Quick Transmigration: Passerby A Gets Entangled with the Male Lead

He Zhiyao couldn't get up and explained, "Let me go first. I really didn't mean to, and it wasn't intentional." She thought about her behavior at the company, including inviting people up for water.

She doesn't even believe in herself, let alone Song Wenjing. He'll probably think she's seducing him again. She's tired, she's giving up, she'll just let things be.

"I know," Song Wenjing nodded earnestly.

He knew she didn't mean to. Not only did he see her trip over her own nose, but he also didn't mention letting go of her at all, and the tightness in his arms didn't loosen even slightly.

He can still tell whether it's intentional or unintentional. He knows that it's intentional for someone to fall on him when they lose their balance in the company, it's intentional for someone to pull off their clothes to show off their good figure, and it's intentional for someone to spill coffee on him. These are the intentional acts, and they are intentional acts that are not meant to be.

"You don't know." He Zhiyao couldn't even stand up, couldn't hear the seriousness in Song Wenjing's words, and couldn't explain it clearly in a moment. She instantly wanted to give up.

[Xiao Liu, am I entitled to overtime pay for this?]

[...Host, where did you get your overtime pay?]

Destroy them!

"I want to sleep, President, you should go back!" He Zhiyao said in a cold voice. There was no overtime pay, so why was Song Wenjing putting on this show for her? Didn't he even look at the time?

For a moment, Song Wenjing didn't know what was wrong with the person in front of him, or if she was already angry. He also thought that he had used too much force and hurt her, so he let go of her and tucked her hair behind her ear. He said in a low voice, "Do you really want me to leave?"

He Zhiyao then stood up and pulled Song Wenjing, urging him, "You should go now." It was already very late, but she couldn't move him at all.

Song Wenjing smiled and replied, "Okay." He then pulled on He Zhiyao's arm and grasped her hand, saying, "See me to the door."

He Zhiyao wanted to see the person off immediately and didn't care about such a trivial matter as having her hand held.

With the door closed, He Zhiyao could finally enjoy her own private world.

She was thinking to herself that she should stay away from Song Wenjing when she was out, otherwise being together would also be considered 'working overtime'.

Song Wenjing leaned against the car and smoked a cigarette before driving away.

……

"Xiao Liu, are you sure the male lead is okay? I feel like Song Wenjing is acting a little strange." He Zhiyao lay on the bed, thinking about Song Wenjing's behavior tonight, and felt that something was wrong. She had a bad feeling.

System 686 reviewed tonight's scene and thought the male lead was truly admirable. Not only was he still unmoved by his host's good looks, but he also politely accepted the host's invitation to drink water. He was becoming more and more humane, and completing the mission was just around the corner.

[Host, don't worry. I've seen what just happened. Everything's fine, and the male lead is improving.]

If He Zhiyao knew what the system was thinking: Heh... Are you alright? Are you really alright? Are you sure you're really alright?

[Maybe I've had a few drinks and am overthinking things.]

He Zhiyao felt relieved. The system said there was no problem, so there probably wouldn't be any issues.

Experience has shown that placing too much trust in the system is not a good thing.

After what happened last night, the unease lingered in her mind, and He Zhiyao became much more well-behaved than usual. Not only did she not think about seducing Song Wenjing, but she also did other things like, "Nana, could you help me deliver some documents? I have some documents here that are a little urgent."

He Zhiyao pretended to be very busy and placed the documents on Anna's desk. She immediately went back to the keyboard and started typing leisurely. Only after Anna went into the president's office did she leisurely turn around in her chair.

Hearing the office door open, he pretended to be busy again.

"Zhiyao, the president wants you to make him a cup of coffee." After saying that, she went back to her work, which she hadn't finished yet.

He Zhiyao brought the coffee to Anna's table again and said, "Sister, please help me one more time, just the last time, after I finish my work." Anna couldn't help but laugh at the sight of her hands clasped together.

“Okay.” This wasn’t the first or second time the two had helped each other.

When Song Wenjing saw that it was still not He Zhiyao who brought in the coffee, a glint of light flashed in his dark eyes.

It seems I scared her last night. She's like a little rabbit; if no one pays attention to her, she gets more demanding, but if anyone makes even the slightest noise, she shrinks back into her rabbit hole. This won't do...

Song Wenjing chuckled softly, tapping her fingers lightly on the table, the sound clearly audible in the quiet office.

Anna put down her coffee and went outside, looking at He Zhiyao with curiosity. She said, "Something's not right with you, and something's not right with the president either. Tell me, is there something fishy going on between you two that I don't know about?"

He Zhiyao looked at Anna with curiosity, as if to say, "You know something, tell me quickly: Why is something not right between me and the president, Nana? What happened?"

"I don't know, but the president doesn't seem to be in a good mood. He's as cold as a refrigerator. Be careful," Anna said, noticing that He Zhiyao seemed fine.

"Okay, thank you, darling," He Zhiyao said sweetly.

Anna had a pleased expression. She had noticed that He Zhiyao had been intentionally or unintentionally seducing Song Wenjing all along. However, such a beautiful woman made such inconspicuous movements with great discretion and spoke so sweetly that Anna's liking for her did not diminish in the slightest.

The biggest point is that the president didn't say anything about He Zhiyao's behavior, so she didn't say anything either. She might even have gotten a powerful patron because of it.

He Zhiyao sat at her workstation, wondering when this working life would end, and secretly ate some snacks.

As soon as Song Wenjing came out, he saw someone secretly eating something. He coughed twice and said, "Secretary He and I are going on a business trip together at 3 pm this afternoon."

He Zhiyao almost choked when she heard her boss cough. After finally swallowing, she heard him ask her to go on a business trip with him. She immediately stood up and replied, "Yes, President."

"Anna will call Assistant Zhang later and ask him to pack his things and come along."

"Okay, President."

After arranging his schedule, Song Wenjing returned to his office, his eyes filled with calculation.

"Poor Assistant Zhang, he only got half a day of rest after returning from his business trip before he has to go on another one," Anna said with a sigh, her eyes full of mischief.

No way! No way! She had only been avoiding Song Wenjing for half a day, and now she was being asked to go on a business trip together. What kind of situation is this?

Just thinking about Assistant Zhang made He Zhiyao feel a little better, and she smiled with her eyes crinkling.

Anna made a phone call, and He Zhiyao over overheard it. "Assistant Zhang is going on a business trip to H City with the president at 3 PM this afternoon."

"Okay." Zhang Yi'an's sleepy voice came through. He was on a business trip and his drowsiness was instantly gone. What a terrible CEO! He doesn't treat people like human beings. Even donkeys need to rest, but he, as an ox or a horse, doesn't need to, does he?

I'm so annoyed! But there's nothing I can do.