Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

Since the Zhou family faced a financial crisis, Zhou Kai has not come to school for a long time.

So I didn't have the chance to flaunt my feelings for her.

Fang Yao's surroundings have become much quieter. She can go for a run with her roommates on the track late at night without worrying about an annoying person suddenly appearing.

"These are truly wonderful days."

After finishing her run, Fang Yao took a walk and exclaimed with heartfelt emotion.

Yang Zhenzhen couldn't help but look at her with pity. Poor child, this is something that ordinary people can enjoy.

"Yaoyao, you're really good at putting up with things. If it were me, I would have told my family long ago."

In her eyes, Fang Yao was only a hair's breadth away from becoming a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle.

Anxi nodded in agreement: "I can't do what you do." She would rather hurt herself eight hundred times than let the enemy suffer a thousand.

Fang Yao glanced at them. She wanted to hold back, but she couldn't let her little temper get the better of her.

Let your whole family be implicated.

Fortunately, everything is going in the direction she wants.

"So, I really admire Yao Yao." Yang Zhenzhen initially thought Fang Yao was a gentle girl.

But later it was discovered that she was no match for perseverance.

Fang Yao raised her hand downwards: "That's enough, that's enough. I'll get embarrassed if you keep praising me."

She didn't do anything.

"Indeed, Yao Yao blushed," Anxi teased with a smile.

"Oh, you're blushing. Let me see."

Fang Yao wouldn't let go and kept dodging, while Yang Zhenzhen wanted to chase after her and watch, so they played around and hit each other.

It's like a vibrant and infinitely beautiful spring.

Unfortunately, the good times were a little short-lived.

Two months later, Zhou Kai reappeared on campus and in front of Fang Yao again.

December marks the arrival of winter.

When the north wind blows, the cold air goes straight into your neck, and your warm skin is covered with a thin layer of icy cold.

Fang Yao had just finished class. She was wearing a beige down jacket, carrying a backpack, and talking to her roommate.

A red rose suddenly appeared in front of me.

"Yaoyao, I like you. Please be my girlfriend."

Zhou Kai was wearing a gray down jacket, his short black hair smelled of hair wax, and he had regular facial features.

Anyone who didn't know better would think it was a courtship ceremony.

Unfortunately, everyone present knew that they had seen this phenomenon many times before.

Fang Yao refused as always, even taking two steps back, as if afraid of getting the roses on her.

"Yaoyao, I truly love you. You should know how I've felt these past three years."

Zhou Kai did not back down as before; instead, he stepped forward and expressed his deep feelings.

"You don't have anyone you like, so why don't you give it a try with me?"

His captivating eyes spoke volumes about Fang Yao's ruthlessness.

Fang Yao spoke frankly: "Back when your family was prosperous, I didn't fancy you."

"Now, your family is much more desolate, but I still don't fancy you."

She proactively revealed Zhou Kai's family situation to prove that she was the same person as always.

Zhou Kai's expression changed; Fang Yao knew about his family situation.

He frowned: "Yaoyao, you're joking. Everything's fine at home."

"you......"

Fang Yao wasn't interested in his words and continued at her own pace: "You don't want to create another competitor for your family, do you?"

The Zhou family is now in dire need of an injection of funds.

Instead of an enemy you need to take a bite out of.

Zhou Kai knew perfectly well that he dared not pressure Fang Yao any further, but he was unwilling to leave like this.

His marriage was immediately a transaction; he wanted to marry the person he loved.

Fang Yao is the best choice among all families.

Fang Yao had no intention of getting involved. She walked to the side, wanting to bypass Zhou Kai.

Zhou Kai wanted to keep up.

Fang Yao's eyes gave him a warning: don't test her patience.

As Zhou Kai watched the person leave, he threw the roses in his hand on the ground and kicked the floor.

The phone in my pocket rang again.

"Where are you? Come home, your Uncle Wang's daughter is here."

"You should meet him."

"I'll be waiting for you at home in twenty minutes."

A shadow crossed Zhou Kai's eyes, and the veins on his forehead bulged intermittently. Arranged marriage was the method he detested most.

But he couldn't just ignore it.

He also wanted to inherit the Zhou family business.

"Aaaaaah!" Zhou Kai roared at the heavens, wondering why everyone was against him.

Bang bang bang.

Xia Qing was also smashing her favorite doll.

Xiao Yi eventually partnered with the Xia Group, but their relationship plummeted afterward.

They no longer have at least one date a week like they used to.

The answer is always "busy".

Xia Qing felt that if things continued like this, she was afraid she would have to break up with her boyfriend.

Fang Qi said goodbye to Yingying. As soon as she got into the car, she saw Fang Yao waiting for her and immediately rushed over to her.

"Sister, how many days are you staying home this time?"

Fang Yao took off her schoolbag and answered, "Three days."

I'm attending a banquet tomorrow, resting the day after tomorrow, and taking my younger sister out to play the day after that.

The three days were packed with activities.

"Oh, it's a pity tomorrow isn't Saturday, so I won't be able to stay home," Fang Qi said with a hint of regret.

She and her sister couldn't see each other every day like their mother and father.

Fang Yao patted her head and told her that she would take her out to play again after the week ended.

Fang Qi's regret finally disappeared.

The two sisters are quite different in age, but they talk about the same thing very well.

Fang Qi believes it was fate.

Fang Yao thought she had high emotional intelligence.

Seeing the two sisters loving each other, Meng Fei felt it was because of her excellent parenting skills.

Fang Xing felt that he was the most appropriate person to be the head of the family.

night.

Fang Qi was doing her homework, and it was Fang Xing's turn to tutor her today. He sat to the side, and while his daughter was free, he read a book.

On the other side, Meng Fei closed a door between them.

She sat on the sofa and explained the banquet arrangements to Fang Yao.

"After you meet Mr. Zhou, the CEO of the Zhou family, at his mother's 77th birthday banquet, go visit your Lingling."

She still remembered that Zhou Kai had pursued her daughter.

With Lingling by her side, she felt at ease.

Fang Yao looked away from her phone inside the book: "Okay, I understand."

"But this isn't a full birthday celebration, why is it such a big one?" If it were a smaller one, she wouldn't need to go at all.

Her younger sister is still young, so besides her parents, one person from the Fang family must go.

All relationships require interaction.

Meng Fei explained, "People who lack something are more likely to do it. The Zhou family, for example, does this to show others that they are doing very well."

"But everyone was ready to swallow a bite of the profits they had already gained."

"No matter how much President Zhou does, it's all in vain."

Fang Yao: "And our home?"

"Of course." Meng Fei and his wife aren't saints; no one would pass up a benefit that's within their grasp.

She patted Fang Yao's head: "After this, you won't have to suffer any more grievances from anyone."

Even though Fang Yao didn't say it, Meng Fei knew more or less about it.

She could only work harder in private to strengthen herself.

A tear flashed across Fang Yao's face, but it quickly disappeared; she was no longer the girl who used to cry easily.

She's strong.

"Yaoyao, it's your turn." Fang Xing opened the door and let Fang Yao take over.

Fang Qi's mentor has been replaced.

Meng Fei opened the phone in her book to read on. Unlike Fang Yao, she was working.

After the spiritual energy was restored, she became a god.

She judges by the writing style.

Meng Fei convinced himself that he wasn't reading novels for leisure.