Quick Transmigration: A money-loving man meets a boy who gives away money!

Seeing that Gu Wei was still coughing, Yu Ci realized that something was wrong. This man might have choked.

She clasped her right hand together, raised it slightly to form a cavity, and then patted Gu Wei on the back.

A piece of pepper, salt and red oil peanuts was finally spit out, Gu Wei's eyes were full of tears, and he looked like he had been ravaged.

At the door, another assistant knocked with documents in his arms. Since the office was not closed, she turned her head and saw Gu Wei crying, with Yu Ci comforting her carefully.

Well, Mr. Gu is always the victim.

She silently memorized this important point of knowledge, then silently put the document on the desk, turned around and walked away slowly, the speed of her steps almost being slow.

The soul of Bagua was burning visibly.

"Is there anything else?" Yu Ci asked.

"No more, Mr. Gu, Mr. Yu, you guys eat first." The assistant was not panicked even though he was caught. He responded with good psychological quality and left briskly.

Gu Wei had just wiped her tears. She took off her glasses, and the saline solution rolled down onto her collar.

"Thank you..." Her voice was a little hoarse due to coughing, and at this moment she sounded like a poor little thing being bullied.

"Mr. Gu, if we can't finish it, why don't we change the dishes?" Yu Ci teased mercilessly.

Seeing that Gu Wei was still hesitating, Yu Ci pulled him up and said, "Come on, show me what our staff restaurant looks like."

In the staff cafeteria, the walking zombies at their workstations finally regained some popularity. They were playing with their phones, gossiping, and complaining about work between the tables and chairs in the cafeteria.

Yu Ci followed Gu Wei to the staff cafeteria. When they arrived, it was as if they had pressed the mute button for the surroundings; even the noise of their conversation became much quieter.

Yu Ci approached and chuckled: "It seems that Mr. Gu is well-known~"

"..." Gu Wei didn't know how to respond, and shot a cold look towards Yu Ci, but unfortunately his slightly red eyes lost their dignity and instead seemed to be full of anger.

The two men realized that their arrival would make the employees feel uncomfortable, so they took their meals away after ordering and ate in the office dining area.

After dinner, Yu Ci curled up on the sofa and played Angry Birds, while Gu Wei started processing the documents that had just been delivered to him before he even took a break.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to go to her office, but it’s still under renovation and she has no place to stay.

I wanted to go home straight away, but I felt that it was only my first day at work and I should at least make the most of the time.

After working for half a day, I felt a little sleepy and yawned.

Gu Wei pointed to the lounge in the office.

Yu Ci didn't hesitate to stretch, opened the door, and got into the bed with a slight lemon scent.

Time flies, the alarm clock rang, and Yu Ci poked her head out from the comfortable bed.

I remembered that I had promised Shen Xichen something in the afternoon.

At 5:30 in the afternoon, Mr. Xiao Yu, who was tired after a day at work, decided to leave work half an hour early!

When coming out of the lounge, Gu Wei's eyes fell on her loose collar and he frowned slightly.

"Mr. Gu, I'm leaving." Yu Ci said goodbye politely and found that the woman sitting in the seat stood up and walked towards her.

"Where are you going? You haven't gotten off work yet. Be careful or I'll deduct your attendance mark." Gu Wei rarely had a sense of humor and threatened with his attendance mark.

She looked at Yu Ci's messy collar, reached out to pull her over, then turned out the pressed shirt collar and tidied it up.

Yu Ci, who was used to being served in her previous life, didn't think anything was wrong until she saw the assistant who wanted to go in but stopped in his tracks. She quickly stepped back, left Gu Wei's arrangement, and flipped through it casually.

"I promised someone something, let's go check it out."

"Well, go ahead. You're leaving early."

"Really?"

"if not?"

"Go ahead, go ahead. If I have no money, I can only sell my beauty." It was rare for Yu Ci to joke with Gu Wei, and the gap between them was reduced a lot.

Speaking of beauty, Gu Wei's eyes twinkled with stars. This person...

"See you tomorrow, Mr. Gu." Yu Ci waved and left the Weiguang Building.

After taking the elevator downstairs, Shen Xichen had been waiting for about ten minutes.

When he heard that Yu Ci was actually in the dim light, he was surprised for a moment that Gu Wei would actually allow an illegitimate daughter to enter the company that he fully controlled.

It seems that Yu Ci does have some means. If he needs help to seize power in the future, at least it won't be too troublesome.

Even if he doesn't have medical skills, he is still someone worth approaching.

But there are too many people like this in Shen Xichen's world. To him, superb medical skills are more unique.

"Let's go." He pressed the automatic door and motioned Yu Ci to get in.

How could it not be a great honor for me to have the young master of the Shen family personally serve as my driver?

But Yu Ci refused to buy it. She thought that the parking fee for her Xiaohong was too expensive if she parked it here for a day and a night. It would be more cost-effective to drive it away.

Yu Ci pressed her car key and raised an eyebrow at Shen Xichen, "I'll drive my car."

Two cars, one silver and one red, rushed towards the private hospital run by the Shen family half an hour before the rush hour.

Arriving at the hospital, Yu Ci looked at the entire building that was built for Shen Yunyu, and couldn't help but think of a word: inhumane, the rich's luxury.

"Ms. Yu, my sister may not be very talkative. I hope you can understand." Because there were so many doctors coming and going, constantly giving her hope and despair.

Looking at the lives that could be counted with her fingers, Shen Yunyu felt very painful. She would rather see the famous mountains and rivers she had never seen in the limited time than be trapped to death in this building.

Even though this building houses the best medical equipment in the country and even the world.

As soon as Yu Ci stepped in, she smelled the scent of disinfectant, which was not a pleasant smell. She went up the elevator in the clean and quiet corridor.

Arrived at the seventh floor.

There is not such a depressing mechanical feeling here. There are some happy patterns painted on the ground and walls. One can even tell that the painter must have a profound foundation.

The floor was covered with a soft cushion. Yu Ci walked closer and inside. In the corridor, she saw a girl walking barefoot on the floor, wearing a cotton pajamas.

Estimated to be around twenty years old, Shen Xichen told her that his sister is 22 this year.

"Xiao Yu, brother brought a sister to see you." Shen Xichen brought Yu Ci closer and tried to communicate with Shen Yunyu.

When hearing the name "Xiao Yu", Yu Ci almost thought that this person was calling her.

She took two steps closer to look at the painting drawn by Shen Yunyu, which seemed to be based on the mountains and rivers on the coins.

"Do you like Shanghang very much?" Yu Ci squatted down and asked.

Shen Yunyu turned to look at Yu Ci, a flash of amazement flashed across her eyes, "Yeah, I originally thought about going there after graduating from high school, what a pity."

"Let me see your hand." Yu Ci stretched out her hand, waiting for the other party to stretch out his hand.

"Why, you can tell fortunes?"

"I know a little bit about numerology, horoscopes, fortune, tarot cards, divination..." Yu Ci is really good at this kind of divination and calculation, but all her theoretical logic is based on metaphysics.

For example, when doing Tarot reading, you can apply the same method as fortune telling with words and get a pretty accurate result.

But there is a saying that goes, the more you calculate a person's life, the thinner it becomes.

Yu Ci didn't like to tell fortunes for others, and never told fortunes for herself.

To some extent, she doesn't believe in fate.

Shen Yunyu became interested when she heard this. She put down her painting pen and opened her palm in front of Yu Ci.

The soft fingertips pressed against her palm and she felt a little itchy, but her curiosity about this kind of metaphysical knowledge suppressed the urge to retract her hand.

"Take a look at what my lucky color is this week. I'll draw you a lucky color painting then."