After the female supporting character in the quick transmigration series realized her mistakes

Time flies, and a week has passed in the blink of an eye.

Today is Yao Ning's big day moving into her new home. Her luggage is all packed, and she is just waiting for Yan Zhiming to come and pick her up.

Just then, a knock sounded at the door. Yao Ning quickly opened the door and welcomed Yan Zhiming in.

He was extremely busy yesterday, and she was busy tidying up the house, so after a day apart, Yao Ning became even more dependent on him.

After closing the door, Yao Ning threw herself into his arms and rubbed against his chest.

During their week together, his love and understanding captivated Yao Ning, who had lacked love since childhood, leaving her deeply infatuated and unable to extricate herself.

"Good girl, I've missed you so much." Yan Zhiming hugged the girl who rushed towards him tightly, lifted her up, and lowered his head to kiss her cherry-like, luscious lips.

Yan Zhiming seemed to be under a spell; whenever he touched Yao Ning, his overwhelming desire could no longer be suppressed.

The passion he had never felt in his youth erupted like a volcano after meeting this young woman.

He wanted to pin the little woman down on the bed, trying every possible position. All the images kept flashing through his mind, making his heart ache.

The two parted reluctantly, lingering in tender affection for a while before Yan Zhiming picked up his packed luggage. Apart from some clothes and personal belongings, he didn't take anything else, since the only valuable pieces of furniture belonged to the landlord.

The two got into the car, and Yao Ning blinked her big eyes, asking curiously, "Isn't this the car you used to drive?"

Yan Zhiming turned to the side and gently pecked her cheek, then rubbed her head like he was petting a kitten, and replied with a smile, "No, this is my friend's car. I'm off today, so I didn't drive a government vehicle."

Then, he said gently, "Why don't you buy one too? It'll be more convenient to go anywhere with a car."

Yao Ning shook her head vigorously, like a rattle-drum: "You're a public official, where did you get so much money? Could it be that you accepted bribes?"

"Don't talk nonsense. I am a state cadre and must abide by the law. I would never abuse my power for personal gain."

Yao Ning pressed further, "Then where did you get so much money to buy me a house and a car?"

While driving skillfully, Yan Zhiming answered unhurriedly, "Before I graduated from university, a friend of mine was doing business. At first, he didn't have enough funds, so I lent him money. Later, after he succeeded, he gave me a share of the profits. So don't worry, all my money was obtained legally and compliantly. It's more than enough to support you and your future children."

Before becoming a civil servant, I had investments, partnerships, and loans to others. After they repaid me, I would receive dividends.

In this situation, there are bank card transaction records like this every year. Generally, it's nothing to worry about; at most, you'll just look into it.

If a civil servant intentionally invests or engages in business after becoming a civil servant, they will be investigated and punished.

Yao Ning wasn't really worried about the money; what she valued was the power he held and the sense of security he provided.

Yao Ning didn't have much desire for a car, and said lazily, "It doesn't matter whether I buy one or not. I just want to rest now. I don't want to go to work or travel far. It doesn't matter whether I have a car or not."

Just as Yan Zhiming was about to speak, Yao Ning's phone rang.

Yao Ning glanced at the phone; it was the home landline number. She knew it was her mother calling.

As soon as I pressed the answer button, I heard my mother's booming voice: "Hello~ Hello, is this Chen Yaoning?"

Every time Yao Ning heard that familiar voice on the phone, she felt an invisible pressure, knowing that it was a voice asking for money.

Before Yao Ning could even say anything, her mother asked, "Chen Yao Ning, why didn't you send any money home this month? Did you get your salary?"

Although Yao Ning knew she would be disappointed, she still said softly, "I was sick a few days ago and spent all my money at the hospital."

"Your salary of over 800 yuan is all gone after you got sick? Don't lie to me. How much do you have left? Send it over quickly. Your brother needs living expenses for school, and we urgently need money to buy fertilizer."

Yao Ning knew that she wouldn't care about her, but she still held onto a sliver of hope, though now she dared not hope at all.

She replied helplessly, "I'll send it back to you later. I only have three hundred this month." Then she hung up the phone.

Actually, when she told her family that her salary was only 800 yuan, that was when she had just graduated from university and started working. Now her salary has already risen to 1500 yuan per month. Although she has resigned, she does not intend to slack off in the future. Now she can make money by doing anything. She just wants to rest and think about how to work hard in the future.

She just didn't want to encourage her parents' greed, so she only sent half of the eight hundred yuan home each month, which could be considered one of her little tricks.

She never thought of relying on her parents. After all, no matter how bad her parents were, they still supported her through university, and that was all they could give her.

Since the family ties are maintained entirely by money, she doesn't want to make any changes in the future.

Yao Ning sighed softly, turned to Yan Zhiming and said, "Come with me to the bank to withdraw money."

Upon arriving at the bank, Yao Ning took out her card, withdrew three hundred yuan, and was about to queue up to transfer it home when Yan Zhiming pulled her outside.

"What are you trying to do?" Yao Ning looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Yan Zhiming's gaze was firm as he said, "Don't bother queuing. My friend's sister works here. You wait in the car, and I'll make a call to have her handle it for you."

Yao Ning bit her lip, feeling conflicted. Yan Zhiming continued, "Don't be afraid. Power is just for convenience, isn't it? Be good, be happy. I'll be here for you. You can just relax and not worry about anything."

As he spoke, he pulled her into a tight embrace and gently comforted her.

Yao Ning remained silent for a long time before finally deciding to follow Yan Zhiming's advice.

After sending the money back, they returned together to their newly purchased home.

The house they purchased is in a newly completed building in a bustling downtown area, with a full range of facilities such as a farmers' market and a supermarket plaza just a short distance away.

Although Yao Ning prefers independent space, she has a special fondness for environments full of life and has no interest in houses far from the city center, so she always looks for lively areas when buying a house.

The building they lived in had six floors, and their apartment was on the third floor—not too high, not too low. Just as Yao Ning had said, in case of danger, they could quickly escape by running down the stairs. There were two apartments per floor, plus a parking space.

As soon as the two stepped into their new home, Yao Ning ran around wildly as if she had been released from her reins.

The house is over 100 square meters, and the entire interior is decorated in light colors. Upon entering, you'll find a foyer specifically for storing shoes. Inside, the kitchen and dining area are on the left, while the living room connected to the balcony and a bathroom are on the right.

There are only two rooms in total, one master bedroom and one secondary bedroom.

The master bedroom has an ensuite bathroom, and there is also a walk-in closet on the balcony, so it occupies a large area.

This master bedroom is Yao Ning's absolute favorite. Because it has a balcony and a bathroom, the walk-in closet becomes secondary. This is Yao Ning's dream room from her past life.

Yan Zhiming also suggested buying a detached house with a small courtyard, but Yao Ning remained unmoved. She preferred a house that provided a strong sense of security, warmth, and privacy.

Living alone feels a bit empty, but living with someone is just right.