Quick Transmigration Sweet Story, The White Moonlight Rescue Plan

After leaving Fu Jingheng, Fu Yi initially did quite well at the rival company, even becoming a department manager, and was arrogant all the time.

But as time went on, those shrewd people realized that they couldn't get any useful information out of Fu Yi. After making some inquiries, they learned the whole story and simply told Fu Yi to pack his bags and leave.

Fu Yi, carried out by several burly men, was then thrown onto the bustling street.

Having lost all face and dignity, Fu Yi cursed at the company gate like a stray dog: "Pah! Do you think I wanted to come here? What's so great about me?"

"Young Master Fu, we are just going through the motions, please leave as soon as possible." The security guard, dressed in all black, did not get angry because of Fu Yi's insults, and still looked indifferent.

The security guard's dismissive attitude directly angered Fu Yi.

Fu Yi grinned and sneered, "You're just a dog by Chen Kangnian's side. You dare to speak to me? Let Chen Kangnian come here himself!"

After Fu Yi finished speaking, he saw that the group of security guards were still standing firmly, and he cursed them even more harshly, completely losing his usual arrogant and unruly attitude.

Fu Yi is like a mad dog now; he'll bite anyone who comes across him because of Fu Jingheng.

This cannot be blamed on Fu Yi. It was Fu Jingheng who gave orders to his subordinates that no one was allowed to help Fu Yi, and that he should be trained properly.

Fu Yi himself has no real ability and is always aiming too high and doing nothing productive. The reason Fu Yi was able to get along well in City A was because of Fu Jingheng's influence. Now that he has left Fu Jingheng, he is having a really tough time everywhere.

"Oh, isn't this Young Master Fu? This is—who was kicked out by Chen Kangnian?" Wu Shiming said sarcastically.

The financial circle in A is only so big, and Fu Jingheng's company is not far from here. Wu Shiming and Fu Yi had a feud, and he happened to see the whole process of Fu Yi being thrown out.

Seeing Fu Yi in such a sorry state, he was naturally happy to go up and kick him a couple of times.

Just as Fu Yi was about to retaliate, he saw several people from Fu Jingheng's company walking over. Considering his pride, Fu Yi could only reply fiercely, "Wu Shiming, you just wait."

Wu Shiming stood with his hands on his hips, a look of disdain on his face. "I look forward to your arrival."

"Manager Wu, you're here? Come and help me right away."

Fu Yi hadn't gone far when he heard chattering behind him, so he quickly hid next to a trash can.

"Why aren't you guys done yet? If the boss fails to propose tomorrow night, I'm going to beat you all to a pulp!"

"Weren't we unsure how to handle the budget? We're not familiar with proposal expenses of over 100 million!" The assistant was extremely distressed. Even the highest standards set by wedding planning companies weren't this high!

Wu Shiming looked at the financial statements, calmly touched his face, flipped through the performance expenses on the next few pages, gasped, and stormed off to the company with the statements in hand.

After the others had walked away, Fu Yi walked out from beside the trash can. He remembered Gu Yuxi's instruction to buy some milk for his son and felt inexplicably irritated.

Fu Yi reached into his pocket to take out a cigarette, but the bracelet he had given to Xiao Xiao earlier had fallen off. Looking at the luxury boutique in the distance, Fu Yi went inside.

"What, only 5? I originally set the price at 10 times that."

The middle-aged proprietress glanced at Fu Yi's dusty designer suit, scoffed, and spoke rudely and sarcastically, "This is a custom-made piece. What rich person would want a second-hand item?"

Fu Yi was so angry that he trembled when he saw his boss's indifferent attitude. He had never been treated so badly in his life. He picked up the bracelet and slammed the door as he left.

"Boss, you're driving the price down too far!" The shop assistant couldn't stand it anymore.

The proprietress, however, was unimpressed. "He's obviously just pretending to be rich, trying to impress some girl by buying her jewelry, and then returning it when she didn't like it. I hate people like that the most!"

Fu Yi was furious the whole way there. When he arrived at the rented luxury apartment, he saw a whole room full of people crammed together, chatting and laughing.

Gu Yuxi spotted Fu Yi standing at the door immediately and quickly went up to him, taking his arm affectionately, "Honey, you're back! Mom and Dad and I specially hired a private chef to celebrate your promotion, look..."

Gu Yuxi excitedly introduced the dishes while holding Fu Yi's hand. Normally, Fu Yi would not care about such trivial matters.

Fu Yi was in a bad mood after being fired and having run into a wall at a luxury boutique. He didn't have much of a smile on his face. He glanced at Gu Yuxi and the Gu couple and went back inside.

"Fu Yi, what's wrong?" Wu Fenghong, who had been smiling the most happily, was also a little unhappy when she saw Fu Yi's sour face. "It's my birthday today, and I only invited a chef, and Fu Yi has such a sour face. What's going on?"

"Mom, maybe Fu Yi has something bothering him at work," Gu Yuxi stopped Wu Fenghong from saying.

Seeing her daughter looking at him, Wu Fenghong pouted and said, "Gu Yuxi, I'm not trying to be mean, but if Fu Yi didn't have a lot of money, no one would be willing to serve him."

Wu Fenghong wanted to say more, but Gu Hongsheng smashed the cup in his hand, saying, "Just say less!"

Wu Fenghong finally calmed down for a while.

Fu Yi nestled in bed, listening to the noise outside the door, feeling uneasy. When did he start having to be mindful of other people's feelings?

All of this began when Xiaoxiao came into Fu Jingheng's view.

"I've been made such a mess of things, so why can those two scoundrels get married with a clear conscience?"

Fu Yi sat up indignantly, turned on his phone, and dialed the number of the financial gossip tabloid that he usually disdained to answer.

"Hey, I have some juicy gossip about Fu Jingheng. Are you guys interested?"