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

As Lin Wanzhen's career reached new heights, she also began to appear at some social events. For a businesswoman, connections are very important, especially since the main clients of her security and public relations companies are wealthy people, politicians, and so on.

Lin Fusheng also began to frequently hear praise for his daughter, and each time he heard it, he acted like a proud old father.

He ran into Yao Junze again, and even put on airs like a father-in-law: "When are you going to marry my Wanzhen?"

"When I first met Wanzhen, I told my family that I wanted to marry into her family."

Lin Fusheng was startled. Before his smile could even appear, Yao Junze continued, "It's not about marrying into your Lin family, but about marrying into Lin Wanzhen's family."

"What do you mean? Isn't it the same? Wanzhen is a member of my Lin family."

"Wanzhen has been an adult for a long time. Legally, she is completely independent." Yao Junze's tone was calm, his eyes deep, as if to say, I know what you're thinking.

Lin Fusheng felt a pang of panic. After that banquet, he began to frequently try to make his presence known to Lin Wanzhen.

Unfortunately, Lin Wanzhen is no longer someone he can see whenever he wants. These actions have only made many people aware that the relationship between father and daughter is strained.

At a charity gala, Lin Baozhen sat there looking gloomy. The Lin and Tao families had already formed a marriage alliance, and she had successfully snatched Lin Wanzhen's fiancé away. However, she was not happy. Tao Mingya was a womanizer, and her in-laws thought she was not presentable. She lived cautiously and tried her best to restrain herself.

Am I really not as good as Lin Wanzhen? Clearly, in her past life, Tao Mingya seemed very considerate.

In fact, Tao Mingya was very considerate to her in formal settings. It should be said that Tao Mingya was very sensible and would protect his wife in public. But Lin Baozhen was not content with that; she wanted to pamper and love her husband.

She came to this charity gala on behalf of her mother, and her mother was also there to elevate her status. Mrs. Zhou, who hosted the gala, is well-liked and has a wide network of connections.

Lin Baozhen greeted the staff and handed over the jewelry her mother had given her for the auction. She then felt lost and helpless, but fortunately, a friend was there to comfort her.

"Baozhen, why haven't you gone shopping these past few days?"

Lin Baozhen suddenly remembered that a few days ago, she had tried to meet the woman in front of her, but she couldn't get her to come out. So she went for a walk by herself and unexpectedly saw her painting in a shop from afar. She was wearing an ordinary apron, with no makeup, and her expression was focused and happy.

She had known this person for several years. After returning to the Lin family, her mother introduced her to this friend, the daughter of the owner of a downstream company. She had always thought the two were friends, since they got along very well.

But she never knew that she liked to draw and was good at drawing.

It turns out they weren't friends; Lin Baozhen was just someone she needed to socialize with.

"Were you familiar with Lin Wanzhen before? What kind of person was she?"

The woman named Qingqing paused for a moment, then replied after a few seconds, "Not really. Her friends are all from the upper class, but she never seems to make a mistake in social situations."

Lin Baozhen twitched the corners of her mouth. That's why her loving mother had carefully chosen this "friend" for her, someone who could cater to her and give her advice.

Lin Wanzhen doesn't need a friend like that.

My mother always says it's because she didn't grow up in the Lin family and didn't receive the subtle influence of their upbringing. But what about Lin Wanzhen? Even after moving to Yilan Street, she still managed to live a vibrant and exciting life.

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly saw Lin Wanzhen appear at the door, dressed... no, Lin Baozhen quickly walked forward.

"Why are you dressed like this? This is Mrs. Zhou's dinner party; you need to wear an evening gown. I have a spare one. Come with me."

Mrs. Zhou came out to greet her: "Oh my, Wanzhen, this outfit is so beautiful, so smart and stylish. It's going to become the new fashion trend in Hong Kong. Where did you buy it? What brand is it? I want to buy one too."

"Mrs. Zhou, you're too kind. How would I know anything about new trends? It was my oversight today. I got the date wrong. My assistant just reminded me at the racecourse that the banquet was about to start, and I didn't have time to get ready. My apologies."

"I'm hosting a charity gala, not a fashion show. Besides, your dress is really beautiful."

"Speaking of this clothing, it's from a niche brand in our motherland. It's handmade embroidered and can be customized. Not only riding outfits and evening gowns, but also everyday clothes can be customized. I'll give you their contact information later. There's a booth for them in a shopping mall near Yilan Street."

"Great! I'll definitely order a few sets," Mrs. Zhou said enthusiastically.

Someone inside called her Mrs. Zhou. Before she left, she said, "Wanzhen, I've watched you grow up. When you were little, you used to call me Aunt Zhou."

"Aunt Zhou," Lin Wanzhen readily changed her address.

After Mrs. Zhou left, Lin Wanzhen looked at Lin Baozhen, who was still standing to the side with a look of surprise on her face.

"Is her attitude strange?"

"Why? Mom said Mrs. Zhou cares a lot about these things."

"Because I am Lin Wanzhen."

"I know your name," Lin Baozhen interrupted impatiently.

Lin Wanzhen's smile held a hint of tolerance: "I'm not anyone's daughter, not anyone's wife, just Lin Wanzhen, President Lin."

Lin Baozhen opened her mouth, but after a few seconds she managed to squeeze out a sentence: "But Mom said,"

Do you know your mother's full name?

Lin Baozhen was taken aback: "Ah, Acui?"

"Yan Cuie!" Lin Wanzhen's tone carried a hint of guidance: "But she has almost never been a simple Yan Cuie. She is a daughter of the Yan family, a wife of the Lin family. Lin Fusheng has kept more than one mistress outside, and she only dares to warn those mistresses, but dares not confront her own husband. Why?"

At this point, a middle-aged man came over to say hello. Lin Wanzhen smiled and exchanged pleasantries with him, but didn't speak to Lin Baozhen again.

Why?

Lin Baozhen asked herself, her mother told her that no matter how Tao Mingya played around outside, she was still the rightful wife of the Tao family, and no one could overstep her bounds. If any lover didn't know his place, she should find a way to get rid of him.

What if this problem were with Lin Wanzhen?

Lin Baozhen looked toward the center of the venue, at the young woman chatting and laughing with a group of bigwigs.

No one dares to treat Lin Wanzhen like this! Lin Baozhen thought to herself with certainty.

The Yao family's genius doctor proudly announced in public that he wanted to marry into Lin Wanzhen's family, and the Yao family did not object.

The purpose of this charity gala is to auction off donated items, with the proceeds going to schools in remote mountainous areas of the country.

"The next item to be auctioned is a pair of exquisitely crafted silver bracelets, a piece of jewelry donated by Mr. Lin Fusheng and cherished by the late Madam Lin..."

The host on stage continued to shower the bracelet with compliments, and Lin Wanzhen straightened her back and became serious.