Today, I'm Going to Spend the Billionaire's Hundred Million Again-Chapter 569: I Really Got the Short End of the Stick

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Chapter 569: Chapter 569: I Really Got the Short End of the Stick

"Sort of, but not really," Rong Qingqing explained. "There’s an age gap between us. We couldn’t play together when we were kids. Although we knew each other from a young age, we only started interacting recently."

Rong Qingqing could only answer the question by considering her and Rong Ning’s circumstances. After all, in everyone’s eyes, she has always been Rong Qingqing of the Rong Family.

Zhao Junxi didn’t say anything this time. He knew that when it comes to childhood sweethearts, that was truly with Shen Xingwei. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Rong Qingqing wasn’t exactly lying. She only started interacting with Shen Jue after their engagement, but they actually knew each other since they were very young.

Shen Jue is several years older than Rong Qingqing and has always been aloof. The Rong Family and the Shen Family have been family friends, but it was Rong Qingqing and Shen Xingwei who interacted more, since they were closer in age, had common topics to chat about, and attended school together as classmates.

"Do you want to talk about how your fiancé pursued you?" the deputy director asked.

"No, let’s not talk about it," Rong Qingqing replied. She didn’t even know how Shen Jue pursued her.

The shameless one didn’t even pursue her.

Who told her she’d have Shen Jue’s high-level lackey system?

Shen Jue just stood there, and the system pushed her towards him. There was no need for him to chase her at all.

Thinking about it like this, Rong Qingqing felt a bit short-changed herself.

She got into a relationship and got engaged without ever experiencing being pursued.

It really was too easy for Shen Jue.

To him, acquiring this fiancée was really effortless.

Like he just picked her up.

Once she sat back down, Rong Qingqing secretly took out her phone and sent Shen Jue a message.

"I feel like I’m losing out big time." — Rong Qingqing.

"I don’t recall being the one to pursue you? I don’t recall being the one who liked you first?" — Shen Jue.

"Wasn’t it you who liked me first and tenaciously pursued me?" — Shen Jue.

Reading this, Rong Qingqing almost jumped up in surprise.

"Nonsense! I did no such thing!" — Rong Qingqing.

"Who was it that chased me every day just to say good morning and goodnight? Who was it that clung to my bed insisting to be hugged to sleep? And who was it that schemed all the time to get me to buy things? — Shen Jue.

Seeing Shen Jue’s questions, Rong Qingqing fell silent.

It was the system.

The system! It was all the system.

But she couldn’t say that.

But, she definitely wasn’t the one who liked Shen Jue first.

It was Shen Jue who first looked at her with those unusual eyes.

He was the one who liked her first.

"Have you ever considered another possibility? That I was doing all this because my kidney was into you, not my heart. I just wanted to target you physically, not emotionally." — Rong Qingqing.

"Perhaps I’m simply interested in sleeping with you, not loving you." — Rong Qingqing.

"Either way, it was you who liked me first; I just reluctantly reciprocated." — Rong Qingqing.

In his office, Shen Jue saw these messages and couldn’t help but laugh in exasperation.

She really dares to say anything.

"I would like to ask Miss Rong’s kidney, over the past two nights, was Mr. Shen’s performance satisfactory?" — Shen Jue.

"Get lost." — Rong Qingqing.

After sending this message, Rong Qingqing put her phone away and turned her face toward the window, visibly blushing even more.

Shen Jue knew Rong Qingqing was now embarrassed and angry, so he didn’t reply to her again.

An hour later, the car drove into the village and, after five or six minutes, stopped at an open space, one of the planned parking lots in the village.

The entire village is now developing tourism, experiencing distinct seasons each year, so each season has its own beautiful scenery.