A fast-paced transmigration story set in a historical fiction era: The fox spirit is enjoying happin

Factory Director Zhong nodded unconsciously: "Yes, that's it."

After the cold sweat on his back slowly dried, he felt drowsy again.

Director Zhong's home was in the factory's dormitory building. When Shi Tou arrived, he simply dragged him to the ground.

It was the security guard at the gate who heard the commotion and woke up Director Zhong.

Seeing that he was actually standing in front of his house, Director Zhong finally felt relieved. He had been really afraid that the man in the car would take him to some random, chaotic place.

Chen Yu massaged Li Jiaojiao's shoulders at home: "Next time someone criticizes you, just tell me."

"Okay, okay, I know, I'll definitely tell you," Li Jiaojiao rolled her eyes.

He kept repeating this sentence all day.

Li Jiaojiao now understands why the system has identified him as a villain.

He is indeed a little more ruthless than her, but only by a tiny bit.

Tuotuo: "Host, are you sure?"

Of course I'm sure.

Chen Yu sighed: "You definitely didn't listen."

Li Jiaojiao ignored him.

"Why don't you quit your job in a while and come work for me?"

Li Jiaojiao was tempted, but it wasn't time for her to resign yet.

In the story, Li Qiao resigns a year later, after Li Mai goes missing. She loses interest in her work and is summoned by the factory for a talk, after which she resigns.

Li Jiaojiao: "We'll see. This job is quite easy."

Chen Yu said in a muffled voice, "Okay."

"I'll be waiting for you to come back tomorrow; I'll give you a surprise."

Li Jiaojiao: "Okay, go to sleep now."

"Alright, let's see what happens to Secretary Liu." She only beat him once, but she wanted to beat him a second time.

Tuotuo: "It's a black screen, I can't watch it."

"why?"

Tuotuo: "This may contain content that is not suitable for viewing and will be automatically blocked, such as human sexual activity."

Li Jiaojiao thought about the place they left—a dance hall? It wasn't too far-fetched that something like that would happen.

Forget it, I'll just keep a record of it. A grudge goes unpunished.

When Li Jiaojiao returned from get off work, she found that there were some extra machines in the house.

"Truly, isn't this the air conditioner?" Li Jiaojiao examined the box-like objects.

Tuotuo: "Yes, that's right."

"Isn't this thing very expensive? Why is it needed in every room? Even the kitchen has it," Li Jiaojiao asked, a little puzzled.

Li Jiaojiao also saw someone sitting in the living room: "What are you doing here?"

Li Bentian smiled and said, "Dad is waiting for you to come back."

"Okay, just say what's on your mind," Li Jiaojiao said, sitting down with her arms crossed.

Li Bentian smiled sheepishly: "It's not that I have anything to say, I just brought some fruit to visit you and check on you."

"Heh," Li Jiaojiao couldn't help but sneer, "You're making me think someone who's been dead for over a decade has suddenly come back to life."

Li Bentian's face turned ashen: "How could you talk like that?"

"Of course I can talk like that, because you can speak to people in a human way and to ghosts in a ghost way, it just depends on what you want to be," Li Jiaojiao retorted without any politeness.

Chen Yu had already come out of the kitchen.

Li Bentian looked at him and said, "You're already married. It's one thing if you don't listen to your father, but you have to listen to your husband from now on, understand?"

Li Jiaojiao: "What are you pretending to be so important about here?"

“This is called obeying one’s father at home and one’s husband after marriage,” Li Bentian argued vehemently.

Li Jiaojiao rolled her eyes. "Pah! Who do you think you are? Don't forget our relationship. We've already been very polite by letting you in."

She just couldn't understand whether Li Bentian was truly stupid or pretending. Their father-daughter relationship existed in name only, yet he still dared to swagger around.

Chen Yu stood between the two: "You should go back first."

He saw Li Bentian to the door: "Li Dad, next time you should let Jiaojiao know before you come. Our relationship is still a bit distant."

Li Bentian's eyes widened: "Hey! You little brat, when you married my daughter, you weren't..."

The door slammed shut.