Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

The three roommates exchanged glances, each with a different expression.

Ultimately, the desire for small gains prevailed.

The round-faced girl was the first to get off the bed and directly picked out some everyday items that looked relatively new.

"Are you planning to move out permanently?"

While gathering things onto her desk, the round-faced girl casually inquired about their whereabouts.

Jiang Li patted non-existent dust off her knuckles, her tone extremely relaxed.

"Yes, move out."

Jiang Li carried a small bag containing only her ID and mobile phone.

As she walked out of the dormitory, two female bodyguards followed behind her, their steps synchronized.

Many people were peeking out of the stairwell.

Jiang Li looked timid, but she was already planning dinner at the villa that evening.

Group President's Office.

The light of the setting sun shone on the dark carpet.

When Shen Yan received the bodyguard's report, he was reviewing documents related to the North American acquisition.

Hearing that Jiang Li was going back to her dorm to pack her things and was planning to move into a villa on the hillside, he paused in his grip on the documents.

The slight irritation in my chest seemed to have been smoothed out a bit.

She was sensible enough to know where she should be.

But the next second, his face turned cold.

He was too easily influenced. When she said she wanted to go back to the villa, he even started to find the acquisition deal he was working on a bit more agreeable.

This state was dangerous; the feeling of being out of control made him extremely uncomfortable.

In his thirty years of life, he had become accustomed to calculating interests and to taking full control.

Shen Yan closed the file, got up and walked to the French windows.

The glass reflected the man's tall and straight figure, with broad and straight shoulders, and his shirt clung to his waist and abdomen, its lines clean and sharp.

His hands, hanging by his sides, tightened and then relaxed.

I can't go see her.

Not for at least the next few days.

Shen Yan closed his eyes, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart.

He can't let a woman lead him by the nose; he must make her understand who the real leader is.

There was a knock on the door, and the assistant came in with the evening's schedule.

"Mr. Shen, the meeting minutes have been prepared."

The man turned around, his unfathomable eyes once again shrouded in that cold, unapproachable aura.

With long, powerful legs, he strode back to his seat, exuding an extremely imposing aura.

"Make arrangements so we can visit the branch office in Europe tomorrow morning."

The assistant was stunned.

The affairs in Europe were not originally urgent.

A few vice presidents can handle it; there's absolutely no need for the big boss to do it personally.

Moreover, given how much Mr. Shen has cared for Miss Jiang these past few days, why would he suddenly want to leave?

"Okay, Mr. Shen, how many days is the itinerary tentatively scheduled for?"

Shen Yan leaned back in his chair, his Adam's apple bobbing.

"One week."

Use this week to completely cool down this inexplicable heat.

This is also a good opportunity to see if that clingy little thing will miss him when he's away from him.

Will she panic and give in because she can't see him?

After explaining all this, Shen Yan picked up her coat and walked out.

The assistant followed behind, carefully confirming the details.

"What instructions do you need to give to the people at the villa on the hillside?"

Shen Yan did not stop walking.

"Whatever makes her happy."

Outside the luxurious corporate building.

The black exterior is understated, and the windows are tinted dark, making it impossible for outsiders to see inside.

Inside, you can clearly see passing vehicles and pedestrians.

Shen Yan sat in the back row, her long legs crossed.

A dark gray suit jacket was draped to the side, and the collar of a cool-colored shirt was undone at the top two buttons.

The loose tie hung down in front of his chest, revealing a hint of weariness.

But the oppressive aura emanating from him did not diminish as a result.

The assistant, sitting in the passenger seat, was quietly confirming the flight route and landing arrangements in Europe.

"Mr. Shen, the private airline has been approved."

The staff at the branch office have also been notified to go directly to the hotel upon arrival.

Shen Yan did not respond.

He looked down at his phone screen, which displayed a briefing that his bodyguard had just sent.

Jiang Li has left the dormitory and is on her way back to the villa on the hillside.

The black and white cat that was next to me was also taken away.

The thought of her sitting obediently in the car, holding the cat, softened the somber look in Shen Yan's eyes.

She's learned her lesson.

Those who know him are watching, and they also know that the villa on the hillside is the safest place.

But this moment of pleasing appearance only lasted for a short while.

Because Gu Ze was mentioned in the next briefing.

Shen Yan's gaze lingered on that name, and her finger tapped lightly on the edge of the screen.

This name is really an eyesore.

What childhood sweethearts?

What ex?

That kind of person who relies on Jiang Li's work to support him and then uses her money to curry favor with others doesn't deserve a place in her life.

In Shen Yan's eyes, Gu Ze was nothing but trash who had cheated Jiang Li out of money and affection.

Even mentioning it by her should feel disgusting.

The man in the carriage lowered his eyes, his long, slender fingers resting on his knees.

His knuckles were distinct, but his palms still felt as soft as when he had held Jiang Li last night.

That little thing had a slender waist and was easy to handle; it would turn red and run away if you touched it.

He may be obedient on the surface, but he's also very bold; who knows what he's up to in his heart?

Thinking of this, Shen Yan's Adam's apple bobbed, and his shoulders and back straightened a bit.

He closed his eyes briefly to suppress his agitation, his voice calm.

"Bring Gu Ze here."

The carriage was quiet for a moment.

The assistant looked up, glanced at his boss in the rearview mirror, and quickly looked down again.

"Yes."

The assistant's expression remained respectful.

I've already mentally prayed for that person.

When Master Shen takes the initiative to invite people, it's almost never for a good reason.

Especially now, although Mr. Shen hasn't mentioned Miss Jiang, every word he says is related to her.

"I'll arrange it right away."

At University A, the shadows of the trees outside the administration building fell to the ground.

Gu Ze and Bai Yuan had just come out of the office, and their faces were not good.

The notice of a major demerit has been issued, and the counselor even gave them a special warning.

Anyone who spreads any further unverified information will be dismissed immediately.

Gu Ze has always cherished his reputation since he was a child.

He can spend Jiang Li's money in private, and he can also have an ambiguous relationship with Bai Yuan.

But such a blatant punishment, once recorded in his file, would be too unsightly for him.

Bai Yuan stood beside him, her eyes red-rimmed, her voice very soft.

"Brother Gu Ze, have I been a burden to you?"

Gu Ze pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration.

"It's none of your business."

Bai Yuan bit her lip, her eyes reddening just the right amount.

Is Jiang Li still angry about yesterday?

Now that she has a sugar daddy, she lets people treat us like this.

But we didn't do anything. She used to listen to you the most.

After hearing this, Gu Ze's expression turned even uglier.

He had initially wanted to maintain some semblance of decorum, but the thought of those disappeared posts...

Considering how quickly the school handled the situation, I couldn't suppress my anger.

Jiang Li actually dared to use that man to pressure him.

Before, she had to watch his expression even when she spoke to him.

Now, just because he rode in a luxury car once, he dares to have someone punish him.

"She's just throwing a tantrum."

Gu Ze's face was cold, and his tone carried what he considered to be a tolerant and patient one.

"I've been lenient enough with her; there should be a limit to how much she'll act up."

If this continues, I will never forgive her again.