Transmigrating Before The Crazy Beauty Scum A Loses Control - Chapter 60

The popular hotpot restaurant has private rooms, but they are not completely separate spaces; they are merely divided by simple screens and curtains.

While the space is partitioned, the sounds are not.

It feels like being surrounded by several speakers, with noise coming from all directions.

Yet, for some reason, when a steaming hotpot is placed in front of you, the surrounding noise, combined with the bubbling sound of boiling water, somehow brings a sense of calm.

Zuo Baixuan was lost in thought while waiting for the hotpot to boil. It took her a while to snap out of this indescribable “noisy tranquility.” When she looked up, she saw Luan Yenan sitting amidst the steam.

Luan Yenan held chopsticks in one hand, resting it near her cheek, while the other hand scrolled through her phone.

It was clear that she had been very busy these past few days. Today, she had only taken a break from her hectic schedule to accompany Zuo Baixuan. After what had happened recently, she must be worried about her.

As if sensing something, Luan Yenan suddenly stopped what she was doing and looked up.

Her eyes, softened by the mist in the air and the warm overhead lighting, met Zuo Baixuan’s.

“What’s wrong? Not eating?” Luan Yenan asked.

“I am eating. But you’ve been on your phone the whole time. Aren’t you going to eat?” Zuo Baixuan replied, picking up a piece of lamb from the pot and placing it into Luan Yenan’s bowl, reaching across the table.

Luan Yenan quietly enjoyed Zuo Baixuan’s gesture, watching herself reflected in Zuo Baixuan’s eyes, growing larger until she filled the entire space.

Zuo Baixuan noticed Luan Yenan staring intently at her but saying nothing. She decided not to speak either and instead served Luan Yenan some vegetables.

After Zuo Baixuan sat back down, Luan Yenan glanced at her phone one last time, replied to a couple of messages, and then put it away.

She began eating while keeping her eyes on Zuo Baixuan.

Zuo Baixuan wasn’t sure what Luan Yenan was expecting to hear from her. She dipped the lamb into the sauce and decided to break the silence.

Casually glancing at Luan Yenan’s phone, she asked, “You didn’t look too happy while you were on your phone earlier. Did something bad happen at the company?”

This boss lady was truly dedicated to the company, only asking about work-related matters.

Luan Yenan replied nonchalantly, “Some potential business partner was introduced to me. She’s a girl from Jiangcheng, claims her family is in the logistics business, and is very interested in our IoT projects. She wants to collaborate with ‘Yituan.’ I’m considering it.

“Even though our projects are progressing well, Luan Lizheng is causing trouble in various ways. I’m looking to collaborate with companies outside the city first. If this works out, I’ll make a trip to Jiangcheng myself.”

She was completely transparent with Zuo Baixuan about her plans.

“What’s her name?” Zuo Baixuan asked casually.

“Si Ruxin.” Luan Yenan answered.

Zuo Baixuan’s grip on her chopsticks tightened. She wiped her mouth with a napkin before giving Luan Yenan a helpless look. “Why would I need to know her name? I don’t know who she is. I was just asking about the company.”

“You’re my wife, yet you don’t pay attention to the women around me. It really hurts.” Luan Yenan said, raising an eyebrow.

She didn’t look the least bit hurt.

Zuo Baixuan mimicked her tone, not even bothering to put on an act, and said in a completely emotionless voice, “Aren’t I paying attention to her family’s situation now?”

“I remember Jiang Lingdan is from Jiangcheng, right? Maybe she’s heard of her.” Luan Yenan said casually. “But I don’t know the details, so I’ve already messaged Luo Yun to ask. She has a wider network than I do.”

As soon as Luan Yenan finished speaking, her phone vibrated.

She put it on speaker.

Luo Yun sounded excited, immediately launching into a detailed explanation: “Wow, Luan Yenan! Si Ruxin! She might not be as famous as Jiangcheng’s ‘Ice Beauty,’ but she’s known for her stunning looks. She’s also an S-class Omega, and many Alphas want to get to know her. But she said she wants to marry an Alpha with 100% compatibility. How come she’s reaching out to you so quickly? Tsk tsk, just like the Ice Beauty, it’s probably just an excuse! Hey, say something! Can you hear me? It’s so noisy on your end!”

Luo Yun was a bit of a gossip.

She wouldn’t miss out on something this juicy.

Her reaction was exactly what Luan Yenan had expected.

“I hear you. I’m eating hotpot. Go ahead, it’s fine.” Luan Yenan replied before asking, “How strong is her family’s logistics company?”

“Let me put it this way: the Si family in Jiangcheng is similar to the Zhong family in Xiamen. Both have risen rapidly in recent years and are formidable players. They also share a common trait: Si Ruxin’s self-made parents built a strong network during their school years, and both families have beautiful Omega daughters. Many other families have their eyes on them. I heard that at last year’s Jiangcheng Chamber of Commerce gala, people from other provinces showed up just to catch a glimpse of these two.”

Before Luan Yenan could react, a stern and displeased voice came through the phone.

“Is this how you’re talking now?”

At first, it sounded like Luo Yun’s new girlfriend was upset about her mentioning other women, but upon closer listening, it was actually Secretary Zhang.

Then again, even if it were Luo Yun’s new girlfriend, she probably wouldn’t dare to reprimand someone like Luo Yun.

“I didn’t say anything wrong. I was just stating facts… Okay, okay, if you don’t like it, I won’t gossip anymore.”

“It’s not about whether I like it or not. Your mother doesn’t like it. She asked me to keep an eye on you. Before, they turned a blind eye to your behavior, but now that they’re seriously considering you as the heir, some things need to change.”

“Now I envy Luan Yenan. She can do whatever she wants, even publicly disrespect her grandfather during interviews. That’s just impressive.” Luo Yun continued, still in her gossipy mood.

Luan Yenan didn’t pretend not to hear and responded, “That’s because I don’t want to inherit the company.”

“Not wanting such a huge company? I think you’re crazy!” Luo Yun shot back.

She had spent years playing the role of the obedient daughter in front of her elders, all because she wanted to inherit the family business.

It was the result of generations of hard work, and throwing it away would be foolish.

Otherwise, Luan Yenan wouldn’t have been ridiculed by so many wealthy heirs after being ousted from the inheritance line by Luan Lizheng.

Luo Yun was clear-headed.

She knew her limits. She could handle racing teams and clever schemes, but building a large company entirely on her own was impossible.

Even with Zhang Wanjun’s support and the lucky timing of Luan Yenan needing funding.

How often does someone like Luan Yenan, who just happens to need funding, come along? And how many Zhang Wanjuns are there who would take an interest in her meager resources?

She also knew that, at her core, Zhang Wanjun was likely aiming to help Luo Yun become the head of the Luo family, creating more opportunities for herself.

But then she heard Luan Yenan’s next sentence: “Because I don’t plan to inherit ‘Front End.’ I plan to acquire it when the time is right.”

Luo Yun was silent for five seconds before snapping out of it. In the past, she would have cursed, but now, with all the changes in Luan Yenan, she could only roll her eyes.

Only a lunatic like Luan Yenan would say something like that!

Normal people might fight within the family, but who starts a separate company with the goal of acquiring their own family’s business?

She decided to pretend she hadn’t heard Luan Yenan’s crazy statement, not wanting to get involved in the feud between Luan Yenan and her grandfather.

Even though Zhang Wanjun had explained it multiple times, Luo Yun still couldn’t understand why Luan Lizheng was constantly obstructing Luan Yenan’s business development.

Luan Yecha, that good-for-nothing, might be decent as a technician, but as a manager, he was no match for Luan Yenan. A few days ago, when Luan Lizheng took him to intern at “Front End.” he almost caused a scene by arguing with a department manager.

Luo Yun sighed and said, “Luan Yenan, let’s not talk about gossip. I’m serious about the company matters!”

“You’re quite good at twisting words. Who was the one interested in gossip? My wife has been listening the whole time.” Luan Yenan replied.

There was another two-second silence on the other end.

Luan Yenan could almost hear the silent cursing through the phone.

Then Luo Yun’s tone became serious.

“Anyway, Si Ruxin’s parents are quite capable. If you plan to collaborate with them, just stick to the contract, and there shouldn’t be any major issues. However, as a partner, I have to give you a friendly reminder: some say they might have a powerful backer, which is why they rose so quickly. After all, the Zhong family built their success on gland technology, with patents as their core. Logistics doesn’t have that kind of irreplaceable advantage, so it’s better to investigate further.”

“Got it. Thanks.”

Luan Yenan put down her phone.

Zuo Baixuan watched as Luan Yenan lightly tapped the table with her fingers.

“How do you plan to investigate the Si family? Do you need me to introduce someone to help?”

Luan Yenan smiled, looking up at Zuo Baixuan. “The boss lady is quite impressive. You even have connections for investigations?”

Zuo Baixuan awkwardly took a sip of her drink. “Oh, mocking me, are you? I forgot, Boss Luan is all-powerful and doesn’t need my help.”

Luan Yenan chuckled softly. She hadn’t even said anything, yet Zuo Baixuan was already upset.

But Zuo Baixuan wasn’t really angry. She seemed to be lost in thought, her gaze drifting toward the window, avoiding Luan Yenan’s eyes.

…

After the meal, the two went to a home furnishing store.

A salesperson immediately approached them. “What can I help you with today? Are you looking for bedding sets, perhaps for a new home or just everyday use?”

“Everyday use, a three-piece set.” Zuo Baixuan stated clearly.

“Let’s also take a look at mattresses.” Luan Yenan suggested, pulling Zuo Baixuan to sit on a sample bed.

Zuo Baixuan looked at her, confused.

Luan Yenan continued with her mischievous tone, “The mattress in the guest room isn’t as comfortable as the one in the master bedroom. Haven’t you noticed? Let’s get a more elastic one for the guest room.”

Luan Yenan lowered her voice, but it made no difference. The salesperson heard everything.

Adults could easily read between the lines, especially with that tone. But the salesperson didn’t dare to speculate and remained silent.

Zuo Baixuan’s ears turned red instantly.

Memories from the previous night flooded her mind, but the salesperson wasn’t one of Luan Yenan’s mothers. Why be so honest in front of a stranger?

If you like to act, then I’ll play along.

Zuo Baixuan nodded and said, “You’re right. Why don’t we put one in the hallway too, so I don’t have to banish you to the guest room?”

In one sentence, she switched the script from “intimate moments” to “kicking you out.”

Luan Yenan’s arm brushed against Zuo Baixuan’s, and her laughter vibrated through the contact.

They didn’t stay long at the home furnishing store.

For the rest of the visit, Zuo Baixuan took charge, deciding on the three-piece set and whether to buy other items.

In the end, besides the bedding, she picked out a few simple decorations, including some vases.

They also browsed a clothing store.

It was that time of year again—time to update their wardrobes.

After finishing their shopping, they had dinner before heading home.

“Are you really not going to replace the mattress?” Luan Yenan asked once they were in the car.

Zuo Baixuan countered, “No, I’m the one sleeping in the guest room, not you. Whether it’s comfortable or not is up to me, right?”

Luan Yenan stared at Zuo Baixuan for a while before breaking into a smile.

Zuo Baixuan’s attitude toward her wasn’t static. The Zuo Baixuan who first moved in would have let Luan Yenan make all the decisions.

Back then, it wasn’t a home to her, just a temporary place to stay. But now, things were different.

“You’re right.” Luan Yenan said with a smile, gently pinching Zuo Baixuan’s cheek before starting the car and leaving the mall.

During the ride, Zuo Baixuan ignored Luan Yenan’s odd behavior, lost in her own thoughts. The drive was silent.

Luan Yenan gave her some space to think, and upon arriving home, she went straight to the master bedroom.

However, when Zuo Baixuan returned to her guest room and pulled back the covers, she immediately covered her face.

That morning, the bed had been neatly made, so she hadn’t noticed when she changed her clothes.

But now, seeing the state of the bed, she was overwhelmed.

What exactly had happened last night?

She replaced the torn sheets and unusable pillowcases.

Zuo Baixuan even began to wonder if she should have agreed to replace the mattress.

Was this mattress even still usable?

She leaned in closer… to sniff.

Knock knock knock—

But the knocking interrupted her as she bent down.

Zuo Baixuan straightened up in alarm.

Opening the door, she saw Luan Yenan, already showered and in her pajamas, standing at the doorway.

“Do you need help?” Luan Yenan asked, her gaze scanning the room.

Unlike before, Zuo Baixuan no longer half-closed the door, hiding behind it.

Now, the entire room was visible.

The large bouquet of honeysuckle had been divided into several vases, placed in different spots around the room: the nightstand, the storage cabinet, the vanity.

Other decorations were also scattered around.

Luan Yenan smiled.

But Zuo Baixuan misinterpreted the smile, her face flushing as she remembered the mess behind her.

“Help with what?”

“After what happened today, I thought you might need a hot bath.” Luan Yenan said gently, genuinely suggesting.

Zuo Baixuan couldn’t detect any ulterior motive in her words.

It was only then that I realized tonight, all my thoughts had been thrown into disarray by Luan Yenan. Except for those few silent minutes in the car, I hadn’t spared a moment to think about those troubling matters.

But the reason these matters are troubling is that avoiding them doesn’t help.

And unlike tasks with clear deadlines, if you don’t prepare in advance, you’ll only fall into a vicious cycle of being constantly plagued by these worries.

“I’ll handle the rest for you.” Luan Yenan said, pushing Zuo Baixuan straight into the bathroom.

Zuo Baixuan stared at Luan Yenan for a while. Her expression wasn’t as shocked as Zuo Baixuan’s.

Of course, Luan Yenan had seen it all yesterday. She must have known already.

Zuo Baixuan glared at Luan Yenan, unable to speak for a long time.

Their relationship had become so strange that it would be difficult to explain to outsiders.

“How am I supposed to shower with you in the room?” Zuo Baixuan still wanted to kick her out, reaching out to push her but failing to move her.

Luan Yenan even took a step forward, wrapping her arm around Zuo Baixuan’s waist. Her voice was low and husky as she chuckled, “I’ve even helped you shower before. Do you need me to remind you?”

When speaking outside, lowering her voice wasn’t genuine.

But at home, her words were only for Zuo Baixuan’s left ear.

In her heart, Zuo Baixuan wanted to resist, but her body honestly melted into Luan Yenan’s embrace.

Her last bit of resolve was her verbal refusal: “No need.”

Fine, she’d shower.

Surely, Luan Yenan wouldn’t do something like barging in halfway through.

And even if she did…

So what? There was nothing left to fear.

Zuo Baixuan stepped back from Luan Yenan, gathered her change of clothes under her watchful gaze, and walked into the bathroom.

Luan Yenan watched as Zuo Baixuan entered the bathroom, not even hearing the sound of the lock clicking. She couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the same time.

Was Little White Flower really not afraid of her anymore?

But why did the thought of her not being afraid at all feel so irritating?

Luan Yenan really couldn’t be bothered to do something like barging into the bathroom.

Although overthinking sad things was pointless, she decided to leave the bath time for Zuo Baixuan to sort out her thoughts.

Methodically, Luan Yenan helped Zuo Baixuan dispose of the ruined bedsheet, duvet cover, and pillowcases into a trash bag, placing it by the door.

Then, she replaced them with the newly bought three-piece set.

By the time Zuo Baixuan finished her shower and stepped out of the bathroom, Luan Yenan was still sitting sideways on the bed, one leg crossed over the other, idly fiddling with the outer wrapping of the flower bouquet.

It was a special plastic material that made a crisp sound when squeezed—a perfect tool for killing time when taking a break from work.

This would have been absolutely unthinkable in her past life.

Back then, her former self would have grabbed her current self and scolded her harshly. How many work messages could she have handled in this precious time? How many people were frantically looking for her all over the world?

But her current self would only smile and reply, “If those subordinates are only running around looking for me, it means they aren’t fit for their jobs. Might as well return their salaries to me. No point in paying them while I’m drowning in debt.”

As soon as Zuo Baixuan stepped out, she was met with the sight of Luan Yenan lazily sitting sideways on the bed, making strange crinkling sounds with her hands.

Luan Yenan’s gaze was unabashed, openly admiring the sight of Zuo Baixuan fresh out of the bath.

Although Zuo Baixuan was fully dressed in her own cotton pajamas—dark blue, enveloping her completely, not a single button undone.

Only her half-damp, half-dry hair.

Glistening with water droplets, and the faint Mist behind her indicated that she had just finished bathing.

Yet, it made Luan Yenan swallow lightly.

Before, she had always thought it was a shame that Zuo Baixuan, with her figure. didn’t wear more strappy dresses.

But now, she felt it was just as well that little white flower covered up a bit more.

She lightly pinched the flower wrapping paper in her hand, imagining how Zuo Baixuan had just untied the hemp string binding the bouquet, unwinding it loop by loop.

Then, she pictured Zuo Baixuan peeling back the wrapping paper layer by layer.

Revealing the flowers in their natural state before placing them into the vase.

As she thought this, Luan Yenan crumpled the plastic paper completely.

Clutching it tightly in her hand.

“You’re still here?” Zuo Baixuan asked upon seeing Luan Yenan still in the room, though her tone didn’t carry much surprise.

“I was worried you might faint from soaking in the bath too long, solwas ready to rush in and save you. Isn’t that why you didn’t lock the door?” Luan Yenan replied, tossing the wrapping paper into the trash.

Zuo Baixuan shook her hair.

When she had gone to take a bath, she had thought she would be lost in her worries for a long time.

But as soon as she lay down in the tub, whether it was the effect of the hot water or the countless interruptions from Luan Yenan throughout the evening, time didn’t drag on as she had imagined.

After washing away her fatigue and soreness, she emerged.

Water droplets from Zuo Baixuan’s hair scattered around, causing the petals on the nightstand to tremble slightly.

“You’ve seen that I’m fine now. Aren’t you going to leave?”

But Luan Yenan didn’t respond.

In an instant, she stood up, wrapping her arm around Zuo Baixuan’s waist, her lips already brushing against hers.

Her fingers found their way through the gaps in the pajamas, touching smooth skin.

Soft gasps soon filled the room.

The process of unwrapping the bouquet played out once more.

Except that little white flower’s wrapping wasn’t made of plastic, so even as it fell to the ground, it made little sound.

Zuo Baixuan, baring her fangs, bit lightly on Luan Yenan’s lip.

Luan Yenan didn’t pull away, even as she was bitten. Instead, she slowed her Movements, using the pause to press her hand against Zuo Baixuan’s shoulder and whisper, “Let me help you relax.”

“Is this how you relax someone?” Zuo Baixuan Mumbled in response.

“This way, you can have the dalmatian print tomorrow.” Luan Yenan added.

The clumsy excuse immediately reminded Zuo Baixuan of last night’s madness, and her eyes took on a look of both indulgence and a desire for retribution.

She recalled how, when she had arrived at the office that morning, the two receptionists had given her odd looks.

And then there was Jiang Lingdan, her ever-talkative best friend, who had pointed at Zuo Baixuan’s neck and said, “Looks like your neighborhood isn’t doing too well with mosquito control. It’s almost winter, and there are still mosquitoes biting you.”

Zuo Baixuan had covered the hickey Luan Yenan had left, quickly gathering all the team leaders for a meeting to escape the situation.

Later, the whole mess with that family of troublemakers had distracted her.

Only now did she remember it all.

Zuo Baixuan bit down harder on Luan Yenan’s lip.

Luan Yenan, fearless and even enjoying it, adjusted the movements of her hands to help Zuo Baixuan relax.

She prided herself on being as skilled as a professional masseuse, able to tense relaxed Muscles and relax tense ones.

Sure enough, Zuo Baixuan, who had been tense, soon gave in again, her grip loosening.

Finally, Zuo Baixuan lay on her side on the bed.

The mattress was indeed uncomfortably firm, so she turned over and nestled into Luan Yenan’s arms.

It wasn’t the mattress that was comfortable–it was Luan Yenan.

“This is the last time.” Zuo Baixuan said, her eyes regaining a moment of clarity as she set a condition.

“The last night?” Luan Yenan rephrased it.

Zuo Baixuan didn’t respond, as she was too exhausted to answer.

She was drowsy, her consciousness half-detached. She clung to Luan Yenan, looking up with half-lidded eyes.

Her gaze fell on the honeysuckle blossoms in the vase on the nightstand.

The two petals looked like a pair of mandarin ducks, chasing each other playfully on the water’s surface.

Sometimes they drifted apart, other times they overlapped.

Until finally, the vase tipped over from a sudden movement, and the two petals on the same stem remained tightly nestled together.

In her dazed state, Zuo Baixuan seemed to understand the origin of the flower’s meaning.

Author’s Note:

Other people’s promises are meant to be kept. Theirs are meant to be broken.