Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

"Are you making this call from here?"

Fu Qingyou asked.

"Yeah, it's been so long since I've seen you, I've missed you!"

Zong Zhengxu smiled as he looked at her.

"Ok!"

Fu Qingyou nodded, smiling slightly.

When he said he missed her, he truly missed her; there was no ambiguity whatsoever.

"Where to now?"

Fu Qingyou asked as she drove.

Let's find a coffee shop!

Zong Zhengxu just wanted to find a comfortable place to talk to her.

"it is good!!"

Fu Qingyou quickly found a coffee shop, and after sitting for a while, a staff member brought the coffee over.

Fu Qingyou took a small sip before putting the cup back on the table and taking the folder out of her bag.

"us--"

She had barely begun speaking when Zong Zhengxu took a pen from the folder and quickly signed his name on the document.

Here, take it!

He then handed the folder to Fu Qingyou.

"that's all!?"

Fu Qingyou looked at her with a puzzled expression.

"Yes, now the time belongs to us."

Zong Zhengxu looked at her with a smile.

"Aren't you afraid I'll sell you off if you just randomly sign autographs here?"

Fu Qingyou put the folder away.

"It doesn't matter if we sell it."

Zong Zhengxu looked at her with tender affection in his eyes.

"you……"

Fu Qingyou didn't know what to say, and her words were tinged with bitterness.

"are you hungry?"

Zong Zhengxu asked.

"Not very hungry."

"Let's order some snacks then!"

Zong Zhengxu waved and called the shop assistant over.

"it is good!!"

So the two of them talked and ate at the same time.

The coffee shop was very quiet, with only occasional soft music playing.

Zong Zhengxu felt that all the busyness he had been doing recently had been worthwhile.

Being able to be face-to-face with her, talking and eating together, is something that makes one feel incredibly happy.

Zong Zhengxu drove Qingyou home, got out of her car, and got into his own car.

He watched as Qingyou's car drove in, and then he left from the other side.

The next day.

Fu Qingyou took the folder and went to the company, accompanied by Qiu Meiqing.

Upon arriving at the company, a shareholders' meeting was immediately convened.

"I'm here today because I have something to say."

Qiu Meiqing paused, looked around, and then said, "Fu Ningsheng has been removed from the company. We need a new president."

The meeting room became a bit noisy because of her words.

"I think the general manager is perfectly capable of doing this job."

An old shareholder pointed to Fu Wenlang, who was sitting on one side.

Another person said this, and the others echoed it.

In no time, the most popular candidate for the president's position had already been chosen: Fu Wenlang.

Fu Wenlang sat there expressionless, as if what was happening had nothing to do with her.

Whether it's good or bad, it doesn't matter.

Fu Qingyou glanced at it and found it laughable. She wondered if his expression would remain so composed later.

"I disagree……"

Qiu Meiqing directly raised her hand in refusal.

Fu Wenlang was somewhat surprised, as he felt he had already put a lot of effort into getting Qiu Meiqing involved.