Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

After several days of training at the Shen family, Shen Cheng was able to completely control his facial expression, showing just the right amount of surprise when looking at Zhou Gu.

"You've arrived."

"I thought you weren't coming, after all, your family business... well, it's at a crucial moment."

Zhou Gu clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and wore a murderous smile: "You, very good."

The Shen family hasn't taken over yet.

He changed the subject, saying sarcastically, "It's a pity that no matter how good it is, others can't see it." He was implying something.

The Shen couple doted on their youngest daughter; after today, everyone present will likely know this.

Zhou Gu didn't know if the Shen family's heir had changed, but he was certain that the heir had changed, given that the two families were enemies.

The turmoil in the Shen family allowed the Zhou family to catch their breath and survive.

Shen Cheng clearly remembered the Zhou family, the Shen family's enemy, and refused to show weakness: "Even if I can't see them again, I'll still live in Shanghai."

Li Qian, Feng Miao, and Qu Sheng were slightly surprised.

Shen Cheng has a lot to say.

He used to be very quiet; it was as if saying even a few extra words could kill him.

People change a lot.

Zhou Gu couldn't stand it anymore. He stepped forward, his face flushed, wanting to hit someone. If the Zhou family couldn't hold on any longer, they would have no choice but to slink away from Shanghai.

He will probably never be able to come back in this lifetime.

Just as he was about to throw his fist, Shen Cheng prepared to retaliate, and the other three also tried to stop Zhou Gu.

Just then, a child's unique voice reached their ears.

"Stop him."

Shen Qi puffed out her cheeks, her eyes gleaming with unhappiness. She looked at them as if they were ignorant children.

Feng Miao and the other two: "..."

They never intended to take action; it was Zhou Gu's doing!

The bodyguard stopped Zhou Gu and led him to Shen Qi. Before he could speak, Shen Qi began to interrogate him: "Didn't your parents teach you to be polite when visiting other people's homes?"

The Zhou couple did not come; only Zhou Gu came.

Zhou Gu had been holding back his anger since attending the banquet. His hands were restrained, and he couldn't help but curse.

Of course, it's cursing the Shen family's ancestors for eighteen generations.

Feng Miao stared intently at the child, who was barely taller than her legs, her eyes filled with curiosity.

The bodyguard, already aware of the situation, stuffed a cloth into Zhou Gu's mouth. Shen Qi, with a cold face, stared at Zhou Gu and sighed like an adult, "Now I understand how the Zhou family fell from grace."

"Because of a junior like you."

This phrase never gets old.

Sure enough, Zhou Gu, who had calmed down, started struggling again, mumbling incoherently.

Shen Qi waved to someone behind her. The person was holding a tape recorder, which he turned on, took out a cassette tape, and handed it to the bodyguard.

"Send him back to the Zhou family, and also play the tape for Mr. Zhou to listen to."

"Tell Mr. Zhou that my ancestors will not be scolded for nothing."

After giving the orders, Shen Qi's bodyguards led Zhou Gu away. She then looked at Shen Cheng, feigning concern as if she were in charge: "Big brother, were you scared?"

"How dare he bully you on our turf! I'll definitely get justice for you."

He acted like the heir to the Shen family.

Shen Cheng's eyes flickered, and after a moment he shook his head.

Shen Qi sighed at her brother's kindness and had him escorted to the private room, as his coming-of-age ceremony required his presence.

Feng Miao glanced at the pants she was wearing, then squatted down and said solemnly, "Hello, I am Feng Miao, from the Feng family."

It's entirely the attitude one would have towards an adult.

Li Qian raised an eyebrow, thinking that Feng Miao had indeed humbled himself, but unfortunately the person in front of him was just a child, not a man.

Qu Sheng watched this scene with a smile on his face.

Shen Qi extended her right hand and shook it, her small face serious: "Hello, I am Shen Qi, from the Shen family."

Two hands, one big and one small, were clasped together.

Feng Miao didn't ask anything about Shen Cheng being abandoned. She simply greeted her, patted the three-year-old's shoulder, and encouraged her, "Keep it up."

No one knows what Feng Miao was thinking at that moment.

Shen Qi: "Thank you, and good luck to you too."

She turned to the three of them and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the private room."

Feng Miao followed, and the other two followed as well. They looked at the child who was the protagonist in front of them and introduced themselves.

Her steps were in sync with Shen Qi's.

Walk slowly.

As the sun was about to set, the Shen family saw off all the guests and returned home, marking the end of Shen Cheng's coming-of-age ceremony.

Hearing Zhou Gu's outrageous remarks at his own banquet, Shen Zhengshan and Fu Wenxin could only offer their assistance to the Zhou family afterward, helping them to leave Shanghai as quickly as possible.

As for the two shops that President Zhou offered as an apology, that was compensation for the Shen family ancestors.

Shen Qi, as the heir, accepted it on behalf of Shen Qi.

half a month later.

The trending topic about the Shen family's banquet hasn't died down yet.

Many partners were trying to find out Shen Zhengshan's attitude and what he was thinking, since the successor was changing quite a bit and could easily become unstable.

Without saying a word, Shen Zhengshan took Shen Qi to do charity work.

Our first stop was an orphanage.

The donations mainly consist of clothing, food, school supplies, and money.

Two truckloads of supplies were delivered to the orphanage. Shen Qi, holding her mother's hand in one hand and her father's hand in the other, was talking to the director.

The dean was a thin woman in her forties with a kind, round face.

They are welcoming the Shen family of three.

As the sun shone in, the group quickly went inside. Shen Qi followed them around the orphanage and saw many children.

Fu Wenxin and Shen Zhengshan went to the dean's office to discuss the donation.

Shen Qi then went around with one of their respective secretaries, along with a tall bodyguard.

She walked to the orphanage's play area, stood at a distance, and watched them.

Tao Qing saw that she had stopped and looked in the direction of her gaze. Under the sycamore tree, a thin, fair-skinned girl of seven or eight years old was sitting under the tree reading a book.

The books are old and worn.

The girl's eyes sparkled.

She didn't participate in the lively activities around her; she was a special child.

"What book are you reading?"

Shen Qi ran over, bent down to look into the little girl's eyes, and asked curiously.

The little girl paused when she saw her and the people behind her, then mustered her courage and answered, "It's a first-grade textbook."

She borrowed it from someone else.

Shen Qi looked at the words on the paper; some she recognized, some she didn't. She asked, "Are you reviewing your lessons?"

A gust of wind blew through the sycamore tree, and a leaf fell, landing on the book.

Shen Qi reached out and took a leaf, shaking the leaf, which was as big as her head, to fan herself.

Seeing that she was having fun, the little girl stretched out her hand to look for fallen leaves. Just then, a fallen leaf flew towards her and landed in her arms. She carefully handed it to Shen Qi.

Shen Qi took it with her other hand: "You still haven't answered my question."

The little girl shook her head and lowered her head, her voice lowered so that Shen Qi could hear her. She said that the orphanage could not afford to send all the children to school.

She might not be able to go.

I just like it, so I look at it more often.

Shen Qi: "Can you read?"

"I know them. I've asked the dean, the auntie, and the older students."

"What's this?" Shen Qi casually flipped to a page and pointed to a word she recognized.