After Transmigrating as a Scumbag Alpha, the Reborn Omega Always Wants to Cling (GL) - Chapter 11

“Sister Fu~, why are you looking for other Omegas?”

Fu Qingyun gave a faint glance at the trembling Han Yu. “Did you tell her?”

“Yes.” Han Yu swallowed and nodded.

Fu Qingyun patted her shoulder. Han Yu flinched at the touch, then heard Fu Qingyun say, “Assistant Han, a brain is a good thing to have.”

Waaaah, Han Yu’s heart was about to collapse. How could she have caused such a huge misunderstanding?

“Boss, I didn’t know it was…”

Fu Qingyun ignored her, walked over to Su Ziqin, led her to the chair in front of the desk, and had her sit down.

“Are your exams over?”

“Sister Fu, don’t change the subject. I was just busy with exams, only for a week. Are you already looking for other Omegas?” And you found three at once? You’re really something.

“Boss’s wife, it’s not like that…”

Han Yu tried to explain but was interrupted by Fu Qingyun. “Take them to the lounge first.”

Han Yu quickly complied and led the three Omegas out.

“Su Ziqin, we have a fake marriage,” Fu Qingyun said, not knowing how to console someone.

Su Ziqin’s eyes grew redder upon hearing this. She pulled Fu Qingyun onto the chair and straddled her. “Sister Fu, why would you say that?”

“You don’t want me anymore, do you?”

Fu Qingyun sighed inwardly. This child’s acting skills were truly excellent. “Don’t cry.”

“We said it would be for three years, but you’re unilaterally breaking the agreement, Sister Fu.” Tears welled up in her amber eyes, hanging at the corners, about to fall.

Compared to Su Ziqin, the three Omegas from earlier seemed so ordinary. When it came to the ultimate “pure and tempting” look, no one could truly surpass Su Ziqin.

“I called them here for an audition. I invested in a web drama.”

“A web drama?” Su Ziqin wrapped her arms around Fu Qingyun’s neck. “Didn’t you say you wouldn’t invest anymore?” She hadn’t paid attention a few days ago, but now she realized that web drama was the one Su Yingying became famous for.

“Sister Fu, you’re still thinking about my sister, right?” Su Ziqin said, looking like she was about to cry again.

Fu Qingyun’s cool fingertips wiped away the tears from the corners of Su Ziqin’s eyes. “Why would I think about her?”

“You used to like her so much.”

Fu Qingyun raised an eyebrow. “Wasn’t that a fool?”

Su Ziqin… She really hadn’t expected someone to insult themselves so harshly. “Then why?”

“Investing is about the return on investment. Although this web drama won’t make much money, it can increase the exposure of Star Entertainment, which Fir Capital has invested in.”

Su Ziqin looked at Fu Qingyun’s dark eyes with suspicion. “Sister Fu, are you sure you’re not misleading me? A few days ago, you said you wouldn’t invest, but now, a few days later, you are?”

“I’m not using Fir Capital’s name. I’m using my personal name.”

Not just Su Ziqin, even 12138 felt that the Bigshot was just making things worse.

“Sister Fu, you’re even using your personal name to invest?” Just how deep is this love?

“Sure enough, Sister Fu still likes my sister.” Su Ziqin looked hurt and was about to get up from Fu Qingyun’s lap. “No, we should just get a…” Before she could say the word “divorce,” Fu Qingyun interrupted her.

“There’s something good like that?” Fu Qingyun’s tone brightened. This was Su Ziqin’s own suggestion.

Su Ziqin had intended to use a retreat to advance, but the scumbag just took the opportunity to run with it.

“Don’t even think about it,” Su Ziqin gritted her teeth, dropping the look of about to cry.

She softly caressed Fu Qingyun’s chiseled face with her delicate hand, and her thumb rubbed the beauty mark near her eye. “Sister Fu, the three years aren’t up yet. If you do anything to betray me, that counts as cheating.”

Su Ziqin leaned in close to Fu Qingyun’s ear, her breath like an orchid, and whispered the remaining words, “Cheating means you leave with nothing.”

[Is that how it works?] Fu Qingyun asked 12138, who was familiar with the plot.

[The law doesn’t say that. This world is very lenient towards Alphas. The little villain is bluffing you. Wait, Bigshot, you don’t actually have any plans to cheat, do you?]

Fu Qingyun: [No, I was just asking.]

12138…

“I’m not planning to cheat. I just want to cause some trouble for Su Yingying and Qin Renfeng.”

Su Ziqin hadn’t expected her to say this, and a hint of complexity flashed in her eyes. “Why?”

“Qin Renfeng stole my project. Is it so wrong for me to find a way to get rid of Su Yingying’s role?”

Su Ziqin looked into her eyes. Her serious expression didn’t look like she was lying at all.

“Sister Fu, you have some impressive methods. Poaching people and poaching roles.”

Speaking of Li Zhengyin, Su Ziqin hadn’t paid attention to her for a week. “How’s Ms. Li?”

“She’s not in a hurry, so why should I be?” Fu Qingyun said, placing her finger on Su Ziqin’s forehead. “Can you get down now?”

“No!” Su Ziqin slapped her hand away and hugged Fu Qingyun’s waist tightly. “I want to stay like this.” In her mind, however, she was calculating the truthfulness of Fu Qingyun’s words.

“Exams are over? Your homework…” Fu Qingyun didn’t finish her sentence.

“I don’t want to hear it. You made me mad. How can you still ask about my homework?” Su Ziqin playfully pinched Fu Qingyun’s cheek as a form of punishment.

12138 exclaimed, [This little villain is truly something else. She dares to pull a tiger’s whiskers.] She’s a role model for our kind, worthy of respect.

[It wouldn’t affect the plot if I gave her a beating, would it?]

[Please don’t. You don’t feel pain, so you don’t know how to control your strength.] What would I do if you hurt my daughter?

“Isn’t homework what you’re supposed to do?” If you don’t work hard, how can I disrupt the plot?

“Hmph.” Su Ziqin buried her face in Fu Qingyun’s shoulder, acting spoiled. She whispered, “I don’t care. Where are you going for the audition?”

“The director booked Charm Palace for 8 p.m. tonight,” Fu Qingyun said calmly.

“Where?” Su Ziqin was very familiar with that name. “He asked you to meet at a place like that?”

“A place like that?” Fu Qingyun tilted her head, thinking about 12138’s words from before. Could it really be haunted?

Seeing her cool and innocent expression, Su Ziqin pinched Fu Qingyun’s chin and bit her lower lip. “It’s the pleasure palace of Jing City, an Alpha’s…” Her long, trailing tone seemed to have a hook in it. She leaned in close to Fu Qingyun’s ear and whispered the rest of the words, “…a paradise on Earth.”

“Tsk, you’re being so mysterious. I thought it was haunted,” Fu Qingyun said calmly. She was already immune to Su Ziqin’s ambiguous actions.

Su Ziqin wasn’t annoyed. She had gotten used to Fu Qingyun’s indifference over the past week and didn’t mind pushing her boundaries further.

Su Ziqin took the Alpha’s hand and boldly placed it on her own neck. A blush colored her amber eyes. “If you’re willing, this place can be a paradise on Earth too.”

“Stop it,” Fu Qingyun said, pulling her hand away, afraid she might lose control and snap her neck.

Fu Qingyun slightly lifted Su Ziqin and repositioned her in her lap. Su Ziqin gasped, and the scene before her changed. She was now sitting with her back against Fu Qingyun.

“Let’s check your homework.” Fu Qingyun opened her laptop.

Su Ziqin played dead and leaned back. “No. I haven’t written any code recently. I’m taking exams. I don’t care.”

“Oh, suit yourself,” Fu Qingyun said, not forcing her. At most, she would pressure Su Ziqin to open her mind during summer vacation.

For a moment, the office was filled only with the sound of Fu Qingyun typing on the keyboard. Su Ziqin, with her eyes half-closed in Fu Qingyun’s lap, watched the screen. The scumbag’s typing speed was so fast that she couldn’t tell what Fu Qingyun was writing.

“You’re not pretending to sleep anymore?”

Fu Qingyun stopped typing. Su Ziqin finally saw the content on the computer screen: an all-English paper with very obscure vocabulary that she couldn’t understand.

“What are you writing?” She recognized a few words, and it seemed to be about biology.

Fu Qingyun’s hand on the mouse scrolled down twice on the mouse wheel, revealing a picture of a dolphin.

“It’s just a reply,” she said, opening her email. There was an email from a foreign IP address. “This is a research paper on brain development from a famous biology professor in Country Y, Michael Smith.”

“You know about biology too?” Su Ziqin became more alert. She felt that she knew too little about Fu Qingyun. What was I even doing in my past life?

“Yes,” Fu Qingyun nodded. “You don’t need to learn this.” Fu Qingyun said this a bit quickly, afraid that Su Ziqin would get interested again.

“Is there anything special about dolphins?” Su Ziqin mumbled.

Fu Qingyun scrolled down again. “A dolphin’s brain is developed to 20%. The average human’s won’t exceed 10%. This means if a dolphin had hands, it would be better at coding than you are.”

Su Ziqin rolled her eyes. Was she really that bad? “Are you really not just gaslighting me?” During her exams this week, all her teachers were amazed by her performance.

An exam that was supposed to take two hours, Su Ziqin finished in less than half an hour. Was she, the top student of the university’s computer science department, really as bad as Fu Qingyun made her out to be?

“No, I’m just telling the truth.” Fu Qingyun leaned forward slightly. Su Ziqin was brought forward with her momentum, leaning on the edge of the desk.

“What are you doing?” Su Ziqin pouted.

Fu Qingyun patted her head. “Don’t move around, or you’ll have to get up and do your homework.”

Su Ziqin fell silent, leaning back and sitting obediently in Fu Qingyun’s lap.

Fu Qingyun’s hands moved quickly on the keyboard, and countless windows popped up and flashed on the screen, dazzling Su Ziqin.

[Tsk tsk tsk, a mobile application’s operating system. Isn’t the Bigshot being a little too ahead of her time?]

[No. Su Ziqin will soon figure out online e-commerce. We need to figure out artificial intelligence and robotic arms, too.]

[Are you building a lab?] Thinking about the Bigshot’s contact with Professor Smith, 12138 thought this was a bit risky. [Are you trying to research the connection between body rank and brain development?]

[Yes.] The experience of her last death terrified her. [If I can safely reach 100% development, it could also break the plot. We might need a backup plan.]

12138 patted its chest. [Then I’ll handle the programming for the robotic arms and the kinetic system. I’ll send you the materials list, and you can get them ready. You need to be careful not to let anyone know you’re a brain development expert.]

[I know. Thank you for your hard work.]

After chatting with 12138, Fu Qingyun continued to write code. Her fair fingertips tapped rhythmically on the keyboard, and the clattering sound filled the quiet room.

Listening to the sound of Fu Qingyun typing and watching the dazzling pop-up windows on the screen, Su Ziqin felt her eyelids grow heavy. In the end, she fell asleep, leaning on Fu Qingyun.