After Differentiating into an O, Pampered by an A - Chapter 12

Sun Xi nearly choked on her own saliva.

“President Shen, are you serious?”

Given Shen Yushu’s background and looks, as long as she was willing to crook her slender finger, there wasn’t an Omega in Jiangcheng who wouldn’t fall for her. Yet, this woman had lived her life like a female bodhisattva—cold, glamorous, and ascetic. Her eyes held nothing but work, and she showed zero interest in those soft, delicate Omegas.

But the facts before Sun Xi told a different story: the “bodhisattva” had descended to the mortal realm because of an Alpha.

As if reading Sun Xi’s mind, Shen Yushu raised her eyelashes. “It was a chance encounter yesterday. She was drunk and had a cold, so I brought her back on my way. Besides, as you saw last time, she lives opposite me. At most, we are just neighbors.”

Oh? On your way?

Hearing this, Sun Xi quickly connected the dots and gave a soft “Oh.”

“Who was it that said just the other day they weren’t interested in women from the entertainment industry…”

“What are you muttering about?” Shen Yushu asked tonelessly, her eyes lowered.

Sun Xi immediately pursed her lips. “Oh, nothing. I’m just saying President Shen is beautiful and kind-hearted for taking a neighbor home. Those unscrupulous media outlets made up such nonsense; we definitely can’t let them get away with it. Rumors are all talk and no substance.”

Having said that, Sun Xi focused on the road ahead, but a meaningful smile played at the corners of her mouth. Shen Yushu didn’t see it; her attention returned to the tablet, and her cold eyes softened slightly as she read the analysis report on the smooth progress of the South Factory project.

Fearing the reporters downstairs hadn’t left, Ye Xing went straight to the rooftop to catch some air. The man-made sky garden was filled with various plants and flowers, and under the warm sun, it felt like wandering into a fairyland.

She sat on a swing, watching people online still trying to dig up the identity of the woman in Shen Yushu’s passenger seat. The netizens’ appetite for gossip is truly tireless!

Thinking of the scene earlier where Shen Yushu was besieged by reporters, she felt a tightening in her neck. Would this eldest Miss Shen turn around and settle this score with me too?

“Arghhhh, this is so annoying!!!” Ye Xing sighed toward the sky.

Suddenly, her phone vibrated. She looked down to see a friend request pop up on her WeChat.

[Ye Xing, you deleted me? Add me back, I have something to say to you.]

Looking at the familiar avatar, Ye Xing’s brow furrowed. It took her two seconds to realize who it was.

“Holy crap, little niece! Let’s just let each other go, okay? Don’t ruin my little life!” With that, Ye Xing ignored the request and got up to head back inside.

However, the moment she stepped into her home, Ning Youyou saw her and looked startled, waving her tablet and signaling her to come over. “Sister Xing-xing, come look at this, quick!”

Ye Xing’s beautiful eyes narrowed. “What is it? Why all the fuss?”

After finishing with the walk-in closet, Ning Youyou had picked up her tablet to browse Ye Xing’s “super-topic” (fan forum). Suddenly, she was drawn to a post providing a deep analysis of the woman in Shen Yushu’s car.

In truth, if she hadn’t known what Ye Xing was wearing yesterday, she wouldn’t have recognized her just from the photos. But as it turned out, there were experts among the common folk.

Ning Youyou pulled Ye Xing down to sit and shoved the tablet into her lap. “Sister Xing-xing, danger, danger! I feel like you’re about to be exposed.”

ID: I’ll Bash My Head Against a Wall for Shushu

[Sisters, I took out an 800x magnifying glass and discovered a shocking secret! BREAKING!! 1]

Ye Xing froze when she saw the ID name. She had almost forgotten that even though Shen Yushu wasn’t in the entertainment industry, her looks—which were even more beautiful and striking than those of most celebrities—had earned her a massive following of “wild” fans.

Ye Xing clicked on the post and found a very blurry photo. After staring at it for a while, she realized it was a magnified version of the photo of her and Shen Yushu from earlier.

Yesterday, Ye Xing had worn a tube-top style dress. Although her face was covered, it didn’t hide the snowy-white skin of her chest. Thus, the magnified part of this photo was exactly her white cleavage.

The user “Bash My Head Against a Wall” was likely a technical talent; using sharpening and quick-focusing tools, they had increased the clarity and focal level of Ye Xing’s chest. Consequently, a single dark spot on the snow-white skin—Ye Xing’s sexy and charming beauty mark—was perfectly and clearly presented.

“Damn, they’re using cheats!”

Ye Xing was so scared she tossed the tablet aside. Even though it was through a screen, she felt like the netizens were going to strip her bare in the next second.

Ning Youyou scrambled to catch the tablet, only to find that in just this short time, the post had been bumped up floor by floor by netizens and had actually surged onto the hot search list.

[The entire internet is looking for Shen Yushu’s sexy little hottie with the chest beauty mark.]

Seeing this “thirsty” title, Ye Xing immediately buried her exquisite face in a pillow and rubbed it hard. “Arghhh, I’m done! Call Sister Ling! I’m being ‘boob-peeped’ by the entire internet!”

As she spoke, Ye Xing lifted one eye and lowered her chin to look at her own chest. Between the snowy white was indeed a single dark mole, extremely seductive and sexy.

Ning Youyou pouted, her eyes still on the post as she tried to comfort her. “Sister Xing-xing, don’t panic! You can’t be recognized just by a mole!”

Ye Xing wasn’t listening; she decided to call Ding Ling and tell her to find a way to take down this shameful trending topic immediately. A kid needs to save face!

At the same time, at the Shen Group.

Sun Xi had clearly worked with the PR department to take down all news regarding Shen Yushu, but this “chest beauty mark” had come out of nowhere.

Shen Yushu had just sat down in her office after her meeting when Sun Xi knocked and entered with her tablet. “President Shen, your ‘hottie’—no, your neighbor—is about to be exposed.”

With that, she opened the photo of Ye Xing’s snowy-white chest. Shen Yushu stared coldly at the photo, a flash of speechlessness passing through her beautiful pupils.

[Wait, this mole looks slightly familiar. I remember an actress once trended because of a mole too.]

[Sister above, your memory is better than the internet’s. In one minute, I want to know who that actress is.]

[Hiss… is this an A or an O? Such a spicy body. As expected of the woman my Eldest Miss Shen has her eye on, waaaah…]

[Shen Yushu, my Alpha Goddess! Which Omega actually laid a hand on her!]

Seeing the netizens turning into master detectives, peeling back the layers—if this fermented further, everyone would soon know the woman from yesterday was Ye Xing because of that mole. Although nothing had happened between them, Shen Yushu didn’t want these matters to affect the Shen Group.

Shen Yushu flipped the screen face-down, lowered her eyes, and took a deep breath. Her red lips parted slightly. “Go. Take this hot search down as well.”

Sun Xi nodded and immediately went to handle it. Shen Yushu’s fair, slender fingers gripped the edge of the tablet, her fingertips turning pale from the pressure.

“What a pain!” Having said that, she picked up the meeting materials again and refused to look at Ye Xing’s “chest photo” anymore.

Ye Xing hadn’t even put her phone down after her call when Ning Youyou shouted in surprise: “Sister Xing-xing! The hot search was taken down!”

Ye Xing’s long lashes fluttered, her face full of disbelief. “Impossible! I just hung up with Sister Ling; not even light-speed is that fast!” She poked her head over to look.

Hey, it really was gone!

Ye Xing could only attribute this result to Shen Yushu, but the more it happened, the more uneasy she felt. She felt it would have been better if her face had been caught; at least she could have taken the initiative to make up some excuse—friends, neighbors, anything. Now, with Shen Yushu acting this way, it made it seem like she really was “someone” to her.

What a disaster!

She was supposed to go to the company in the afternoon to discuss the upcoming variety show, but after this mess, Ding Ling gave her the day off and told her to stay home to avoid inviting more trouble.

After Ning Youyou left, Ye Xing lay on the sofa, preparing to watch Director Li Guan’s shows to understand her style. But just as she turned on the TV, her phone vibrated.

A WeChat verification message.

[Ye Xing, I want to see you one last time. Is that okay?]

Ye Xing’s brow furrowed. What did Shen Xiaoqian mean by this?

Suddenly, a bad thought flashed through her mind. Ye Xing immediately performed a “carp leap” and sprang up from the sofa.

“Holy crap, little niece! There are thousands of Alphas in the world—you aren’t thinking of doing something reckless, are you?!”