Quick Transmigration: The Villain Is Too Pampered and Alluring - Chapter 35

Ye Nanxun was taken back to the Qing family.

The Qing family is a wealthy and powerful conglomerate with deep roots and strong background. Several years ago, when the only son of Old Master Qing and his wife went out with their child, they were attacked by kidnappers. The couple died tragically, and their only son disappeared without a trace, neither alive nor dead.

No one believed that the child could still be alive, and Old Master Qing, devastated by the loss, fell into despair. He promoted his nephew to manage the family and the business, and for years, he had shut himself off from the world.

Until this time, when he went out by chance and at a banquet, he encountered a boy who looked almost identical to his son when he was young…

The birthmark on the private area cannot be faked, and the paternity test showed no issues… Old Master Qing was so overwhelmed that he didn’t dare sleep at night, afraid that when he woke up, it would all turn out to be a dream.

His son and daughter-in-law were gone, and his grandson’s life and death were unknown…

Sheng Nuan only learned about Ye Nanxun’s return to the Qing family three days later. She had mixed feelings, unsure whether she should be happy for Ye Nanxun or worried for herself.

In any case, they didn’t have any deep grudges between them. He shouldn’t be so determined to push her to her death like in the original plot, right?…

But for now, she couldn’t spare much thought for Ye Nanxun. She was entirely focused on Leslie and Sheng Lingshan in Y Country, instructing customer service to help monitor whether Shang Yue was keeping his end of the deal.

However, a few days later, before Shang Yue’s arrangements could take effect, the situation in Y Country changed drastically: Leslie woke up without any warning and launched a large-scale counterattack before Stephen had a chance to react.

Leslie began making arrangements immediately after being poisoned at the banquet. Upon waking up, he struck back with thunderous force, crushing Stephen’s already precarious position.

In less than three days, Stephen was driven to the brink of ruin, and Sheng Nuan finally reestablished contact with Sheng Lingshan and Leslie

Leslie had already sent people to pick her up, meaning Sheng Nuan no longer needed to worry about her safety, nor did she need to continue her deal with Shang Yue.

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Nuan silently packed her things into a backpack, ready to leave.

But just as she was about to leave with her backpack, Shang Yue walked in from outside and stood directly in her way.

Sheng Nuan was a bit angry. “Our deal is over.”

Shang Yue frowned slightly, “You know I didn’t break my promise. I’m already working on helping your father.”

Sheng Nuan said without hesitation, “I don’t need your help anymore.”

Justified and confident.

Shang Yue was both angry and amused, “So you can just turn your back on someone and not recognize them when you don’t need them?”

Sheng Nuan frowned, “If I don’t need your help anymore, why are you still arguing with me… Do you have some kind of problem?”

Shang Yue didn’t seem to mind, his smile teasing, “Maybe I do have a small problem… which is, whatever I want, I must get it, no matter what.”

Before he could finish speaking, Sheng Nuan kicked him without warning. Shang Yue grunted, clutching his stomach and half-kneeling on the ground.

Sheng Nuan distanced herself from him and sneered, “Then you’d better change this problem of yours.”

Shang Yue, both pained and exasperated, gritted his teeth but couldn’t help laughing, “You heartless little thing.”

He looked up at Sheng Nuan, “It’s fine if you want to leave. I’m a very patient man…”

“Patient, my foot! You lunatic!”

Sheng Nuan cursed, turned around, and left without looking back.

She could go find her perfect good boy now…

Sheng Nuan found out from customer service that the Qing family happened to be hosting a banquet that day to introduce Ye Nanxun, the legitimate heir, to everyone in the social circle..

She immediately bought a dress and got dressed up. After freshening up, she hummed a tune and headed to the Qing family’s residence.

The Qing family’s residence was in the city center, in the old town, where the buildings were more traditional but the land was extremely valuable.

The Qing family’s villa was also in a Chinese-style design. Though it’s called a villa, it resembles more of a garden landscape… with luxury cars parked all around the entrance.

After Sheng Nuan got out of the ride-hailing car, she confidently walked towards the main entrance, completely unconcerned about whether she had an invitation.

The Qing family is very traditional and particular; at the entrance to greet guests is not an ordinary waiter, but the Qing family’s butler.

The old butler, with neither arrogance nor servility, raised his hand to have a pair of guests shown in. Turning around, he found himself face-to-face with a smiling, pretty young girl.

The butler knew the faces of everyone in the circle, but this young woman looked unfamiliar.

“This young lady is…”

Sheng Nuan smiled, “My surname is Sheng. I’m here to see Ye Nanxun. I called him, but he didn’t answer. Is he inside?”

The butler’s expression tightened slightly, “Miss, your invitation…?”

Sheng Nuan kept smiling, “He didn’t mention I’d need an invitation.”

There were more people arriving behind her. The old butler glanced at the young woman, whose outfit alone was worth well over seven figures. After a moment of hesitation, he allowed her to enter.

Once she was inside, he immediately sent someone to inform the young master and had someone discreetly monitor Sheng Nuan’s every move.

Sheng Nuan knew exactly what was going on, but she didn’t mind, walking through the place casually…

As Sheng Nuan entered the Qing family mansion, Ye Nanxun was sitting in the study with Old Master Qing.

The old man’s expression was cold and stern, while Ye Nanxun’s face was unnaturally pale, making his jet-black hair and lashes appear even darker and colder.

Two days ago, Ye Nanxun couldn’t even get out of bed. It was only yesterday that he could walk around.

On the second day after returning to the Qing family, he had been poisoned.

If not for the quick response of the old butler, Ye Nanxun might be dead or half-dead by now… which was why Old Master Qing wanted him to be introduced to everyone as soon as possible.

Old Master Qing sat there, with a photo album resting on Ye Nanxun’s lap… The album was filled with photos of the family of three. The noble-looking young man in the photos was his biological father.

In the pictures, a gentle and beautiful woman held him in her arms on a swing, while the man stood behind the mother and son, tall and straight, his gaze filled with warmth and love.

“…When they were attacked and kidnapped, the kidnappers weren’t actually after money at all. They risked everything to hide you while escaping with their lives. Neither the kidnappers nor I… could find you.”

Tears welled up in Old Master Qing’s eyes, “No one knows how they managed it, where they hid you… Your father and mother…”

Even after so many years, the old man’s veins stood out as he spoke, his eyes scarlet with emotion.

He couldn’t continue, but Ye Nanxun already knew. His biological parents had died terribly, and even when they were already in a hopeless situation, no one knew how they managed to send him away and hide him.

Old Master Qing took a deep breath, “I’m old, and I’m no longer useful… This family is too big, and everyone has their own agendas. Some people have been managing things that rightfully belong to you for so long that they now think it’s theirs…”

Ye Nanxun quietly looked at the photo of the family of three, his expression calm.

The old man gently touched his head, “Child, now that you’re back, Grandpa can die in peace… But before I see your parents again, Grandpa must protect you first.”

A cold, ruthless light appeared in the old man’s eyes, the same light he once had when he was young and decisive. He said, “A’Nan, you need to grow up quickly… There are some people who shouldn’t be alive that have already lived far too long…”

Moments later, the grandfather and grandson left the study to head to the banquet venue.

A servant approached respectfully, “Master, Young Master, the butler said that a young lady with the surname Sheng has come to see the young master.”