Qu Shiyao, known in the jianghu as "Crazy Qu." If she saw two men fighting over her, she'd roll up her sleeves and join the fray, aiming for a three-way chaotic battle!
Working he...
Villainous female supporting character
the next day.
Lin Weiwei's workstation was now a mess, resembling a volcanic eruption site.
Her knuckles were white as she gripped the cup, and her carefully styled curls were practically standing on end in anger.
"Don't think that just because she has a few stinking bucks she can insult people at will..." The voice was squeezed out from between her teeth, with a vicious intent that seemed to want to tear someone apart.
Wang Qian patted her back helplessly from the side: "Sister Weiwei, forget it, just think of it as being bitten by a mad dog..."
Qu Shiyao sensed Lin Weiwei's resentment even before stepping into the office. She went in to take a look.
Oh wow? One person is getting angry, another is comforting them, and the rest are just watching the show.
"What's going on?" Qu Shiyao perked up and excitedly rushed over to Jin Yuxi, who was eating sunflower seeds, and grabbed a handful from her hand to start eating them together.
"Shiyao! Do you still remember how Lin Weiwei snagged the lucrative job of accompanying President Si to the banquet last night?" Jin Yuxi leaned closer and whispered, cracking sunflower seeds nonstop in her hand.
Qu Shiyao raised an eyebrow. She hadn't watched the events at the banquet last night; she went back to play games and then fell asleep immediately.
"Yesterday, she was publicly ridiculed by Su Wanwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family..."
"The eldest daughter of the Su family?" Qu Shiyao tilted her head, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes.
This name sounds familiar... I feel like I've heard it somewhere before...
[Host! Have you forgotten? This is the villainous female supporting character from the original work, the main antagonist of this story!] The system stared at the host, who seemed to have lost his memory, speechless at the host's unpredictable memory.
Qu Shiyao suddenly realized! No wonder it felt familiar, it turned out to be the villainous female supporting character in the whole drama!
Jin Yuxi turned to look at her in shock, the melon seeds in her hand falling to the ground with a "thud":
"No way? You don't know Su Wanwan? The only daughter of the Su Group! She's been pursuing our CEO Si so much that the whole city knows about it!"
She even cited recent news, saying, "Last week, they rented out a giant screen in the city center to play Mr. Si's candid photos on a loop; last month, they hired a symphony orchestra to play 'Conquer' downstairs at Mr. Si's building; the month before that..."
"Oh~" Qu Shiyao dragged out the words, then began to talk nonsense with a straight face without changing her expression: "Actually, I already knew who it was. I just wanted to test whether your intelligence-gathering ability had deteriorated."
"Is that so?" Jin Yuxi stared intently into Qu Shiyao's eyes, expressing doubt about what Qu Shiyao had said.
"Yes, of course!" Qu Shiyao stared at Jin Yuxi with her sincere eyes wide open.
Just as the system was secretly excitedly picking up the camera, thinking that they were about to kiss each other while looking at each other,
Jin Yuxi was the first to give in. Rubbing her sore eyes, she muttered, "Shiyao, you... you're really something." At this moment, her understanding of Qu Shiyao reached a new level.
I just don't know why her group of girlfriends on the 8th floor get along so well with her, and even think that Shiyao is an innocent person, so they specially asked her to take care of her.
It was obvious that she felt it was more reasonable for Qu Shiyao to take care of her.
Qu Shiyao blinked naturally, revealing a victorious smile, without feeling any soreness from not blinking for a long time.
【Host! You're so childish!】The system rolled its eyes in exasperation, expressing its disgust at Qu Shiyao's behavior.
Qu Shiyao was in a great mood and ignored the system's outrageous words.
She placed her bag on her workstation, sat down in her chair, and slid to a precise stop right in front of Lin Weiwei.
This action startled Wang Qian, who reflexively took a half-step back, demonstrating the extent of Qu Shiyao's psychological trauma from her previous review of colored contact lenses.
"Senior Lin~" Qu Shiyao rested her elbow on Lin Weiwei's desk and looked at her with a grin: "Can you tell me what happened last night?"
Zhang Li and the others looked at Qu Shiyao with twitching lips. It was one thing to watch the show, but to actually join in and listen to the jokes of the person involved? Weren't they afraid of getting a sack over their head in the middle of the night?
Lin Weiwei turned ashen with anger upon hearing this, her eyes flashing with daggers.
The system now believes that if looks could kill, the host would have died eight hundred times over.
Qu Shiyao remained unmoved, her fingertips dancing lightly across the phone screen: "Oh dear, I heard you transformed into a human wine barrel last night to take a bullet for President Si. I'm a man of principle—"
She paused deliberately, admiring Lin Weiwei's ashen face, "I just negotiated a sum of money with President Si for emotional distress, the amount of which will satisfy you."
"Ding-dong!" The transfer notification sound rang.
Lin Weiwei picked up her phone and glanced at the screen. The ferocious anger on her face froze instantly, then relaxed, giving a live demonstration of how a person's mood can change at any time.
Wang Qian, who was standing next to her, looked down and gasped, her eyes almost popping out of their sockets.
Other spectators, noticing the changes in their expressions, leaned forward, but Lin Weiwei had already turned off her screen and couldn't see anything.
"Hmph!" Lin Weiwei forcibly suppressed the wildly upturned corners of her mouth, and dramatically turned her head away. "Don't think that this little bit of stinking money can make up for my shattered dignity!"
"Alright," Qu Shiyao said, making a move to get up, but then added regretfully, "I'll ask Sister Zhang Li and the others about the next banquet slots..."
"Wait!" Lin Weiwei grabbed her wrist, speaking rapidly, "What is this mere Miss Su! She's not worthy of making me angry!"
The speed at which she changed her expression was so fast that Zhang Li, who was in the corner, almost broke the pen in her hand.
So how much did they actually receive? Enough to turn that crazy woman Lin Weiwei into a docile lamb in an instant?
Lin Weiwei gulped down a large mouthful of ice water to suppress her surging anger: "Everything was normal at first. Mr. Si and I were just going around socializing, clinking glasses, smiling, and talking nonsense. But then Su Wanwan—"
She enunciated her name with a sharp, grating tone, "She appeared and immediately cut herself between me and President Si!"
She began to imitate Su Wanwan's sweet, coquettish tone: "Brother Cheng~ How can you let your assistant drink on this kind of occasion? It's so impolite!"
At this point, she slammed her hand on the table, "How dare they say that it's shameful for me to wear such outdated makeup!"
“She’s not wrong!” Qu Shiyao stroked her chin, nodding in agreement, and pointed at Lin Weiwei.
"Didn't I comment on your makeup before? You just moved on without making any improvements?"
"Whose side are you on?" Lin Weiwei shouted at Qu Shiyao, her eyes red.
Seeing that Lin Weiwei was about to explode, Qu Shiyao immediately slid down to her knees and admitted her mistake, her attitude extremely sincere: "It's my fault, it's my fault! Please continue! Su Wanwan deserves to die!"
Lin Weiwei glared at her fiercely, then continued, "What's even more infuriating is that she looked me up and down and said in a voice loud enough for everyone to hear, 'This brand is selective; what you're wearing... looks like cheap knock-offs!'"
"Huh?" Qu Shiyao interrupted her again, looking down thoughtfully and saying, "You seem to have said the same thing to me back then."
Lin Weiwei's momentum faltered at this interruption, her chest heaved violently, the world spun around her, and her vision went black.
She felt that if she continued talking, she wouldn't just be furious at the eldest daughter of the Su family, but would be driven to her death by that bitch Qu Shiyao.
Are we talking about the past now? Don't you have any common sense at all?!
Seeing this scene, the system felt a pang of sympathy for Lin Weiwei. It silently took out a handkerchief, wiped away imaginary tears, and sighed.
Sigh, that's how it's always been. I guess I'm one of those people who have a successor.
Lin Weiwei took a deep breath, trying her best not to kill the woman in front of her: "Anyway, no matter what, that woman better not be in the same room with me again, or I'll run into her—!"
"What happened when you met her?" Qu Shiyao's eyes lit up as she pressed on, her tone even revealing a hint of excitement.
Lin Weiwei was completely stumped. What else could she do?
She couldn't compete in terms of power; she had no money or influence, she was just a nobody.
In terms of knowledge, she doesn't seem to be able to beat me. I heard that Miss Su studied abroad before.
In terms of her relationship with President Si, she was just a junior assistant, while the eldest daughter of the Su family was very likely to marry President Si and become Mrs. Si.
She opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a word for a long time. Her eyes stared blankly at the ceiling, and she exuded an aura of despair and hopelessness.
Qu Shiyao sighed and reached out to pat Lin Weiwei's shoulder with pity: "Try to think positively. At least you're close to President Si now."
Then she kicked off and slid back to her workstation while sitting in the chair.
The system sighed along with Qu Shiyao: [Poor Senior Lin, according to the outline, that Miss Su will soon be parachuted in here through connections.]
"So here's the question." As soon as Qu Shiyao arrived at her seat, she opened the computer game, entered the interface, and selected a character.
"Before Miss Su arrives, who among us will be leaving?"
She glanced around the office—Jin Yuxi, munching on melon seeds with a gleeful expression; Zhang Li, eavesdropping with her ears perked up; Sun Mei, pretending to work with her head down; Lin Weiwei, still emitting black smoke; and Wang Qian, still comforting Lin Weiwei.
The system was taken aback by the question, then asked in confusion: "Couldn't it be that no one left, but Miss Su just joined our family? There should be 7 people..."
Qu Shiyao directly interrupted the system's baseless conjecture, saying, "First of all, the office can only accommodate 6 people at most. If there are 7 people, it's too much. Given the young lady's temperament, would she condescend to come to such a crowded place?"
"Secondly, even if there are no vacancies for the assistant position, if the young lady were to be parachuted in, she should be parachuted in for the secretary position. Wouldn't that be closer to the CEO? Why go to the trouble of going to the assistant position?"
The system nodded and opened the novel's plot to take a look. It had now reached level 2, meaning they could no longer only see the plot of the day, but also the development of the next three chapters.
However, those three chapters were just ordinary plots: the original owner was harassed by the group of assistants, and then she fought back. There was no mention of anyone leaving, so it's probably not a recent plot.
The plot has been largely altered by the host, and the outline doesn't specify who leaves.
The system looked blankly at the people in the assistant's office, then turned to look at the host who had already entered the game and was clearly not concerned about the matter.
So, who is the one who left?