Quick Transmigration: The Villain Is Too Pampered and Alluring - Chapter 14

That evening, Sheng Nuan received a call from Leslie Norman.

Just as she was speaking to the man with a somewhat reserved yet joyful demeanor, and his tone was doting, the customer service provided her with feedback about Leslie Norman’s incident from her previous inquiry.

According to the data provided by customer service, Leslie would attend a banquet in three days, where he would drink a glass of poisoned wine. Afterwards, his health would deteriorate rapidly… This also sets the stage for his eventual demise.

The Norman family was vast, filled with power struggles. Once Leslie’s health began to fail due to the poisoning, his situation would take a sharp turn for the worse, and he eventually falls victim to a scheme by his enemies that leads to his death.

Listening to the affectionate tone of the man on the other end of the line, Sheng Nuan felt a tightness in her chest, thinking about his future and fate.

This man’s fate directly influenced her standing in this world. The reason the original host ended up in such a dire situation was because others took advantage of her after her parents’ passing.

So, she had to find a way to prevent this incident.

After a brief pause, Sheng Nuan suddenly changed the topic, telling Leslie that she had had a bad dream.

Leslie naturally comforted her, saying it was just a dream, but Sheng Nuan went on to describe her dream in detail. She said she dreamed that three days later, he attended a banquet at the Valenza family’s residence, drank a glass of champagne from a waiter’s tray, and suddenly started vomiting blood before collapsing…

Sheng Nuan acted as if she was terrified, saying, “I saw Daddy wearing a blue suit with the tie I gave you, and the tie was covered in blood… Daddy, I’m really scared.”

On the other side of the phone, Leslie fell silent.

He indeed had plans to attend the Valenza family’s banquet in three days… How could his little princess have such a dream?

Coincidence?

At that moment, the door to the study was knocked on, and an assistant entered holding a suit.

“Sir, this is the suit for the banquet in three days. What do you think? I think it matches the tie Miss Ivy gave you perfectly…”

Leslie’s head snapped up, and when he saw the blue suit in the assistant’s hands, his expression instantly grew solemn.

But his tone didn’t change a bit as he softly comforted his little princess, who kept begging him not to attend any banquets or drink any alcohol in the coming days, pretending to agree with her before finally hanging up the phone.

After ending the call, the tall, golden-haired man with dark green eyes, exuding elegance and nobility, sat behind his desk, quietly gazing at the blue suit with a calm expression…

Having warned Leslie, Sheng Nuan was finally able to relax when customer service informed her that Leslie had indeed taken her warning seriously.

No matter what, as long as he wasn’t poisoned, his situation wouldn’t deteriorate so quickly.

The next morning, after the first period, Sheng Nuan was called to the disciplinary office by her homeroom teacher. In the office sat Zhao Yingzi’s parents, who stood up immediately when they saw Sheng Nuan enter.

They were there specifically to thank her…

The head teacher looked conflicted.

After all, it hadn’t been long since Sheng Nuan was accused of bullying a classmate, and now she had become a model student who risked her life to save someone.

The previous incident seemed trivial in comparison to her saving the life of a classmate, and the dean knew they couldn’t possibly pursue the earlier matter any further.

Sheng Nuan received a lot of praise from Zhao Yingzi’s homeroom teacher and several other teachers in the disciplinary office, and it took a while before she was able to leave.

She wasn’t good at handling such situations and ended up sweating profusely, almost fleeing in panic.

That afternoon, her homeroom teacher, Teacher Wang, called Sheng Nuan out of the classroom…

“Nuan Nuan, teacher noticed in your enrollment records that you’re proficient in piano and violin, is that correct?”

Sheng Nuan was a bit puzzled but nodded nonetheless.

Teacher Wang looked relieved. “It’s like this, our school’s anniversary celebration is coming up in a few days, and one of the programs is a piano solo. Originally, classmate Sheng Mian was supposed to perform… but she’s on leave and won’t be able to participate, and we can’t leave the program empty. Teacher wanted to ask if you’d be willing to perform?”

Sheng Nuan immediately understood.

Sheng Mian joined the production team and even skipped school for it, let alone a small school anniversary… Sheng Nuan herself had studied musical instruments before, but she wasn’t particularly skilled. Although she had inherited the original host’s skills, she hadn’t personally tried it herself, so she wasn’t very confident.

After a brief pause, she said, “I’ll give it a try first, and then you can decide, Teacher.”

Teacher Wang eagerly agreed.

She was one of the main planners of this school anniversary celebration, Sheng Mian was initially selected by her, but now she’s dropped out at the last minute… If no replacement can be found, it would be her responsibility.

Teacher Wang immediately took Sheng Nuan to the music room and turned on the lights. There stood a black and white piano, reflecting a cold yet elegant glow.

“Just play whatever you’re comfortable with. Don’t be nervous, it’s okay,” Teacher Wang encouraged gently.

Sheng Nuan nodded, then walked over to sit on the piano bench, slowly raising her hands to touch the keys…

The cold, smooth feel was clearly unfamiliar, yet it seemed deeply ingrained in her bones. In the next moment, her fingers moved across the keys, guided by familiar memories.

The sound of piano began to flow out, slowly filling the room—it was a song she had loved very much in the past, “Castle in the Sky.”

Her thoughts gradually drifted away with the melody, not noticing that behind her, Teacher Wang’s expression had changed from surprise to amazement, and finally to deep immersion and sentiment.

Meanwhile, not far from the music room, in the school clinic, a man in a white lab coat, sitting at a computer and typing out lines of code on the dark web with flying fingers, suddenly froze… His fingers paused as he turned to look out the window.

The sound of the piano, floating in the air with the dusk, easily stirring the softest parts of people’s hearts…

After a moment, Shang Yue withdrew his gaze and continued staring at the webpage on the screen… The dark red background and black text were filled with an overwhelming sense of darkness.