 casually, but he didn't expect it to double.

“Take it if I give it to you. The extras are what you deserve. By the way, do you still have that secret recipe? Give me some more,” Yuan Meng said, glaring at him.

In response, Lin Mo quickly advised, "Sister Yuan, it can only be used for seven days. Any more than that is useless. You should take the money back."

Making money is fine, but you can't lie. He thought Yuan Meng wanted to keep using it because she saw the good results.

"What are you thinking? My mom wants to use it too. She's seen the changes in me these past two days. I'll swindle her a hundred times over to get the goods from you. Hurry up!"

Lin Mo:
Good grief, he thought he was already dark enough, but he didn't expect someone to be even more daring than him.

Compared to Yuan Meng, I'm definitely a conscientious merchant.

He then gave a thumbs up: "Sister Yuan, you really have the potential to be a shrewd businesswoman! You're ruthless! Absolutely damn ruthless!"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Meng sneered, reached out and pressed Lin Mo's head down, saying coldly, "Little black dog, how dare you call me a shrew? I'm furious right now!"

Lin Mo: (⊙⊙)
(End of this chapter)