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

At 10:30 p.m., the two had drunk some wine, and their conversation seemed to be coming to an end.

Mike, feeling the effects of the alcohol, called the foreign woman back.

Shen Jingtan had seen far too many extravagant scenes in the arena of power. He leaned back on the sofa, seemingly slightly intoxicated.

He watched as Mike kissed the woman passionately, seemingly oblivious to everyone else, before finally grabbing his coat and getting up expressionlessly.

His secretary was waiting for him outside. When she saw him come out looking a little drunk, she quickly opened the car door and helped him inside.

A light snow began to fall in Mirage at night, and the wind howled fiercely in the middle of the night.

Shen Jingtan drank something to sober up but didn't sleep very deeply. When she woke up, it was still early morning.

He couldn't fall asleep. He sat on the sofa in front of the French windows for a long time, lost in thought, before realizing that he had been dreaming.

Shen Jingtan rarely dreams; at least, she doesn't dream about people easily.

He doesn't have strong desires; at least at his age, he's calm and indifferent to everything.

Perhaps because he had seen too many different kinds of love and romance when he was young, he became even more weary of it as he grew older.

But tonight, he had a rare dream...

After a while, Shen Jingtan got up and went to the study.

He sat alone in front of the tea table, looking at the flower branches outside the window that were covered with a little snow. He rubbed the things in his hands with his fingertips, and suddenly a crisp "ding" broke the silence, and the flower branches outside were also blown about by the wind.

……

At the end of December, Jiang Xiyu received an invitation from a TV station to record a gala.

The requirements for the gala were very high, and Jiang Xiyu's program was to sing on stage with several other artists.

During that time, Jiang Xiyu saw the canary that Shen Xiushu would later keep, named Ning Qing.

Ning Qing is a clean-cut and handsome boy. He is gentle and has a good reputation in the entertainment industry.

After hearing that people at the station thought Jiang Xiyu resembled him, he took the opportunity of performing on the same stage to get to know Jiang Xiyu.

Jiang Xiyu didn't have much feeling about this person, and her attitude was the same as that of any other stranger.

Ning Qing, however, was unusually enthusiastic towards him, which Jiang Xiyu simply couldn't handle.

It was only after Ning Qing saved him from falling off the rising stage during a rehearsal that Jiang Xiyu gradually became familiar with him.

After the recording, the director of the show invited everyone to dinner.

The restaurant was very close to the TV station, so we could see many celebrities and the important figures in charge of the gala.

After having dinner with them in the private room, Jiang Xiyu made an excuse to leave.

Not long after they left, they ran into Ning Qing, who was returning to the private room.

He saw Jiang Xiyu, stopped, and smiled, "Why are you out here?"

Jiang Xiyu said, "It's too stuffy, I came out for some fresh air."

“Indeed.” Ning Qing nodded in agreement, then said gently to him, “Want to take a walk together?”

Jiang Xiyu did not refuse.

The two of them hadn't actually gone far; they were just heading towards a quieter place.

Ning Qing spoke to him, and Jiang Xiyu listened quietly, occasionally replying with a word.

He had actually been secretly observing Ning Qing, very curious about how he had managed to win Shen Xiushu's favor.

However, it is undeniable that being with this person makes one feel very relaxed.

Because Ning Qing never lets her words fall flat, and she even has a touch of humor at times.

Jiang Xiyu was successfully amused by him.

Ning Qing observed his expression and saw the way his eyes curved when he was happy. After a two-second silence, she suddenly said, "I think everyone in the station is wrong."

"What?" Jiang Xiyu asked in confusion.

Ning Qing spoke mysteriously, gesturing for him to lean closer and whisper.

Jiang Xiyu leaned closer curiously, and Ning Qing whispered, "I think that male celebrity the people at the station are talking about isn't as good-looking as you."

During the rehearsal for the gala, the staff at the station spontaneously discussed which male celebrity was the most handsome.

Ning Qing also heard it from her assistant.

He had met that male celebrity and felt he was still lacking something.

Jiang Xiyu was stunned for a moment, and was about to politely thank him for the praise, but then she heard a familiar voice.

"Director Song is joking. Of course, there is no problem with this."

That mellow and gentle tone.

Jiang Xiyu pursed her lips as she listened, but hadn't yet looked up to confirm.

Ning Qing was the first to look up upon hearing the sound, and when she looked over, she froze in place.

The man's face was handsome and noble, like a piece of celadon that had been aged for many years. His demeanor was reserved and aloof. As he walked in front of a group of leaders, his charm and sense of oppression came over them at the same time, making people dare not look directly at him.

Ning Qing felt that this man must be of high status, because he saw the director of the TV station following him around, acting obsequiously.

That station director is a serious person, and his position is not low.

Sometimes when he appears at the station, every department treats him with utmost respect.

Normally, they would never see each other like this.

Ning Qing snapped back to reality and quickly tugged at Jiang Xiyu, signaling him to move two steps to the side to make room for her.

When Jiang Xiyu made the confirmation, she met a pair of calm and indifferent eyes.

Upon seeing the sandalwood bracelet, they knew the visitor was Shen Jingtan.

Jiang Xiyu actually wanted to go up and say hello to him, but seeing that he seemed to be discussing something with someone, she stood aside with Ning Qing.

Ning Qing said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "The station director is here too."

Jiang Xiyu nodded. In fact, he didn't recognize anyone except Shen Jingtan.

The station director and Shen Jingtan were discussing matters.

Shen Jingtan seemed to be listening, but when she passed Jiang Xiyu, her gaze seemed to lightly sweep over him.

Once the group left, Jiang Xiyu immediately lost the desire to take a walk.

Ning Qing was still guessing who the important person the station director was personally accompanying.

He looked at Jiang Xiyu and asked, "Do you know?"

Jiang Xiyu shook her head, pretending not to know, and said only, "Let's go back. It's not good to be away for too long."

Ning Qing agreed and nodded, then went back to the private room with him.

The people in the private room were still eating and drinking when Jiang Xiyu took her things, smiled, and said goodbye, explaining that she had something to do.

When we came out of the restaurant, it was snowing lightly outside.

Jiang Xiyu covered herself with a scarf, looked down and sent a message to the driver on her phone, then quietly found a place to wait.

But before long, a car stopped in front of him.

Jiang Xiyu recognized it; it was Shen Jingtan's car.

The driver got out of the car and said that Mr. Shen had invited him to come up.

Jiang Xiyu looked through the black car window, but couldn't see Shen Jingtan.

He thought for a moment and said to the driver, "My driver is already here, so I won't trouble Mr. Shen."

The driver seemed not to hear him, but simply walked over, opened the back door, and waited respectfully.

The next moment, Shen Jingtan's calm and gentle voice came from inside, but her tone left no room for refusal.

"Come up."