Quick Transmigration: Reversing the Life of a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

"Miss Shu, you did marry the young master of the Ling family after all."

Ling Zian stood up: "Elder, it was Ling Anran who forced the wife to marry us."

"Then the contract is formed."

Shu Zhiyi: "Heh, it's not like I only married the young master of the Ling family."

"The Fuji family is only a second-rate family."

"And what about the Hong family?"

The two elders of the Ling family changed their expressions. The Hong family was stronger than the Ling family, and the Teng family was an annex of the Hong family.

"You've gotten involved with the Hong family?"

"A young lady from the Hong family will be arriving in Qing Shi City tomorrow."

The two elders of the Ling family felt a chill run down their spines. If the young lady from the Hong family could come in person, she must have something that was no less powerful than a remote communication artifact.

Even Ling Zian and Ling Ziyu were unaware of this matter. Ling Ziyu was shocked and couldn't control the expression on her face. The two elders of the Ling family saw this and understood that this Miss Shu did not really like their young master.

Ling Zian felt a pang of bitterness in his heart; it seemed that only a contract and their child remained between him and his wife.

The Hong family sent a young lady, while the Teng family sent Teng Jiamu's cousin, who wasn't too old either. The two of them directly set the meeting place at the Chu Pavilion.

When this was being discussed, the images of Shu Zhiyi and Teng Jiamu needed to be blurred out.

"Your cousin and you don't get along?"

"No, um, it's not bad." Fujimaki stammered, his jaw clenched.

Shu Zhiyi took a bite of his chin. Men in this world don't grow beards, so it felt so tender to bite.

"So she took your wife to a brothel? Aren't you afraid I'll fall for one of the top courtesans?"

"Women like to go there to talk business, and some, uh, some men who aren't in a relationship also go there," Fujiyoshi answered haltingly.

Some men of low social standing who are unmarried but come from wealthy and powerful families like to go to those kinds of places.

"What if I become infatuated with one of the characters?"

Teng Jiamu pursed his lips, refusing to answer. Shu Zhiyi couldn't bear to keep teasing him, so she didn't continue the topic.

On the afternoon of the second day, Shu Zhiyi appeared on time at the agreed location, the largest brothel in Qing Shi City.

"Miss, may I recommend a young gentleman to you?" The waiter on the first floor asked tentatively, seeing that she was a stranger.

"Which room are Miss Hiro and Miss Fuji?"

"Miss Shu? Please come upstairs. The two ladies are in a private room on the second floor."

In the elegant room, the three greeted each other for a while, and Shu Zhiyi generously followed their lead, responding to every single one of their sentences.

The other two exchanged a quick glance. Shu Zhiyi's aura was not as timid as her background suggested.

Teng Jiaheng gestured to the waiter at the door, and soon a few men came in.

"Miss Shu, please choose two. Relax first," Miss Hong said with a smile and a familiar tone.

"Then I'll accept it without hesitation," Shu Zhiyi replied with a smile, as if they had known each other for a long time.

Who knew they were meeting for the first time!

"These two will do," Shu Zhiyi casually picked two.

The other two also chose the ones they liked.

Behind the beaded curtain, two people began to play musical instruments.

Here, a table of food was served, and the atmosphere became lively. Shu Zhiyi's behavior was not like that of someone who was here for the first time. The man next to her fed her, and she accepted it very calmly. Her hands did not restrain themselves, but they were not lewd. She carried a hint of the aloofness of someone in a high position.

The meal lasted a long time. After it was finished, Miss Hong waved for someone to leave: "Miss Shu, let's talk about your magical artifact."

"Miss Hong, would you prefer an explosive spirit weapon or a passive defensive spirit weapon?"

"If the Hong family wants it all, how much can Miss Shu offer?"

"I presume you two have already investigated my background? Currently, my foundation is weak, and I have a limited number of spiritual masters at my disposal, so I cannot provide many."

"Refining method, Miss Shu, what price are you looking for?"

"Is the Hiro family expanding into new gathering places recently?"

"You want a spot? Sure."

"I want a spot, but not for us to go." How many people does she have at her disposal right now? What's the point of going to the pioneering effort? The gains won't even compare to the loss of personnel.

"Miss Shu, what do you want?"

"I want to exchange the settlement in my hometown for the Chuxin Sect," Shu Zhiyi said with a smile. Her hometown town and village were not big, and the Chuxin Sect had not managed them much, otherwise the town and village would not have been connected for so many years.

"Can."

Since the crafting methods for two magical artifacts couldn't be exchanged for just one spot, Shu Zhiyi took out the prepared list of materials. Miss Hong took it and looked at it carefully. It didn't exceed their expectations. After a symbolic negotiation, the two sides reached an agreement.

"Let them come up and serve us again."

"Oh, Miss Fuji, it's getting late. Jia Mu is waiting at home. How about we do it another day?"

"Well," Teng Jiaheng glanced at Miss Hong, and after receiving a signal, said, "Alright, we'll be staying in Qing Shi City for a few more days anyway."

"My refining method is somewhat special. It would be best if the two young ladies sent their assistant spirit masters to learn it."

"Alright, I'll take my men there tomorrow."

After sending Miss Hiro back to her house, Teng Jiaheng turned around and went to Teng Jiamu's house.

"Cousin, Jiamu said you were coming, so I asked the kitchen to prepare some delicious soup," Shu Zhiyi said with a smile.

Teng Jiaheng glanced at his cousin and smiled as he spoke to Shu Zhiyi: "Jiamu is the most talented among the children of our generation. It's a pity that the elders in the family are muddle-headed and have become estranged from Jiamu because of an unsuccessful marriage."

"Miss Teng is right. Sometimes, the elders in the next room are not just confused, for example, me."

Teng Jiaheng isn't stupid. The moment she mentioned Teng Jiamu's marriage, Shu Zhiyi immediately changed her address from "cousin" to "Miss Teng," especially the last sentence, which was clearly a show of support for Jiamu.

"Haha, when Jiamu was little, he loved going to his family's farm," Teng Jiaheng changed the subject to a safer one, talking about Teng Jiamu's childhood.

Jia Mu's previous marriage was indeed a messy affair. Even though they had already discovered the woman's wicked intentions, they still insisted on marrying Jia Mu off to her. Jia Mu resisted and left the family.

In that matter, Teng Jiaheng did not interfere, but watched coldly. Before coming here, she believed that she had done nothing wrong, and she still did not think there was anything wrong with her decision. However, Shu Zhiyi's undisguised support made her change her attitude.

Shu Zhiyi didn't want to ruin the relationship, so she went along with her and changed the subject. The two chatted very well for the rest of the time.

"It's getting late. I've come today to deliver Jia Mu's dowry." Teng Jiaheng took out a booklet: "When Jia Mu and Miss Shu got married, our family didn't know. Now that we do, we can't mistreat him. This is the essential dowry for our Teng family's young master's wedding."

At Shu Zhiyi's prompting, Teng Jiamu stepped forward and accepted the dowry booklet: "Thank you, cousin."

Before coming to Qing Shi City, the Teng family prepared two dowry plans. After Teng Jiaheng clashed with Shu Zhiyi twice, he took out the extra one, which included a mansion, shops, subordinates, refining materials, and so on.