The Transmigrated Villain, and the Reborn Heroines - Chapter 89:

Chapter 89:

Zhang Mu almost instinctively kicked her off, but in the end, he held back.

He couldn’t bring himself to do it—not when she was that… well-endowed.

At this moment, Zhang Mu finally understood.

Damn it.

This assassin girl was clearly trying to suffocate him—or maybe even crush him to death!

What kind of nonsense was this?

It was barely morning, and here she was, sprawled on top of him, her weight numbing half his arm.

“Get off! Get off now!” Zhang Mu pushed her away, his voice laced with irritation.

Yu Xuanwei, half-asleep, rubbed her eyes groggily.

When her gaze focused and she realized just how close she was to Zhang Mu, her face instantly flushed red.

She leaped off the bed with lightning speed and bowed deeply in apology. “Young Master, I’m so sorry! This was completely out of line! Please forgive me!”

“Sorry, sorry! I beg your forgiveness!”

Afraid Zhang Mu would be angry, Yu Xuanwei looked utterly flustered.

Watching her earnest apology, complete with a deep bow that accentuated her figure, Zhang Mu smacked his lips a couple of times before waving her off dismissively.

Seeing this, Yu Xuanwei finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly left to prepare washing supplies to help Zhang Mu freshen up.

Once she was out of the room, Zhang Mu grabbed his phone to check for any updates.

No new messages.

Especially not from Su Muwan.

Relieved, Zhang Mu let out a long exhale.

“Finally… some peace of mind.”

Before he went to sleep, he had been a little worried that Su Muwan, the ever-unpredictable ice queen of this timeline, might have sent him a follow-up message, perhaps explaining why she hadn’t answered his call—something like “I dropped my phone” or “I forgot to bring it.”

But since she hadn’t sent anything, it confirmed that she simply didn’t want to respond.

Perfect.

This aligned exactly with the original plot.

Everything was progressing smoothly.

Completely unaware of Su Muwan’s sleepless night of guilt, Zhang Mu was in a great mood. Energized, he climbed out of bed, stretched, and prepared to tackle today’s role as the scheming villain.

Yu Xuanwei soon returned with a basin of water, ready to assist Zhang Mu with his morning routine.

She meticulously helped him wash up, changed his clothes, and even styled him from head to toe.

Staring at his reflection in the mirror—a man in a tailored suit, looking both dashing and confident—Zhang Mu nodded in satisfaction.

“How do I look? I’m going to see Muwan today,” Zhang Mu asked, turning to Yu Xuanwei.

For a moment, Yu Xuanwei was stunned, captivated by his tall, elegant figure and handsome features. Her face turned bright red as she stammered, “You… you look very handsome, Young Master.”

Zhang Mu patted her lightly on the head.

“Good. I’m going to give her this necklace today. Make sure you remember that,” he said, holding up the delicate piece of jewelry.

Yu Xuanwei nodded obediently, but when Zhang Mu turned away, she bit her lip, her expression like that of a small, angry kitten.

Su Muwan, Su Muwan…

Once again, the Young Master was going to see Su Muwan!

Ugh!

That despicable woman dared to compete with her for Zhang Mu.

She wanted nothing more than to get rid of her!

Her gaze landed on the necklace Zhang Mu held, its intricate design shimmering.

It was for Su Muwan, wasn’t it?

Yu Xuanwei’s heart filled with envy.

How lucky she was to receive the Young Master’s love.

Still, she told herself it was okay.

She would keep trying.

Someday, Zhang Mu would fall for her, too.

Reaching into her chest pocket, she touched the azure jade pendant Zhang Mu had given her.

The warmth in her heart surged again.

After carefully tying his tie and helping him into his shoes, Yu Xuanwei couldn’t help but ask, “Young Master, would you like me to accompany you?”

Zhang Mu waved her off. “No need. Stay home today.”

It was enough for her to pass along information to Ye Feng. There was no need for her to come along in person and risk making things worse for him.

Without giving her another glance, Zhang Mu headed downstairs, where his personal chauffeur was already waiting.

Sliding into the Rolls-Royce, Zhang Mu casually instructed, “To the Su Corporation.”

The car started smoothly, heading toward its destination.

Seated comfortably in the backseat, Zhang Mu began mentally reviewing today’s plotline.

In today’s plot, Ye Feng, the so-called Dragon King, would face some setbacks in his plans due to Su Muwan’s sharp business instincts and the Su Corporation’s interference.

This would lead Ye Feng to personally visit the Su Corporation to negotiate.

What they discussed wasn’t of any concern to Zhang Mu.

After all, that was between the Dragon King protagonist and the female lead.

It had nothing to do with him, the villain.

His role today was straightforward: show up at the Su Corporation, present Su Muwan with a necklace, and demand her company for a date.

As per the original plot, Su Muwan, being the cold and professional CEO she was, would refuse outright.

Frustrated, the original Zhang Mu would push harder, threatening her and even attempting to force a kiss.

That was when Ye Feng, conveniently on-site, would step in as the heroic savior, scolding Zhang Mu and giving him a beating.

Ye Feng would emerge as the righteous hero, earning Su Muwan’s admiration, while Zhang Mu, the villain, would serve as nothing more than a stepping stone.

Recalling the sequence of events, Zhang Mu sighed.

What a cliché plotline.

But it was what it was. He just needed to follow through.

When the car arrived at the Su Corporation’s headquarters, Zhang Mu checked his watch.

It’s a bit early…

Thanks to Yu Xuanwei’s efficiency that morning and the chauffeur’s swift driving, Zhang Mu had arrived ahead of schedule.

The protagonist, Ye Feng, hadn’t even shown up yet.

Deciding to wait, Zhang Mu remained in the car.

The chauffeur, puzzled by Zhang Mu’s unusual behavior, glanced back.

Normally, Zhang Mu would rush inside as soon as they arrived, eager to see Su Muwan.

But today, he sat there leisurely, even pulling out a handheld game console to pass the time.

After clearing several levels in his game, Zhang Mu noticed another car pulling up to the Su Corporation’s entrance.

A man dressed in black stepped out, opening the door for someone inside.

A figure emerged—his attire unconventional, his demeanor commanding.

The man scanned the Su Corporation’s building, nodding slightly.

It was him—the protagonist.

The Dragon King, Ye Feng.