The Infatuated Second Male Lead Doesn’t Exist [Transmigration into Book]

Chapter 42

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Yun Pei waited until the Maybach drove away before he withdrew his gaze. He turned around, opened the outer door and went in. The weather was too hot and the garden was quiet. Even the servants were not there.

As he entered the villa, a cool breeze hit him in the face, enveloping him completely and instantly dispelling the heat brought in from outside.

However, the temperature was a bit low for Yun Pei. He didn't want to stay in the living room any longer, so he bent down to change his shoes and prepared to go upstairs.

There was no one in the living room, it was empty.

The movie that Yun Yuexian filmed previously was released in August and has recently begun promotion. Coupled with his own scheduled announcements, he will probably be busy for a long time.

Yun Haowei is probably busy at the company and won't be back at noon today, which is just right, so he won't have to chase me and ask me questions.

He had checked his phone and saw more than a dozen missed calls from the other party, as well as several messages asking about the situation, but he had muted the phone and ignored any of them.

"You still remember to come back?"

Yun Pei, who thought he could have some peace and quiet, was about to walk towards the elevator when a voice came from the direction of the stairs with a very sarcastic tone.

He looked up and saw Huo Lijuan standing on the stairs. When she saw him looking over there, she snorted coldly and walked down, stopping in front of him, and looked him up and down with a very strange look.

Yun Pei felt uncomfortable with her gaze and frowned slightly.

"I thought you were so capable," Huo Lijuan smiled contemptuously, "You didn't come back all night, and you couldn't even climb into Mr. Qin's bed."

Yun Pei was stunned for a moment before he understood what she was talking about. He was immediately disgusted by her random speculation about their relationship. His face turned cold, "You are dirty, so you think everyone else is as dirty as you."

"You..." Huo Lijuan was irritated by his blunt sarcasm and said angrily, "Yun Pei, I am your stepmother after all, how can you talk to your elders like this!"

"You also know that you are the elder," Yun Pei looked up at her. He was sitting in a wheelchair with an upright posture, and his aura was no less than that of a person standing. "You keep talking about bed climbing. Why don't you think about whether you can say that to a younger generation?"

"Did I say anything wrong?" Huo Lijuan sneered, and she was unhappy when she thought of her son being slapped in the face last night. "You can use your brother's relationship with Mr. Qin to climb up the social ladder. You have no shame at all, and you are afraid of what others will say!"

"Climbing up the social ladder?" Yun Pei's eyes revealed sarcasm. "Are you talking about yourself?"

"Yun Pei!" Huo Lijuan was so angry that her teeth itched. After so many years, this brat still used this matter to stab her again and again, reminding her again and again that the means she used to get to the top were dishonorable.

It was obviously something that had been forgotten. In the circle of rich people, people only cared about interests and not background. When they saw her, they would politely call her Madam Yun. Only this little brat was like a thorn, sticking there, hanging in front of her all the time!

She took a deep breath to calm her anxious mood, not wanting to lose face in front of this kid, "I can climb up because of my ability, unlike you, Yun Pei, who drags a pair of broken legs. I'm afraid you will be despised by others, right?"

After she finished speaking, she smiled again and raised her hand to adjust her hair. "That's right. After all, which man would like a bed partner who can only lie like a dead fish, unable to even find a useful position."

"I don't know if Qin Mingyuan can get hard with you." Huo Lijuan bent down and looked at his cold eyes. "But he is 27 years old and doesn't even have a bed partner. He might have some hidden illness. With a cripple like you, it's possible... Ah!!! Yun Pei, what are you doing?!"

Yun Pei grabbed her hair that was hanging down in front of her because she was bending over, causing her to scream. He grabbed it tightly with an expressionless face, "Try to say another word to him."

"Yun Pei! Let go! You bastard, let go quickly!" Huo Lijuan felt a pain in her scalp from being pulled. She was angry and anxious, and stretched out her hands to grab randomly.

Yun Pei pushed away her hand that was about to scratch his face, and pulled her hair down, forcing her to bend her body further down, almost kneeling in front of him.

"Ah!! Yun Pei, you...ah!"

"What's wrong? What happened?!"

"Master, please let go of my wife!"

The aunt and the maid who heard the noise in the kitchen ran out, was frightened by the scene, and rushed over to pull the people and save them.

Yun Pei didn't really want to do anything to her as a woman, so when the aunt came to pull his hand, he let go. He watched Huo Lijuan being helped back two steps, her hair disheveled and her clothes twisted from the struggle, she didn't look like a lady at all.

"Yun Pei, you..."

"Ma'am, calm down, ma'am!"

Seeing that she seemed to be about to rush forward, the servant quickly tried to stop her, and the two of them really started fighting. The master came back and was angry, and they were the ones who suffered.

After being stopped by someone, Huo Lijuan finally sobered up a little from her burning anger. Her eyes flickered slightly, she covered her face and cried out loud, leaning her head on the maid, looking so miserable and pitiful.

"Xiao Pei, I was just... I was just concerned about where you went last night. I was worried that you might have encountered an accident, so I nagged you a few words. How could you do this to me?"

She cried miserably, and considering the previous scene, most people would agree with what she said. Auntie's face showed some disapproval, but she was a servant, and she opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.

But if he doesn't say it now, Yun Pei can guess what Yun Haowei will think when he hears it later. His eyes turned cold and he didn't care at all. "Really? How about I repeat what you just said to President Qin and see if he thinks you care about me?"

Huo Lijuan paused in her crying and felt a little panicked. She was just mad at the brat and said something without thinking. If those words really reached Qin Mingyuan's ears, the entire Yun family might be in trouble.

But she couldn't show it on her face, so she sobbed twice more and said meaningfully, "It's fine if you usually say bad things about me, but you have to make up stories about me in front of outsiders, Xiao Pei, if you really think so, I'll ask your brother to invite Mr. Qin to our house and we can talk it out."

After what happened last night, did she still think that Yun Yuexian could control Qin Mingyuan? Yun Pei didn't know whether to say that she was naive or stupid. He was afraid that she still hadn't given up and thought that the man was just using her to piss them off.

Seeing him so confident, Huo Lijuan was a little confused. She just wanted to test Qin Mingyuan's true attitude, "You..."

She was about to say something else but was interrupted by the ringing of her cell phone. She looked at the expressionless boy, gritted her teeth, took out her cell phone from her pocket, and when she saw the caller ID, she panicked and subconsciously glanced at Yun Pei.

She held the phone in front of her, pretending to be calm, "Xiao Pei, since you don't want to talk to me, then wait for your father to come back and talk to you. You all should get busy."

After saying this, without waiting for anyone to reply, he waved his hand to send away the aunt and the servant, turned around and hurried upstairs with his cell phone in hand, as if he had something urgent to do.

Yun Pei watched her figure disappear at the stairs and lowered his eyes slightly. He always felt that the look she gave him just now was a little strange, as if she was hesitant about something.

He yawned, feeling sleepy and a little cold because the air conditioning in the living room was on low. Without thinking too much about it, he controlled his wheelchair to take the elevator upstairs.

It took a lot of time to go back and forth to the Yun family villa. When Qin Mingyuan arrived at the company, it was almost eleven o'clock. Most of the employees in the company were about to go to lunch. He bumped into his own president in the lobby on the first floor.

It was clearly a reasonable lunch break, but I still felt a little guilty when I saw the boss. I greeted everyone nervously, and my mind was frantically recalling whether there were any mistakes in my recent work.

Fortunately, the president had no intention of causing trouble, so he nodded and got on the special elevator without saying anything extra.

"Apart from Mr. Qin's usual strictness at work, he is a really charming man."

"Who says he isn't? He's just a little too cold, making people afraid to approach him. It's better to just watch him from afar. It's still fun to admire him."

The two female employees watched his tall figure disappear in the elevator, and they huddled together and sighed.

"Hey, hey, hey, look at this!"

One of the female employees was browsing the web on her mobile phone when she suddenly saw something. She nudged her companion with her elbow and moved the phone in front of her.

"Oh my god, what's going on?!"

Qin Mingyuan returned to the office on the top floor. Everyone in the assistant office had gone to eat. Only Zhou Yang was still waiting for him at his seat. When he saw him, he quickly stood up and called out "Mr. Qin" and followed him into the office.

"Boss Qin, are you feeling better?" Zhou Yang waited for him to sit down on the chair and observed his face. It seemed that there was nothing unusual. "Why don't you take a day off?"

"Nothing." Qin Mingyuan flipped through a few documents on the table and took a look. None of them were urgent. He closed them again and raised his eyes and asked, "Why was Yun Pei taking care of me last night? Why did he go back with me?"

Unexpectedly, the first thing the boss asked about was not the work, but this. Zhou Yang choked and recalled the scene yesterday. He quickly expressed his innocence, "This really has nothing to do with me!"

Qin Mingyuan frowned. It had nothing to do with him, so could it be related to his patient

In fact, it was indeed related to him. Zhou Yang glanced at his face and said carefully, "I went to deal with the auction items last night. When I returned to the open-air garden, you fainted, and... you were still holding Master Yun Pei's hand. The driver and I had no choice but to take him back with us."

Qin Mingyuan was stunned. He vaguely remembered that he was holding Yun Pei's hand before he lost consciousness, but he didn't remember clearly what happened after that.

"You held Young Master Yun Pei's hand and leaned on him all the way home without letting go. We had no choice but to keep him to take care of you." Zhou Yang lowered his head, knowing that he had not handled the matter well by leaving someone he was not familiar with alone with the boss.

But he could only feel at ease because he saw how familiar the boss was with the other person.

Qin Mingyuan raised his hand and pressed his brow. He could understand what the situation was like just by imagining it. He couldn't describe the feeling in his heart. There was embarrassment for losing his composure, and regret for not being able to recall it.

As for what he regretted, he didn't figure it out.

"Then you shouldn't leave him alone." Qin Mingyuan raised his eyes and looked at him with a slightly frown.

He understood this, this was the first time he met Yun Pei, he didn't know anything about his personality or character. Things cannot be judged by appearances. The boss was not aware, if the other party had any ulterior motives, it would be a very dangerous thing. Zhou Yang opened his mouth to admit his mistake.

"Yun Pei's legs are inconvenient and I'm asleep. What if he accidentally falls while taking care of me, there won't be anyone to help him up." Mainly because of his previous experience at his house, it was hard for Qin Mingyuan not to think this way.

"Ah?" Zhou Yang swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth, his expression a little confused, wondering if his boss's concerns were a little different from his own. He thought so and muttered, "I left my phone number with the doctor..."

Seeing his dazed look, it was obvious that he couldn't think of that much. Qin Mingyuan didn't say much to him. He waved his hand and told him to go eat and not to get in his way here.

Of course Zhou Yang didn't dare to say anything more, but in his heart he couldn't help but raise Yun Pei's status in the boss's eyes a little bit. While thinking about it, he turned around and walked out.

I hadn't come to my senses yet when the phone rang. I subconsciously withdrew my hand that was about to open the door and put it in my pocket, just slacking off in front of my boss.

But when he saw the message and clicked on the attached link, his eyes suddenly widened and he came to his senses.

"Mr. Qin!" Zhou Yang turned around, walked quickly to the desk and handed over the phone.

Qin Mingyuan, who had already opened the file, took a casual glance at it and saw a title with the word "explosion" on it.

#The president of Qin and the prince of Liang compete with the movie star Liang Zichen for the young master of Yun, Yun Yuexian. Is this a bloody love triangle? #

(End of this chapter)