Quick Transmigration: Passerby A Gets Entangled with the Male Lead

[A place to store one's brain.]

He Zhiyao stood in front of the president's office and pulled her clothes down a bit, revealing her ample bosom, which made her nod in satisfaction.

She knocked on the office door three times before opening it and going in. She stood slightly to the side of Song Wenjing, leaning forward to present the best view of him.

Then she placed the document on the table and said in a slightly seductive voice, "President, these are the documents that need your signature."

Song Wenjing paused in signing the document, without looking up, and gave a low "hmm," then said in a helpless tone, "Put your clothes on."

He Zhiyao glanced at the male lead, who didn't even look up, and then, satisfied, pulled her clothes up again before walking out. He truly was the chosen male lead, completely unmoved by her perfect physique and looks.

Look at that chest, look at that waist, it's simply...

Song Wenjing listened to the sound of He Zhiyao's high heels gradually fading into the distance before putting down his pen. He stared at her back thoughtfully, his mind filled with the vivid scene he had seen before.

He Zhiyao sat down at her workstation before calling out to the system in her mind: "Xiao Liu."

System 686: [Host, my name isn't Xiao Liu. You can call me System or 686.]

[I understand, but Xiao Liu, with the male lead's composure, isn't the plot involving the random passerby a piece of cake?]

He Zhiyao was very pleased with how simple the task was.

At first, Song Wenjing disapproved of her behavior at the company and would scold her every time he saw it. After that, he would just ignore it. He must have seen too much of this behavior and was satisfied with his own work ability, so he just let himself go. He Zhiyao thought to herself with a smug smile.

System 686: ...

[The host's completion rate is excellent. Once the storyline is finished, the host can gracefully retire and enjoy life in this world.]

Hearing the system's affirmative words once again, He Zhiyao devoted herself wholeheartedly to her work.

……

He Zhiyao was originally a corporate slave. Because the company was rushing to meet the deadline, she had to work overtime day and night. When she finally finished the deadline, she planned to relax by reading a novel. But she couldn't stop reading before dawn. She got up and was about to go to work when she felt dizzy and collapsed on the bed, unconscious.

She thought that it was possible that she had suffered too much in the first half of her life, so even God couldn't bear to see it anymore and that's why she was bound to System 686.

Not only is it bound to the system, but you can also complete the storyline in each world and live the life you want. After completing the tasks, you will also receive 300 million yuan. Isn't this a windfall?

He Zhiyao kept wondering why she was assigned such a simple task, but she didn't dare to ask! What if they didn't give her the task? She would be at a huge disadvantage.

System 686: There's no need for that. It's precisely because these extras are all on strike because the male protagonist can see but not have that this whole thing happened. It's rare to encounter such a novice.

"By the way, Xiao Liu, you should be able to help me get rid of those novels I've been hoarding, right?" He Zhiyao's tone was uncertain as she remembered her shameful novels.

[Host, don't worry. Time is frozen over there while you're on the mission. You can go back directly after you finish, and your novels won't be discovered.]

He Zhiyao kept her mind at ease; no one wanted to die.

……

"Zhiyao, the president wants you to make yourself a cup of coffee." Anna said to He Zhiyao as she came out of the office.

"I understand," He Zhiyao replied, stopping her work.

"This figure is so alluring, even I, a woman, feel like touching it." Anna leaned against the workbench and tapped He Zhiyao's chest with her hand.

He Zhiyao pinched Sang Sheng's lips, adding a touch of desire: "I'll go home with my sister tonight to sleep." As she spoke, she even tried to walk around the workstation to hug Anna.

Anna wanted to hold the beauty in her arms, but she crossed her arms and said, "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that the president wants to drink coffee now, and it'll be too late, you know."

"Okay!" He Zhiyao said regretfully. She did like being close to beautiful women, especially a seemingly aloof goddess like Anna.

office.

Just as He Zhiyao's coffee touched the table, she heard System 686 say: [Host, the plot is starting. Pretend to accidentally spill coffee on the male lead, then reach out to wipe it for him, showing your intention to seduce him again.]

【? ? ? 】

Why didn't you say so sooner?

If he had said so earlier, he could have pretended it was an accidental slip and spilled water on Song Wenjing. Now…

The coffee that He Zhiyao had just placed on the table was flicked by her little finger, causing it to brew and spill onto Song Wenjing's abdomen and below...

She herself knew how deliberate this was, and Song Wenjing certainly knew it too, so she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

[Six! I've practically dug a castle out of my toes.]

[Host, don't worry about anything else, just complete the storyline.]

"Really?" He Zhiyao asked, her tone full of doubt.

Yes, this will speed up the task process, and as the trigger, it will cause your subsequent attempt to seduce her to fail, leading to your immediate dismissal.

"Really?" He Zhiyao's eyes were filled with joy.

[Really.] The system keeps making empty promises.

Song Wenjing ignored the coffee, since it wasn't hot. He looked up at He Zhiyao, whose eyes were full of joy, and a dark light that was hard to understand flashed in his deep eyes.

Seeing that Song Wenjin had no reaction, He Zhiyao looked up and met his gaze, then unconsciously took a step back.

Then an inappropriate thought popped into my head: I was careless; I forgot to pull my clothes off this time.

Unbeknownst to her, the tight-fitting clothes made her figure even more alluring, and her long, straight, fair legs constantly drew people's attention.

"I'm sorry, President." He Zhiyao said, then used her hands to wipe the coffee stains off Song Wenjing's body and between his legs.

Song Wenjing gasped, grabbed He Zhiyao's haphazardly wiping hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Get out."

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He Zhiyao apologized as she prepared to leave, but there was not a trace of apology in her eyes.

Song Wenjing fell silent.

He Zhiyao looked at her hand that was being held, then at Song Wenjing's hand, and then at Song Wenjing's face.

It seems to be asking: If you're holding my hand, how am I supposed to walk?

Song Wenjing then realized that he was still holding someone's hand, so he immediately let go, stood up, and turned his back to He Zhiyao.

In He Zhiyao's eyes, it was as if Song Wenjing had unintentionally held a woman's hand and then belatedly realized his mistake and pulled away in disgust.

Satisfied, she left the office.

Hearing the door close, Song Wenjing looked at his already aroused little Song beneath him, took a deep breath for a while, and seeing that it was no use, sighed and went into the small room to take a cold shower.

[Host, the mission completion rate has reached 88%. Only one last plot point remains to complete it.]

"Xiao Liu, do you think if I get fired, I'll still have to go through the last part of the story?" He Zhiyao was worried about what had just happened. "I hope I won't get fired!"

System 686: It should be done!

He Zhiyao received no response and thought of the system that was pretending to be dead. Her life was truly miserable.

But since Song Wenjing didn't make a fuss about it just now, he should be fine now!

[If you don't like it, you can choose the next story. Although I often feel like I'm writing a mess... I'm already trying my best. I even managed to foreshadow some things in the third story, hahaha, it cracked me up.]