Quick Transmigration: The Villain is Destiny, the Protagonist Takes a Backseat

"So how are you going to deal with this?"

"Let's see what they want. The Bo family is nothing; the Ji family is nothing to them."

Ji Qiuzhe's words were arrogant, but he certainly had the right to be arrogant.

The Ji family is a century-old family with a very solid foundation dating back to the Republic of China era. Later, it experienced the baptism of war and encountered some twists and turns.

In those turbulent times, although they experienced a period of decline, they were not defeated. Instead, they continued to flourish under the leadership of their grandfather, Ji Qiuzhe, and have now become one of the top wealthy families in Kyoto.

The current head of the Ji family is Ji's father. Originally, Ji Qiuzhe should have gone to work for his family's company after graduation.

However, the original owner wanted to make a name for himself. He founded an IT company while in college, and now at only 27 years old, the company has successfully gone public, with a very promising future.

If she hadn't been involved with thin sugar cubes, she would have been a true winner in life.

The Ji family seems to have money-making skills flowing in their veins.

The old man had many children and grandchildren, all of whom were quite capable. Whether they inherited the family business or went out to make a living, they all did very well.

The most important reason why the younger generation is so successful is that the old man had very strict family rules. He was devoted to his wife when he was young and never messed around. He also never allowed the younger generation in his family to misbehave. All the children were born to his first wife, so they naturally got along well.

"Oh, right, Uncle Liu will be coming over later. He's an elder of the family and watched me grow up. With him in charge, we don't have to worry about any more troublemakers bothering us." Ji Qiuzhe kissed Bo Yuwu's slender white fingers.

His fingertips were not delicate; instead, they had a thin layer of calluses, which Ji Qiuzhe cherished.

Bo Yuwu asked worriedly, "Then he..."

Ji Qiuzhe understood his concerns. "Don't worry, I told my family when I first fell in love with you. My parents both like you very much."

"Really?"

Bo Yuwu breathed a sigh of relief, then asked in surprise, "When did you...?"

Ji Qiuzhe thought for a moment, "Very early."

Actually, the morning after Ji Qiuzhe first brought Bo Yuwu home for the night, he woke up and remembered the dream he had the night before. Overwhelmed with excitement, he called and bothered the original owner's parents early in the morning.

After all, they were relatives of this body, so Ji Qiuzhe had no psychological burden.

The two middle-aged elders, who already had trouble sleeping, were forcibly woken up. They were both startled awake when they heard that their son had changed his affections. After confirming the situation several times, they calmly asked him to take the person home to meet them.

Upon learning that Ji Qiuzhe hadn't even started pursuing her yet, she was so angry that she immediately hung up the phone.

"You brat, you haven't even won her over yet and you're already telling us what you're doing? You've made us wait in vain!"

Bo Yuwu was a little moved after listening to this.

He felt he had become particularly sentimental. He used to be able to remain calm no matter what happened, but now he would cry at the drop of a hat.

Ji Qiuzhe certainly couldn't bear to see him cry, so he changed the subject: "Do you have any ideas on how to handle the Bo family's matter?"

Bo Yuwu understood that Ji Qiuzhe was giving him a chance to get revenge, but he believed that Ji Qiuzhe could handle it for him, so he said, "Anything is fine."

"I'll deal with it when Uncle Liu arrives. I'll definitely get revenge for you," Ji Qiuzhe said with a smile.

A light drizzle nodded, a strange sense of anticipation creeping in.

Lunch was a meal prepared by the family chef, who cooked a very light meal because Bo Yuwu was injured.

However, the chef was skilled and had gotten to know Bo Yuwu's preferences well over the past few days, so he made all the dishes that Bo Yuwu loved. Bo Yuwu couldn't help but eat an extra half bowl of rice.

Ji Qiuzhe saw this and smiled expectantly, thinking that she would soon have a chubby and adorable boyfriend.

Bo Yuwu mistakenly thought he was mocking her for eating too much, and glared at him resentfully.

Ji Qiuzhe coaxed him for a long time until he took him to school in the afternoon and they parted ways at the school gate.

"Be a good student and wait for me to pick you up."

He helped Bo Yuwu put on her sun hat, then zipped up her sun-protective clothing. Looking at her boyfriend, whose face was only partially visible, she felt an increasing liking for him and wanted to kiss him…

He originally wanted to take her directly to the classroom, but Bo Yuwu was too embarrassed. Fortunately, Yu Boyang volunteered to send a message to help.

Although Ji Qiuzhe was not very happy, he wouldn't be jealous for no reason. Even though he was unwilling, he still chose to agree.

Bo Yuwu is a bit withdrawn, and he hopes to make some good friends at school.

"Hmm." Bo Yuwu responded, but stood still and showed no intention of leaving.

Ji Qiuzhe reacted for a moment, looking at his slightly pursed lips, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

He lowered his head and quickly kissed Bo Yuwu's cheek. "Go on, sweetie."

A light drizzle touched her face, satisfied.

Not far away, Yu Boyang, who was about to call for help, was stunned.

It wasn't until Bo Yuwu approached and waved her hand in front of him that he murmured as if waking from a dream, "My goodness, these two brothers have such a good relationship."

The voice was very soft, but Bo Yuwu heard it and solemnly explained, "We're not brothers."

"Huh?" Yu Boyang blinked his big eyes in surprise. "Isn't he your older brother?"

Bo Yuwu didn't understand. "Why do you think that?"

Yu Boyang said matter-of-factly, "I remember you have an older brother who is six years older than you named Bo Shinian. He has a strong aura and seems to fit the description."

When Bo Shinian was mentioned, Bo Yuwu's face turned cold: "He's not."

Yu Boyang noticed his mood had dropped and was a little confused. "So what's your relationship with him? You're not boyfriend, are you?"

Two adult men kissed on the cheek, then said they weren't family.

Bo Yuwu readily admitted, "He's my boyfriend."

Yu Boyang was completely surprised. He exclaimed, "No way, Bo Yuwu, when did you get a boyfriend? And this domineering CEO type at that? How come I didn't hear a thing about him before?"

When talking about his relationship with Ji Qiuzhe, Bo Yuwu's mood improved a bit, and he smiled and said, "We just confirmed our relationship yesterday."

Yu Boyang was bewildered: "Oh...oh???"

"Alright, let's hurry up, we'll be late."

I always feel a little embarrassed to discuss these things with others.

Yu Boyang's attention was immediately diverted. "Hurry up, hurry up! The first big class today is Professor Zhou's class. If we're late, that old stubborn guy will beat me up."

Although we said we were almost late, there was actually still plenty of time before class started.

When the two successfully arrived at the floor where the class was held, they checked the time after getting off the elevator and found that there were still more than ten minutes before class started.

With plenty of time, the two decided to stroll leisurely.

Before I even reached the classroom door, a group of male students walking towards me blocked my way.

The leader was a handsome young man who seemed to be in a bad mood. His already sharp and handsome face was tense, and he looked like he was about to hit someone.

Behind him followed a male classmate dressed entirely in white, wearing a baseball cap and a mask, so his face was obscured.

As for the others, they looked rather ordinary, and their faces were hard to recognize.

Seeing that the newcomer was hostile, Yu Boyang stepped forward first, shielding the slender Bo Yuwu behind him, and politely said, "Excuse me, please make way, thank you."