The Rich Second-Generation Villain With No Morals

Chapter 99

After kissing Chen Shuyi, Qi Lin still wasn’t satisfied.

After all, she was the older girl who had followed him around when they were kids. That taste—simply exquisite.

"Shuyi, why don’t you stay here and sleep tonight?" Qi Lin teased her on purpose.

"I already gave you my first kiss. From now on, we owe each other nothing. Don’t even think about anything else."

Chen Shuyi glared at Qi Lin, her face flushed red, before quickly escaping.

"Xueyao, come back and continue my massage."

Now that Chen Shuyi had left, Qi Lin turned to harass Qi Xueyao again.

"Our deal was one massage per night. I already gave you one. I’m going to bed."

A hint of satisfaction flashed in Qi Xueyao’s beautiful eyes as she went upstairs.Qi Lin shook his head, unconcerned.

He lay back on the bed and pulled out a few girls’ diaries to read.

First, Lan Yuxi’s diary.

[Year, Month, Day.]

[That bastard Qi Lin is so infuriating! He promised to be my boyfriend, but he doesn’t even know my birthday. Unbelievable!]

[What’s worse, he secretly bought a phone for Wang Siling but didn’t get me one.]

[I’m not a materialistic girl, but I’m supposed to be his official girlfriend! I need some love too!]

Qi Lin found this passage amusing.

"So I just bought Siling a phone, and Lan Yuxi already knows? Must’ve been Wang Cheng who told her."

"Does Wang Cheng really not see it? Lan Yuxi has long known that Siling and I aren’t exactly innocent."

"Wang Cheng thinks I’m like him, pretending to be a good guy with a positive image? I’m a villain. Lan Yuxi was already led astray by me. What she can’t stand isn’t my womanizing—it’s that I might favor someone else over her."

Thinking about this, Qi Lin sighed in satisfaction.

Being a villain was just too enjoyable.

There was never a need to worry about a lover’s quarrel because these girls had always known what kind of man he was.

Smirking, Qi Lin continued reading Lan Yuxi’s diary.

[My god, where did Wang Cheng get so much money?]

[At lunchtime, Wang Cheng actually tried to give me a new phone as a birthday gift, along with a bouquet of flowers to confess his feelings.]

[But the problem is—I don’t like him at all anymore. Why doesn’t he get it?]

[I rejected him outright and walked away.]

[Hmph! That jerk Qi Lin flirted with me and then disappeared. He didn’t even bother to show up for my birthday.]

[Even if he didn’t get me a gift, a simple ‘Happy Birthday’ would’ve been enough.]

[If that bastard doesn’t acknowledge my birthday today, I swear I’ll never let him kiss me again!]

That was the last entry in Lan Yuxi’s diary.

The sheer jealousy in those words practically filled the air.

"Poor Wang Cheng, completely ignored during his confession."

"You used to say I had an advantage because I was rich."

"But now? Even a simple ‘Happy Birthday’ from me is worth more than a brand-new phone from you."

Qi Lin chuckled, feeling quite pleased with the results of his efforts over the past few months.

The Wang Cheng who had once humiliated him in his past life had now lost 90% of his luck.

Even his future wife had abandoned him.

It wouldn’t be long before Qi Lin reduced him to nothing—either broke and miserable or begging in the streets.

In the past, Qi Lin had actually wanted to destroy Wang Cheng’s entire family.

But now that Wang Siling was his, he figured it’d be too cruel to leave her fatherless.

So, he decided to be merciful and spare Wang Dongcheng.

He would just take Wang Cheng’s life instead.

"Wait… something’s off. Where did Wang Cheng suddenly get money for a phone and flowers? Based on what I know, he lost his reward for solving that murder case. There’s no way he should have this much cash."

A sharp glint flashed in Qi Lin’s dark eyes.

Something had happened to Wang Cheng that he didn’t know about.

"Doesn’t matter. Tomorrow, I’ll have Chen Shimeng tail him. Once we follow him, we’ll find out exactly where he got the money."

"Besides, Lan Yuxi is fully devoted to me now. I can’t let her feel too neglected. I should prepare a little birthday surprise for her tomorrow."

Qi Lin grinned.

After all, a girl’s birthday was the perfect moment to take her innocence.

When a girl was deeply moved, anything was possible.

After finishing Lan Yuxi’s diary, Qi Lin picked up Qiu Yuelin’s.

[Year, Month, Day.]

[Today was my graduation defense back at my alma mater, and I ran into those fake friends from my dorm again.]

[Back when I lived in the dorms, they ostracized me just because I was pretty and rich.]

[Is it really a crime to be wealthy and good-looking?]

[Honestly, friendships between girls are nothing compared to brotherhood between guys. If you click with someone, it doesn’t matter if you’re rich or poor—you can still be friends.]

[But something felt weird today. Even though we were never close, they suddenly insisted on having a farewell dinner together.]

[At first, I thought they just wanted me to treat them to a meal…]

Qi Lin touched his nose, amused.

"Looks like I’m not the only one who’s envied for being rich. But why did I turn into a villain, while Qiu Yuelin became some kind of saint?"

Shaking his head, he continued reading.

[When I got to the restaurant, I realized each of them had brought their boyfriends. I was the only one without one.]

[They flaunted their relationships right in front of me, feeding each other and making snide comments.]

[Aaah! It pissed me off so much!]

[If I had known, I wouldn’t have come, no matter how much they begged me!]

That was the end of Qiu Yuelin’s diary entry.

Qi Lin rubbed his chin, his dark eyes gleaming.

"No boyfriend, huh? Maybe I should step in and play the role for a day."

…

The next morning.

Yu Chen’s Home.

"Xiao Chen, your dad and I are heading to work. Eat your breakfast, go to school, and don’t forget to lock the door."

Yu Chen’s parents reminded him before leaving.

At that moment, Yu Chen’s heart was pounding.

Because today, he was about to commit a crime.

"Got it," he responded, pretending to stay calm.

Once his parents’ footsteps faded away down the stairs and he could no longer hear them, he immediately ran to the window.

Watching as their bicycles disappeared down the street, Yu Chen quickly locked the door and dashed into his parents’ bedroom.

Since he had always been an obedient child, his parents never bothered to change the spot where they kept their money.

Yu Chen crouched by the wardrobe and pulled out a small hidden box.

Inside was a stack of cash—some new, some old—amounting to a little over ten thousand yuan.

"I only need enough for a phone, so I’ll just take this much."

Yu Chen put the extra money back.

But then he hesitated.

"No… What kind of thief only takes part of the money? If I only steal a little, my parents will immediately suspect me."

Gritting his teeth, he grabbed all the cash.

Then, Yu Chen staged a fake robbery scene.

He turned the house upside down, threw clothes all over the floor, and even broke the door lock.

Humans…

The moment they are born, the instinct to do wrong already exists in their genes.

It was only because of the constraints of morality, etiquette, and shame that people usually suppressed their darker instincts.

Yu Chen had never stolen anything before, yet he seemed to possess an innate talent for staging a fake burglary.

After setting up the entire house to look like it had been ransacked, he took a deep breath and dashed out the door, heading straight for the mobile phone market.

…

During the morning study session, Lan Yuxi was holding her textbook, memorizing English vocabulary.

Qi Lin smirked and grabbed the small hand she had resting on her skirt.

"Hmph!"

Lan Yuxi's face turned red, and she immediately pulled her hand away.

"Leave me alone! I’m still mad at you!"

"Class rep, I don’t recall doing anything to make you mad. You’re angry for no reason," Qi Lin said lazily with a smile.

"Who said you didn’t make me mad? Let me ask you—who gave Wang Siling that phone?"

Lan Yuxi bit her lip, glaring at Qi Lin with her beautiful eyes.

She didn’t mind Qi Lin being a flirt because she had already accepted that he was a scoundrel.

What she cared about was her position in Qi Lin’s heart.

She refused to let any other girl outrank her, including Wang Siling.

"Did Wang Cheng tell you that?"

Qi Lin asked with a smirk.

"Yes. You weren’t here this morning, so Wang Cheng told me. He also said that your true nature is just that of a heartless playboy. He told me to leave you as soon as possible before I end up completely heartbroken."

Lan Yuxi nodded, betraying Wang Cheng without hesitation.

"And how did you respond to him?"

Qi Lin asked with interest.

Lan Yuxi rolled her eyes at him.

"Like I don’t know what you’re thinking. You just want to see Wang Cheng heartbroken, don’t you? You enjoy bullying me in front of him to provoke him, right? You’re such a sadist."

"I told him that I already knew your true nature, but what could I do? You have leverage over me—some pictures and things. I don’t dare betray you. Maybe when you get tired of playing with me, I’ll finally be free to go back to him."

A dark glint flashed in Lan Yuxi’s beautiful eyes—a sign that she had completely fallen into corruption.

Whatever Qi Lin wanted her to do to provoke Wang Cheng, she would do it.

As long as she could be the most important woman in Qi Lin’s heart, she didn’t care if she was mistreated. She didn’t even mind being used to deal with Wang Cheng.

"Qi Lin, will you throw me away once you’re done playing with me?"

Lan Yuxi gently ran her soft, delicate fingers along Qi Lin’s face, smiling faintly.

"Hehe, why do you make yourself sound like some discarded woman? And since when did I have any kind of photos of you? I swear, when you girls turn dark, you’re scarier than us men."

"Wang Cheng loves you so much, yet you’re deliberately hurting him, shattering his heart completely."

Qi Lin was very pleased with Lan Yuxi’s transformation. His villainous faction no longer felt so lonely.

"Don’t you like me being this way?"

Lan Yuxi glanced at Qi Lin seductively.

"Of course I do. I’d love for you to provoke Wang Cheng even more, make him completely lose his mind."

Qi Lin played with her delicate fingers, smirking.

"You still haven’t answered my question. Will you throw me away once you’ve had enough of me?"

Lan Yuxi repeated her question, locking eyes with Qi Lin.

The more she embraced the darkness, the more afraid she was of being abandoned by him. That was her current mindset.

"Throw you away? You wish. If you don’t give me at least ten or eight kids, you’re not going anywhere."

Qi Lin pinched her cheek before planting a quick kiss on her lips.

Luckily, it was the morning study period. The classroom was noisy, and everyone was focused on their books, so no one noticed their little exchange.

"You’re so annoying! You always steal kisses in front of so many people. What if someone sees us?"

Despite her tough act, Lan Yuxi was still a teenage girl. Her cheeks flushed as she glared at Qi Lin before quickly putting some distance between them.

"Alright, yes, I gave Wang Siling a phone. She’s not in the same class as me, so it’s inconvenient to contact her otherwise."

Qi Lin finally gave her a response.

[Then I don’t care. I want a phone too.]

Lan Yuxi pouted, acting spoiled.

"You still have over ten thousand yuan in prize money with me. I’ll give it all to you now, and you can buy whatever phone you want. Does that work?"

Qi Lin held back a laugh and handed Lan Yuxi a wad of cash.

He knew she didn’t actually want a phone—what she wanted was equal treatment.

As expected, when she saw the money, her beautiful eyes turned red with grievance.

"Who wants your stupid money? If you won’t buy me one, forget it! I don’t even care anymore!"

Saying that, Lan Yuxi buried her face in her desk and started crying.

Qi Lin didn’t comfort her.

The greater the disappointment, the greater the joy when she finally got a surprise. He’d let her stew for now and give her a real surprise tonight.

Time passed quickly.

At lunchtime, since Qi Lin hadn’t told Wang Siling to wait for him, she grabbed her bicycle and prepared to head home.

But just as she reached the school gate, Yu Chen stopped her.

"Silin, didn’t you want a phone? I bought you one! Come back to me, okay? Even if Qi Lin beats me to death, I won’t leave you!"

Wang Siling: "???"

Why did Yu Chen’s words make it sound like she was a materialistic girl, as if she had only gotten close to Qi Lin because he bought her a phone?

Wasn’t she doing all of this to protect Yu Chen?

"Yu Chen, why are you acting so extreme now?"

"You grew up with me. Don’t you know whether I’m a materialistic girl or not?"

"I didn’t want Brother Qi Lin’s phone. But if I refused him, he would hurt you. I was protecting you. Do you understand?"

"Enough. Go home. I’m not taking your phone."

Wang Siling felt deeply disappointed.

She realized that boys her age were much more immature than girls.

If she really dated Yu Chen, his extreme personality would eventually hurt her in the end.

Although Brother Qi Lin was domineering and a scoundrel, he was mature.

He understood what girls liked, and he wasn’t unstable.

Just then, her phone beeped with a message.

Her phone only had Qi Lin’s number saved.

Hearing the notification, Wang Siling’s face turned pale. She was afraid Qi Lin had seen Yu Chen approaching her.

She quickly pulled out her cute pink phone and checked the message.

[I’m watching from a distance. Just take the phone from Yu Chen.]

Wang Siling: "…"

She didn’t dare disobey Qi Lin.

Even though she didn’t understand what he was planning, she bit her lip and stretched out her hand toward Yu Chen.

"Give me the phone."

Yu Chen had clenched his fists in anger when Wang Siling rejected him earlier, but now, hearing her agree to take the phone, his face lit up with joy.

He handed the phone box to her.

"Silin, you’ll give Qi Lin’s phone back to him, right?"

Yu Chen looked at her expectantly.

"Mm."

Wang Siling gave a vague response.

"You go home first. I forgot something inside."

She turned to leave.

Yu Chen was thrilled.

"Silin, make sure you return his phone!"

Riding away on his bike, Yu Chen sneered to himself.

"Qi Lin, in the end, Silin still likes me. This time, I’ll make sure she becomes my girlfriend and fight you to the end!"

What he didn’t see was that as soon as he left, Wang Siling went straight to Qi Lin and handed him the phone Yu Chen had given her.

"This phone isn’t cheap—it’s worth at least ten thousand yuan. Siling, have you ever wondered where Yu Chen got that much money?"

Qi Lin chuckled as he examined the phone.

"M-Maybe it’s just his savings from childhood?"

Wang Siling still wanted to believe in Yu Chen.

"Get in the car. I’ll show you another side of Yu Chen."

Qi Lin opened the door. He had already guessed where Yu Chen’s money had come from.

It was time for Wang Siling to be completely disappointed in him—just like Lan Yuxi had been.