Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Boss Pretends to Be Well After He's Gone Mad

Chapter 29 Violent Aesthetics: Yandere Male Ghost Top VS Arrogant, Sharp-tongued, Wealthy Human Bott

The main street of Jiangcheng is bustling, especially the central area, which is lined with high-rise buildings.

Whenever the sunlight shines through, the reflections from the floor-to-ceiling windows of those tall buildings seem to float above the city, creating a mirage-like, dazzlingly luxurious effect.

Jiang Xiyu leaned back slightly in the back seat, pondering how to get rid of Shang Shi, this ancestor.

Because of his reluctant coaxing earlier, Shang Shi was surprisingly quiet the whole way, not only not causing any trouble, but also being very well-behaved.

Shang Shi rested his elbow on the windowsill, his slender fingers supporting his chin, tilting his head and staring intently at Jiang Xiyu, as if he could see a flower bloom on his face.

Just a glimpse of Jiang Xiyu's profile made his heart pound. He was afraid that if he looked at her for too long, Jiang Xiyu would dislike him. He wanted to look away, but he found that he couldn't do it at all. So he stopped struggling and just stared at Jiang Xiyu openly.

Jiang Xiyu kept a straight face, and under his gaze, she felt unnatural, as if ants were crawling on her face.

After a long silence, he clicked his tongue impatiently and asked, "How much longer are you going to stare at me like that?"

Shang Shi's gaze lingered on Jiang Xiyu with a hint of longing, and he praised her without reservation: "Brother, you may not know this, but this burgundy color really makes you look super sexy."

Jiang Xiyu probably didn't know how well bright colors suited him.

Her figure was already very sexy, and the burgundy shirt fit her perfectly, covering her chest and abdominal muscles. Occasionally, a little bit of skin would be exposed due to the tension, but it would appear as white as pearls. The collision of beauty and strength could easily arouse certain chemical reactions in people, both physiologically and psychologically.

If you always dress like that, it's hard not to get hooked.

Shang Shi thought to himself.

"..."

Jiang Xiyu turned her head away, a hint of speechlessness in her smile.

He thought he should learn to adapt and ignore such words, because Shang Shi always had all sorts of tricks up his sleeve, so pretending to be deaf was the best way. But Jiang Xiyu couldn't help himself and finally slowly asked the question that was on his mind.

"Shang Shi, I actually have serious doubts about whether you really meant it when you said you owed me nothing that day."

Shang Shi: "?"

He remained silent for a while, and Jiang Xiyu speculated again: "Maybe you're just using a more disgusting way to get back at me, and all this is just because of you, those so-called perverse tastes?"

The voice was low and cold, tinged with displeasure.

Shang Shi met Jiang Xiyu's gaze with a puzzled look, pursed his lips, and his eyes gradually became strange. His confused expression seemed to be saying: Was my confession not obvious enough?

Ah, what a predicament.

I've been openly flaunting my love for you, practically kicking down the door, and you're behind that door, thinking I'm trying to get revenge?

We kissed!

It was a mouth-to-mouth kiss!

What enemy would kiss?

Shang Shi: ? ? ?

He opened his lips, determined to risk being kicked off the bus, and confessed his feelings one more time.

Just then, the silence of the room was broken by the sudden vibration of a cell phone.

Jiang Xiyu took it out, looked at the notes displayed on it, and frowned.

His finger hovered, not in a hurry to take it, but instead he looked up and glanced at Shang Shi, shaking his head slightly to signal him not to speak.

Then, Jiang Xiyu answered the phone and put it to her ear.

The butler's polite voice came through, and he said briefly, "Young Master, the Master is looking for you."

Jiang Xiyu hummed in agreement.

After waiting for about ten seconds, the phone was picked up again.

When the old man's voice came through, it had a heavy, metallic feel to it.

"Let's do things your way this time. I've already brought everyone back."

Jiang Xiyu replied with a curt "thank you" without any emotion.

Jiang Xiyu took the lead in suppressing the attack and even suggested to the old man that they remove the informants.

Later, the old man thought that those spies were indeed interfering in Jiang Xiyu's life, and since he was currently cultivating a relationship with the Qin family, it was a harmless matter, so the old man went along with Jiang Xiyu's wishes.

Having been in a high position for a long time, Jiang Xiyu knew how controlling the old man was. Rather than being questioned by him after he found out, she preferred to speak up on her own initiative.

The old man has always been arrogant and has no doubt about what he controls, so Jiang Xiyu's straightforward honesty makes him even more satisfied.

Because he always believed that a child who had lived under his control for over twenty years should know what he should and shouldn't do. He was certain that Jiang Xiyu would not do anything against his will, so he was not intolerant when the child occasionally did something harmless.

Of course, he called this time for other reasons as well.

As Jiang Xiyu listened, a subtle emotion flickered in his eyes. His fingers tapped rhythmically on the central armrest, occasionally responding to what the old man was saying.

The next moment, Jiang Xiyu felt a slight noise coming from beside the car seat, and her fingertips stopped. She quickly glanced over in the corner of her eye.

Then Shang Shi leaned closer.

His hand rested on the armrest, their arms almost touching, and through their clothes, they could even feel the heat emanating from each other's skin.

Jiang Xiyu glared at him, then subtly withdrew her hand. Her icy lips parted slightly, and in a whisper that only the two of them could hear, she gave a silent warning: "Don't move."

Shang Shi was actually not very satisfied with this distance, but the central armrest in the car prevented him from getting any closer to Jiang Xiyu.

But he was determined to clear up the beautiful misunderstanding that Jiang Xiyu had just mentioned, so he boldly reached out and tried to reach Jiang Xiyu's arm.

Jiang Xiyu narrowed her eyes slightly and leaned closer to the car door.

The merchant refused to give up.

Jiang Xiyu was really afraid that Shang Shi would do something that the old man would hear, so she slapped him.

The "snap" sounded quite abrupt in the quiet carriage.

For some reason, the old man's voice suddenly stopped on the phone.

Because Jiang Xiyu accidentally pressed the speakerphone button, the old man's voice was suddenly amplified and echoed in the car the next second.

"I've discussed the engagement with the Qin family, and we'll proceed as you suggested, holding it three months from now."

The air inside the car seemed to freeze for a moment.

Because Jiang Xiyu didn't reply, the old man naturally heard the commotion. He clearly sensed that there was someone next to Jiang Xiyu, so his tone was serious and subtly oppressive: "That omega next to you? You should know your place."

Jiang Xiyu was stunned for a moment, then realized that the old man was probably referring to Shang Shi, before responding indifferently and turning off the speakerphone.

The old man's final instruction was: "When you have time, bring him back to the main house for dinner."

This sentence, besides its usual coldness, also carries other emotions; perhaps it is a kind of care from an elder.

That "he" refers, of course, to Qin Muyuan.

Jiang Xiyu remained unmoved by the old man's concern, merely giving a perfunctory reply. Only after the old man hung up did she put away her phone expressionlessly.

For some reason, after the old man said the word "engagement," his subconscious reaction was to go see Shang Shi.

Unexpectedly, Shang Shi just listened obediently. When Jiang Xiyu looked over, the curve of his lips deepened, but his tightly pursed lips revealed his inner turmoil. Even his smile was deliberately stiff.

The chill in Shang Shi's eyes grew stronger, and he didn't even notice that Jiang Xiyu's gaze was fixed on him.

He tried hard to suppress his agitation and make sure that his expression was normal in front of Jiang Xiyu. However, the voices around him gradually faded away like the tide, leaving only those two sentences echoing in his mind.

The omega beside Jiang Xiyu?

Omega... Is it Qin Muyuan?

Are they really getting engaged in three months?

Haha, I want to laugh, but I can't.

Shang Shi patted his pockets, wanting to take out some candy to calm himself down, but found he didn't have any.

As I looked down, I found a piece of candy being offered to me.

Shang Shi was stunned.

Jiang Xiyu stared at him quietly for a while, then raised her hand to indicate that he should take it.

Shang Shi then came to his senses and took it, his expression somewhat unnatural.

He felt something biting and gnawing at his flesh, making his world-weary emotions almost unbearable. In an instant, his pupils trembled, and his eyes became empty and eerie.

"Knock knock."

The handrail was struck twice.

Shang Shi bit the candy hard with his sharp teeth, quickly suppressing his emotions. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiyu.

"What's wrong, brother?"

His voice was slightly hoarse.

Jiang Xiyu almost wanted to say, "You couldn't hide your expression just now."

After a long while, he finally let out a very soft sigh.

Then 00 looked into Jiang Xiyu's mind and saw that his face, which was always cold and aloof towards Shang Shi, had surprisingly revealed a gentle smile. The gentle curve of his lips was slightly awkward, but it still looked very captivating.

Jiang Xiyu softened her tone noticeably, changing the subject and saying to Shang Shi, "Are you hungry? I'll take you to eat. What would you like to eat?"

Everyone was stunned.

It was rare to see Jiang Xiyu act so proactively and gently. Shang Shi's eyes widened, and he immediately forgot his earlier displeasure, appearing completely at her mercy.

He smiled and took Jiang Xiyu's hand.

Jiang Xiyu resisted the urge to pull her hand away, and instead of refusing, asked again, "What do you want to eat?"

Seeing that he didn't dodge, Shang Shi smiled and remained silent for a moment before whispering, "Brother, I'm fine with anything."

"But it would be even better if I could eat Auntie's cooking."

He playfully shook Jiang Xiyu's arm, his words carrying a hidden meaning.

Jiang Xiyu understood perfectly well.

Well, so you're up to your old tricks about going back to my house again.