After leaving the shop, Lin Mo let out a long sigh.

I couldn't resist making a move after all.

"What happened to the promised worldly experience and living as an ordinary person?"

He shook his head with a wry smile.

I had already started to get a feel for things these days, and in another year or two, my experience in the mortal world should be complete.

But Li Yang's interference completely destroyed the nascent insights he had just gained.

After delivering the last order, Lin Mo returned to his residence.

There was no one else there; none of his women were there, and the whole house was unusually quiet.

Lin Mo lay on the bed, took out his phone, and saw a message from his counselor saying there was a classmate reunion tonight and asking if he had time.

Lin Mo thought for a moment and replied with a "Go".

Then he closed his eyes and slept until dawn.

He hadn't had a good night's sleep like this in a long time.

The class reunion took place as scheduled on the second night.

Although it was called a class reunion, it was more like a resource exchange meeting.

Inside the private room, glasses clinked and everyone inquired about each other's jobs, connections, and income.

Although Lin Mo was handsome, he was dressed plainly, and as soon as he sat down, someone asked:

"Lin Mo, what are you doing right now?"

"Delivering takeout."

Lin Mo answered truthfully.

Some people's lips twitched, while others chimed in sarcastically:

"Delivering food is great; youth is an asset."

I've heard that the requirements for being a delivery driver are quite high; you have to be handsome and good in bed.

I heard from a friend that many food delivery drivers end up marrying rich women while working, saving themselves thirty years of hardship.

After saying that, he smiled, and the others followed suit, saying "envious" but their eyes were full of undisguised mockery.

After that, most people would just give him a brief greeting and then stop trying to strike up a conversation.

Only his counselor sat beside him, chatting casually, clearly trying to take care of his feelings.

Li Xue, on the other hand, never took her eyes off Lin Mo from the moment he entered the room, like a mother wolf eyeing her prey.

Lin Mo pretended not to see it.

After a few rounds of drinks, someone suddenly remarked:

"Why isn't Lin Qingyue, the school beauty from our year, here?"

Someone immediately chimed in:

"She's incredibly busy these days. I heard she joined Future Technology and became a senior executive."

The crowd exchanged glances, their eyes filled with undisguised envy.

Everyone knows that employees of Future Tech are now more sought after than diamonds.

In the matchmaking market, as long as you wear a work uniform with a futuristic technology logo, you can get a house and dowry waived, and the woman will even provide a dowry.

That's more than just a job; it's a status that's even more prestigious than a secure job.

Someone else said:

"I heard that Li Xue's mother also works at Future Technology, and in a pretty high position."

"Really? Auntie is also in the future of technology?"

The class monitor, sitting not far from Li Xue, looked delighted.

Li Xue feigned indifference:

"right.

Future technology isn't as great as you think; it just means higher salaries.

My mom wanted me to go back to work a while ago, but I didn't.

How wonderful it is to be free!

That's what she said, but anyone could see the barely concealed smugness in her eyes.

In the second half of the party, Li Xue naturally became the focus of attention, with everyone surrounding her to offer toasts and hand out business cards.

Some people even took the initiative to talk to Lin Mo, thinking that since he was Li Xue's ex-boyfriend, he might be able to be assigned to Future Technology in the future.

Lin Mo remained indifferent, leisurely picking up food with his chopsticks.

Li Xue outwardly gave a perfunctory response, but her gaze kept glancing at Lin Mo.

Seeing that he completely ignored her, she angrily slammed her teacup on the table again and again.

Counselor Zeng Li observed this, secretly shaking her head, thinking to herself:

"I didn't expect Lin Mo to be so charming. Li Xue probably has never let go of him."

After the meal, everyone dispersed.

Lin Mo stood by the roadside waiting for a car, and several of his classmates were also hailing taxis nearby.

Just then, a BMW slowly stopped in front of him, the window rolled down, revealing Li Jing's exquisitely made-up and slightly plump face.

She kept a straight face, speaking with an air of superiority:

"Get in the car, I'll give you a ride."

Several classmates around immediately wore expressions of amused curiosity, and some even started whispering amongst themselves.

Lin Mo merely glanced at her indifferently and waved his hand:

"No."

Li Jing instantly lost face, and her tone became sharp:

"Lin Mo, I'm giving you a way out."

Once this opportunity is gone, it's gone forever.

How many years can a young food deliveryman like you live on?

Don't be ungrateful.

Lin Mo ignored her.

Just then, a futuristic, all-black executive car screeched to a halt in front of him.

The car window rolled down, revealing Xin Lu's beautiful face.

She winked at Lin Mo, her tone affectionate:

"Get in the car!"

She came specifically to pick up Lin Mo; her sister missed him.

Lin Mo hesitated for a moment, then opened the car door and got in.

The car sped away, leaving Li Jing with a livid face, slamming her hands on the steering wheel.

Some of the students on the roadside looked shocked, while others gloated.

"That beautiful woman looked vaguely familiar."

Suddenly, a classmate whispered among themselves.

"Damn, of course she looks familiar! That's Aunt Xin!"

Who is Xin's mother?

"You don't even know about Aunt Xin?"

Xin Lu, CEO of Future Technology, is the world's richest person!

"Holy crap, has Lin Mo hooked up with a rich woman?"

"Damn it, I want to deliver food too! Taking shortcuts is so much better!"

"Are you as handsome as anyone else?"

Take a piss and look at yourself first.

Everyone chimed in with their own opinions, their voices filled with envy and jealousy.

Li Jing, who was in the car, finally came to her senses.

She gripped the steering wheel tightly, her chest heaving violently.

It turns out that Lin Mo ignored him because he had hooked up with a richer woman.

She gritted her teeth, her eyes red-rimmed, and murmured:

Lin Mo, I hate you...

I never knew you were this kind of person!

In Xin Lu's car, Lin Mo leaned back in his seat, looking down at Xin Lu who was lying on his lap, and gently ruffled her hair.

"Did you come here specifically to see me?"

Xin Lu raised her eyes, swallowed hard, and gave a charming smile:

"I just happened to be passing by!"

"What a coincidence?"

Lin Mo gave a half-smile.

Xin Lu didn't say anything more, but buried her face even deeper.

Lin Mo gazed at the neon lights rushing past the car window, completely absorbed in the experience.

The next morning, Lin Mo arrived at counselor Zeng Li's house as promised to help her move.

The door opened, and Zeng Li put her hair up high, revealing her smooth neck. She was wearing a brown tracksuit, which, although loose, still couldn't hide her enviable figure.

Seeing Lin Mo, she smiled and handed him a bottle of chilled cola:

"Thanks a lot."

Lin Mo took the drink, gulped it down, and looked around:

"What's so hard about this? Which ones should we move first?"

The room had been almost tidied up, with large and small packages piled on the floor and the bed rolled up.

"That's all for these packages. We won't move the furniture and appliances; they're too heavy. I've arranged for a moving company to handle them."

As Zeng Li spoke, she picked up a small bag.

"What kind of moving company would you call this for such a small amount of stuff? I'll help you move it."

Lin Mo stepped forward, picked up three or four large bags with one hand, and turned to walk out the door.

Zeng Li's eyes widened in surprise upon seeing this:

"You're incredibly strong!"

She quickly picked up the rest of her bag and jogged after him.

Once downstairs, the two put all the packages into the car.

Zeng Li couldn't hide her surprise and couldn't help but reach out and pinch Lin Mo's arm:

Do you work out regularly?

With that kind of strength, it's a waste not to be a construction worker carrying bricks.

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