Quick Transmigration: My Host's Darling Little Darling

When Chu Huaizhou woke up, it was already 3 p.m. the next day. He was greeted by a clean white hospital room. Chu Huaizhou pressed the call button with difficulty.

Chu Huaizhou looked at his hand, which was receiving an IV drip, and finally snapped out of his daze.

Yes, I drank Song Fengling's red wine and was later rescued by Mr. Gu.

An omega nurse came in, adjusted the height of the bed to make Chu Huaizhou more comfortable, and brought him a bowl of porridge.

"Is there anything I can help you with, Mr. Chu?" The hospital director specifically instructed that the patient be taken good care of, as this patient was also his idol.

"Thank you for your hard work. May I ask how my health is right now?"

The nurse told Chu Huaizhou about his condition. Chu Huaizhou had little appetite, and after finishing his porridge, he prepared to rest.

The Song family arrived at this time, bringing Song Fengling with them.

Chu Huaizhou has been moved to a regular ward.

"Xiao Zhou, how are you feeling now? Is there anything that's bothering you?"

"Don't worry, Aunt Song, I'm fine. I'll be able to go out in a couple of days."

"Alright, alright, I'm not worried." Song's mother looked at Chu Huaizhou and tears welled up in her eyes. She seemed very concerned about her.

The three of them seem to really love themselves right now.

Seeing that Chu Huaizhou seemed to be alright, Song's father said, "Xiao Zhou, we didn't expect yesterday's accident either. The person in charge of the banquet actually mixed something dirty into the wine. We were careless. Fortunately, you're alright."

The calm, deep voice from the other end felt like a sharp knife piercing Chu Huaizhou's heart.

Chu Huaizhou looked into the eyes of the person in front of him. He knew the truth; the person was reminding him and warning him.

They are protecting Song Fengling.

In front of myself.

"I understand, Mr. Song. It was my own carelessness." Chu Huaizhou lowered his head, feeling a lump in his throat.

"Xiao Zhou..." Seemingly realizing that his words had hurt Chu Huaizhou, Song's father wanted to make amends, but Chu Huaizhou interrupted him: "I'm fine, just a little tired. You guys go ahead and do your work."

Seeing that Chu Huaizhou refused to communicate, the Song family did not stay any longer.

"You're awake?" Chu Huaizhou looked up at the sound of the voice and saw a kind uncle.

"I just went to a meeting. My surname is Feng, you can call me Uncle Feng. Xiao Yuan brought you here yesterday and stayed until your condition stabilized before leaving," Dean Feng said as he checked on him.

"Is this Mr. Gu?"

"Don't you know each other?"

Chu Huaizhou was somewhat embarrassed: "I have never met Mr. Gu. I just overheard someone calling him 'President Gu' yesterday."

Dr. Feng clicked her tongue inwardly and introduced him to Chu Huaizhou: "Your Mr. Gu's real name is Gu Shengyuan, the current president of the Gu Group, and I am a good friend of his omega father."

Chu Huaizhou blushed upon hearing "your Mr. Gu".

"Uncle Feng, I would like to invite Mr. Gu to dinner to express my gratitude. Could you please give me Mr. Gu's contact information?" Chu Huaizhou asked cautiously, clutching the hem of his clothes tightly.

Dean Feng gave Chu Huaizhou and Gu Shengyuan's contact information without hesitation, and also added Chu Huaizhou's contact information.

Seeing that there was no major problem, Dean Feng left.

Chu Huaizhou added Gu Shengyuan's contact information, which was a white photo.

A small boat: Hello Mr. Gu, I am Chu Huaizhou. Thank you for saving me yesterday.

Chu Huaizhou waited for a long time but no one replied, so he gave up.

Suddenly a message came in, and Chu Huaizhou opened it to take a look.

It was a message from his parents. They expressed their concern and then apologized on behalf of Song Fengling, begging him to let Song Fengling go.

He knew that his parents had finally found their biological son, so it was understandable that they would protect him. Mr. and Aunt Song had raised their son for so long, and they had feelings for him, so everything was reasonable.

That makes sense... So why am I so sad?

Thinking of this, Chu Huaizhou fell asleep again.

[Target's happiness level: 8%]

……

At nine o'clock in the morning, Sheng Yuan arrived at the Gu Group by car on time.

"President Gu, the Song family's people have arrived, but this project has offered too many concessions, and their demands are too..."

The original owner's secretary, Secretary Cai, was in a difficult position.

His boss had always been very supportive of the Song Group, but sometimes his leniency was so extreme that even he couldn't stand it anymore.

Sheng Yuan took the documents handed to him by Secretary Cai.

“From today onwards, there’s no need to be too polite to the Song family.”

Sheng Yuan is not the original owner of this body. He has no feelings for Song Fengling. Moreover, the original owner was only expressing gratitude for certain things at the beginning. After so many years of support and help to the Song family, he has repaid his debt.

"...Ah, okay."

The boss seems different today; he seems colder and more composed than before.

Unable to figure it out, Secretary Cai took the documents and left the president's office.

Inside the reception room, the person in charge of the Song family was giving orders to the person in charge of the Gu family's project.

The project manager from Gu's company was already as black as the bottom of a pot when he saw them. If it weren't for his boss giving them face, he wouldn't be here putting up with this.

"Mr. Gu means that if your company agrees to the initial plan, we can cooperate; if your company is not willing, then please leave."

Secretary Cai's words shocked everyone in the room.

“Secretary Cai, this…this is not the time for jokes…” The person in charge of Song’s Group looked embarrassed.

The project manager from Gu's side was also shocked and asked hesitantly, "Secretary Cai, did President Gu really say this?"

"Yes, I just asked President Gu, and after reviewing it, he confirmed that the first draft of the plan is feasible."

With the boss's words in hand, the Gu Group project manager, looking confident of victory, pushed up his glasses and prepared to begin his professional negotiation.

Finally, the person in charge of Song's company agreed to the first version of the plan.

Although the first version still yielded a profit, for the increasingly greedy Song family over the years, the profit was already very small compared to the plan they had just proposed.

Watching the Song family members leave dejectedly, the Gu family's project manager revealed a satisfied smile.

You think you can't be dealt with?!

Finally, I can say I've gotten rid of all the pent-up frustration I've felt over the years!

Hmph~ I'm definitely going to make my wife bring out her treasured red wine to celebrate when I get home tonight!

……

At 5 p.m., Sheng Yuan had just finished a meeting and was preparing to go home.

Sheng Yuan has always hated work-related matters, and he would never comply with the scheduled working hours unless it was an emergency.

At this moment, Nuonuo kept nagging him to go see the mission target, and she also received the news that the mission target's happiness value had decreased again.

[Host, aren't you going to check on the poor little thing? Visiting and caring for the poor little thing more often will help increase your happiness level!]

Sheng Yuan looked at the friend requests on his phone, realized they were from someone he was tasked with, and accepted them. Finally, unable to bear the noise any longer, he took a car to the hospital.

Following Nuonuo's directions, Shengyuan arrived at the ward and saw a small figure curled up on the white hospital bed. From his sleeping posture, it was clear that he was extremely insecure.

Sheng Yuan entered the ward, leaned down and looked at the sleeping person. "She's different from yesterday."

Sheng Yuan sensed something was wrong with this person's soul. His deep blue eyes flashed, and he discovered something interesting.

This soul has a soul contract with itself.

Two souls enter into a soul contract, both willingly, their souls intertwined, living and dying together. When one soul completely disappears, the other soul also perishes.

Most importantly, the soul contract is proof of a partner in the upper realm. Each deity can only form a soul contract once. Once a soul contract is formed, the souls of both parties will be annihilated and cannot be broken.

Sheng Yuan never intended to form a soul contract with any other soul, which can only mean that he had made soul contracts with others in his lost memories.

The soul of the target is incomplete, which means that another soul is in danger, and the reason why I encountered that system is probably to save this soul.

Little one, you've made me form a soul contract, so it seems you're very important to me with my intact memories.

Sheng Yuan reached out and touched his cheek. The little guy had fair and smooth skin, long eyelashes, and short, dark brown hair that fell loosely. He was quiet and well-behaved, as delicate as a beautiful porcelain doll, and there was a faint scent of white peach milk candy around him.

Nuonuo was quite frightened by what she saw. ╰[ ?﹏? ]╯