Transmigrated into the body of a tycoon's spoiled ex-girlfriend

He spent 10,000 yuan on gifts and gave them all to the male streamer.

The gift effects exploded on the screen, and the streamer's voice changed, repeatedly saying "Thank you, big brother."

Rong She ignored it and exited the software directly.

Then find the app icon, long press it, and delete it.

The streamer was still saying "Thank you to user 8832 for the gift" in the live stream, and the screen was filled with "666" comments.

He was about to click on user 8832's homepage to follow them when the system notified him that the user had been deactivated.

The host stared at the screen for a moment, muttered "What's going on?", and then continued to answer the next question.

Rong She picked up his glass, drank the last sip of whiskey, and placed the glass on the island counter.

Leaning back in his chair, his fingers tapped rhythmically on the table; he already had a plan in mind.

-

The next day, Ke Miantang was still dreaming.

In her dream, she was swimming in a large pool. The water was warm, and she swam slowly, her limbs lazily paddling.

Suddenly something swam up from the bottom of the water and wrapped around her ankle. Looking down, she saw a hand with an indigo ring on its pinky finger.

Before Ke Miantang could scream, she was pulled into the water by that hand.

"Tangtang, Tangtang, wake up!"

Ke Miantang heard her mother's voice and groggily opened her eyes.

The curtains had been drawn back, and sunlight streamed in from outside, making her squint.

Xiao Manshu stood by the bed, her hair clip still on, her expression one of shock as if she had seen an alien land at her doorstep.

No, it's actually even more exaggerated than that.

Aliens landed at your doorstep, and they said they were your daughter's boyfriend!

"Mom?" Ke Miantang's voice came out in a muffled voice from her throat.

"You silly child." Xiao Manshu patted her on the shoulder: "Why didn't you tell your mother you have a boyfriend? He's already come knocking on the door."

Ke Mian Tang's brain was still in a daze of sleepiness, and she didn't react: "What boyfriend?"

"Rong She, that Xingyun guy!" Xiao Manshu's expression was complicated: "He's sitting downstairs right now, having tea with your dad."

Seeing that Ke Miantang was still dazed, she couldn't help but pinch her cheek.

As soon as she finished speaking, Ke Miantang's eyes widened suddenly, and she sat up abruptly from the bed.

Her hair was piled up messily on the sides of her face, which made her porcelain-skinned face look delicate and charming without her even realizing it.

Her lips were slightly parted, and it took her a while to come to her senses: "Rong She is here?"

"You're here, and you even brought gifts." Xiao Manshu said, opening the wardrobe. "Your dad doesn't know what to do with his hands. A box of imported fruit gift baskets, two sets of expensive red ginseng gift boxes, and skincare products independently developed by Nebula Biotechnology. How did they know I like their skincare products?"

She muttered to herself as she threw one clothes hanger after another onto the bed.

"This one? No, too casual. This one? No, too formal. This one…"

Ke Mian Tang didn't listen; in her mind, she frantically called out to the system: "System, system, what's going on?!"

The system was bewildered by Rong She's unconventional actions: "Rong She arrived an hour ago and is currently chatting with your father on the first floor. Your father's state is: nervous, at a loss, but trying to remain calm."

"I asked him why he came!"

"It's highly likely that because you refused to go back with him to meet his father last night, Rong She adopted a reverse strategy and visited your parents first."

Ke Miantang opened her mouth, then closed it again.

Yes, that's an honor.

She wouldn't go back with him, so he went directly to her door.

If you won't see my dad, then I'll come and see your dad.

The main theme is reciprocity.

Downstairs, the atmosphere in the living room was slightly awkward.

Ke Hong sat on the single sofa, his hand holding the teacup trembling slightly. He hadn't noticed that the tea in the cup had gone cold. The muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched slightly as he tried to maintain a proper expression.

He never imagined in his life that his family would one day become related to the Rong family.

The person ranked first on the whitelist was sitting right across from him, drinking the Tieguanyin tea that he used to entertain guests. The tea was the same one he brought back from Haicheng last year, costing a thousand yuan per kilogram. He was now filled with regret for not buying better tea to entertain his guests.

Rong She leaned back on the opposite sofa, sitting casually with his arms naturally at his sides. His black coat was open, revealing a soft gray wool sweater clinging to his waist, and his legs were casually crossed under his black trousers.

His hair wasn't styled today; a few strands hung above his brow bone, making his face appear even more aloof and handsome.

He didn't look like the Nebula Prince who often appears on the cover of financial magazines; he looked more like an ordinary young man visiting his girlfriend's home.

"Young Master Rong," Ke Hong's voice was dry and labored. "You're here today...?"

"Uncle," Rong She said with a polite smile, "just call me Rong She."

"Rong She." Ke Hong swallowed hard. "You've come here today to...?"

"I've come to visit you and Auntie. Tangtang told me about her family situation last night, and I felt I should give you a formal visit. I haven't had the chance before, and I apologize for my rudeness."

Look how nicely he's said! Ke Hong smiled and nodded repeatedly, his mind already racing.

Did your daughter say that?

When did she start dating Prince Xingyun?

How come he didn't know? Does his wife know?

This girl kept it a secret for far too long!

He recalled that a few days ago, Chairman Rong Liao suddenly asked him if he had a daughter. At the time, he thought it was just a casual question, but now he realized that it was a way of probing.

"How long have you two been dating?" he asked cautiously.

"It's been a while." Rong She's answer was ambiguous, and he added with a smile, "I should have come to visit sooner, but I've been busy."

Ke Hong nodded, seemingly understanding, but in reality, he didn't understand anything.

"Mian Tang is a bit spoiled by us." Ke Hong didn't know why he said this, but he had to say something.

"It's alright," Rong She replied with a smile. "She's fine the way she is."

Soon after, hurried footsteps echoed down the stairs.

Ke Miantang was dragged downstairs by Xiao Manshu. She changed into a milky white knitted dress, and her hair was casually clipped back with a shark clip, with a few stray hairs hanging down on the side of her face.

She wasn't wearing any makeup; her face was bare, her skin was so white it glowed, and her lips were a natural light pink.

She saw Rong She sitting on the sofa in the living room downstairs, talking to her father.

Her dad laughed so hard, it was incredibly exaggerated.

Ke Miantang stopped in the middle of the stairs and refused to go any further.

"System, didn't you say the plot wouldn't deviate significantly? This isn't considered a significant deviation?"

The system, unusually guilty, said: "This scene has never appeared in the original work. The deviation in the plot has exceeded the system's prediction range. I suggest that the host adapt to the situation."

What does "adaptability" mean?

"Hmm... it's up to you to decide."

After saying this, the system made an excuse about a backend upgrade and slipped away.

Ke Miantang: "..."