Quick Transmigration: The Female Supporting Character's Counterattack, A Guide to Cunning Strat

At 6 p.m., Lin Shuwan returned to the cottage with a bouquet of flowers in her hands.

Jiang Wei and Fang Yu were in the kitchen, while the other three were chatting in the living room, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

"Wanwan, you're back! You even brought flowers! Wow, there are sunflowers, lisianthus, and baby's breath!"

Gao Manyi stood up to greet her, her eyes drawn to the flowers in the woman's hand. "They're so beautiful."

Lin Shuwan handed her the bouquet and said, "I passed by a flower shop on my way back and just bought some. There happened to be an empty vase in the living room."

Xu Angran stood up, picked up the vase on the table, and said, "I'll go add water."

"Great! What else did you buy? Let me help you carry it." Gao Manyi sniffed the fragrance of the flowers, saw the plastic bag in Lin Shuwan's hand, and reached out to take it from her as well.

"Some grains and fruit. It's okay, I'll just take it to the kitchen. You can take the flowers." Lin Shuwan opened the bag to show her, then prepared to walk towards the kitchen, feeling a lightness in her hand.

"Let me do it." Feng Yueze, who had been sitting, stood up and took the bag from her hand. As he took the bag, the unintentional touch made him feel the softness of her hand again. He asked, "Where do I put it?"

"Just put the grains next to the rice. Thank you for your hard work." Lin Shuwan unconsciously reached out her hand, but seeing that Feng Yueze had taken them, she didn't argue. "I'll go with you. We can wash the fruit then."

Gao Manyi, holding flowers in one hand and linking her arm with Lin Shuwan's, asked, "Is Wanwan planning to cook porridge?"

"Hmm, I usually have porridge in the morning." Lin Shuwan thought for a moment and asked, "Would you like to try some? I can make a lot, just set a timer tonight, it's no trouble at all."

"Okay, okay." Gao Manyi pulled Lin Shuwan along. "Then I'll have to trouble you, Shuwan."

Hearing the conversation, Xu Angran also chimed in, "I want one too."

Jiang Wei, who was in the kitchen, heard their voices and saw the plastic bag in Feng Yueze's hand and the flowers Gao Manyi was holding. She asked, "What are you talking about? Wanwan is back, and you even bought flowers? They're so pretty."

“Yes, Wanwan also bought some mixed grains and plans to make porridge in the morning. Would you like to try some?” Gao Manyi replied.

"Okay, okay."

"That would be troublesome."

"Okay, just add a little more, it's no trouble. What are you cooking?"

"We're planning to have hot pot tonight. We've washed most of the ingredients and prepared the broth—both spicy and clear. Luckily, we have several small yin-yang pots in the kitchen, so we can put in both broths. Want spicy tonight?"

"Yeah, I like it very much."

"Hey, I thought a fairy like you wouldn't eat spicy food." Jiang Wei was shocked.

"The spicy broth makes it even more flavorful."

“Indeed, hehehe, it seems we have similar tastes. I just asked, and everyone prefers spicy hot pot. By the way, here are the condiments; you can choose your own.” Jiang Wei pointed to the plates and sauces on the side.

"Okay." Lin Shuwan pursed her lips, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and glanced at Feng Yueze as if by accident, and said, "Does the cabin have yogurt? Drinking a little before eating hot pot can protect the stomach lining. I'll go get it for everyone."

"Hey, Wanwan, you're so thoughtful." Jiang Wei's face seemed to say "That makes sense," making her look incredibly cute. "Our little house has no shortage of yogurt, let me go with you."

Feng Yueze saw that glance just now and thought that she said it because of him, but he quickly denied it.

*

After dinner, the job announcements will take place.

Lin Shuwan cut a plate of fruit and placed it on the coffee table. After the hot pot meal, everyone's interactions became much more natural.

Jiang Wei sat on the sofa, hugging a cushion, looking to her left and then to her right, and asked, "Who should start first? What's the best order?"

Seeing her like this, Fang Yu found it rather cute and deliberately said, "Then let's start with you, following yesterday's order of appearance."

"agree."

"can."

"it is good."

Jiang Wei pouted and said, "Okay, this is my photo." Her photo was an image with many anime characters, "It's easy to guess."

"A cartoonist?" Xu Angran guessed.

"Similar, but not quite the same."

“Animation design,” Fang Yu said, looking at Jiang Wei.

“Yes, I currently work as an animation designer at an animation production company.” Jiang Wei pouted. “Then guess my age.”

"24," Fang Yu guessed.

"wrong."

"23 years old?" Lin Shuwan asked.

"Do I look that young? I'm already 26." Jiang Wei pretended to be angry.

"Haha, you look like you've just come of age." Gao Manyi touched her forehead, like coaxing a child. "It's not bad to look younger, I'd love to look younger."

The following introduction of Jiang Wei was added later: Jiang Wei, 26 years old, graduated from the Animation Design Department of C University, and currently works as an animation designer in an animation production company.

"Next up is me." Xu Angyang's photo was a landscape picture, which looked like a school.

"This is... Harvard? You're still a student?" Gao Manyi asked.

"Uh, so fast? Then guess my major and age." Xu Angyang scratched the back of his head, looking a little silly.

“You look like an art student. I’d guess you’re 24 and studying music,” Jiang Wei said, looking him up and down.

"wrong."

“This building should be a brain science center,” Feng Yueze said.

"Yes, I study neuroscience and am currently pursuing my doctorate. I am 28 years old this year."

"Wow, that's amazing!"

Xu Angran, 28 years old, is a PhD candidate in Psychiatry at Harvard University.

"This is my photo." Fang Yu showed a bookshelf filled with many books.

"Me?" Jiang Wei raised her hand, but when she saw Fang Yu smiling at her, she asked, "Am I the teacher?"

Fang Yu smiled and shook her head. "Guess again."

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was good, the others did not interrupt.

"Oh! I see. Are you a lawyer?" Jiang Wei carefully examined the books on the bookshelf and asked with certainty.

"Yes, very impressive." Fang Yu nodded and praised him. He stopped beating around the bush and said directly, "I'm 30 years old this year and currently work at a law firm."

Fang Yu, 30 years old, graduated from the Department of Law and Politics at Oxford University and is currently a senior partner at a law firm.

The photo of Gao Manyi is of a conference room, which looks very formal.

"Director?" Lin Shuwan looked at Gao Manyi.

"Be more specific."

"The CFO?" Fang Yu guessed.

"wrong."

"HR?" Feng Yueze asked.

“That’s right.” Gao Manyi nodded. “I’m a bit older than all of you. I’m 31 this year, so it’s not a loss for you to call me ‘sister’.”

Gao Manyi, 31 years old, holds a Master of Business Administration degree from the University of South Florida and is currently the Human Resources Director of an internet company.

Feng Yueze didn't say much, but directly posted his photo. It was of an office desk with an open notebook on it containing some blurry code.

"A programmer," Xu Angran said confidently.

"It is."

"Founder of an IT company," Lin Shuwan said, looking at Feng Yueze. "27 years old."

"Yes." Feng Yueze was somewhat surprised.

Feng Yueze, 27 years old, graduated from the Computer Science Department of University A, and is the founder of YZ Company.

Others looked at the two with some gossip, and the chat became lively.

[Oh my god, is this the YZ I know?]

[Wow, I'm in awe!]

[Does Wanwan know President Feng? Otherwise, how could she be so certain about his profession and age?]

[Could she be a gold digger who specifically inquired about Feng's appearance on the show to achieve "financial freedom"?]

"Get lost! Wanwan isn't that kind of person. Our Wanwan has her own money and wouldn't stoop to that womanizing playboy." Su Yihan, backstage, angrily pulled out her phone and started arguing back.

Lin Shuwan ignored their curious gazes and changed the subject, saying, "Guess who I am." Her photo was of a bundle of guitar strings.

"Are these the strings?" Fang Yu asked.

"Yes."

"A pipa?" Xu Angran was unusually enthusiastic about Lin Shuwan's affairs.

"No."

"A guzheng player." Feng Yueze didn't want to answer, but the words unconsciously came to his lips.

"Yes." Lin Shuwan looked at Feng Yueze, and there seemed to be something in her eyes. Before Feng Yueze could take a closer look, she had already looked away.

Lin Shuwan, 24 years old, graduated from Berklee College of Music and is a guzheng performer at the C City Quyi Research Institute.

[Oh my god, Boss Feng knows Wanwan too! Wow, I'm totally shipping them!]

[It's not like they fell in love in their youth, broke up due to a misunderstanding, and couldn't forget each other, but neither was willing to back down, so they secretly inquired about each other, and after learning that the other would be on a variety show, they pretended to bump into each other by chance, hoping to rekindle their romance.]

[To the person upstairs: If you're so eloquent, say a little more.]

"My God, Wanwan, you're only 24 years old!" Jiang Wei exclaimed.

"I started school early when I was young, so I graduated early as well."

"Amazing."

"Everyone of you is very talented and shines in your respective fields. It's an honor to meet you all." Lin Shuwan looked at everyone earnestly, rarely speaking at such length.

"I'm honored too." x5

The six people looked at each other and smiled.