I Became the Rich Second-Generation Villain

A Rolls-Royce Cullinan came to a stop at the school gate. The driver stepped out and courteously opened the door.

A tall, handsome, eighteen-year-old boy stepped out.

Several female students in the vicinity wanted to rush over but hesitated after looking at the boy’s gloomy face.

The boy, named Wang Haoran, was in a terrible mood.

After all, no one would be in a good mood if this kind of thing happened to them.

He was a transmigrator.

Before his transmigration, he was an orphan struggling in the big city. Even though he was nearly 30 years old, he failed at pursuing girls and ended up a total loser.

His life was filled with nothing but hardship.

But now, he was a rich, second-generation kid with a good family, handsome looks, and a good education.

Every day, he was sent and picked up by a Cullinan.

Needless to say, he had too much pocket money to spend.

He would often wake up with a smile when he thought of the life he was living now.

In fact, for a few days after his transmigration, he was beaming with joy and complacent, even in his dreams.

After all, his previous life was so different from the one he had now. His life was so much better after his transmigration.

Anyone in his position would feel the same.

But things weren't as simple as they seemed.

Recently, an underperformer in his grade, who consistently ranked at the bottom of each test, showed tremendous improvement. His academic performance improved by leaps and bounds. He even began interacting with a student committee member, the Campus Belle.

In everyone’s eyes, Wang Haoran and the Campus Belle were a destined couple, despite her never acknowledging it.

Wang Haoran’s obedient underlings couldn’t bear seeing the underperformer and the Campus Belle getting acquainted and wanted to curry favor from him.

For that reason, the underlings invited the underperformer to a corner of the school yesterday, intending to teach him a lesson.

No matter what, in a three versus one fight, he’d be utterly crushed.

But surprisingly, the three underlings were beaten up instead!

Wang Haoran, who used to be an avid reader in his past life, didn’t know why this situation felt unnervingly familiar.

Isn’t this plot exactly the same as that of an urban novel where the underperforming student suddenly makes a large fortune and picks up the Campus Belle? 

Also, his family background and living conditions were the same as that of a typical wealthy second-generation villain.

When he thought of it that way, Wang Haoran wanted to laugh, feeling that he was overthinking.

But at that moment, a standard system message, which was a sign of a transmigrator, appeared.

It was called the “Ultimate-Villain System.”

He was told by the system that he had indeed transmigrated into a parallel world of urban fiction novels.

With him being the rich second-generation villain, he didn’t need to doubt the possibility of being beaten by the Protagonist.

As for the plot, he would constantly confront the Protagonist but fail at each step. In less than a few hundred chapters, he would probably be ruined entirely by the Protagonist after going bankrupt.

Not only would he die, but the Protagonist would also seize his family’s property. The Campus Belle would then become fond of the Protagonist.

Damn! What’s so good about transmigrating into a villain’s body who wouldn’t even survive for a few hundred chapters? Am I the Protagonist’s plaything?!

Wang Haoran cursed inside his heart.

However, he could do nothing about it. It was an established fact. He knew he didn’t have the ability to change his destiny.

Of course, that didn’t mean that he’d resigned himself to fate.

Judging from the events of the last few days, it was apparent that the novel's plot had just begun.

The Protagonist was still developing and had yet to mature. As of now, he wouldn’t dare to face him.

Wang Haoran currently had far more manpower than the Protagonist.

As long as he made use of his resources and guarded himself, it wasn’t impossible to go against the Protagonist.

"Boss."

As he was pondering this, a boy wearing a hat walked up to him.

Under the hat, there were traces of bruises on his face.

It was evident that he had taken a beating.

He was one of Wang Haoran's three younger brothers, named Fan Jian.

The other two were Fan Tong and Qin Shousheng.

What did their names mean again?

Fan Jian, wicked lawbreaker?

Fan Tong, blockhead?

Qin Shousheng, vicious student?

Clearly, these three people were detestable villains, a deliberate attempt made by the author as per his preference.

Fan Jian looked embarrassed, afraid of meeting Wang Haoran’s gaze.

Indeed, this was shameful.

The three of them couldn’t even beat a single person.

After being stared at for a while, Fan Jian couldn’t help but take the initiative and admit his mistake.

“Boss, since we’ve humiliated you, you can beat or blame us.”

“Why are you alone? Where are the other two?” Wang Haoran didn’t complain but asked instead.

He knew that blaming anyone was useless. When the enemy had the Protagonist’s Halo to aid him, how could it be so useless as to get beaten by three repulsive underlings?

Seeing that Wang Haoran didn’t blame him, Fan Jian sighed in relief. He stepped closer and joked, “Actually, Boss, I ran away and managed to escape while the other two were slow and had to endure many beatings. They were beaten so badly that half of their faces were nearly disfigured and swollen! It is likely that a good deal of their fortune will fade away!”

Wang Haoran became speechless when he saw the expression on Fan Jian’s face, the kind of dumb brother the author made him associate with.

Despite running away and getting beaten up, he intends to flaunt triumphantly?

Did he want to be praised after failing?!

“If you continue laughing, I’ll slap your face.”

Wang Haoran couldn’t bear to see the dumbass laughing foolishly, so he reprimanded him.

“Boss, please don’t, I was wrong. I won’t laugh anymore.” Fan Jian hurriedly admitted his mistake and said, “Boss, rest assured, I will find him and make him get what he deserves right away. It’s not like he has three heads and six arms. I will take ten brothers with me today!”

“Don’t waste your time, it’s useless.” Wang Haoran shook his head.

Currently, the Protagonist was wary of him. On top of that, with the aid of the Protagonist’s Halo, if he called more people over, it would be no different than delivering sandbags to him.

Even if the Protagonist couldn’t beat them and was in a difficult position, he would still be able to escape effortlessly.

This was just a worthless activity.

“It’s useless? Then Boss, how about I call twenty brothers?”

"Why are you speaking such nonsense? It's useless."

"How is that possible? In that case, I'll call at least thirty."

"You might as well call your mother. Forget about it!" Wang Haoran couldn't help but explode in anger.

“Call my mother? Boss, that won’t do. She has a frail body.” Fan Jian said bitterly.

Wang Haoran massaged his temples, knowing the kind of stupid brother he had.

He resisted the impulse to hit someone and gradually calmed down.

“You must never do this sort of thing again.”

“Eh? Boss, that kid wants to pick up sister-in-law. Who does he think he is? We really can’t stand him.” Fan Jian replied.

“Let me ask you, who is more handsome, the kid or me?” Wang Haoran asked the little brother.

“Of course it’s Boss who is more handsome. How can that kid compare to Boss? He has average features at most.” Fan Jian replied without hesitation. This wasn’t flattery; it was a fact.

"Well… What about our family backgrounds?" Wang Haoran continued to inquire.

“Boss, your family has tens of billions of assets. That kid, who’s from an ordinary family, can’t compare at all.”

"Then, what about our grades?"

“Boss, your grades are in the top ten of the entire school, worthy enough to be called the top student. That kid is always at the bottom of the list. He’s a mediocre student at most.”

"Isn’t that enough? With my qualifications, could I get outdone by a guy who always ranks at the bottom of the list? Do you even need to take care of it?"

“Boss, I understand. This was an unnecessary effort. We acted without your orders making things more troublesome. Indeed, that kid doesn’t deserve to be compared with Boss at all.” Fan Jian finally realized.

Staring at the dumb brother, who had a silly look on his face, Wang Haoran nodded.

All of a sudden, a system pop-up showed up in his mind.

[Ding! Guiding the little brother’s behavior slightly altered the plot’s direction. Received 100 Villain Points]

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