Quick Transmigration: Don't Let an Honest Man Become a Villainous Supporting Female Character

Lin Fang gritted her teeth, tears streaming down her face, and said, "I don't need your help."

Her own learning method is the most suitable for her.

She closed the bed curtains and hid under the covers, crying secretly.

She just hated Ji Chaoxi. She hated that she always asked others questions, hated that she always asked the teacher questions, hated that she went to the park to practice every day, and hated even more that she spent every day in the voice room correcting her pronunciation during that period.

They were clearly the same; they both came from the same village. Her college entrance exam score was much higher than hers, and her foundation was better. At the beginning, Ji Chaoxi couldn't even understand what the teacher was saying.

At the beginning, she had a better relationship with Gao Lin and the others. Ji Chaoxi was always alone, even when she went to study.

Why can't they hate Ji Chaoxi as much as she does? Why does Su Manzhen have to talk to Ji Chaoxi first? Why does Gao Lin have to answer Ji Chaoxi's questions? She hates all of this!

Lin Fang also registered for the Canton Fair, and she even passed the review.

But when she was in the dormitory, listening to Qi Zhenzhen tell Ji Chaoxi that she was going to play, go shopping for clothes, and go to eat at those expensive restaurants, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

She knew Ji Chaoxi better than anyone else. When they went shopping for clothes, Ji Chaoxi's inferiority complex was real, and only she could see it. When Ji Chaoxi was criticized by the teacher in her oral English class, she saw her cry in the grove. She also witnessed Ji Chaoxi being rejected when she signed up for those volunteer activities.

But when exactly did Ji Chaoxi suddenly become different? Why did she suddenly improve so quickly?

The thought of this made Lin Fang feel so distressed that she could hardly breathe. Tears soaked her pillow, and she sobbed softly.

With the competition fast approaching, Qin Du suddenly asked Wang Jie to donate ten typewriters to the competition organizers.

Wang Jie looked completely bewildered: "Mr. Qin, you've entered this competition and want to buy a prize, right?"

Qin Du looked at him quietly.

Wang Jie realized how stupid his idea had been, and he said, "Oh, so you wanted Miss Ji to win the award, right?"

Qin Du rubbed his temples, looking troubled: "Donate in Boss Zhang's name, saying these ten typewriters are prizes, and then bring back a guest pass."

He didn't know what Wang Jie was thinking, that buying a prize was such an insulting thing.

Wang Jie quickly went to do it, but he still didn't understand.

If Master Qin wanted to make Miss Ji happy, why didn't he just spend more money to pre-determine the rankings? Miss Ji would definitely be very happy if she won first place.

The day of the competition finally arrived. The venue was the Shanghai Auditorium, with a deep red velvet curtain hanging in the background and a silver-gray standing microphone placed in the center.

The judges were all top-notch figures, including an elderly professor with gray hair who had studied in the UK, and several foreign experts.

The audience was filled with students and teachers from various schools, and the entire room was very quiet as everyone watched the speaker intently.

Qin Du sat in the guest seats, calmly watching the contestants' speeches on stage.

"Master Qin, I didn't expect you to come too." The person next to him couldn't contain his joy.

The man hesitated for a moment. Why would Qin Du suddenly come to this kind of occasion? Could it be true that the rumors about him and the minister were having an affair?

He became even more cautious and tentatively asked, "Are you planning to go into foreign trade? If you'd like, I have..."

Qin Du looked at him with a half-smile: "Boss Li really knows how to do business. Even here, he still wants to talk business."

Boss Li gave an awkward smile and remained silent.

Business people should have the awareness of business people.

One student after another competed on stage, and Boss Li couldn't stop sighing. If it weren't for the photo in tomorrow's newspaper, he wouldn't have wanted to come at all.

He couldn't understand much of what they were saying in English; he only knew some simple phrases, generally revolving around money, goods, shipping schedules, and contracts.

We wouldn't need more than that.

Boss Li wouldn't listen to a word; all he wanted to ask Qin Du about his batch of hardware.

Finally, Ji Chaoxi's name was called.

Ji Chaoxi walked onto the stage, and hundreds of eyes were staring at her. She felt her face freeze instantly.

The auditorium was filled with the scent of wood. She stood in the middle, looking down at the judges and audience.

She spotted Qin Du behind the judges' panel at a glance. Qin Du met her gaze, his eyes full of smiles.

Ji Chaoxi's eyes curved into a smile, and she calmed down immediately. She adjusted the height of the microphone.

"Good morning, ladies and gentlemen..."

The whispers below immediately quieted down.

She had practiced countless times backstage, focusing on her tone, speed, and smile.

Her mind went blank during her speech; it was all muscle memory now. She smiled and looked into the eyes of the judges below, occasionally throwing in a dry, humorous joke.

She'd told that joke hundreds of times; she no longer found it funny.

But the joke truly shines when you hear the laughter from the judges and the audience.

Even the serious judges below couldn't help but laugh out loud: "This girl is not bad. Students from Shanghai International Studies University are quite capable."

Although Wang Jie couldn't understand, he could sense the audience's reaction to Ji Chaoxi. He was about to turn around and discuss it with Qin Du when he saw his eyes.

He didn't know how to describe it, but Qin Du's gaze followed Ji Chaoxi intently, fixed on her with an almost devout feeling.

Wang Jie was startled by that look in his eyes. He stopped bothering Qin Du and looked back at Ji Chaoxi on the stage.

She was wearing only a simple white shirt and a dark midi skirt. The microphone had been removed from her clothes at some point. She rested one hand on the edge of the stage, looking very relaxed.

From the front of the stage to the center, every step she took matched every word she uttered.

Qin Du found someone to take photos of Ji Chaoxi behind the auditorium. He wanted to record her every competition. The students behind him were full of envy when they saw that someone was taking photos of Ji Chaoxi.

"These people usually come from well-off families and have been practicing English since childhood."

"Of course! Look at her, she's not nervous at all, and her accent is so authentic. She must have had foreigners practicing with her."

"So let's not feel inferior, everyone's family circumstances are different."

When Ji Chaoxi finished his speech, thunderous applause filled the hall.

After she stepped down from the stage, someone immediately presented her with a bouquet of white magnolias still covered in dew. She was about to refuse when she saw a cloisonné brooch in the box.

Wasn't this something she mentioned before...?

She looked at Qin Du, who was not far away. Qin Du met her gaze across the crowd, and his eyes crinkled into a smile.

Gao Lin was also in the lobby. She glanced at Ji Chaoxi with a puzzled look, and then followed her gaze to Qin Du, who was sitting in the guest seats.

Gao Lin's heart tightened. Could Chao tide's boyfriend be Qin Du?

The idea was too terrible for her to accept, so she immediately rejected it.

She had heard her family talk about Qin Du, who had only come to Shanghai this year, but whose methods were extremely ruthless. Chao tide could not possibly stay with someone like that.

But after the competition, when she saw Ji Chaoxi and Qin Du pass each other by, Qin Du suddenly shook Ji Chaoxi's hand.

Ji Chaoxi didn't react at all.

It’s over.