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

At his agent's prompting, Jiang Xiyu politely shook hands with the executive who had called him over and offered him a toast.

Those who knew who he was gave him opportunities as much as possible, introducing him to people around them.

Those people in that position are all shrewd and calculating.

Jiang Xiyu also behaved humbly and politely. Later, when he saw that one of the investors' glasses was empty, he took the initiative to smile and pour them more wine.

Jiang Xiyu didn't care that they were taking pictures with their phones.

This not only satisfies their vanity but also leaves a good impression on them.

While it's impossible to squeeze into the social circles of the wealthy, being able to appear in other ways is also a skill in itself.

The only person you shouldn't pour wine for is the one sitting in the head seat.

From beginning to end, the man's gaze never wavered for a moment. He seemed to possess an inexplicable calm and aloof aura, isolating him from all the noise of the banquet hall.

Jiang Xiyu had no intention of going over to pour the wine, but she couldn't help but glance at it a few more times.

After seeing the man move slightly, he stopped looking and focused on standing aside.

He doesn't talk much, and he always smiles politely at everyone. Occasionally, when someone asks him a question, he will bend down to listen, neither humble nor arrogant, and he doesn't try to introduce himself too much.

This level of satisfaction pleased everyone at the table.

In particular, jewelry paired with a beautiful woman is an extremely pleasing sight.

Just like the flowers placed on the main table, the way others unconsciously admire them can ease the tension caused by a certain distinguished guest.

Once he calmed down, one of the bigwigs smiled and praised him, saying, "Don't just keep pouring for us."

He glanced at the person in the main seat and gestured for Jiang Xiyu to go and pour a glass.

The big shots all turned their attention to him, and Jiang Xiyu's fingers, which were holding the wine bottle, curled up slightly.

Instead of walking directly over, he started refilling the drinks from the side. Just as he was about to approach the head of the table, a man in a suit, who looked like a secretary, walked up to him.

He bent down as if to say something, and the man happened to turn his head towards him.

The banquet lights were not overly dazzling, but they were bright and sparkling, reflecting off something and creating subtle shadows.

The man's brows furrowed slightly, and he casually raised his eyes, only to find that what caught his eye was the shimmering light reflected from the jewelry watch on the young man's wrist.

The shimmering luster of the wine complemented the brilliance of the wrist, making the hands supporting the bottle appear slender and distinct, their whiteness resembling a layer of fresh snow.

However, after a brief glance, he seemed to look away as if he had never seen anything.

His secretary whispered something to him, and then he stood up.

Seeing that he was about to leave, the people at the table quickly stood up and asked, "Is Mr. Shen leaving?"

The secretary politely replied to everyone.

Jiang Xiyu lightly tapped the bottle with her fingertip and narrowed her eyes.

Only after he left did the entire banquet hall seem to be able to breathe again.

After the atmosphere became lively, Jiang Xiyu made an excuse to leave temporarily.

He took out his phone to call Shen Xiushu, but the line was constantly busy.

He tried it once and didn't want to play anymore. On his way back, he unexpectedly saw a figure that should have left under the eaves.

Because she is not sensitive to faces, Jiang Xiyu pays extra attention to other people's clothing.

He recognized him almost immediately, paused for a moment, and then stopped rushing back.

The venue for the banquet was originally a consulate, so the buildings here are exceptionally magnificent and grand.

The man stood there, his noble and upright figure blending into the building, as magnificent as an oil painting from the last century.

He was holding up his hand to listen to the phone, and a long sandalwood bracelet was slightly visible between his wrist bones.

On the other end of the phone, Shen Xiushu called to inquire after hearing that he had attended the banquet.

"Did Uncle personally pick this out for Grandma?"

The man gave an ambiguous "hmm".

The person on the other end of the phone chuckled, as if remarking with emotion, "Grandma still loves these sparkly things the most."

Actually, the brand would send anything the Shen family wanted directly. However, coming in person to choose it was also a way for him, as the younger uncle, to show his care as a son. After all, since his father passed away, his grandmother had finally had a child in her later years, and everyone in the family valued him, the younger uncle, the most.

Shen Xiushu and he had a decent relationship; at least his uncle had mentored him in many things.

"Grandma's birthday is coming up soon, and since my uncle gave her this, I can only think of other ways to please her."

"……Um."

Shen Xiushu was used to him being quiet, and then suddenly started talking about other things.

The surroundings were quiet, and the bodyguards stood guard outside the corridor with their backs to the man, not daring to hear the conversation.

Therefore, when Jiang Xiyu walked out from behind the man, no one noticed and no one stopped her.

His steps were light and slow, like a cat that had suddenly wandered into a man's cold and aloof territory, walking towards the person he had chosen and felt he could be intimate with.

Shen Xiushu has been very busy these past few days and hasn't visited him much.

Just then, Jiang Xiyu found the resources she wanted. Seeing 'him' here and noticing that there were no outsiders besides the bodyguards, she decided to go and say hello.

The man keenly sensed someone approaching from behind, and he subtly turned his body slightly, seemingly unintentionally, while still on the phone.

When their eyes met, Jiang Xiyu paused for a moment, then obediently stopped in her tracks.

As he got closer, he seemed to catch a faint scent from the other person. He couldn't tell what it was, but he felt that the scent was light and mild.

It was much lighter than before, and combined with the man's demeanor and refinement, it made him even more pleasing to the eye.

It's only been a few days, but 'Shen Xiushu' looks even more composed.

Jiang Xiyu thought to herself, and then she closed the distance between them a little more.

Shen Jingtan frowned almost imperceptibly as she watched his movements.

He hadn't looked at this person at the banquet earlier, but noticed his jewelry because of the light reflected off it.

Shen Jingtan generally doesn't spare her attention for people or things she's not interested in.

But now that the person is right in front of him, it's as if someone is presenting something to him, forcing him to finally pay attention.

There are so many beautiful faces out there, even if this young man's appearance is rare.

Shen Jingtan lowered her eyes and only glanced at her from her high position.

When Jiang Xiyu saw him looking at her, she instantly gave a docile yet slightly shy smile and said softly, "I haven't seen you for several days. I didn't expect you to actually come today. I've missed you so much..."

The young man's admiring gaze revealed affection and natural intimacy, and his voice was as soft and gentle as a lover's whisper.

When the news reached the bodyguards, they almost immediately wanted to come and fetch someone.

However, since Mr. Shen did not give any indication, they could not go over without permission and could only stay stiffly in place.

Shen Jingtan was unusually surprised for a moment, as if she had never experienced such a straightforward opening.

A few seconds later, he realized what was happening, and his expression suddenly darkened, a hint of coldness rising in his eyes, though he didn't show it on his face.

Few people could get close to him like this. Even those who came to chat were very respectful and knew how to maintain proper boundaries.

For someone like Shen Jingtan, being stared at during the banquet was already quite impolite, let alone now, with the other party saying things to him that sounded like flirting.

Jiang Xiyu's cognitive impairment made him somewhat unable to grasp the emotions of the person in front of him.

However, Shen Xiushu liked his obedient appearance the most.

Whenever he spoke like that, 'Shen Xiushu' would grant his request.

So, Jiang Xiyu said softly, shyly and somewhat embarrassed, "I really miss you."

"Come to my place tonight?"

"Is it alright, Ashu..."