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

Wei Wenzhuo quickly pressed for more information.

Jin Qingyou gave an address and then hung up the phone.

She sat there, took a sip of coffee, and gazed out the window with a faint look in her eyes.

Suddenly, she realized that someone seemed to be watching her.

She looked around but didn't see anyone.

Am I just being paranoid?

She was puzzled for a moment, and just then the waiter brought her meal.

After Jin Qingyou ate something, she finally saw Wei Wenzhuo, who looked travel-worn.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

Jin Qingyou asked with a smile, but her hands did not stop; she was cutting a piece of foie gras with a knife and fork.

“I wasn’t just anxious because I thought you needed to talk to me.”

Wei Wenzhuo took a sip of the water the waiter had just brought him and smiled at Qingyou's eagerness.

Jin Qingyou might not understand others, but the man in front of her was Wei Wenzhuo.

The original owner had loved him deeply for so many years; he could even guess what he was going to do just by raising his hand.

Wei Wenzhuo has obsessive-compulsive disorder. He can't have any worries, and if he knows something, he has to know it immediately, otherwise he will feel terrible.

Jin Qingyou smiled and finished the last bite of her food.

"I'd like to talk to you about my role within the company."

"Don't you know your place in the company? You're second only to the boss, above everyone else!"

Wei Wenzhuo spoke with great pride.

I can't speak for other things, but the strength he provided was certainly more than sufficient.

“But my salary hasn’t increased since I was abroad. Other companies offered me fifty times the amount I have now.”

As Jin Qingyou spoke, she held up one hand, indicating not five times, but fifty times.

Upon hearing her say that, Wei Wenzhuo's expression clearly changed.

"Why are you bringing this up all of a sudden?"

Wei Wenzhuo gave a dry laugh.

"Although we have a revolutionary friendship, shouldn't this salary... be increased?"

Jin Qingyou is leaving the company, but before she leaves, she still wants to get what she wants.

"Okay, those will be yours!"

At this moment, Wei Wenzhuo suddenly realized that coming here was a mistake.

"That's good!"

Qingyou looked at him and smiled.

He lowered his head and started drinking his coffee again.

"If there's nothing else, I'll be going now. As for the money, we can continue to discuss it at the company."

Wei Wenzhuo stood up and quickly left the coffee shop.

As he left, Jin Qingyou smiled.

It seems this interface will be finished soon.

"Miss Jin!?"

Jin Qingyou was looking at the patterns inside her coffee cup when someone came up to her side.

"You are--"

Jin Qingyou raised her head and looked at the man in front of her.

He was very tall, standing against the light, with deep facial features, and his eyes seemed to shimmer with some kind of fantastical color.

Who I am is not important!

As he spoke, he sat down opposite her.

"Since it's not important, there's no need for you to sit down."

Jin Qingyou waved to the waiter and prepared to pay and leave.

"and many more--"

He raised his hand and looked at Jin Qingyou.

"Ok?"

Jin Qingyou looked at him with suspicion. This person was inexplicable; he wanted to talk to someone, but he was acting all mysterious.