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

Ning Wei touched Jiang Xingye's hand as he walked over and replied to Qian Yun, "What kind of domineering CEO is he? At most, he's the grandson of a domineering CEO. Besides, aren't domineering CEOs human? Humans get nervous."

"Alright, alright, time is limited, hurry up and take a look." Qian Yun joked, then confirmed the next steps with her colleague.

Ning Wei pulled Jiang Xingye a couple of steps to the side: "How was it?"

"very good."

"That's fine. I have to work overtime tonight, so you don't need to wait for me. Go home early."

"Okay, let me know when you're done, and I'll come pick you up."

"You might have to stay up all night, so you should go to sleep early."

"No, I can't sleep well without you. I'll wait for you," Jiang Xingye said in a clingy tone.

"Alright, alright." Ning Wei reached out and tidied the hair on his forehead.

The business representatives who were resting on the sidelines watched this unfold. One of the CEOs, who was about the same age as Old Master Jiang, smiled and said, "Your prospective granddaughter-in-law is quite something."

"Haha, let the children decide for themselves." Although Old Jiang didn't know when his grandson started dating, it didn't stop him from saying those polite words.

"You're quite open-minded."

"We're getting old, we can't keep up with the times anymore."

A dark glint flashed in Uncle Jiang's eyes. His father didn't know, but he did. He was an average person, and if it weren't for his younger brother being even more average, and his father's favoritism towards his eldest son, he wouldn't have been able to hold onto his position as general manager. Therefore, he kept a close eye on the other nephews and nieces of the Jiang family. He knew before that Jiang Xingye had been keeping the company's receptionist as a mistress, and soon after, the receptionist resigned.

He didn't pay much attention at the time; it was just everyday stuff in their circle, very common.

Is this young woman, who received a private invitation to such a big event, Jiang Xingye's new girlfriend? Or is she the receptionist from before?

Ning Wei had only come to check on things out of concern and was about to leave when Qian Yun's voice rose: "What? A display screen broke down at this time, the engineer can't be contacted, and the person in charge of the backup warehouse is out of the office during lunch break. Listen to this, is this a normal accident?"

Ning Wei stopped in her tracks: "Sister Yun, which display screen is it? One of those five screens in the lobby?"

"Yes." Qian Yun's expression was gloomy. This was clearly a setup. For such a large-scale event, everyone should be available 24/7.

"Don't rush." ​​Ning Wei's tone was steady as she turned to Jiang Xingye and asked, "I remember there's a shopping mall under the Jiang Group across the street. There should be a display screen there. Ask them for the fastest dismantling time."

"Okay." Jiang Xingye made a phone call as he walked towards his grandfather and uncle. At the company, they were the quickest to act on their words.

Ning Wei took out her phone: "Director Wang, are you in the warehouse? I remember a display screen was put into storage during the citywide sports meet?"

Having confirmed the situation at the warehouse, Jiang Xingye returned: "It will take Jiang's engineers and maintenance technicians half an hour to get here."

Ning Wei nodded and walked up to Qian Yun: "Sister Yun, there's still an hour and a half of lunch break left. I'll have someone move the display screen from the municipal government over, along with the backup from Jiang's, and engineers and maintenance workers. There's bound to be a way to solve this perfectly."

"Thank you." Qian Yun nodded, her expression slightly better.

"Sister Yun, there's another projection system in the municipal government's warehouse. We'll bring it over in a bit. If, and I mean if, all the other methods fail, we can remove the broken display screen and use the projection system for a special presentation."

"Okay, thank goodness you're here."

"Sister Yun, the minister is here. Go quickly and tell him how to solve the problem."

"But this is yours."

"My goodness, I'm not even in your department, what use is this credit to me? Hurry up, or someone will steal it." Ning Wei pushed her lower back with her hand.

Watching Qian Yun go up to speak with the minister, Ning Wei winked at Jiang Xingye and quickly left the lounge.

The next morning, Ning Wei's basic information was on many people's desks. She was unassuming and did not stand out. After starting work in the government, she made every step quietly and subtly. It seemed that from top to bottom, everyone who had come into contact with her had no bad impression of her.

However, a summary of her work over the past year reveals that she has gained access to the city's core leadership team.

Many parents would drag their good-for-nothing children over and scold them, especially those spoiled brats who were very emotional and energetic, who were disciplined even more harshly.

"If you could find someone like Ning Wei, I wouldn't stop you. You're wasting your life on people who aren't even presentable."

"Forget it, that's how it is. Someone like Ning Wei might not even be interested in you. But what's so special about Jiang Xingye anyway?"

Completely baffled, he then scolded his unworthy descendants.

Suddenly, the curiosity of the second and third generations about Ning Wei skyrocketed.

That's right. It's not like they don't know Jiang Xingye. He is good-looking, but he has been raised in wealth since childhood. Even if he is not good-looking, the superiority and temperament he exudes are enough to attract attention. Why should Ning Wei be able to take a liking to him, Jiang Xingye?

I heard that she was working as a receptionist at the Jiang family's company when Jiang Xingye took a liking to her and won her over in less than half a month. Is this a serious relationship?

Some people, both acquaintances and strangers, all wanted to arrange a meeting with Jiang Xingye.

Before they could even arrange a meeting, Uncle Jiang made his move first. Ning Wei was a little surprised when she received Yu Qiao's call. They had met many times, but always at parties. Although they had each other's contact information, they had never contacted each other privately.

"Ning Wei, you'd better come to the Cloud Top Restaurant." Yu Qiao's voice was very low.

"What's wrong?" Ning Wei glanced at the time. She had been working overtime for an hour and had basically finished her work for the day. She shut down her computer and put the folder into the drawer with one hand.

"Jiang Xingye is having dinner with his uncle here, but I sensed something was off. Ciyuan said he's afraid of heights."

Actually, it was Fu Ciyuan who asked her to call Ning Wei. He said that Uncle Jiang was a powerful figure, and a rich second-generation like him who had no real power had no say in front of him. He couldn't save Jiang Xingye either. None of the people they often hung out with could speak up for him, and Uncle Jiang was not an easy person to talk to.

If Ning Wei hadn't recently gained some fame in their circle, he wouldn't have thought to call her. It was a desperate measure, and Jiang Xingye's back was visibly stiff.

Ning Wei arrived as quickly as possible. Inside the elevator, she first calmed her breathing, then straightened her clothes and hair in front of the elevator's reflective surface, and took off her employee ID card and put it in her pocket.

The Cloud Top Restaurant is the highest restaurant in the city. Its advertisements emphasize its 360-degree panoramic glass and advance reservation services. When asked by the staff, Ning Wei did not hesitate to give the name Fu Ciyuan.