Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

After finishing her meal, Song Xianyin stormed out of the office.

She has something more important to do now: to provoke Wen Ruchu and make her a shadow over her future life.

Wen Ruchu had known Gu Peisi for a long time; he was two years her senior, and they had met twice at school.

The first time we met was when she suffered heatstroke during military training, and Gu Peisi and other senior students took her to the infirmary.

The second issue was that their advisor made inappropriate jokes in class, which led to her and several classmates reporting him and causing their graduation theses to be blocked. Gu Peisi had to step in to resolve this as well.

Wen Ruchu hadn't experienced anything particularly difficult. After she learned that she might not be able to graduate, she felt like the sky was falling, but Gu Peisi appeared in her life like a ray of light.

After that, she began to follow in Gu Peisi's footsteps.

He went abroad to study, and she went with him. After learning that he had taken over the Gu family business, she resolutely came to the Gu family for an interview.

It's not a good place to work at Gu's. The workload is heavy, with endless overtime and constant scolding. But the good thing is that Gu Peisi is here, and the salary at Gu's is indeed very high.

Just as Wen Ruchu was immersed in her memories, a fragrance suddenly lingered around her nose.

Wen Ruchu was in a daze for a moment before she raised her head.

When she saw who was standing in front of her, she was speechless. Here we go again.

Song Xianyin was not as gentle as she was in the office; she braced herself with her hands on her desk, trying to put pressure on her.

"Miss Wen, don't let me find out that you have any bad intentions."

Looking at Song Xianyin's angry face, Wen Ruchu frowned: "Miss Song, just say what you have to say."

Song Xianyin snorted coldly: "Are you sure you want me to explain this so clearly in the office?"

A male colleague in the corner stared intently at them and shouted, "Ms. Song, did Wen Ruchu do something to wrong you?"

His eyes were full of malice. This Wen Ruchu, an intern, was so arrogant.

He invited her for coffee several times, but she was always either working overtime or giving reports. He, a long-time employee, was busier than her.

Song Xianyin's face darkened: "Do you think it's your place to interrupt me when I'm talking to her? Get out of here."

She hates people who stir up trouble, and she can handle Wen Ruchu all by herself.

The man's face stiffened. He slammed the file heavily on the table. "An illegitimate daughter, what's she so arrogant about?"

Song Xianyin circled around Wen Ruchu, constantly looking her up and down: "Miss Wen, you look very poor."

"I can't even tell what brand the clothes are, but this canvas bag probably cost twenty yuan." She sneered.

Wen Ruchu didn't seem uncomfortable at all being stared at like that. She pretended to be surprised and looked at her: "Miss Song, how did you know this bag costs twenty yuan? Could it be that you..."

Song Xianyin snorted: "I bought bags from this store back in junior high school, and the quality was terrible."

At that time, she had not yet returned to the Song family, and a canvas bag costing twenty yuan was already a very luxurious thing she had ever bought.

Two pieces of fabric and a zipper; I don't know if the cost is more than five yuan.

Wen Ruchu: ...

Song Xianyin held up her bag and showed it off in front of her: "Can't afford it, right? It's the latest model. This bag could buy your whole family."

Wen Ruchu glanced at her but didn't say anything.

Song Xianyin knew she must be feeling inferior, so she became even more arrogant: "Gu Peisi is my man, you're not allowed to take him away."

The office was extremely quiet; even the whispers had disappeared.

Song Xianyin suddenly felt something was wrong. Just then, Wen Ruchu stood up and called out, "President."

Song Xianyin froze on the spot, her mind filled with only one thought: We're doomed!

She could feel Gu Peisi standing behind her, and she lowered her head, trying her best to avoid Gu Peisi's gaze.

Gu Peisi gave a nonchalant reply and placed the document on Wen Ruchu's desk: "Work overtime tonight and finish the proposal."

Secretary Lin's gaze kept shifting between Song Xianyin and Wen Ruchu.

Wen Ruchu won again today's battle. Why can't Miss Song hold back?

Even if you want to provoke someone, you can't do it at the Gu family's place.

Based on his experience reading novels, someone like Song Xianyin would be cannon fodder among cannon fodder in a novel, not even worthy of the role of a female supporting character.

Looking at the pitiful Song Xianyin, who exuded an aura of despair, Secretary Lin shook her head and left with Gu Peisi.

Wen Ruchu sat in her seat and couldn't help but chuckle softly.

Is that all?

Seeing Song Xianyin's absent-mindedness, Wen Ruchu kindly reminded her, "Miss Song, aren't you going to chase after the president?"

Song Xianyin shook her head and left silently.

It's really over. I won zero matches against Wen Ruchu today.

It was already getting dark. Secretary Lin was driving and, thinking about what had happened that day, he said to Gu Peisi.

"President, how about we ask the security guards at the entrance to be more vigilant, so that Miss Song can't get in?"

He really couldn't stop him by himself.

Gu Peisi, sitting in the back row, said casually, "No need for that."

Secretary Lin smiled and said, "It's no trouble for you, Mr. President. Those security guards all recognize Miss Song's face; they'll definitely be able to stop her."

Gu Peisi didn't say anything more, and the car immediately fell silent.

Secretary Lin glanced furtively at the rearview mirror and whispered, "Then let's not bother."

He couldn't quite understand what the president was thinking. Wasn't the president annoyed with Miss Song?

That's the most straightforward way. Even if Miss Song is clever, she definitely won't be able to get into the building.

But the CEO didn't seem to approve of his brilliant idea.

It was completely dark, and the villa in front of her was lit up, but Song Xianyin felt guilty no matter how she looked at it.

Although the Song family doesn't care about her, they have a curfew, so the only way she can get in now is by climbing over the wall.

Climbing walls is nothing new for Song Xianyin; after all, this isn't the first time she's climbed a wall.

Song Xianyin flipped over the wall in one go, but before she could even stand up, something bit her foot and kept pulling her down.

Song Xianyin quickly grabbed the railing. Looking down at the pack of dogs, she muttered, "A bunch of idiots, let go of me right now."

The dog, which had been scolded, barked softly a few times in protest, then took off running around on the grass, looking extremely excited.

After Song Xianyin finally jumped down, the dogs next to her immediately pounced on her and then spun around like tops. Song Xianyin was afraid they would make her dizzy.

She tried to touch their heads, but good heavens, they kept spinning around, and she couldn't catch the dogs at all.

Just as she was about to touch one of the dog's heads, a voice came from not far away.

"Why are you back so late?"

The atmosphere suddenly quieted down. Gouzi and Song Xianyin exchanged a glance, and then Gouzi suddenly barked at Song Xianyin.

Song Xianyin's lips twitched. What a bunch of opportunistic dogs! They could change their expressions faster than she could.

The person in the darkness chuckled, "After all this time, even your own dog still doesn't recognize you."