Quick Transmigration: After becoming beautiful, I am numb

Gu Qingcheng turned his hand, and another silver needle appeared between his index and middle fingers.

The end of the silver needle dangled in mid-air.

Mr. Tie's attention was drawn again. She still remembered that before she fell asleep, she saw this needle and seemed to be pricked.

At this moment, Ms. Gu took out the silver needle again to show that she could really help him.

Forgot?

Forget that she is her son's biological mother and her feelings for him?

Mr. Tie's heart felt like it was suddenly pierced by thousands of needles. The pain made her tremble all over, almost suffocating and fainting!

She couldn't bear it.

But, do nothing? Will you continue to tolerate your son's mischief?

Then, marrying the scumbag ex-husband and the mistress, making the mistress’ daughter his daughter-in-law, eating his own food, using his own food, and hanging around in front of him every day, disgusting himself? !

And this matter, once you endure it and give in, it will be a lifelong matter.

She is in her fifties this year, although she was exhausted and suffered from heart disease in her early years.

However, she has money and can have the best medical care. According to the family doctor, she still has more than 20 years of good life.

The first half of my life was already very miserable. Will I still have to suffer in the next twenty years?

She will be suffocated to death!

She doesn't want to die!

Even if you die, you must die in a worthwhile way, not in such a useless way.

Perhaps, what she thought was a sacrifice for her son was just a joke in the eyes of everyone, including her son.

Besides, are you really pampering your son for his own good?

She knew clearly that her ex-husband was a scumbag and that the mistress and her daughter were not good people, yet she allowed her son to get mixed up with them.

Now that her son is under her protection, what will happen to her son when she is angry to death?

Perhaps forgetting is not a bad thing, at least it can help her regain her sanity and handle her relationship with her son more rationally.

After thinking about it for a long time, Mr. Tie finally made up his mind——

"Ms. Gu, please help me!"

"As long as you can help me, just tell me what you need me to do!"

Gu Qingcheng smiled slightly, "Okay, I'll help you!"

"But I don't need you to do anything for me."

Gu Qingcheng was calm and noble, like a god standing in the clouds.

She helped Mr. Tie just out of her identity as a god and to sympathize with the believers.

Faced with Gu Qingcheng like this, Mr. Tie didn't feel that she was showing off at all.

Not to mention that she is playing hard to get and retreating in order to advance.

This is the real God.

Not only is there no need for anything, but more importantly, God is powerful enough and does not need the help of believers at all.

"Ms. Gu, thank you!"

Standing up, Mr. Tie bowed respectfully to Gu Qingcheng.

Gu Qingcheng waved his hand, signaling Mr. Tie to sit back down, and then picked up the silver needle.

Hidden in the depths of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, watching the show and eating melons, I couldn't help but curl my lips: Tsk, Your Majesty has learned to be mysterious.

Return the silver needle!

You can just snap your fingers, okay? !

Gu Qingcheng had no time to deal with the trouble. She mobilized her divine power, and a trace of energy invisible to the naked eye entered Mr. Tie's body as the silver needle penetrated.

Then, some of Mr. Tie's feelings were pulled away.

Just like when Gu Qingcheng was still the executor, every time she ended a task, the system would strip away her emotions about the previous world.

If you get too involved in the drama, it's easy to have a nervous breakdown.

Gu Qingcheng is now a god-level existence, and she can easily detach NPC's emotions.

After such an operation, Mr. Tie still remembered his identity, his son, ex-husband, mistress, etc., as well as all the grudges and entanglements with these people.

But there was no such deep emotion.

She was like a reader who read a novel. In the novel, there was a character (cannon fodder?) who happened to have the same name as herself!

"All right!"

After Gu Qingcheng finished the operation, he took off the silver needle.

Mr. Tie opened her eyes, and there was no longer the seemingly indescribable sadness in her eyes.

The depression lingering around him also dissipated instantly.

Mr. Tie: ...Who am I! Where am I? What am I doing?

After a while, Mr. Tie seemed to remember the beginning of the story——

The frustrated cannon fodder named Mr. Tie couldn't stand his heartless barbecued pork son, so he found Ms. Gu, who had time travel experience and was proficient in acupuncture, for help.

"...Ms. Gu, thank you!"

I thanked you again, but it was not as emotional as before.

At this moment, Mr. Tie is more like the tough-minded Iron Lady that everyone in the business world is familiar with.

calm down!

Wisdom!

Rational to the point of being almost inhumane.

The weakness of the past, the frustration of the past, are all gone.

"Also, even if you don't need it, I will repay you!" I don't know what Ms. Gu needs now, don't be afraid, she will investigate.

As long as you pay attention, you can always detect it and respond to the other party.

Mr. Tie is not a good person who likes to help others, but he is also not an ungrateful wolf.

When others help her, she will repay them.

But if someone hurt her, she would not be beaten passively.

Gu Qingcheng nodded slightly, "You can do whatever you want!"

Just be happy!

When Gu Qingcheng took action, he certainly had a kind heart and loved the world, but he also had a certain agenda.

Even if you are a bastard in the wishing well, don't you need to put some coins in before making a wish?

God also needs incense to offer!

Mr. Tie also nodded and stood up quickly.

She is resolute and decisive, and she kills decisively.

As soon as he walked out of the pavilion, he took out his mobile phone.

"Assistant Zhao? It's me! Stop all Zhuo Tong's cards!"

Zhuo Tong is the name of Mr. Tie's son.

"Notify the legal department of the group to file a lawsuit against Zhuo Mingxuan. The reason for the lawsuit is: illegal occupation of huge assets."

Zhuo Mingxuan is Mr. Tie’s scumbag ex-husband.

The villa Zhuo Mingxuan lives in now and the sports car he drives were all given to his son by Mr. Tie.

The barbecued pork son borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha, and then lent them to his father-in-law and future father-in-law.

Mr. Tie must be fortunate that although these things were given to his son, they were recorded in his name.

In this way, she can now file a lawsuit and pursue recovery.

Otherwise... don't be afraid. In the past, the scoundrels of Zhuo Mingxuan's family were allowed to succeed, but it was just Mr. Tie's "throwing a trap".

Now, the fine porcelain has turned into worthless mud, and there is always a way.

Being able to work from a salesperson to the CEO of a tens of billions group, Mr. Tie is not a Bodhisattva who eats fast and chants Buddha's name.

Mr. Tie is extremely good at many gray methods.

If Zhuo Mingxuan knew the current situation and moved and returned things happily, this matter would be over.

If he doesn't know what's interesting and dares to use tricks, then we really can't blame Mr. Tie for settling old and new accounts together and "paying back" to his ex-husband.

"……Yes!"

On the other end of the phone, Assistant Zhao felt familiar yet unfamiliar with Mr. Tie's instructions.

What is familiar is that Mr. Tie is so crisp and agile when working.

What's strange is that the content of Mr. Tie's instructions seems to have nothing to do with work.

This is all Mr. Tie’s housework.

But Mr. Tie, who has always been wise and calm, feels so powerless and helpless every time he deals with housework.

Sometimes, the tolerance is too much, and even Assistant Zhao and other subordinates can't stand it.

Privately, the subordinates secretly complained——

"Mr. Tie was so wise in his life, why did he give birth to such a stupid son as Mr. Xiao Zhuo?"

"What's stupid? It's obviously bad!"

"Feeling sorry for the scumbag father who cheated on him? Falling in love with his mistress's daughter? And he still resents his own mother who raised him and made his fortune?"

"Tsk, that's why ancient romance novels only have such stupid plots."

"Yes! It's similar to 'You just lost a leg, but what she lost was love'."

"...Having a barbecued pork is better than having a son like President Xiao Zhuo!"

The subordinates despised the scumbag mistress and the barbecued pork son, and also sympathized with Mr. Tie.

Now, Assistant Zhao felt a little unreal when he suddenly heard that Mr. Tie, who was forbearing and giving in, finally stood up.

"Mr. Tie, do you really want to stop Mr. Zhuo's card? Are you going to file a lawsuit against Zhuo Mingxuan?"

Assistant Zhao finally couldn't hold it back and confirmed again in a very unprofessional manner.

"..."

Mr. Tie was silent for a few seconds.

Assistant Zhao: ...I knew that Mr. Tie regretted it!

Alas, it's pity that Mr. Tie, a strong wife of a generation, still fell into the trap of his barbecued pork son.

Just when Assistant Zhao sighed secretly, he heard Mr. Tie's calm and strong voice: "Mr. Xiao Zhuo? There is no Mr. Xiao Zhuo!"

"Assistant Zhao, please pass this on. From today on, Zhuo Tong will be relieved of all duties."

An idiot who can't even see the true colors of her scumbag father, mistress, etc., an airborne dandy, has no qualifications to serve in her group, let alone be a general manager!