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

Jiang Xingye returned to his original seat, and Zhou Jiaming teased him with a smile, "It's really unexpected that you, Jiang Xingye, are actually a hidden romantic."

"Yes, after she came into my life, whatever she liked, that's what I became."

"You're much better this way; the way you used to be was frightening to look at."

What was I like before?

"The emotions are all fake. Whether it's happiness or anger, they don't seem to come from the heart. There's a sense of performance, like 'this is how you should act at this moment,' rather than normal happiness or anger." Like a mannequin.

"Weiwei told me that this world is actually quite interesting, and I think this world is only interesting because of her."

Zhou Jiaming felt he should cry to express his feelings. For so many years, his brother had been in a state of being ready to die at any moment. Finally, he had a living presence.

"We need to focus on developing our company. Even after the Jiang family is gone, I'll be able to give Weiwei at least 500,000 yuan every month."

"Okay, that shouldn't be too difficult," Zhou Jiaming replied. He wasn't as bright as Jiang Xingye. When the two started their business, Jiang Xingye controlled the overall direction and provided the money. He was just an executor and manager.

"How come your secretary Ning spends so much money? She always dresses quite modestly."

"No, she doesn't care much about these things, but I can't lower her quality of life. She can do without them, but I can't live without them."

Fu Ciyuan and Tan Younian returned from outside, and the group gathered together to play cards for a while.

Fu Ciyuan: "Ning Wei, you've really stepped up. After the last investment promotion meeting, my grandfather scolded us younger generation, saying that we were just messing around all day and had no taste. He said that if we could all find someone like you, the elders wouldn't have interfered like this."

Yu Qiao forced a smile: "Weiwei is so amazing, she solves problems so decisively. I'm not like that. If I went to that kind of situation, I'd be lucky if I didn't get lost."

"It's not that I'm particularly capable; in essence, I was just lucky."

"Um?"

"There were so many bigwigs in the political and business world here. Their secretaries and assistants could easily handle such a small thing as a piece of equipment malfunctioning. Even the person in charge on site was just flustered for a moment. If she had been given a few more minutes to calm down, she could have handled it perfectly. I was lucky to be on site during those few minutes, and I'm quick-witted, so I immediately came up with a solution." Ning Wei really didn't think it was a big deal.

"Opportunities are for those who are prepared," Zhou Jiaming said with great appreciation. "Otherwise, even if an opportunity comes your way, you won't be able to seize it."

"That's right, my baby is super amazing." Jiang Xingye straightened his back.

Then, in the following time, she was drugged and drunk by three other men.

On New Year's Day, Jiang Xingye got up very early and dragged Ning Wei out of bed as well.

"Do we have to get up so early?" Ning Wei didn't even open her eyes, letting him dress her and take advantage of her.

"Yes," Jiang Xingye pinched her chin and kissed her, "It's our custom here that we have to get up early today for good luck."

"Okay, auspicious." Ning Wei yawned, half-opened her eyes, quickly washed up, gathered her hair, and ate breakfast.

"We'll put up the Spring Festival couplets in a bit, then start cooking."

"You're starting to do this so early in the morning?"

"There are many things to prepare, but we prepare them in advance, so the process is much faster."

"Do we really have to have ten dishes? We can't finish them all," Ning Wei tried to argue.

"Yes, I want it to be perfect. If I can't finish it, I'll put it in the fridge and eat it tomorrow. Don't worry about it."

"Okay, okay." Ning Wei decided to cooperate. Jiang Xingye's cooking skills had improved over the past year, and the dishes he made were quite delicious.

"The left side is a little higher." Ning Wei, wearing a sweater, stood behind him watching him put up the Spring Festival couplets.

Jiang Xingye was in high spirits. He had lived here for several years and had never put up Spring Festival couplets before. This year, he started buying them a month in advance. After receiving the first batch, he felt that the colors were not good, so he bought a second batch. Later, he also bought a batch from a physical store. As a result, the walls on both sides of the elevator were covered with Spring Festival couplets and the character "福" (fortune). Not to mention inside, every door was covered with them.

After you've finished putting it up, you need to take a picture and send it to a few friends.

Ning Wei wondered how long it would take before these things were taken down. Jiang Xingye didn't like red. Right now he was in high spirits and was happily putting them up, but what if he had a mood problem one day? He might feel uncomfortable looking at all this red stuff.

When cooking, each dish should be plated and photographed, and finally, a group photo of all ten dishes should be taken.

Zhou Jiaming: "Wow, your Ningwei is quite virtuous, cooking so many dishes."

Jiang Xingye: "Wrong, how could I bear to let her do so much work? I did it."

Zhou Jiaming: "Can you cook?"

Jiang Xingye: "Is it difficult? My Weiwei loves my cooking. I learned this over the past year, isn't that amazing?"

Zhou Jiaming: "......"

I've been harassed by his messages all day, and now I'm going to deliver the final blow: we've known each other for so many years, and he's never even drunk a drop of water that Young Master Jiang has opened!

Zhou Jiaming: "Let's break up!"

Jiang Xingye: "Application rejected!"

Finally, after much deliberation, he posted a photo of the two of them on his WeChat Moments. There was no dining table or Spring Festival couplets; it was just a simple photo. He had his head down, and Ning Wei was taking the picture from the side with her phone.

Jiang Xingye lingered until just before dinner before driving away, as the New Year's Eve dinner had to be eaten at the old house, a strict rule of Grandpa Jiang.

"I've put the snacks on the coffee table for you."

"I saw it."

"The fruit has been washed."

"Um."

"If you're hungry, just pick a dish to heat up. We also have pre-made dumplings; you can cook them and eat them right away."

"I know, you should hurry up, or you'll run out of time."

Jiang Xingye felt extremely guilty for leaving her alone at home during the Lunar New Year: "I'll be back in the middle of the night, you can go to sleep if you're tired."

Ning Wei wasn't that fragile, nor did she feel that she had suffered any grievances at home.

"It's okay, if they can't come back, they can't come back. I'm not a child."

"I'll definitely be back!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you to have New Year's Eve dinner."

"Wait for me." Jiang Xingye pulled her close and kissed her deeply for a while before leaving home.

Ning Wei nestled back on the sofa, turned on the TV, and watched programs idly while playing on her phone.

Jiang Xingye had the most comfortable New Year ever. The old man was kind to him, and no one else dared to offend the old man at this time. Jiang Xingyu was so angry that he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

"Why didn't you bring that girl back? She probably doesn't have any family, does she?"

"Yes, Grandpa, but Weiwei said it's not appropriate for someone to come to your home for the New Year before you're married."

"So young, yet so many rules." The old man grumbled, but his tone was one of satisfaction: "What are her career plans?"