Transmigrating into a novel as a supporting female character: all for the sake of seducing the secon

Ning Anyuan led Ning Yi into a French restaurant.

"An Yuan," a pleasant voice rang out.

Then I heard the clicking sound of high heels.

They looked over at the sound and saw a woman wearing a long red dress. The logo on the dress looked very familiar to her because her mother had bought her a coat from the same brand a few days ago. She had heard that it cost tens of thousands of yuan, and when she knew the price, she didn't dare to accept it.

Ning Yi gazed at the exquisite woman before him, unable to resist taking a few more glances.

They're really pleasing to the eye.

Ning Anyuan said with some surprise, "Yanxin, it's been a long time. When did you return to the neighboring city?"

Zhong Yanxin greeted them with a bright smile, saying, "Yes, it's been a long time. I went back to the neighboring city last month."

Zhong Yanxin smiled and looked at Ning Yi beside her: "Hello, my name is Zhong Yanxin. You must be An Yuan's sister?"

Ning Yi nodded politely and replied, "Hello, my name is Ning Yi."

“This is my brother’s friend,” Ning Anyuan said to Ning Yi.

“I heard from Jiawei a while ago that your sister came back from abroad. She said she’s very beautiful, and now it seems that’s true.” Zhong Yanxin smiled as she glanced at Ning Yi and then turned to look at Ning Anyuan.

Ning Anyuan raised an eyebrow: "That's right, look who her sister is."

"Are you alone? Do you want to come eat with us?" Ning Anyuan continued to ask.

Zhong Yanxin nodded thoughtfully: "Sure, I came with someone else first, but I don't really want to eat with him. So, I hope I won't disturb you?"

Ning Anyuan said in a half-joking tone, "Miss Zhong is still incredibly charming."

They were then led to a table by the waiter and ordered some dishes.

"I heard that Jiawei's studio has been having some problems lately?" Ning Anyuan poured a glass of red wine and handed it to Zhong Yanxin, then handed the apple juice to Ning Yi who was standing next to him.

Zhong Yanxin took the red wine, swirled it in her hand, nodded, and then said, "Yes, Jiawei has had her eye on that office building for a long time. They've been negotiating for a long time, and they said they would sell it to her. We had agreed on a time to pay the deposit, but then they suddenly said they wouldn't sell it anymore."

Ning Anyuan seemed to be deep in thought: "Which office building is it? Is there a dispute over funding or something else?"

"It's in Area A of Dongcheng. You know that's a great location, right? We've already negotiated the price, but they won't sell even if we raise it. The owner isn't short of money; he said he wants to keep it for his daughter." Zhong Yanxin took a sip of red wine and shrugged helplessly.

A studio? She seemed to remember that Qiao Jiawei was a fashion designer, so she had been busy looking for a place for a while. She found a pretty suitable office building, but after talking to the people there many times, they just wouldn't sell. However, she remembered that Ji Yan had helped her in the end.

Ning Yi stood to the side, lost in thought as she recalled the events.

“Area A seems to be Luo Wei’s territory. But it’s actually quite sought-after there. Luo Wei does overseas business and has a certain foundation in China. He’s been doing business abroad for years and has a rather domineering personality. It’s really hard for him to give people face,” Ning Anyuan said seriously, frowning.

"So how is it now?" he continued.

Zhong Yanxin nodded in agreement, then continued, playing with the strand of hair in her hand, "Right? But luckily, Ji Yan managed to resolve it in the end. Apparently, when he went to inquire, the owner's daughter happened to no longer need the shop, so it was sold in the end."

Hearing this, Ning Yi couldn't help but frown.

No, that's not true. In the novel, Ji Yan clearly paid a price to get this shop. Sigh, what a man who silently sacrifices.

……

At that time, the day after the concert ended, Ji Yan returned to the neighboring city.

Qiao Jiawei was at the bar, leaning back in her chair looking dejected and sighing repeatedly.

"Don't sigh. If it really doesn't work out, we can just postpone the plan to start the studio and look for a suitable storefront," Zhong Yanxin patted Qiao Jiawei on the shoulder to comfort her.

Qiao Jiawei reached for the wine glass on the table to drink again, just as Ji Yan walked over from the side, took the wine glass from her hand, and handed the strawberry milkshake he was holding in his other hand to Qiao Jiawei.

Qiao Jiawei was taken aback, then looked up and saw Ji Yan. She said, "You're back! So fast! Did the concert go well?"

Ji Yan pulled out a chair and sat down.

Because the bar was owned by their friend, and they kept it very private, he didn't have to worry about being photographed by paparazzi when he came here.

"I heard the matter at your studio hasn't been resolved yet, but I'm fine," Ji Yan said, glancing at the wine glass on the table, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes.

Zhong Yanxin finished the last sip of her drink, leaned back in her chair, rubbed her temples, and said, "Don't even mention it. Fang Nan tried to negotiate yesterday, but they just wouldn't budge and wouldn't give us any face at all."

Ji Yan pondered for a few seconds, then said softly, "I'll go ask again in a couple of days. Don't be so anxious; everyone will help you find a solution."

He checked; it was Luo Wei's office building. He remembered it because Luo Wei's assistant had contacted him last week. Recently, Luo Wei's daughter was preparing for her debut. Luo Wei doted on his youngest daughter. Luo Wei was definitely a capitalist.

It just so happens that his youngest daughter greatly admires Ji Yan, so Luo Wei thought that if he could have his daughter film an advertisement with Ji Yan, he could not only make his daughter happy, but also bring her some popularity in advance.

After all, Ji Yanben has been one of the best newcomers in the past two years, with outstanding strength and high popularity, so Luo Wei wanted to solve the problem with money.

However, Ji Yan is not short of money. He loves music, and because he has been switching careers to become an actor for the past year, he has no interest in shooting commercials. The reason he opened his own studio is to avoid being bound by others.

He had been approached by countless advertisers before, but he rejected them all. He wasn't that hungry for money or exposure, and he thought shooting commercials was a waste of time. He preferred to use that time to write more songs and improve his acting skills.

Qiao Jiawei felt that Ji Yan was just comforting her. She had already given up hope for that storefront, and she didn't want them to worry too much about her.

She nodded, then looked relieved: "There's always a way out. I don't believe my studio can only go that far."

Ji Yan looked at Qiao Jiawei in front of him and chuckled, revealing shallow dimples on his cheeks.

The day after learning about this, Ji Yan took the initiative to go to Luo Wei.