Quick Transmigration: Passerby A Gets Entangled with the Male Lead

Before He Zhiyao fainted, she was thinking: This bastard, I'll fire him tomorrow and leave this place.

He Zhiyao woke up at noon.

System 868 is also waiting for its host to wake up. [Host...]

She was interrupted by He Zhiyao as soon as she spoke, "Don't speak." Of all things to believe, she had to believe the words of a system that didn't understand emotions.

System 686 felt wronged and dared not speak, after all, the male lead, whom it had guaranteed to be so authentic, had changed so much that it didn't even recognize him anymore.

He Zhiyao calmly got up, took a shower, and then put on her own clothes.

It was obvious that Song Wenjing had moved the clothes from her room, making it easier for her to tidy up.

【Host, I was wrong.】System 686 apologized cautiously. After all, the male lead had collapsed, but the host was still able to complete the mission. It was too awesome. It wanted to cling to the host's coattails.

[I'm not blaming you.] He Zhiyao wasn't blaming the system at all; she was just blaming herself for trusting it too much.

Actually, she really approves of the male lead's sexual prowess, and she wasn't too averse to it after experiencing it herself. It's just that the plot has taken such a turn that she's lost her innocence.

But that bastard Song Wenjing went too far! Damn it, I was unconscious, and when I woke up, he was still moving. It's infuriating!

The mission is accomplished; it's time to enjoy a blissful life.

He Zhiyao bought a plane ticket, went home to bring all her important documents, returned the apartment, threw away her phone card, and then secretly took a car to live in H City.

Although she wasn't sure if Song Wenjing would contact her, just in case, and to have a life undisturbed, she decided to cut off all contact.

Assistant Zhang explored the smaller market areas alone, while Song Wenjing inspected the larger market with General Manager Li.

After Song Wenjing and President Li finished reading, Assistant Zhang returned to Song Wenjing's side, nodded to his boss, and indicated that there was nothing wrong with it.

At the dining table

After a few rounds of drinks, both parties signed the contract amicably.

Perfect timing! I came yesterday, signed the contract today, and will go back to the company tomorrow.

When Song Wenjing returned to the hotel, he found that He Zhiyao's suitcase was gone, and his good mood after signing the contract vanished in an instant.

He Zhiyao's phone is also unreachable.

Song Wenjing's first thought was: Has the person run away?

The thought spread through Song Wenjing's mind, making him feel an uncontrollable chill. He took out his phone and said, "Assistant Zhang, find out where Secretary He went?"

Zhang Yi'an was already curious why Secretary He wasn't there today, and it turns out even the president didn't know where she was.

On the way to the airport

Assistant Zhang sensed the president's coldness. "Secretary He, if you have something to do and need to go back, at least ask for leave first. Otherwise, the president will be so angry that he'll have to go back in the middle of the night to deal with you." "President, Secretary He has already gone back."

Song Wenjing nodded, finally relieved. The chill in his body lessened; at least the person hadn't run away.

As soon as he got off the plane, Song Wenjing drove away on his own.

Assistant Zhang watched the departing president and thought, "Never mind, taking a taxi won't make me any more pitiful than Secretary He, who got a beating from the president."

When Song Wenjing parked his car downstairs at He Zhiyao's building, it was already four in the morning. He took out a cigarette that he hadn't smoked in a long time, got out of the car and took a puff.

In the end, it burned out on its own, and the car leaned against it, its eyes lowered, seemingly lost in thought.

For the first time, Song Wenjing experienced what it meant for a day to feel like a year.

Finally, dawn broke, and Song Wenjing went upstairs to knock on the door. After knocking for a while, no one answered, but he did wake up the neighbor next door.

"Stop knocking, that person moved away yesterday."

Upon hearing this, Song Wenjing lowered his hand, somewhat bewildered, and then left in a daze.

The voices from the neighbor's room were a little hard to hear. "Honey, let me tell you, I could tell at a glance that these two broke up. The guy came to beg for reconciliation, but the woman didn't like him and has already moved out."

"Stop being so silly, or you'll be late for work."

……

Sitting in the car, Song Wenjing couldn't figure out what went wrong that caused the little rabbit to not retreat into its burrow but instead move to a different spot.

……

He Zhiyao rented a house and happily stayed home doing nothing. Life without working couldn't be better.

It's a bit of a pity that she didn't receive the doubled bonus this month, but looking at the balance in her card, He Zhiyao still nodded in satisfaction. It was worth all the years of working like a slave.

What followed was a life of freedom.

After completing its mission, System 686 let loose and went off to roam around, visiting other systems and ignoring its own host.

And so a month passed peacefully.

Rong Jiu looked at Song Wenjing, who was drinking silently, and he never expected that Song Wenjing would also be troubled by love.

"What? You haven't found a secretary yet?"

The man who had been refusing to talk about the wine before finally shut up after receiving a look from Song Wenjing.

"Let's drink."

Song Wenjing put down his wine glass and said, "I'm leaving."

Rong Jiu looked at this person and thought he was really boring.

He only comes for a short while each time, then drinks alone in silence. He gets excited and then leaves. The next time I call him, he won't come out. He's a terrible person.

Song Wenjing originally thought that losing He Zhiyao wouldn't be a big deal, since she was just a woman. Little did he know that He Zhiyao had such a profound impact on him.

On the first day, I didn't feel anything.

The next day, no one was doing the work at the company.

On the third day, he couldn't see He Zhiyao and kept thinking about her.

On the fourth day, he had to bring her back and keep her by his side.

Day 5: ...

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Day and night, Song Wenjing dreamt of that soft, silky skin, and every night he indulged in revelry.

Jingle bell~

"Mom~"

"Xiao Jing, Mom thinks Li Muqing, the daughter of the Li family, is quite nice. She's not going abroad this time since she's back in China. You're friends with her brother, so do you have time to arrange a formal meeting?" Song's mother was a little worried about her son, who was almost thirty and still didn't have a girlfriend.

"Mom, I'm very busy at work, I don't have time. That's all, I have to get going." After saying that, Song Wenjing hung up the phone. He knew Li Muqing; he was really not interested in a formal blind date, even if it was just an occasional meeting.

"He Zhiyao, if you have a temper, hide forever. Don't let yourself get found." Song Wenjing's cold voice, accompanied by gritted teeth, rang out in the office.

He Zhiyao, far away in H City, sneezed. "Who else would want to be with such a beautiful woman like me? There are so many people eyeing my sister. Anna is definitely the first one."

The place where He Zhiyao rented a room was near a university, and there was a street full of snacks outside.

She felt that eating while watching male celebrities was the perfect way for her to live.

He Zhiyao was comfortable lying at home before she came out to familiarize herself with her surroundings. She ate as she walked, her wrists overflowing with all the things she was carrying.

Looking at the snacks in her hand, and then at the fragrant lamb skewers, He Zhiyao swallowed hard and said, "I can only finish them today and start dieting tomorrow."

This remark made the shop owner and the college student waiting for his lamb skewers burst into laughter.