Scheming and Seduction in Quick Transmigration: The Heroine's Beloved is Mine

It seems someone asked Wen Zhining why she used a question mark. She didn't have any mutual friends, so she couldn't see it, but she knew it was probably Liu Yunxi and the others.

Because Wen Zhining commented again: "[It's Coco, she asked if she could work at He Gou's company, and she even wanted to use connections (laughs while covering her mouth)]"

Luan Keke felt ashamed and embarrassed.

What bothered her most was that He Yuheng saw it but didn't reply until Wen Zhining commented, at which point he responded.

A short while later, Wen Zhining sent her a message: [Coco, are you short of money lately?]

"Or I could say to my son, he's very obedient to me, what kind of job do you want? His secretary?"

Luan Keke excitedly replied: 【Is it okay?】

There has been no reply from them for a long time.

Luan Keke waited and waited until Wen Zhining posted a new update on her WeChat Moments.

Off to driving practice! (Picture)

The photo shows her wearing a hat and sun protection clothing, smiling brightly next to a car.

He Yuheng commented instantly: 【What kind of car are you practicing?】

Wen Zhining: [Are you blind?]

He Yuheng didn't understand. "I'm busy right now, let's talk again tonight."

Luan Keke shamelessly sent He Yuheng a message: "Ningning messaged me a while ago, saying she could be your secretary, but she hasn't replied."

She then attached the chat history between Wen Zhining and her.

Her original intention was to get the secretary position and also to criticize Wen Zhining's impolite behavior.

But all he got in return was He Yuheng's reply: "She was just joking with you."

Luan Keke thought for a moment and replied: "I'm really short on money lately. My work attitude and abilities are both very good, but I don't know why I can't find a job."

He Yuheng did not reply.

Luan Keke posted again: [Ningning went to driving practice. Doesn't she know how to drive?]

He Yuheng: [Why would she need to learn these things?]

He Yuheng would only give Wen Zhining a second glance and respond if Wen Zhining was mentioned.

Luan Keke didn't want them to only be able to chat for a few words because of Wen Zhining.

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At night, at the bar.

Luan Keke received a message from her best friend saying that He Yuheng had appeared there, so she rushed over immediately.

She didn't dare ask He Yuheng where he was going to play tonight, but she was really itching to see him.

In a familiar place, in a familiar corner booth, sat those five familiar people.

Wen Zhining sat in the middle, a slight smile playing on her lips, shaking a dice cup in her hand.

"I'm sure I'll win," she said confidently.

He Yuheng remained seated beside her, a cigarette between his fingers. The smoke swirled around him, gradually blurring his features, yet his handsome outline was still faintly discernible, making Luan Keke's heart flutter.

The dice cup was opened, revealing the numbers inside.

Wen Zhining's smile froze.

He Yuheng laughed out loud: "Looks like my luck is on my side today. What should I choose?"

"The truth."

"Why do you want to learn to drive?" he asked.

The other three: "..."

"Seriously, Brother He? Are you really going to keep agonizing over this until now?"

"What is this crucial issue that Brother He is so fixated on?"

"Actually, I'm also curious. Ningning never learns these things, so why did she suddenly become interested?"

This is exactly what He Yuheng wanted to know.

Wen Zhining wasn't interested in learning to drive, so it was common for her to take a taxi or hitch a ride with He Yuheng.

So it's very strange that she suddenly went to learn to drive.

"I'll learn what I want to learn." Wen Zhining rolled her eyes. "What right do you have to tell me what I should learn?"

"Not telling the truth, huh?" He Yuheng narrowed his eyes. "This person isn't honest. What do you think we should do?"

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you." Wen Zhining was about to tell the truth.

Luan Keke walked over and interrupted their conversation.

Everyone was very unhappy with the person who interrupted the gossip.

"They came at just the right time."

"No, did someone call her?"

"Can I come along?" Luan Keke asked.

"Sure," Wen Zhining gestured downwards, "You can sit across from me."

The five of them had already occupied the booth seats, and there were other seats across the table, but they could still be accidentally bumped into by people passing by or behind them at any time.

Luan Keke sat down and glanced at He Yuheng.

"Brother He, is there something I did wrong?" she suddenly asked.

Wen Zhining and everyone else looked at He Yuheng with curious eyes, their expressions conveying "What did you do to him?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." He Yuheng leaned back in his chair, his posture languid.

"I went for an interview at your company today, but as soon as I gave my name, HR told me to go home," Luan Keke said, her voice choked with emotion.

"A former customer saw how pitiful I was, looking for work everywhere, and hinted to me that I must have offended someone."

After thinking it over, Luan Keke realized that everything she had said was about Wen Zhining, which made her unhappy, and that was the night He Yuheng drove over to pick her up.

Things changed the next day.

Wen Zhining covered her mouth and patted He Yuheng, "You ruined everyone's jobs?"

"Didn't I tell you not to go so far?" she scolded playfully.

"This isn't going too far." He Yuheng placed his hand on the armrest behind her, his cigarette half-extinguished. "It's a small lesson, to teach her what she should and shouldn't say in front of you in the future."

Wen Zhining leaned back, resting her body on the hand that was resting on his back. He Yuheng then put his arm around her shoulder.

He held down the back of her hair, leaving some strands in front. She crossed her arms and looked at the pitiful Luan Keke with a faint smile.

"I'm really sorry, I've already moved on from what happened last time, but he still wants to stand up for me."

"What should I do?" she wondered.

"Ningning, why don't we make her drink the wine on the table?" Liu Yunxi suggested.

Wen Zhining seemed to sense something was amiss and glanced at He Yuheng, wanting him to say something.

"Stop messing around, He Gou. She just likes you too much. It's okay for me." She was thinking of Luan Keke's best interests.

However, since Luan Keke had repeatedly made Wen Zhining angry and unhappy, He Yuheng ignored Wen Zhining's words and turned his head away.

This implies that Liu Yunxi's idea is feasible.

Seeing He Yuheng's actions, Luan Keke's face turned pale.

They ordered so much alcohol on the table, and it was all strong. If she drank it all, she'd definitely end up in the hospital.

"If you want your job, be sincere," Liu Yunxi urged.

"Didn't you say today that you wanted to be Brother He's secretary? You won't even drink alcohol if you're a secretary?" Wei Hua asked the group.

Gan Weiyan clapped and cheered, "Drink! Drink! Drink!"

Their close-knit group has a friendship that outsiders envy.

If you're not an insider, you'll be targeted by them again and again; they're thoroughly evil and united.

Luan Keke knew that if she didn't drink this time, she would never be able to find a job in City A for the rest of her life.

Luan Keke picked up a bottle of wine and gulped it down.

They made a ruckus, and Gan Weiyan even helped her pick up a new bottle, poured it for her after she finished drinking it.

Luan Keke took it and looked at He Yuheng before drinking it.

He Yuheng's hand was still on Wen Zhining's shoulder, casually playing with the hair that had fallen on her chest.

Wen Zhining pursed her lips, her exquisite face, even without makeup, showing a hint of worry for Luan Keke.

She tried to speak, but He Yuheng would raise a hand and hold a cigarette to her lips to stop her each time.

Wen Zhining was particularly annoyed and pushed his hand away, "You son of a bitch, what are you doing? If you're not going to hit me, just throw me away! Stop doing this!"

"I thought you wanted it when you opened your mouth," he chuckled softly in her ear, his voice filled with ambiguity and endless imagination.