Quick Transmigration System: Host, Please Calm Down

A soft laugh came from the phone, making Shang Cheng feel inexplicably itchy. He realized for the first time that Song Jiangci's voice was actually so pleasant.

"Come over here after get off work, I have to work overtime tonight." After saying that, the person hung up the phone.

Shang Cheng snorted and threw his phone back on the table. He was a CEO, after all; how could he possibly be so obedient?

However, when it was time to leave work in the afternoon, someone hesitated and dawdled as they slowly made their way to the office building across the street.

Looking at him like this, Pan Yang shook his head. This CEO is no good.

Then he left and went to the police station. Li Qing was not surprised to see Pan Yang and pointed inside: "Zhou Yang is still working. Please make yourself at home, sister-in-law."

Sister-in-law? Pan Yang looked at Li Qing.

"Brother-in-law?" Li Qing asked cautiously, somewhat bewildered.

Come on, you might as well call her sister-in-law.

Pan Yang arrived at Zhou Yang's rest area, sat down in a chair, and naturally picked up his phone from the table.

He turned on his phone, and the screen showed photos from last night. Tsk, how come he hadn't noticed how weird this kid was before? He then swiped the phone screen.

However, the next second, the phone displayed an incoming call from an unknown number without any contact information. Could it be an advertisement?

Pan Yang rolled his eyes and answered the call, instantly followed by a roar from the other end.

"Zhou Yang, you ingrate! I raised you all these years, not so you could become a forensic doctor! Get back here right now!"

"Are you Zhou Yang's father?"

"Who are you? Where is that brat Zhou Yang? Tell him to come home right now tonight, or I'm disowning him as my son!"

Before Fan Yang could retort, Zhou Yang snatched the phone away, saying, "Then just pretend you don't have a son like me." He then hung up the phone.

Zhou Yang took a deep breath and tossed his phone aside: "How long have you been here? You can come right in and find me. Don't worry about disturbing my work."

"It's nothing." Pan Yang shrugged. "Did you need any help with that just now?"

"..." Zhou Yang lowered his eyes: "I'm sorry to have made you laugh, but he is indeed my father."

Pan Yang patted his leg, and Zhou Yang obediently sat down: "He's from the countryside. He was lucky in business and started a company. I had no one to take care of me because my mother died early. I was always alone at home, and he also cared about himself."

His entire childhood was almost entirely bleak, devoid of any warmth. Every time his father came home, he would say that he was doing it for his own good, that he should be more sensible, and that he should always be number one in his exams.

"So after the college entrance examination, I did not choose the major he wanted. In a fit of anger, he said he would break off relations with me. He only contacted me recently, so I don't need to pay attention to him."

"Okay, never mind him." Pan Yang secretly patted Zhou Yang's head: "Want to go see a movie? There's a new movie showing at the cinema, something like 'Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts: The Banquet of the Ghost King'." The name sounded interesting, and he was very curious.

Zhou Yang chuckled softly upon hearing this and nodded: "Okay."

"Well, Zhou Yang, your report is incomplete..." Li Qing stared wide-eyed at Zhou Yang sitting on Pan Yang's lap. Holy crap, is Zhou Yang the bottom one? I didn't realize!

"On the table." Zhou Yang got off Pan Yang, picked up the documents on the table and threw them to him: "You took the wrong one."

Li Qing hurriedly caught the file bag. Oh dear, he had just witnessed this scene. Would Zhou Yang kill him to cover it up? But if he said he didn't see anything, wouldn't that seem too deliberate?

"Well, nothing much has happened yet. It's good to be off work." Li Qing said casually, then walked away as if nothing had happened. At that moment, he felt that his feint was brilliant! He was like a modern-day Sherlock Holmes and Bao Zheng.

Zhou Yang packed his things and left work. The two watched a movie and had dinner. By the time they were ready to go home, it was already evening.

When the two arrived at the residential area, they saw a beer-bellied man in a suit pacing back and forth, looking around as if he were looking for someone.

Upon seeing the two, the man rushed over, shouting at the top of his lungs, "Zhou Yang! Don't you respect your father at all?!"

"How can someone as big as you be seen leaving?" Pan Yang blurted out without thinking.

This immediately silenced the man. Feeling humiliated, he looked at Fan Yang with displeasure and said, "Who are you? Didn't Zhou Yang tell you not to associate with these kinds of scoundrels? You'll be managing the company in the future, so you should keep your distance from people like them."

“He’s my boyfriend.” Zhou Yang frowned and pulled Pan Yang behind him, her voice laced with sarcasm: “Your little company is almost bankrupt, and I have no obligation to manage it for you. If you have any problems, you can hire a lawyer to sue me.”

"You!" Before the man could even process Zhou Yang's feelings for men, he heard what Zhou Yang said next and immediately raised his hand to slap him.

In an instant, Zhou Yang grabbed his wrist, and his neck felt cold as Xiao Yao rested his arm around his neck.

"you!"

Zhou Yang shook off his hand, took out a piece of paper from his pocket and wiped his hands. He really didn't want to touch this person at all.

Pan Yang rolled her eyes at the man: "You know, it's a dark and windy night, and the security cameras seem to be broken. It's like no one would notice if someone died."

"What a coincidence, Zhou Yang is a forensic doctor, so no one will suspect him, and I happen to have a little money, you say..."

Upon hearing this, the man couldn't help but tremble: "I... I'll leave, okay?" He felt that Pan Yang was sinister, as if he could really kill him.

As soon as Fan Yang withdrew Xiaoyao, the man instantly collapsed to the ground. After a few seconds, he immediately got up and ran away without even turning his head.

Zhou Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Pan Yang didn't seem to care. He tossed Xiao Yao back into his spatial dimension and grabbed Zhou Yang's hand as they continued walking: "Let's go home quickly, it's freezing outside."

Seeing that Pan Yang was somewhat helpless, Zhou Yang's frustration with the man dissipated: "Okay, let's go home first."

After that, the man was probably really afraid of dying, and he didn't bother them anymore. Soon the two of them went abroad to get their marriage certificate.

As for Shang Cheng, he suffered a lot. He had to clutch his back every day at work, and he felt it was absurd every time he saw Pan Yang standing straight next to him handing him documents.

Shang Cheng was starting to have doubts about life. Something was wrong! Why was Huan Yang completely unharmed? He was utterly unconvinced!

Pan Yang was speechless under his gaze: "If you have kidney deficiency, go to the gym."

Shang Cheng almost suffocated. Kidney deficiency! He actually said I had kidney deficiency!

He went to the gym that day, but quietly took the morning off the next day.

Then that afternoon he received a look of disdain from Fan Yang.

Shang Cheng: "..." Deduct my salary! I absolutely have to deduct my salary!

In the end, both Fan Yang and Zhou Yang died peacefully in their old age.