Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic One - A Sober Fall

As Yue Wuque recalled the death of his mother when he was young, he said, "My mother also passed away when I was young. She treated me very well when I was a child, and my family was very warm. But one day, everything changed and everything was no longer the same. I..." Yue Wuque's lowered eyelashes concealed his pain. He couldn't continue. This was the first time he had told an outsider about his mother's death.

Tu Mi knew what Yue Wuque meant by "a sudden change"—the incident Lan Yin had told her about Yue Sui killing Lan Zhi. Yue Wuque's heartbroken expression didn't seem feigned; that event must have truly left a deep scar on the young Yue Wuque. Tu Mi then subtly scanned her surroundings. Good, she didn't see Jin Se San, Feng Jia, or Ye Tianzhu. Now it was time for her to take the lead!

Tu Mi rose and sat down beside Yue Wuque without making a sound. There was no seduction, only a soft voice: "A-Yue, those things have nothing to do with you. You are just a child, a simple and innocent child, like a blank sheet of paper. You know nothing. In the end, you even lost your mother." After saying this, Tu Mi deliberately made a sorrowful sound, but in reality, her face was expressionless. Her eyes were fixed on Yue Wuque, looking for any subtle changes in him.

The child, he is still a child, like a blank sheet of paper, knowing nothing... knowing nothing, Yue Wuque murmured to himself. Therefore, the child knows nothing, and no one would associate the child with the dead.

Then, Tu Mi, who had been observing Yue Wuque, saw a strange smile appear on Yue Wuque's lips. Tu Mi was startled, feeling that something secret and terrible had been revealed. Just as he was about to get up and sit back down, he was suddenly grabbed by a cold, inhuman hand. Tu Mi's arm, which was being held by Yue Wuque, trembled violently. Tu Mi looked down at Yue Wuque, then quickly looked away, staring straight ahead without looking at Yue Wuque, and said in a calm voice, "Yue Wuque, why are you holding my wrist?"

The camera zoomed in on Yue Wuque's face, revealing a perfect, doll-like smile on his perfectly sculpted features. This smile was extremely terrifying, which was why Tu Mi quickly looked away after glancing at Yue Wuque – it was indeed a bit frightening.

Yue Wuque's two human eyes, almost like the inanimate, inorganic wooden beads of a doll, were fixed intently on Tu Mi. "Why aren't you comforting me? Why...why..."

Tu Mi's gaze was fixed on the distance. Yue Wuque's voice was faint and mournful, like a call to a soul. Ignoring Yue Wuque, Tu Mi said directly, "Let go!!"

"Tu Mi, look at me, look at me... Did you see it just now, did you see it...?"

As Yue Wuque wished, Tu Mi's gaze fell upon him, and her lifeless eyes met Yue Wuque's inorganic yet subtly aggressive gaze.

"Snapped"

A crisp slapping sound rang out beneath the pavilion.

Tu Mi looked at Yue Wuque's face, which had been slapped, shook her hand, and calmly explained, "Don't be crazy. There are many guests today. Be careful that someone doesn't find out."

Yue Wuque reached out and gently touched the face that Tu Mi had hit. He looked dazed, as if he had been stunned by Tu Mi's blow. Then, Yue Wuque raised his eyes and gently focused his gaze on Tu Mi. He moved his cheek and felt a stinging pain on the side that had been hit, which showed that Tu Mi had used considerable force.

Then, Tu Mi saw Yue Wuque twitch the corner of his mouth, a hint of excitement rising in his eyes. Tu Mi quickly took a step back, moving away from the place as she walked, thinking to herself, "The Yue family's madness is indeed well-deserved."

Watching Tu Mi's retreating figure, Yue Wuque, ignoring the pain in his cheek, slightly raised his lips and chuckled, "Ah~ that felt so good~"

Tu Mi fanned Yue Wuque with a cold expression, so satisfying!

With her medium-length curly hair, wearing an exquisitely patterned formal suit, eyebrows like mountain ridges, lips like blood, and lifeless eyes that never held any resemblance to Yue Wuque, Tu Mi slapped Yue Wuque. Yue Wuque slowly closed his eyes, his body trembling slightly, the trembling gradually increasing in intensity. The image of Tu Mi slapping him replayed in his mind, and he only felt pleasure.

Amidst the banquet crowd, Bai Ling stood still, surveying all directions from her own position. Finally, her gaze settled on the pavilion, her pupils dilated, and she quickly walked towards it. Secretly, she handed a small white bottle to Yue Wuque and whispered, "Young Master Yue, medicine."

Yue Wuque struggled to open his eyes, snatched the medicine bottle from Bai Ling's hand, unscrewed the cap, poured a few pills into his mouth, and swallowed them without drinking any water.

[Emotional fluctuations: Jinse 3+3, total 86]

Fengjia +3, Total: 85

Ye Tianzhu +8, Total: 80

Tu Mi led Lin Lang and Lin Lian among the aristocratic families, where cups clinked and shadows danced.

Under the protection of the Tu family and with the help of that piece of land in the western suburbs, the Lin family's net worth undoubtedly skyrocketed, rising from a mid-level aristocratic family to the upper-middle level. Of course, this net worth only refers to the Lin family's means of production; different levels of aristocratic families have different social circles, and there are different ranks among them. Currently, Tu Mi is guiding the Lin brothers into a circle that matches the Lin family's current status. In fact, even without Tu Mi's guidance, the Lin brothers would have entered their own circle, but it would have taken them considerably longer.

A kind-looking man said to Tu Mi in a loud voice, "Young Master Tu, I've heard so much about you."

When Tu Mi saw the face in front of her, it instantly matched the electronic photo she had seen earlier. She smiled and cupped her hands, saying, "President Li, you are too kind. You have been immersed in the interactions of aristocratic families for many years. Like a fine wine, you become more experienced and wise with age. Although I am a member of the Tu family, I am still a candidate for the Tu family who has not yet been tempered by hardship. There are some things I still need to ask you for advice on."

Tu Mi's meaning was very clear: first, she praised President Li, and then she humbly stated that she had little experience. She repeatedly emphasized that the Tu family said that he was a member of the Tu family and that it was impossible for him to lower his status.

Mr. Li was taken aback for a moment, then his smile deepened. “Who isn’t like this when they’re young? I think Young Master Tu is like an eagle soaring in the sky.”

Tu Mi said politely, "Your young master is meticulous in his actions and has a very pleasing manner. He is definitely not someone to be underestimated."

Upon hearing this, General Manager Li burst into laughter.

Without Tu Mi's prompting, the Lin brothers stepped forward to talk to President Li. They were all people who had risen and fallen among powerful families, so what was there for them to not understand? Tu Mi was just paving the way for the Lin brothers, making their journey easier.