Let Me Be the Vicious Female Villain? I'll Change the Plot and Become the Boss

【Hilarious Brainstorming + Transmigration + Plot Modification + Strong Female Lead + No CP】This novel is crazy, guaranteed to blow your mind (originally titled "I Relied on Changing the Plo...

Chapter 34 A Slide

Chapter 34 A Slide

"What a scumbag." Shu Yan's fists stiffened: "Quick, get on with the mission!"

[Okay, Yanyan.] The system gnawed on the chicken feet in the refrigerator and said vaguely: [Enter the plot. Plot time: Ten years ago, Han Chuqing and Cha Nan were in the ambiguous period of falling in love.]

[Task 1: Prevent Han Chuqing from falling in love with Chanan and make her realize Chanan's true face.]

Mission 2: Help Han Chuqing, who is not good at business, successfully inherit and run the Han family company. Mission 3: Make Chanan be cut off from his first love, Bai Yue, and have a tragic ending.

[All missions will receive +10 merit each. After completing the mission, you will receive +20 merit.]

Shu Yan decisively took the task and found herself becoming Han Chuqing's maid.

Luxury restaurant.

Han Chuqing likes to dine in this restaurant. Firstly, the food is exquisite and delicious. Secondly, her first crush, Chanan, a waiter, is located in the restaurant.

In the soft warm light, Chanan appeared.

Chanan walked with a rebellious step, with a fashionable hairstyle, and his handsome fan-shaped eyes were three parts infatuation, three parts wildness and four parts dominance. He closed the door of the box casually and served Han Chuqing the finale dish of the day.

"Hey girl~" He stroked his head coolly, put down the exquisitely prepared dish, took a small lime from the small plate, poured the lemon juice into the dish containing the sauce, and prepared the sauce with a domineering gesture.

After doing all this, he half-closed his eyes, raised his head, and nonchalantly flirted with her, his voice low and frantic: "Do you like the food I cooked?"

Shu Yan stood at the back as a tool, but she turned the exquisitely prepared dish into an exquisitely prepared rotten dish, the sauce into slop, and the dish into a head.

"Hey girrrrl~" Chanan stroked his head coolly.

"Brother Nan!" Han Chuqing's eyes suddenly became starry.

Ah, this is the man she likes~

He is so cool, he is so handsome!

She is the daughter of the Han family, loved by her parents since childhood, and has been immersed in a honey pot for twenty years. Until she met Brother Nan, a wild man who exudes masculine charm.

He was different from all the men around her. What he brought to her was the unrestrained and wild spirit of a horse running on the grassland!

Just as I was infatuated, a sour smell suddenly emanated.

Han Chuqing took a closer look and saw that the dish made into Magic Fairy Burger looked wilted. Why did it look like it had been left out for eight hundred days?

Not sure, I went up to smell it, oh my god, the stinky smell went straight to the top of my head!

"Brother Nan?" Han Chuqing's face paled, and she suddenly felt nauseous. She was full of disbelief: "What are you doing? How long has this dish been sitting here?"

Chanan ignored her completely. He put down the rotten vegetables, took out a small lime from the small plate, and suddenly grabbed the plate of colorful pig slop beside him and poured it on his head.

Then, he pinched the small lime, raised his hand domineeringly, and poured the lemon juice on his head.

"Brother Nan!"

The colorful slop mixed with lemon juice dyed his hair a colorful black. Han Chuqing shook his body and retched in fear: "Is that slop?"

"Yes." Shu Yan said in the corner.

"Hah-hah--" Han Chuqing was about to fall down: "Brother Nan, are you crazy? Stop..."

Not only did Chanan not stop, he also picked up the small chopsticks in a domineering manner and stirred his head once, twice, and three times until his hair became porridge, well, it was rotten.

After doing all this, he half-closed his eyes, raised his head, and nonchalantly flirted with her, his voice low and frantic: "Do you like the food I cooked?"

"H---ah--" Han Chuqing vomited out, looking confused and horrified: "Brother Nan, are you making fun of me?"

Chanan's body suddenly trembled and his face turned green.

What was he doing? Is he crazy?

And what’s with this rotten dish? Why does it look so much like pumpkin paste? The dish he made is clearly not pumpkin paste?!

"No, it's not!" Chanan panicked and rushed forward to grab her, trying to explain, but he found an unknown substance on his head. So he gritted his teeth, let go, apologized, picked up the plate of rotten pumpkin paste, rushed to the bathroom, and dumped it all into the trash can.

Shu Yan changed "grab her" to "grab the chandelier" and "rush" to "jump".

"No, no!" Chanan was very anxious. He suddenly raised his head, jumped onto the table like a grasshopper, and then jumped towards the chandelier on the ceiling like a frog, grabbing the crystal chandelier.

The chandelier suddenly began to tremble. Chanan held onto it tightly, and while flying in the air, he looked down at Han Chuqing and tried to explain: "Qingqingqingqing..."

Bang! The chandelier broke, and Chanan fell down with his arms and legs flailing, landing heavily on the plate.

"ah--"

Chanan wailed, but who knew that the table would fall to the ground after he hit it, and the plate of fragrant rotten pumpkin paste on his butt slid 3 meters away with a whoosh.

With a loud bang, Chanan slid forward and pushed the door of the box open.

Two little brothers happened to walk by outside the door and looked over subconsciously.

Chanan's hair was wet, he was holding a chandelier in his hands, and there was a plate of unknown yellow object sitting under his butt, which was very smelly.

Moreover, he and the plate were still sliding at high speed, and were about to shovel towards them.

"Ah——" the two little brothers screamed and ran faster than porcupines.

"Cha Nan!" Han Chuqing's angry tears welled up in her eyes. She felt extremely ashamed. "What the hell are you doing? Are you crazy?"

"No, no..." Chanan was filled with panic. He gritted his teeth and apologized: "Qingqing, I don't know... I didn't mean it. I don't know what happened. I'm sorry, Qingqing, I'm sorry, I..."

Han Chuqing looked at his face and felt like vomiting. With tears in her eyes, she pushed him away forcefully: "Go away, I don't accept your apology!"

It stinks, help, someone save her...

She thought Chanan would continue to apologize, but unexpectedly Chanan suddenly turned around, picked up the plate of pumpkin paste under his butt, and jumped out without hesitation.

"Cha Nan, where are you going?"

Han Chuqing was angry and anxious, and chased after him. She saw Chanan's big yellow butt jumping and parading through the streets, leaving indescribable footprints along the way.

Many people passed by on the way from the box to the bathroom. Soon, the first person came, looked at Chanan in shock, and started to vomit violently.

Then he took out his mobile phone, took a video and posted it on WeChat Moments.

Then, another person came, vomited again and posted a Weibo.

In the end, a total of 101 people accompanied Chanan through this difficult journey and posted 101 messages on WeChat Moments, Weibo, Xiaohongshu, Douban and Hupu.

With tears in her eyes, Han Chuqing slammed the door of the box and locked it.

It's so embarrassing, so embarrassing, she doesn't know him, she doesn't know him.

Shu Yan checked the progress of the task and found that Han Chuqing's favorability towards Chanan had dropped from 90 to 45, which was cut in half.

[60 is passing, 100 is passionate love, Yanyan, keep going.]

Shu Yan touched the system dog head with her mind.

The system howled and hid behind the task interface, but unfortunately its tail was accidentally exposed and was dragged out by Shu Yan and beaten up.

At this time, Chanan, who had been desperately washing in the bathroom, had already come out completely dry.

He used up three large bottles of hand sanitizer, three large bottles of disinfectant, three large lumps of soap, and a whole bottle of perfume he was carrying.

Now he can no longer smell the sour smell on himself, but he doesn't know that he is still very sour, and it is a mixture of all kinds of strange fragrances, just like the Aoli Gei that has been fermented for three days and three nights, and it is so smelly that it is outrageous.

He turned back to Han Chuqing and apologized sincerely.