Reborn in the Entertainment Industry: Second Life

"That's because your security is the problem."

Bo Bing quickly shifted the blame, and He Jinlan and Li Ling's faces immediately darkened.

Undoubtedly, Li Ling is the central controller, and He Jinlan is the security assistant. Bo Bing's words are a blatant slap in their face, but they have no words to refute him, after all, this guy is an exception.

Scary guy.

Non-human.

"Hmm, I'm curious too. So, if it's inconvenient to tell them, could you tell me secretly?" Yin Su smiled, leaned down to the young man, and gently mouthed words to him, "Godfather?"

The young man was still grumbling to himself, as if he wasn't one of them.

Yin Su was there to attend an event today, and almost every strand of her hair had been styled by a stylist. She was surrounded by a gentle yet aloof camellia scent, and her shirt collar was slightly unbuttoned, allowing her body heat to gently release the fragrance.

It has a light, non-irritating fragrance that makes you feel at ease.

【Feixia】Start.

The young man looked up and saw a handsome man smiling at him. Before he knew it, his passive skill had caught him completely off guard.

"Stay away, don't get so close, the perfume is too strong."

This was obviously an excuse. Bo Bing turned her face away, waiting for the skill to wear off.

Yin Su blinked, looking at the young man in front of him who was pressing his shoulder hard and pulling away from him, feeling very aggrieved.

Is the perfume very strong?

The godfather himself couldn't see that his ears were so red. Yin Su gently curled his lips. He blushed easily. It shouldn't be a problem with the perfume, right?

He's a hypocrite, kind of cute.

“No,” Sun Qiuping answered honestly. This was his homework. “This is a perfume recommended by your stylist, Louis. He has always been very knowledgeable about this and would never choose a pungent perfume for you.”

These perfumes are also carefully chosen; Louise would never choose an unsuitable perfume for such an occasion.

probably not.

Thin ice felt a little itchy.

"You can all rest now," Yin Su stood up and sighed. "Thank you for your help today. There's nothing to do tomorrow, so you can all take a day off and relax."

This means they're telling you to leave.

The four of them understood perfectly well what their boss meant. It seemed that the boss didn't want to delve deeper, or perhaps there was some unspeakable secret involved that he couldn't reveal in front of them.

He Jinlan knew that Bo Bing had warned the boss of Country S in the Northwest. The boss had also said that the young man had some shady dealings and told him not to act rashly, lest the other party discover that he was investigating him.

He Jinlan didn't believe it before, but now she does.

The young man couldn't have found out that the boss was at Senhua Building by contacting the boss himself; someone must have leaked the boss's whereabouts, and this information was discovered by the other party even when the boss decided to do so on a whim.

A guy with connections and influence.

He Jinlan frowned, remaining vigilant. This guy seemed ordinary, but his terrifying skills, his impeccable background that seemed out of place with his persona, his inexplicable power, and his relationship with Yin Su... all of these proved that he was a troublesome person.

The young master seemed to trust the young man's attitude quite a bit. No, it wouldn't be right to say he trusted him, He Jinlan thought. No one could get into the undercurrent between the two of them, yet they were strangely at odds.

Hopefully, the other party didn't come with ulterior motives towards the young master.

otherwise......

He Jinlan didn't think any further.

Li Ling had been thinking about whether he should ask someone to prepare a guest room for Bo Bing, but seeing the situation, he subtly reminded his superior.

“The doctor just said that the young man’s wound cannot get wet recently, otherwise repeated ruptures and infections will have a great impact on his entire left arm,” Li Ling said, looking at Yin Su. “He has a lot of bleeding points and cannot withstand strenuous exercise. If he still wants to regain his shoulder, it is best for him to rest in bed for the time being.”

Yin Su's expression darkened.

The squinty-eyed butler suddenly remembered something Xiao Peilin had once said—the boss seemed to really want to be the "savior" of the youth.

That's too cunning.

"Good luck, buddy," Li Ling thought to himself, wiping the sweat from his brow. He hoped his twisted boss wouldn't intentionally incapacitate him.

"What are you thinking about?"

Yin Su smiled, then put on his mask of composure again. "In your hearts, am I the kind of person who treats the wounded like that?"

"Haha."

"That's true," Li Ling thought to himself, adjusting his monocle.

“He doesn’t sleep well,” Yin Su said softly. “Go and have someone heat up a cup of milk to help him sleep, and bring it directly to my room.”

Li Ling agreed and went downstairs.

— Sleep-inducing milk, a shared room, and the boss's usual cunning smile used to deceive the outside world.

The housekeeper felt like he could read his boss's mind.

Li Ling stopped the attendant who was about to go upstairs and dropped a herbal calming pill into the milk.

"Butler Li, this..."

The attendant looked troubled.

"Stay calm, this is what the boss wants."

Bo Bing was busy condemning Alpha for his unwavering decision to award [Feixia], ignoring the incessant chatter from the other side. She only poked her head out after Butler Li came downstairs and asked, "Are you going to sleep?"

"Hmm," Yin Su sat down next to him, resisting the urge to pat the young man's head. "Go sleep in your room upstairs. Should I help my godfather there?"

"I'm fine sleeping here."

“The window is broken, and I’m afraid my godfather will catch a cold from the wind,” Yin Su squatted down. “Come up, I’ll help my godfather rinse his hair and then dry it, otherwise he’ll get a migraine if he sleeps with wet hair.”

"Well, thank you for your help?"

The young man found it hard to sleep directly after getting soaked in the rain, and washing his hair seemed like a hassle. It would be nice to have someone help him. "Can I rinse myself off first? It'll be quick."

“Okay,” Yin Su felt a little pleased. His godfather was discussing things with him. “I can also help him out.”

"It's alright, I know my own wounds," the young man yawned and followed Yin Su upstairs. "I just felt a little strange asking you for help."

"My godfather is overthinking it."

Surprisingly, Yin Su didn't refute him. He simply wrapped the clothes in plastic wrap and adjusted the water temperature. "I've put your clothes on the shelf. Call me if you need any help."

Thin ice was rinsed very quickly, and when she came out, she not only had clean clothes that had been scented with flowers, but also a glass of warm milk handed to her by a handsome guy.

"This milk helps you sleep and calms your nerves. Remember to brush your teeth after you finish drinking it, Godfather."

Yin Su had just finished showering and was drying his hair when he reminded the young man to drink milk.

"Okay."

Bo Bing didn't pay any attention, casually picked up the drink and finished brushing her teeth. She then lay down on the shampoo chair next to the bathroom and waited for the man not far away to finish drying his hair.

The quiet white noise of the hairdryer seems somewhat hypnotic.

It also gives people peace of mind.

Bo Bing closed her eyes, lost in thought.

—Hmm? The scent really does smell nice.

sleepy.

"Adoptive father?"

Yin Su looked at the young man lying on the soft chair, gently tidied his hair, carried him to his soft nest, and turned off the small light.

"Thank you for coming," Yin Su said, avoiding the other's wound, and contentedly wrapped his arm around the other's wrist, gently and tenderly placing a kiss on the young man's right wrist.

His voice was very soft, "Good night."

What mischievous thoughts does the little wolf have?

He just hoped that his godfather could sleep peacefully beside him.

Yin Su closed his eyes with satisfaction.

That's it.