Quick Transmigration: Don't Let an Honest Man Become a Villainous Supporting Female Character

The roadside is lined with fir and ginkgo trees, whose lush foliage directly keeps out the summer heat.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows face the distant woods, letting in direct sunlight. Several uniformed servants are busily working in the living room.

Zhou Chiye had just taken a shower, and his hair was still a little wet. He frowned as he stared at his phone, while his other hand tapped impatiently on the sofa.

He had never encountered anything so difficult before.

If he had known that bringing a girl would be this troublesome, he wouldn't have agreed to date her.

But seeing her face burning from the sun and the way she looked at him nervously, it seemed she really wanted to be his little brother...

Zhou Chiye sighed deeply and searched online.

What should you give to a poor, timid, bookish nerd?

After looking at it for a while, Zhou Chiye became more and more dissatisfied. What kind of cheap stuff was this?

If he actually gave these things to her, he would be laughed at for the rest of his life.

In the end, he simply let the butler choose.

Let professionals do what they're good at.

The setting sun dyed the entire sky red. Under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, a group of people gathered to play cards, and the dim light cast long shadows.

Ji's father squatted on the bench, a half-smoked cigarette dangling from his lips. He hunched his neck and chuckled twice to the person next to him.

"Old Wang, I'll give you the money tomorrow. I had really bad luck today."

Old Wang's face immediately darkened: "Tomorrow again, tomorrow comes and it's always tomorrow! You still haven't paid me back the money from last week."

The others at the table looked at him with disdain on their faces.

Father Ji wasn't angry. He kept apologizing, "Old Wang, please lend me another ten yuan. You know my situation. That damned woman ran away with my money, and even my child doesn't want to be close to me anymore. I'm really in dire straits."

Seeing that Old Wang still wasn't going to pay, he glared at him, the smell of cigarette smoke filling the table, and said, "If I don't pay you back next time, may I be struck by lightning!"

The others said impatiently, "Are you going to play or not? If you don't have money, get off the table."

Ji's father looked helplessly at Old Wang, who threw him ten yuan with a dark face.

The woman next to him immediately looked displeased. She glared at Old Wang and said, "Are you some kind of millionaire, throwing money around like that?"

Father Ji clicked his tongue and raised his voice, "Sister-in-law, you're wrong about that. What's wrong with lending your brother a little money?"

The woman didn't bother to talk to him and simply got up and left.

Ji's father pointed at her retreating figure and said, "Women don't understand anything. If something happens to you in the future, your brother can be of great help."

The setting sun cast its glow on their faces as they played cards, grumbling and cursing. Father Ji's face was full of excitement.

The conversation at the table turned to the events in the west of the village. They talked about someone who had been hit by a car. Although they were slightly injured, it wasn't serious, but they still had to pay several hundred thousand yuan in compensation.

Ji's father listened with a cigarette dangling from his lips, his eyes narrowing.

"How much is that insurance?" he asked.

The others gave him a disdainful look: "Old Ji, don't even think about it. It costs several thousand a year."

Old Ji scoffed, "A few thousand yuan is nothing, I'll earn it back in a few days."

The person next to him rolled their eyes at him.

If you're so rich, how come you can't even come up with ten dollars?

The village was filled with the smells of cooking smoke and the aroma of food. Everyone else had packed up and gone home for dinner. Ji's father kept shouting that he wanted to play a few more rounds, but no one paid any attention to him.

Ji's father sighed and walked along the road in a nonchalant manner. When he saw a dog passing by, he suddenly barked at it. The dog was startled and barked fiercely at him.

Father Ji glared at him: "You damned dog."

As he spoke, he bent down to throw a stone at it, and the dog was so frightened that it ran away.

It was completely dark outside. Inside the house, the fan was humming and occasionally making a creaking sound. Every time it made that sound, Ji Chaoxi and Ji Huaichuan would look up at it.

They didn't continue with their business until they were sure it wouldn't fall and cut their necks.

Ji Huaichuan was happily eating snacks; he had never eaten so well in his life.

"Brother, I won't go out with you to stage accidents anymore." Ji Chaoxi put down her pen.

Ji Huaichuan dropped the potato chips in his hand. He looked at her in disbelief: "Why? As long as we work hard, we'll be able to afford a house in the future!"

That old man bought so many houses, while they only need one!

Ji Chaoxi sighed sadly: "Ye-ge said that if I tried to stage an accident, I would embarrass him."

Ji Huaichuan looked at her blankly: "Which 'wild brother'? Zhou Chiye?"

He ran out of potato chips, so he opened another bag.

Ji Chaoxi nodded, and Ji Huaichuan sighed regretfully, "It seems that the burden of this family is destined to fall on my shoulders."

Then he should try harder and try to meet up more often on weekends.

Ji Chaoxi carefully recorded Zhou Chiye's personality.

[He's wealthy, dislikes people who aren't generous, and prefers to wipe his sweat with his clothes rather than using tissues.]

She needs to understand Zhou Chiye to get him to spend more money on her.

The next day, Zhou Chiye was in class when he saw Ji Chaoxi walk down the corridor, following the same bespectacled girl and boy from last time.

He frowned deeply. Had she been bullied by those bespectacled twins again?

Zhou Chiye started to feel a headache coming on. Was she going to act like a fool and let others poke at her again?

Seeing how timid she was, he even wanted to poke her...

At this moment, Ji Chaoxi was talking to her client about renewing their subscription.

"It's okay, you can come to me if you feel stressed, I'll listen to you." Ji Chaoxi said sincerely.

The woman with glasses forced a smile: "But we don't want to renew our subscription. We've had enough of complaining."

The bespectacled man quickly nodded.

Ji Chaoxi continued to persuade her, "But life is always stressful, and it's not easy to find someone you can insult at will."

The woman with glasses couldn't hold back any longer: "But our biggest pressure right now is to yell at you!"

The bespectacled man quickly added, "Exactly, exactly. We get so tired of having to come up with things to say to you every day, you know?"

The girl with glasses sighed deeply: "And we were even thinking about how to scold you during class. Scolding you has seriously affected our mental and physical health."

Ji Chaoxi pestered them to curse her every day, and they felt that their throats were sore from all the cursing. They even said that cursing was an art.

Moreover, I feel guilty after scolding her, and I am exhausted both physically and mentally.

Ji Chaoxi lowered her head in shame: "Alright then."

The woman with glasses comforted her, "Come find us again next time we're unhappy."

Ji Chaoxi looked at her with emotion.

After the man and woman with glasses turned and left.

The bespectacled man whispered, "Really? We're still looking for her?"

The woman with glasses pinched him: "Shut up, she's still listening."

"I was just lying to her. I won't contact her again, no matter what happens."

She's already found someone else. The man is ugly, and although he charges a bit more, they can vent their frustrations without restraint.

Honestly, even though they paid Ji Chaoxi, they felt a little embarrassed to scold her every time they looked at her.

Ji Chaoxi watched the two figures disappear into the distance with longing.

Could it be that her client chose someone else...?