The Female Supporting Character in Quick Transmigration is Making a Comeback

From this moment on, she is Huang Xian'er.

The first thing to do is to sort out the original owner's savings: 200 million for the bride price, 100 million for the dowry, and 100 million for the red envelopes saved during holidays, totaling 400 million.

After registering her marriage with Shang Molin, she had no friends, no job, and never went out, living a life of self-pity.

Of the cash, 50 was used for living expenses, leaving 350 million.

I currently live in an apartment, and as for jewelry, I have two jade bracelets, a jade necklace, and a 1-carat ring.

Only two of the bags cost over ten thousand yuan; the rest were around a few thousand yuan, so they're not worth much now.

This was all the wealth the original owner possessed by the time he reached his twenties.

Compared to ordinary life, Huang Xian'er's life is something that most people could only achieve after a lifetime of hard work.

However, compared to the pampered Huang Mingyue, Huang Xian'er's life was simply insignificant.

In the Huang family, Huang Mingyue is the darling. Both of their mansions are spacious, luxurious, and exquisitely decorated.

Both the furniture and the decorations exude an aristocratic air.

Her wardrobe is filled with designer handbags; expensive brands like Chanel, Prada, and Louis Vuitton are essential items in her daily outfits.

In terms of jewelry, she owns a considerable collection, each piece radiating dazzling brilliance. Whether it's diamonds, jade, or pearls, they are all of top quality, enough to dazzle and mesmerize anyone.

Huang Mingyue's life in the Huang family is something that people can only dream of.

Everything she possesses is undoubtedly the best proof of the Huang family's boundless love and affection for her.

During the time Huang Xian'er moved out of the Huang family, no one from the Huang family contacted her, as if they had all forgotten about her.

With only six months left in the two-year divorce period, Huang Xian'er and Shang Mo have only met twice.

It was all at the behest of Old Master Shang. Every time, Shang Molin treated her with a cold shoulder, let alone cultivating any feelings between them.

Now that she has taken over the body, she needs to carefully consider what to do to avoid running out of money.

The first problem is to lose weight, otherwise it's questionable whether this body can even live past 50; it's too weak.

"Xian'er, have you forgotten the beginner's gift pack in your storage bracelet?" Xiao Ba reminded her.

"Which one should I use first?" She didn't quite understand the effects of these pills.

"Your body has taken too many hormone drugs. I suggest you take detox pills first, and then take beauty pills."

"Will it hurt after taking the antidote pill?" she asked. As soon as she finished speaking, a delicate little porcelain bottle appeared on the table, with the words "antidote pill" written on it in traditional Chinese characters.

"It won't hurt, but I suggest you take this medicine in the bathroom," Xiao Ba's voice sounded somewhat malicious.

She poured out a pill and put it in her mouth. The pill melted instantly upon entering her mouth, and soon a lot of black, dirty stuff was expelled from her body, making her look like a little black person.

She took three showers, used up a bottle of shower gel and a bottle of shampoo, and the entire bathroom floor was filled with black water before she finally got clean.

She dried her hair, and her reflection in the mirror showed her: a slightly curved face, dark eyes...

Her skin was snow-white, the freckles on her cheeks had faded a lot, and she looked much more energetic.

She stepped on the scale and found she had lost 20 pounds, the most obvious change being in her stomach.

She went from having a three-layered swimming ring to two layers, making her look noticeably smaller. Her goal is to lose weight down to 100 pounds.

"Xian'er, you need to take one detox pill every day for seven days, and then take the beauty pill in about a month to restore your original appearance!"

Xiao Ba was a little happy; working with such a beautiful woman was always so pleasant.

She went to the dressing room, where all the clothes were large and black. She found a black dress, put it on, and planned to go out to find something to eat.

Although the neighborhood is near the suburbs, there are shopping malls, supermarkets, schools, and hospitals nearby, so there is a relatively high flow of people.

She chose a hot pot restaurant, which was decorated in a high-end style and was packed with people. She picked a seat on the side and sat down.

Zhang Han pointed at Huang Xian'er, who had just entered the store: "Ah Lin, look at that woman over there. She looks chubby, but she has a unique charm."

With nothing to do, Shang Molin was introduced to a newly opened hot pot restaurant by a friend. The hot pot there was said to be delicious, so they all made an appointment to go and try it together.

Shang Molin glanced at her and then looked away. "She's just fair-skinned and chubby, nothing special, and she even has a certain charm. Are you blind?"

Zhang Han pursed his lips: "I think she looks very comfortable. If she were a little thinner, she would be my type!" He has never liked girls who are too thin.

Shang Molin laughed and said, "Have you been watching too many melodramatic dramas? You're trying to fall in love at first sight!"

"You're like a well-fed man who doesn't know the hunger of a starving one. Every woman around me wants to marry you; they only contact me to get close to you."

Zhang Han was speechless. He was so young and handsome, yet all those women seemed to ignore him, only having eyes for Shang Molin. It was so hurtful to his pride.

Shang Molin remained indifferent, toying with his cup in his hand: "You know perfectly well that every woman there is after my family's money and status. Besides, they came to me of their own accord, so it's no big deal to play around with them!"

Zhang Han joked, "Ah Lin, why do I feel like you're spouting lines from a scumbag?"

Shang Molin picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth: "I don't admit I'm a scumbag. I've always been faithful to every relationship, and we've always parted amicably. We've remained friends after the breakups."

Zhang Han was genuinely envious. What's wrong with wanting a relationship? "Heh, then you're truly a model man, eating grapes and still saying they're sour."

Shang Molin lowered his voice and explained, "Hey, I only talked about feelings with them, not physical intimacy. I'm still a virgin."

Zhang Han rolled his eyes at him: "You think I'd believe that?"

Are you kidding me? Do you think you can still have that thing after being surrounded by women?

"Fine, don't believe me then, I'll know for myself!"

He only dated girlfriends for casual relationships; when it came to deeper conversations, he always felt that this wasn't what he wanted, and he always kept himself pure.

Huang Xian'er had almost finished eating and waved to the waiter, "Waiter, the bill!"

Her voice was like that of a nightingale, with a touch of coquettishness. Hearing it made Zhang Han feel weak all over.

He planned to make his move early, so he walked up to Huang Xian'er's table and said, "Beautiful lady, how about we add each other on Fetion?"

"Sorry, I don't have Fetion," Huang Xian'er refused without even thinking.

As soon as she entered, she saw her husband, Shang Linmo, but he didn't seem to recognize her.

"Then let's exchange phone numbers," Zhang Han said, looking at her up close. He thought her features were really delicate, and if she were a little thinner, they could get married right there.

“There’s no phone either,” Huang Xian’er refused again. She couldn’t wait to leave; she figured Shang Molin’s friends weren’t exactly good people either.

"Can you tell me where you live?" Zhang Han asked reluctantly, unwilling to give up.

"Ah Han, if they don't want to stay, then so be it." Shang Molin also came over.

Huang Xian'er felt that although this person wasn't very good-looking, he was still quite pleasing to the eye.

"Thank you for helping me out." Yun Xian'er smiled politely at Shang Molin, paid the bill, and got up to leave.

Shang Molin felt as if a hundred flowers were blooming when she smiled, as if her whole being was radiant, leaving a unique feeling in his heart.

After taking the detoxifying pills for a week, Huang Xian'er's weight dropped to 120 pounds, and her facial features became more refined, with an oval face, rosy skin, a small and straight nose, and naturally red lips.

She was slightly chubby, and standing there, she exuded a faint fragrance. She had a mysterious charm that made her unforgettable at first glance.

Huang Xian'er plans to become a voice anchor who doesn't show her face. She bought equipment worth around 5000 yuan on Taobao and plans to start broadcasting once the equipment arrives.