Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

Fu Jing drank two glasses of wine and felt that everyone's gaze towards him was a mixture of contempt and pity.

He stared intently at Cui Yan, whose expression was perfect, showing no trace of lingering affection for him.

He could even subtly sense Cui Yan's glance at him, and then his sigh of relief after looking at Fu Qi.

Cui Yan was overjoyed at having turned down his marriage proposal.

Fu Jing had been accustomed to being the center of attention since childhood, and only his own father could make him back down a little, but Cui Yan was beyond his tolerance.

Then, without thinking, she accused: "The Cui family truly lives up to its reputation as a 'first-rate' family for annulmenting engagements, and your father certainly lived up to his reputation as the Cui family's annulmenter."

Upon hearing this, many people's expressions changed drastically.

Fu Jing showed no sign of stopping: "However, Miss Cui is so materialistic, I'm quite worried about your future fiancé."

A mocking smile appeared on his lips: "I'm afraid he'll follow in my footsteps."

It would be bad for him to reveal the arranged marriage between the Fu and Cui families all at once.

Others won't be able to get better either.

Fu Changming's face was as black as ink, and his eyes were like dark, man-eating bullets staring at Fu Jing.

Fu Jing subconsciously avoided his father's gaze.

Cui Yan's face was equally grim; she had been verbally abused to her face, and even her father's face had been insulted.

Cui Cheng is no ordinary person; he is the head of the Cui family. The nickname "Cui the Broken Engagement" is only appropriate for someone of the head of the family.

Fu Jing is not qualified.

"Why aren't you dragging him away? Third Brother's been drinking and his mind's muddled."

"What he said was also nonsense."

Seeing her father so angry that he was blowing his beard and glaring, Fu Qi had no choice but to give the orders on his behalf.

The guards at the gate had seen how the Marshal and Miss Qi interacted, and they knew that Miss Qi was their future young marshal.

However, due to her age, it hasn't been officially settled yet.

So they acted quickly. The two of them grabbed Fu Jing, turned him around, and gagged him, forcibly taking him away.

As Fu Qi watched Fu Jing leave, she stared intently at her father, not wanting to apologize on behalf of her third brother.

Her third brother always tries to take her things; he's not a good brother, but she doesn't care.

Father is here.

Fu Changming felt a surge of pride as his daughter watched over him like a pillar of strength, and thinking about her decision, he felt a sense of pride rising within him, which lessened his initial anger considerably.

He raised a glass of wine to Cui Yan and said, "My dear niece, I'm sorry for letting you down. It's your first time here, and I wanted to introduce you to all the children in my family."

"The third brother just now, he was sick a few days ago and kept talking nonsense."

"I'll accept your apology, Uncle."

Cui Yan was not Cui Cheng after all, so she could only smile and accept the glass of wine, drinking it all in one gulp.

She glanced in the direction Fu Jing had left, a smile appearing in her eyes.

One person left the banquet, but the atmosphere remained unchanged. After the food and drinks, Cui Yan stayed at the Fu residence to show that she was not bothered by what happened at noon.

I was bothered by it.

Fu Qi went back to her second sister's residence with her. It was the third courtyard in the mansion, after her mother's and father's.

There is a sycamore tree in the yard that is several decades old, tall and with many branches and leaves.

Sitting under the sycamore tree, I was perfectly shielded from the sun's heat.

"Second sister, what do you want to talk to me about?" After finishing her meal, Fu Qi just wanted to sleep, but her second sister was good to her.

So he rested his head on the stone table, looking at Fu Zhuo with slightly sleepy eyes.

Fu Zhuo: "..."

I almost forgot, my little sister is still a three-year-old child.

"That's how it is, little sister..." Fu Zhuo simply recounted to Fu Qi what Cui Yan had told her after getting off the train.

"Be careful of her."

That's the real reason she came.

Fu Qi's eyes cleared a little, and she nodded: "Thank you, Second Sister, I understand."

"Alright, I'm leaving now. You should go to sleep too."

"Second Sister," Fu Qi called out again.

"Um?"

"Second sister did a great job this time. Do you enjoy doing these things?"

"...like."

Fu Zhuo felt like her heart was about to jump out of her body. She was having a brainstorming session. What did her little sister mean?

Are they going to give her a position in the military?

The smile on her lips didn't disappear on the way back.

Even seeing her eldest brother, Fu An, still as innocent as ever, she wasn't angry.

They even gave a friendly greeting.

Wang Ruo gave Fu Zhuo a deep look, but Fu An didn't notice the change in his second sister's attitude towards her. He only felt that a girl's thoughts were like the weather.

Whether it's a cloudy day or a sunny day, as the eldest brother, he should be tolerant.

Knowing his thoughts, Wang Ruo said, "How can I put it, this is invincible."

Cui Yan was also thinking about the word "invincible." Fu Qi gave the order in front of Fu Changming, and Fu Changming's personal guards actually did it.

And there was no surprise on his face, which shows that this is a common occurrence.

If it were her father and her younger brother, well, the younger brother would probably get a scolding.

With her father's consent and her mother's support, plus the fact that she was only three years old but could directly order Fu Jing to be taken away shows that she was decisive and intelligent.

After a brainstorming session, Cui Yan couldn't even come up with a way to prevent Fu Qi from inheriting the position of commander-in-chief.

After a vague sense of envy, the thought that Fu Qi would be her ally in the future made her feel that the sky had brightened considerably.

She called to her confidant, "Prepare a gift; I'm going to visit Fu Qi tomorrow."

Her confidant had no doubts or questions about her visiting the three-year-old child; after all, she was a subordinate.

And she knew that she was chosen not because of her intelligence and thoughtfulness, but because of her execution ability.

"Yes, Miss."

Cui Yan was also satisfied with her; she needed someone to carry out her orders without question.

After her trusted confidants left, she finally took a nap. She had been on high alert the whole way, and she was indeed exhausted.

"He still dares to complain?" Fu Changming slammed his fist on the table in anger. He paced back and forth, gritting his teeth, and said, "It's clearly my life that's miserable."

He, the commander-in-chief, apologized to the younger generation.

He's lost all face.

"Li Xing, go and send someone to watch over Fu Jing. Tell the outside world that he is ill and needs to stay in bed."

"Yes, Commander, should I just ask the school for leave?"

"Ask for leave."

Li Xing carefully stepped out the door, quietly closing it behind him, trying not to make a sound.

Fu Changming's cursing as a bastard was kept inside the room.

Li Xing led the two men to Fu Jing's courtyard, where he was kept under the watch of two guards and could only stay inside.

"I want to see my father; you have no right to confine me."

Fu Jing was making a fuss about wanting to see Fu Changming. He knew his father's personality, and if he didn't go to apologize in time, he was afraid he would not escape punishment.

Li Xing's arrival gave him a glimmer of hope: "Is it my father who wants to see me? Lieutenant Li, please take me there quickly."

"I have something to explain." He didn't mean it.

He just drank too much.

Li Xing: "Third Young Master, the Commander-in-Chief said you are ill and need to rest in bed. It would be best if you didn't leave the room."

He pointed to the two people behind him: "They're here to protect you."

Fu Jing's confidant stood behind him the whole time. Fu Jing gave him a look, wanting to rush out, but Li Xing stopped him.

"Lieutenant Li, are you really going to do this?"

His father was bound to want to hear his explanation, but he received the reply without offering one.

Someone will surely explain it for him.

Fu Jing, still somewhat unconvinced, suppressed the hatred in his eyes and reminded Li Xing, "The victor is king, the loser is villain; it's not time to make a decision yet."