Quick Transmigration: Knowing I'm a Bad Woman, Yet Still Liking Me?

Fang Yeqing stepped forward, intending to go behind her and massage her shoulders.

Unexpectedly, the office chair Bai Yuan was sitting in spun halfway around, and the woman looked at him.

He looked at Bai Yuan with some confusion, and was about to ask what was wrong when the woman reached out her hand to him.

Her slender, pale fingertips lightly slipped between the buttons of his shirt, the cool touch instantly sending shivers down his spine and making his whole body tingle.

The woman's fingertips kept caressing his chest. Fang Yeqing felt a little embarrassed, his back straight. He felt every muscle in his body was screaming in resistance, yet he tried his best to suppress it.

Bai Yuan watched his changing expression with appreciation, feeling the increasingly rapid heartbeat beneath her fingertips. Her fingertips began to meander downwards, tracing the man's abdominal muscles, measuring his restraint.

Fang Yeqing felt that Bai Yuan's smile was like a poppy, alluring yet dangerous.

"Hmm~"

A suppressed groan escaped Fang Yeqing's throat. He suddenly reached out and grabbed her mischievous hand.

The force was so great that it almost crushed her.

He looked down at Bai Yuan, his eyes filled with turbulent darkness, his voice hoarse beyond recognition, "Go to the lounge."

After saying that, he tugged at Bai Yuan, but then felt that it was as if he was inviting her, so he loosened his grip and lowered his head.

Bai Yuan did not get up. She withdrew her finger, the smile in her eyes undiminished, and her tone was somewhat teasing, "Solve it yourself."

Fang Yeqing looked at Bai Yuan in disbelief, and shame and indignation instantly welled up on her cheeks, her ears turning red.

He was annoyed by the woman's wanton provocation, but his own body's reaction left him helpless, embarrassed and ashamed.

He clenched his fist, turned around, and stormed into the bathroom in the lounge.

The sound of rushing water lasted for half an hour, and when Fang Yeqing came out again, her face was still red.

He didn't even glance at Bai Yuan before walking straight out of the office.

"Who gave you permission to leave?"

Fang Yeqing stopped in his tracks, turned around angrily, and saw Bai Yuan resting her chin on her hand, lazily looking at him.

He thought for a moment, then unlocked the door before returning to his desk and looking at Bai Yuan. "Is there anything else?"

Have you seen today's entertainment news?

"If you're referring to the news about Su Ranran and your husband, I've seen it." Fang Yeqing suddenly felt a little bit of vengeful pleasure.

Bai Yuan straightened up. "Su Ranran will also be joining the crew of your movie in a few days."

"What are you trying to say? Do you want me to deal with Su Ranran?"

Bai Yuan raised her finger and waved it, "NO, NO, NO, I wanted to tell you that Su Ranran is indeed my husband's white moonlight, and the two of them used to have a very good relationship."

After saying that, she stood up, leaned forward to close the distance between them, and continued, "If you want to escape my control, you can try to take a gamble. What if she takes over later?"

"Are you testing me?" Fang Yeqing's blush faded, thinking that Bai Yuan was about to play some trick again.

"This is not a test, but a sincere suggestion."

The two locked eyes, and after a moment Ye Qing took a step back, saying, "I won't do that."

Bai Yuan waved her hand dismissively, "There's no need to tell me. You can go back now; I need to rest for a while."

Bai Yuan was comfortably taking a nap in the lounge, while Gu Lingfeng's face in the office was so cold it looked like ice crystals were about to fall off.

"Boss, all the trending news has been removed. I've already warned those people, they won't dare to post such messages again."

Secretary Liang stood nervously to the side. Seeing that Gu Lingfeng remained silent, he asked in a low voice, "Boss, should I investigate who is behind this?"

Gu Lingfeng waved his hand expressionlessly, "No need."

In the past, he would have been suspicious, just as he told Bai Yuan, that many people were watching him.

But this time it's different. Bai Yuan had been talking about Su Ranran before, and he thought it would be better to be careful, otherwise it would affect her reputation.

So we've always been extra careful; the restaurant's cameras can't be turned on, and we clear the area beforehand.

These photos don't need to be checked at all; they must have been arranged by Su Ranran herself.

He had previously thought Su Ranran was just a little scheming and manipulative, but he never imagined she had planned everything all along.

He first tested himself and provoked Bai Yuan, even if he didn't divorce Bai Yuan in the end, it didn't matter.

She would use his feelings as a stepping stone to climb up the entertainment industry step by step.

Secretary Liang thought he meant things would fizzle out again, and just as she was about to speak, Gu Lingfeng asked again, "Where is An'an?"

"Secretary Yuan took An'an to have lunch in the cafeteria."

"Put aside everything for this afternoon. After An'an finishes eating, call him back. I'll take him to the entertainment company later, and you can have the group's public relations team handle it."

"Okay, boss, I'll arrange it right away."

When Gu Lingfeng saw his son, he found that he had a long face, which was quite cute, so he reached out and pinched it. "What's wrong? An'an seems unhappy."

Gu Mu'an pouted at him, "Dad, do you like that auntie named Su Ranran?"

Gu Lingfeng was taken aback. "Who told you that? Did someone tell you something?"

Gu Mu'an pushed him away, hands on her hips, "Do I need someone else to tell me? Everyone in your company is saying it, and it's on your phone too."

Gu Lingfeng carried him to the car. "Dad doesn't like Su Ranran and has no contact with her."

"Really?" An An tilted her head and looked at him.

"Really, now that Daddy is taking you to see Mommy, everyone will say that Daddy loves Mommy, and the TV will say that Daddy loves Mommy too."

"That's more like it."

Bai Yuan was fast asleep and didn't even react when she heard the door open. "Get out! Who gave you permission to come into my room?"

Then a meatball hit her. "Mommy."

Bai Yuan rubbed her eyes and saw Gu Lingfeng standing by the bed. "Have you had lunch yet?"

Bai Yuan shook her head. "I'm not hungry. Why are you all here?"

"Because An'an misses her mother."

Gu Lingfeng poured her a glass of water. "It's already past one o'clock. Drink some water first. An'an and I will go out to eat with you later."

Bai Yuan got up, tidied herself up, and the three of them left the office.

When taking the elevator, Gu Lingfeng let Bai Yuan go first. When they got in the car, he opened the car door for her and even reached out to protect her head.

The rumors about Su Ranran had surfaced online that morning, and now everyone in the company understood why Mr. Gu had come here.

During the meal, neither of them mentioned Su Ranran. Gu Lingfeng kept an eye on her expression and felt much more at ease.

In his six-year marriage, there were rarely moments of such slowing down.

In the evening, many media outlets online reported on the Gu family of three traveling together. Subsequently, the official Weibo account of the Gu Group also reposted the Weibo post with the caption: "Peaceful times, walking hand in hand."

After seeing this Weibo post, Su Ranran smashed her phone on the floor in the bathroom and stomped on it several times with a ferocious expression.