Quick Transmigration: Hosts, We're Only Responsible for Counterattacking

Chapter 146 Turning the Tables for a Slacker (21)

Shen Yun estimated the cut-off scores from previous years and, to Fu Xing's surprise, chose a school that wasn't considered top-tier, even though her score could have qualified for a better one.

He guessed, "Is this why you're like this because of me?" He suppressed the strange feeling in his throat and calmly said, "Actually, you don't need to avoid going to A University because of me?"

Shen Yun looked puzzled. "Who said it was because of you?"

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He asked with difficulty, "Then what is it because of you?"

Shen Yun replied matter-of-factly, "I've heard that the food at J University is widely recognized as excellent."

Fu Xing: He has a "mmp" in his mouth but doesn't know whether he should say it or not.

In the end, the two were admitted together. Around the same time, Yang Jingyan survived for less than two days with the Chen family's "investment" before the money was lost.

Then he learned that the person who acquired Dingsheng shares and sold them to Dingsheng's rival was his own daughter.

He sat in his leather swivel chair, listening to his secretary's report, his eyes glazed over, his mind blank. "You just said the person you found was from Ningxia, that's impossible."

He immediately denied it, saying that Ningxia was his biological daughter, and no matter how much she hated him, she would never do such a thing. After all, she would also have a share in the Yang family's future.

The secretary's eyes were complicated, a mixture of shock and pity. "President, the investigation results cannot be wrong; it is indeed Miss Ningxia."

What grudge could there be? But having been Yang Jingyan's secretary for over a decade, I know a bit about their family's messy affairs. Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem like Miss Ningxia's actions are too excessive.

Of course, he dared not say these words aloud.

Although Yang Jingyan could hardly believe it, the facts were undeniable, so he sent his secretary to bring her to see him.

Shen Yun rolled her eyes coldly at her secretary. "Hasn't he figured out who's in what position yet? Does he want me to see him? Attend his funeral?"

The secretary's lips twitched. He knew that there was something wrong with the president's arrangement. Although they were related by blood, he didn't know what the president was thinking when he sent someone from his own company to see him.
However, what the CEO was thinking was beyond his control. He said somewhat tactfully, "Miss Ningxia, our CEO is, after all, your father." So you'd better hurry up and go, don't leave me stuck in the middle.

Shen Yun looked at him as if he were an idiot. "Do you think I'd go back?"

The secretary replied sincerely, "I think so."

He really is shameless; she likes him.

Shen Yun stared at him intently, his eyes gleaming. "Why don't you make a choice, abandon Yang Jingyan, and I'll take you flying high?"

"As you can see now, Dingsheng is beyond saving, and it's only a matter of time before it's acquired. As for Yang Jingyan, he's quite old, the company is gone, and he's still got nothing to do with him. You have no future following him."

The secretary continued with a sincere expression, "I am a loyal person." It sounded so appealing; if Miss Ningxia persuaded him a little more, he might agree.

Shen Yun waved her hand. "Never mind then. There are plenty of fish in the sea. I won't bother you with your declaration of loyalty. Bye-bye." With that, she rode off on her monthly subscription-only blue bike.

She originally wanted to learn to drive after the college entrance exam, but the July and August sun stopped her.

The secretary watched the nimble figure riding the bicycle, her feelings extremely complicated. If you had just said a few more words, I really would have agreed.

The secretary then directly repeated the conversation, mimicking the tone perfectly. Only then did Yang Jingyan remember to call Ning Jing. Unfortunately, Shen Yun, along with Zhao Sheng, had tricked Ning Jing into going abroad for a trip, and she wouldn't be back for several years.

Besides, he remembered that number; Ning Jing had stopped using it eight years ago.

With no way to reverse the situation, Yang Jingyan stood at the company entrance, watching the name on the sign being changed. He felt as if his heart had been squeezed, and he couldn't breathe.

When he went to find her, she was in military training.

As everyone stood at attention, looking straight ahead, Shen Yun suddenly heard a few unfriendly words.

[The skill "King's Contempt" is activated.]

Of the fifty people in the class, everyone except her stood at perfect military posture. She was the only one with her chin raised high, her eyes slightly narrowed, and she gave a disdainful snort to the dark-faced instructor.

I'll fucking kill you!

"If you don't explain this incident, I'm not done with you." The instructor's face darkened further.

2345 swallowed hard. [Host, I already said this is randomly triggered; I can't control when it happens.]

"What are you doing? Can't you write a report?" The dark-faced instructor had beads of sweat on his forehead, looking like sesame shaved ice about to melt.

Shen Yun swallowed hard, his face solemn. "Instructor, may I eat something?"

The stern-faced drill instructor said: "In all my years as a drill instructor, I've seen people ask for water or to use the restroom, but this is the first time I've heard of someone asking to eat during military training."

He turned cold and said loudly, "If you want to eat, of course you can. But can you run ten laps around the track?"

Shen Yun has always been the type who responds better to gentle persuasion than force, so in this situation, perhaps because her skill cooldown hadn't finished, she arrogantly replied with a skill.

After running ten laps, Shen Yun's legs felt like they were filled with iron. He walked up to the stern-faced instructor, panting heavily, and said, "Reporting, Instructor, ten laps completed."

The stern-faced instructor had agreed beforehand and naturally wouldn't go back on his word now. However, he was somewhat surprised. There weren't many people in this school who could run ten laps, especially a bunch of overconfident kids who had just gone through the college entrance exam.

Just as Shen Yun felt he had reached the pinnacle of life, after sipping ice water from a thermos and taking a bite of a freshly cut duck leg, he heard a very familiar but not very pleasant voice.

What the hell? How did Yang Jingyan find this place?

She shifted her body slightly to the side, keeping a certain distance from him. "What are you doing here?"

Yang Jingyan looked at her with an accommodating gaze, "Xiaxia, stop making a fuss, come home with me."

After listening, Shen Yun began to recall. Had she lost her memory and forgotten something? Shouldn't Yang Jingyan and she be mortal enemies? Or had Yang Jingyan lost his memory?
She observed discreetly, and finally took a few steps back. After all, it was always better to stay away.

“If you don’t like Dingsheng, then we don’t need Dingsheng. Why don’t you come back to the Yang family with me? We are blood relatives, and the Yang family is your home.”

Shen Yun picked at his ear. "Did I hear that right? Is it my ears that are bad, or did you slip up?"

“Dingsheng, I killed him, not you who made me kill him. Don’t take the blame. I did it all by myself. And who else told you I was going back to the Yang family? My surname is Ning. Even if you offered me the entire Yang family and your own life, I would only say three words: I don’t care.”

(End of this chapter)