Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

Fu Zhuo and his entourage arrived at the train station ahead of time to welcome Cui Yan, the eldest daughter of the Cui family.

The other person was not wearing a formal dress; instead, they wore a white short-sleeved shirt, black trousers with two pockets, and brown leather shoes.

Cui Yan is a beauty; this is the affirmative answer from everyone who has seen her.

Fu Zhuo was no exception.

"Hello, I am Cui Yan."

She shook hands with him in return: "Hello, I am Fu Zhuo. I have come to welcome Miss Cui on my father's orders."

Both had long, slender hands with distinct finger bones. They held hands for about three seconds before simultaneously releasing them.

Cui Yan's eyes were smiling, as if she wasn't saddened at all by the Fu family's breach of promise: "Now that we know each other, call me by my name."

"Cui Yan, you can just call me Fu Zhuo."

Calling them "sister" or "younger sister" directly is not appropriate when they meet for the first time.

Fu Zhuo walked ahead, leading Cui Yan into the car. During this time, Fu Jiajun surrounded them, listening to her every word of instruction.

A gust of hot wind blew by, but she didn't find it annoying; instead, she thought the wind was rather lovely today.

Cui Yan got into the car and gave the order to Fu Jiajun, the company commander who had come with her, to set off.

Her car was in the middle, with Fu Jiajun in front of her and Fu Jiajun and Cui Jiajun behind her.

Seeing the glee in her eyes, swayed by the allure of power, Cui Yan smiled and asked, "Fu Zhuo, if I may ask, what is your younger sister's temperament like?"

What kind of person do you like?

Fu Zhuo suppressed the joy in her eyes and watched Cui Yan warily.

Cui Yan smiled gently, like a spring breeze: "Don't be nervous, I have no intention of harming her."

She opened her mouth, seemingly hesitant to speak, but still managed to say, "I just need her help with something."

My sister is three years old.

"But she is the young marshal of the Fu family, recognized by Uncle Fu."

Fu Zhuo's eyes narrowed for a moment. She looked directly into Cui Yan's eyes and asked with certainty, "You want it too?"

"I won't let Miss Fu help me for nothing. Consider it a favor I owe you." Cui Yan was indeed bold, even before meeting anyone.

She didn't achieve her goal, so she promised to do a favor just to find out a child's temperament.

Fu Zhuo lowered his head, covered his head, and gave a bitter smile. It turned out that there were plenty of smart women in the world.

She once thought she was the best.

We should take a closer look.

"Go check the entrance again to see if the Second Miss has brought the person over," Fu Changming instructed Li Xing.

Li Xing arrived at the entrance of the main hall and gave his subordinate a look.

Before they had gone far from the gate, a guard ran up to report: "Lieutenant Li, the Second Miss and Miss Cui have arrived."

"it is good."

Li Xing immediately went back to the house to report.

The talking inside the house stopped, and everyone waited quietly for the guests to arrive.

"Father, I've successfully completed the mission and brought the person here." Fu Zhuo entered first, her face serious as she spoke to her father.

Fu Changming praised her for doing a good job, then stood up from his seat and greeted Cui Yan, who had come from afar, affectionately, "My dear niece."

Uncle Fu.

Cui Yan greeted everyone warmly, as if seeing a family member.

"When you come to your uncle's house, don't be shy, make yourself at home. If you want to go out and play, you can ask them for help." Fu Changming pointed to his daughters.

Shen Yun also spoke to people politely.

"Your uncle is right, coming here is like coming to your own home."

"If you're too embarrassed to ask your uncle, you can ask me."

Cui Yan accepted the thanks graciously, then turned her gaze to the three-year-old child between the two of them.

It has a round head and a round face, and the chubby cheeks look quite cute, making you want to reach out and touch them.

The child looks like a fairy.

"Hello, Miss Qi, I am Cui Yan. My father and your father are good brothers." Cui Yan treated the other party as an adult, and she even squatted down.

Even though the title of "good brother" is somewhat insincere.

If given the chance to annex each other, Fu Changming and Cui Cheng would not hesitate.

Fu Qi's feelings for her grew stronger.

She nodded, her face serious: "Hello, your father and my father are hello, sister, you can just call me by my name."

As they were talking, Cui Yan noticed a small braid on the back of her head.

Shen Yun explained, "The baby hair braid is a custom from my hometown, meant to ensure the child grows up safely."

Cui Yan nodded in understanding; she had also heard about it from her friends in the north.

"Okay, I heard from your sister that your family calls you A-Qi. Can I call you that?" Cui Yan's gentle tone was like a perfectly warm breeze.

Her eyes looked at Fu Qi with equal tenderness.

Fu Qi glanced at her second sister, then nodded: "Okay."

Too much of a good thing is bad, and Cui Yan understood this principle.

Fu Changming inquired about Cui Cheng and his family, and Cui Yan also inquired about the Fu family's situation.

When she was introduced to the children of the Fu family, she treated Fu Jing the same way she treated everyone else.

There wasn't an ounce of extra emotion.

Fu Qi suppressed her joy, her eyes darting between the two men, but she felt that Cui Yan had done the right thing.

Her third brother deserved it; he didn't deserve it. He was a scumbag who wanted more than he had.

He and Miss Fang were already in love and even had a token of their affection, but he kept making excuses to avoid getting engaged.

And that deep, affectionate gaze... could it be that she's trying to seduce Cui Yan? Oh dear, how despicable!

Cui Yan ignored Fu Jing's amorous gaze and greeted Fu Si one by one, without even glancing back at Fu Jing.

After talking for about fifteen minutes, Fu Changming took Cui Yan to lunch.

Fu Changming sat at the head of the table, and Shen Yun sat next to him.

Fu Qi was seated below her father, while Cui Yan was seated below Shen Yun.

As for the other children of the Fu family, they are ranked in order of age.

Li Xing stood behind the commander-in-chief, looking at the clear seating arrangement and the resentment in Young Master Fu's eyes.

He really wanted to say: Stop being so resentful. If you keep making a fuss, what if the warlord makes you marry into his family?

Fu Jing was clearly oblivious to his inner thoughts; he was simply consumed by anger and embarrassment.

He resented Cui Yan for not giving him face.

They were so close to getting engaged and married, yet she ignored him.

Fu Jing, who has always been a master of romance, was momentarily unable to accept that a woman didn't like him, even though he was the one who first expressed his feelings.

One glass of wine after another.

As he drank the two cups of wine, Cui Yan took out the jade pendant, which was crystal clear and exuded a tranquil aura.

"Uncle, my father asked me to return it to you," she said tactfully.

Fu Changming readily accepted the offer, and the two sides were about to amicably erase a marriage that both had once favored.

Act as if nothing happened.

Many families have done this.

Nothing wrong with that.

But a slightly annoyed and reprimanding voice broke the harmonious atmosphere.