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

Xiao Qi organized a private gathering and invited Lu Xingye to attend. Even at 10 p.m., the group still felt they hadn't had enough fun, so they went to a bar instead.

The bar was dimly lit and the music was very rhythmic. Men and women were playing together, dancing or clinking glasses.

A group of people were gathered at the booth playing dice, but Lu Xingye was not interested. He just sat at the round bar drinking, occasionally twirling his glass with his fingers. The liquid inside swayed like blue light, making his long, slender, pale hands, which were controlling the glass, stand out even more.

He was dressed all in black, his hat pulled low, obscuring most of his face. Only when a ray of light swept across him did his clearly defined and handsome jawline become slightly visible. Leaning his arms against the bar, the bartender leaned forward slightly to ask if he needed anything. Lu Xingye raised his chin, his lips moving very slightly.

The bartender immediately understood and began to serve him specially, his fancy bartending moves instantly attracting a lot of attention.

The girls who come here all know that the bartender is a very handsome man, but at this moment their eyes are not on the bartender, but are instead stealing glances at the person sitting at the bar.

Even a simple, slightly bent back view attracted the attention of many girls.

As more and more people gathered around, Xiao Qi and Song Qingming had no choice but to abandon their entertainment and sit on either side of Lu Xingye to shield him from the prying eyes and unwanted attention.

They could all see that Lu Xingye was in a bad mood. Although he had been like this before when they played together, for some reason, Song Qingming just felt that Lu Xingye was particularly unhappy today.

After all, they had grown up together, so Song Qingming was quite perceptive. When Lu Xingye had his third drink, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Brother Lu, what's wrong with you? You haven't been in the right state of mind all day. Are you in a bad mood?"

Xiao Qi also suggested, "Why don't you come and have some fun with us? It'll lift your spirits."

Song Qingming glanced around at the girls taking pictures with their phones, frowned, and said, "Why don't we go back to the private room and play for a while? It's too noisy here."

He knew Lu Xingye well and knew he definitely wouldn't want others to take pictures of him.

But unexpectedly, Lu Xingye refused.

Song Qingming was puzzled. He felt like the sun had risen in the west today. What could have made Lu Xingye act like this? And today he was sitting here without any attempt to hide it. In the past, he would always choose a private room to avoid any scandals.

Little did anyone know, Lu Xingye had deliberately chosen to sit there today.

He would respond to any woman who tried to chat him up.

The reason was simple: what happened that morning had made him somewhat embarrassed and angry.

He couldn't believe he would think of a man and do such a thing...

Finally, one of the girls mustered up the courage to step forward.

The girl was very pretty; she was pushed up by another group of girls.

Her face flushed, and she stood shyly behind Lu Xingye, asking, "Hello, may I buy you a drink?"

Just as Song Qingming was about to speak up as usual, intending to refuse on Lu Xingye's behalf, Lu Xingye, who had been silent until now, unexpectedly spoke up, tilting his head slightly and saying two words to the girl behind him without any emotion: "Okay."

For a moment, Song Qingming and Xiao Qi stared wide-eyed in shock.

Xiao Qi was the first to react, stepping back to make room for the girl.

The girl said something to the bartender shyly, and when the drink was ready, she took it and pushed it in front of Lu Xingye.

Lu Xingye then looked up at her, revealing a pair of dark, cold eyes hidden under the brim of his hat.

The girl recognized him almost instantly, and involuntarily covered her lips, her voice soft and trembling: "Lu, Lu Xingye..."

Lu Xingye frowned, said nothing, but picked up the wine that the girl had pushed over and politely clinked glasses with her.

The girl seemed to be completely bewildered by her idol worship and couldn't react for a long time. After drinking some wine in a daze, she opened her mouth to ask Lu Xingye for an autograph, but after fumbling in her bag for a while, she realized that she didn't have a pen with her.

Lu Xingye turned around, having lost interest.

Seeing this, Xiao Qi quickly smiled and told the girl to keep it a secret.

The girl was so happy she was dizzy. When she returned to the booth, she was still a little dazed. Facing a group of girls who envied her, she kept her mouth tightly shut, and her hands were shaking with excitement.

It really is Lu Xingye.

When she turned around, she found that Lu Xingye had already gone up to the second floor.

The handsome guy who had just spoken to her and asked her to keep it a secret came over, followed by a waiter carrying several bottles of expensive wine as a gesture of gratitude.

Once inside the private room, Lu Xingye took off his hat, sat on the sofa, and looked at his phone with a frustrated expression.

He glances at it, puts it down with a cold face, then picks it up again as if he's still angry, and after reading it, he feels quite frustrated and wants to smash his phone, repeating this process over and over.

Song Qingming, watching from the side, clicked his tongue in amazement and noticed Lu Xingye's unusual behavior today.

However, he didn't say anything, afraid of offending Lu Xingye. He only asked the waiter to bring in a few bottles of wine with a low alcohol content when Lu Xingye said he wanted to drink.

Lu Xingye was drunk, and his phone fell to the ground. The screen didn't turn off; the interface was still on a chat app.

When Song Qingming went to pick it up, he unexpectedly saw the note on the chat interface.

He raised an eyebrow in surprise, then glanced strangely at the drunken Lu Xingye. Remembering Lu Xingye's unusual behavior earlier, he thought of something, felt a little surprised, and then thought it was impossible.

Standing there holding the phone for a long time, until the screen went dark, Song Qingming tapped the screen again and sent his location.

early morning.

When Jiang Xiyu arrived after receiving the news, Lu Xingye seemed to be drunk.

He seemed to be asleep, casually leaning against the sofa with his head tilted back, revealing his sharp Adam's apple and his slightly flushed skin.

Song Qingming was somewhat moved to see how quickly the people had arrived.

In fact, he had little interaction with this little follower who had always been by Lu Xingye's side, and he also felt that this person was insignificant.

After what happened last time, he also learned about the boy's feelings for Lu Xingye.

But what he didn't expect was...

That's absolutely absurd.

Song Qingming, too lazy to think, got up and said to Jiang Xiyu, "Brother Lu is drunk, so I'll have to trouble you to take him home."

Jiang Xiyu paused for a moment, then nodded.

Song Qingming lifted his leg and walked towards the exit of the private room. When he passed Jiang Xiyu, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and gave Jiang Xiyu a somewhat ambiguous look, and then slowly reminded her: "Let's go through the back door, there are too many people at the front door."

Jiang Xiyu: "Okay."

The door to the private room was closed. Jiang Xiyu went over and called Lu Xingye twice, but he didn't respond.

Jiang Xiyu had no choice but to pick up the scarf and hat that he had pulled off the ground and put them on him.

Lu Xingye was very uncooperative. After being disturbed, he raised his eyelids slightly and looked at the person in front of him with a hint of displeasure.

Jiang Xiyu thought he had woken up and said softly, "Brother Xingye, let's go back."

Lu Xingye snorted and murmured in a low voice, "Why is it you again..."