Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character Reaches the Pinnacle of Life

After greeting the assistant at the door, Qiu Tong pushed the door open and entered without even knocking, as if she were entering her own room.

Seeing Qiu Tong who came every day, Stacy abandoned her usual elegance and rolled her eyes at Qiu Tong in an annoyed manner.

That disgusted look showed just how much he disliked Qiu Tong's arrival.

He rubbed his temples and asked in a emotionless voice, "What are you doing here again? I'm busy. If you're just asking for trouble, please leave."

Qiu Tong acted as if she were already familiar with someone, not caring at all about the other person's dislike of her.

She pulled out a chair in front of Stacy's desk and sat down, looking like she was about to have a long chat.

Seeing Qiu Tong's shamelessness, Stacy's lips twitched involuntarily.

Qiu Tong leaned forward and said mysteriously, "Do you know about the rumors about me and Fei Zi lately?"

Thinking she really had something important to say this time, Stacy pretended to listen attentively.

He was stunned by Qiu Tong's question: "Right here?"

He wanted to yell at her and kick her out, but then he thought it was a good opportunity to tease her.

So he coughed dramatically and began to speak seriously about the rumors.

Although Stacy wasn't as on the front lines of gossip as George, he managed many internal affairs of the association, and it would be difficult for him not to know about such a big scoop.

With his assistant being such a gossip, he already knew everything that happened within the association.

With him around, Stacy was certainly aware of the rumors about Qiu Tong and Fei Zi.

He joked, "There have been rumors lately about you two getting married and having children. The current version seems to be that your family doesn't approve of you two being together."

So you left the Gale family and came to live in the association, so that you could stay with Fitz forever.

And your two children are being held captive by the association, just so you can do more for them.

Qiu Tong remained unmoved by the rumors, only curious about one thing.

"Are people saying we have several children now?"

Seeing Qiu Tong ask the question so calmly, Stacy's expected reactions of shyness and anger did not occur.

He said with a hint of disappointment, "Now they're not saying how many children there are, they're just saying they're locked up."

Qiu Tong asked incredulously, "Aren't you going to stop the rumors from spreading? They've already damaged the association's reputation."

Stacy explained irritably, "Rumors stop with the wise. Those who have been in the association know how credible the things they spread are."

Rest assured, the association will not be harmed by rumors. Our silence is the best response.

Overreacting will only make people overthink; it's better to let the rumors continue to spread, since the version will soon be different again.

Qiu Tong asked curiously, "How many versions have been circulated? Tell me about them."

Stacy was baffled by her actions. Would anyone act like a bystander, watching the drama unfold, knowing they were being slandered?

To get rid of her, he said, "How could I remember so much? If you want to know, you can go out and ask Crowe."

Upon hearing that Crowe was Stacey's assistant's name, Qiu Tong immediately left, but before leaving, she said, "I'll come back and chat with you later."

Stacy inwardly groaned, "Little rascal, please don't come!"

After finishing her own melon, Qiu Tong went back to examine the ring.

She said she would go talk to Stacy again, but that was just to tease him; she herself wasn't that free.

Every time she went to see the other person, it was because she had something to ask. She was just using casual conversation to find out what she wanted to know.

Little did she know that her actions would cause Stacy to be so resistant to her trying to chat with him.

Qiu Tong's inquiries were naturally related to the Gale family. She wanted to know what would happen to Matthew and Catherine, which is why she showed up at Stacy's place every day.

Persistence pays off, and she actually managed to find out some information.

Catherine offended Matthew in the Forest of Monsters last time, and hasn't appeared by his side since.

Instead, she was frequently seen around John, suggesting she had changed her target.

The Gale family has been frequently visiting the association lately, trying to see her under various pretexts, but Stacy has refused them all, citing her cultivation as the reason.

Qiu Tong assumed that the Gale couple were still persistent and wanted to see her, so she didn't pay much attention to them.

If she knew that it was the elders of the family who wanted to see her, and that they wanted to discuss matters related to the succession, I wonder if she would still react the way she does now.

Anyway, she didn't know any better and continued to carry out her own plan to make a name for herself.

Soon her next task came along, and this time she was working with Fei Zi again. Qiu Tong couldn't help but exclaim, "What a coincidence!"

This time, the client is the same old person, and the commission was initiated by the State of Ireland.

The mission was to protect the safety of Charles XXX during the multinational talks.

Originally, the person who was supposed to work with Qiu Tong this time was not Fitz. It was only at the request of Charles 30 that Fitz was chosen instead.

The customer is king, and the Magic Association will certainly fulfill the client's request. It's not a difficult thing, and they happen to be free at the same time.

Sometimes fate is just that wonderful. After so many days of calm, Fetz no longer felt uncomfortable seeing Qiu Tong.

We'll take the same route and board the same aircraft, but the destination will be the capital of Ireland.

This time, their aircraft was allowed to land on the capital's helipad, so they no longer had to endure the bumpy journey to the capital.

Upon meeting again, Qiu Tong felt that Charles XIII had changed a lot.

His eyes were sharp, his aura was imposing, and his face no longer had the innocent and naive expression he had when they first met.

Now he finally looks like a king. When they first met, Qiu Tong questioned whether he was a king because he didn't act like one at all.

As Qiu Tong sighed inwardly, Charles XIII approached them.

Seeing Qiu Tong staring at him blankly, he couldn't help but complain, "I know I'm good-looking, you don't need to keep staring at me."

And you haven't changed at all. Your guard is still so low. I was right in front of you, and you still hadn't realized what was happening.

Qiu Tong came to her senses and wasn't going to tolerate him. She didn't care if he was a king or not; she would confront him first.

"You little brat, you're not good-looking at all. You haven't even grown all your hair yet, how would you know the definition of good-looking?"

It's not that I'm not wary; I trust you, okay? Do you like it when people are always on guard against you?

You're the employer, why should I be suspicious of you? Isn't that putting the cart before the horse?

You don't even understand the principle of "trusting those you employ and not employing those you distrust"? You call yourself a king? You're far from it.

Before Charles XIII could say anything, his guards shouted angrily, "Insolence! How dare you speak of His Majesty so casually! Kneel down!"

Qiu Tong ignored him completely, and Charles XIII gestured to stop the guard from saying anything more.

The guard could only glare at Qiu Tong, take a step back, and remain standing protectively beside Charles XIII.

Charles XIII was touched by Qiu Tong's words, "I believe in you," but on the surface he still said dismissively, "No matter what, a bodyguard shouldn't just stand there dumbfounded."

Qiu Tong rolled her eyes and continued to argue with him, "I'm not a professional bodyguard, why do you hold me to that standard?"

"If you're not satisfied, you can replace me. It's not like I specifically requested this."

Well, when it comes to verbal skills, Charles XIII is no match for Qiu Tong.

He was too lazy to continue the conversation. He knew he was no match for her, and as the wise man knows when to yield, he decisively gave up arguing with her.

The guard's temper flared up again, and he was about to step forward and berate Qiu Tong once more, but Charles XIII stopped him by raising his hand.

Charles XIII turned his head to speak to Fitz, ignoring Qiu Tong.

"I'm sorry to trouble you again. Please come with me, I'll show you around my castle."

Fitz nodded politely and followed him back into the castle.

They no longer mentioned Qiu Tong in their words, which made Qiu Tong frown. She muttered behind their backs, "Why are they getting more and more petty? They can't win an argument with me, so they just ignore me."

Upon hearing this, the guard glared at her again, and Qiu Tong returned the glare unhappily.

Stare, stare, stare! You think you have big eyes? I can too! Let's see who has bigger eyes.

Qiu Tong stared blankly at the guards, who were still exchanging pleasantries in front of her, completely unaware of the glint of swords behind them.

It wasn't until they had walked a distance that they realized the footsteps behind them had stopped, and they turned around to check.

At that moment, Qiu Tong and the guard had stopped and were glaring at each other, completely oblivious to everything else.

The guard wasn't truly disregarding Charles XXX's safety; he had already signaled to other guards to take his place so he could stay and teach this young girl a lesson.