The Disabled Villain Omega Uses Her Riches to Get Close to People (GL) - Chapter 4
At this moment, the initial selection criteria seemed to prove their worth.
At least people who graduated from prestigious schools have excellent learning abilities.
With a slight hint from Chi Wanzhu, Jing Chaocao immediately grasped the idea.
She leaned into the gland, which was fragrant with the rich wine scent. Her marking fang was restless, and it was only now that she understood where the ubiquitous thirst originated.
The marking fang pierced the scent gland, and the dense scent of fir permeated the space between them.
As pheromones slowly infused, the skin, which had just been red as if from an allergic reaction, gradually became clear and pale.
Chi Wanzhu felt the pheromones inside her calming down and tried to sit up and move out of Jing Chaocao’s embrace.
However, the moment she moved, she was restrained by the other party grasping her wrist.
“Wait.”
The piercing of the marking fang had left a trace of blood on the gland.
It happened to be right beside the mole, like a red grain of sand, making it look even more vivid.
Jing Chaocao, on an impulse, lowered her head and kissed the blood away, then released Chi Wanzhu’s wrist.
It wasn’t until she met Chi Wanzhu’s gaze that she realized what she had done.
Jing Chaocao: “…”
According to the novel, the scent gland should be a very private area for everyone.
If a stranger tried to touch someone’s scent gland, they would likely be considered sexual harassment and sent to the police station.
Her temporary marking just now could be considered fulfilling her contractual obligation.
But the last action seemed genuinely unnecessary.
“It’s just pheromone dependence,” Chi Wanzhu didn’t mind at all and even volunteered the explanation to Jing Chaocao.
Because of her gland issues, she had both voluntarily and involuntarily been exposed to more knowledge about secondary sexes.
Even a temporary mark would cause the Alpha and Omega to become more dependent on each other due to the influence of pheromones during that time.
Not to mention, Chi Wanzhu was an SS-class Omega, so Jing Chaocao’s being affected was inevitable.
“…So that’s how it is.”
Jing Chaocao looked half-understanding, half-confused. She had heard several unfamiliar terms in just a few hours.
Chi Wanzhu took the remote control by the bed and turned on the room’s air purification system.
The buzzing device was highly efficient. The dense, lingering pheromones vanished cleanly within minutes.
However, because of this, Jing Chaocao could perceive things more clearly.
Inside her body, the scent of fir and brandy were mixing. The woody aroma, blended with the wine scent, merged into a unique fragrance.
The same was true for Chi Wanzhu; the fir pheromones enveloped her entire body.
It loudly proclaimed two words: She’s mine!
Extremely domineering.
Jing Chaocao rubbed her nose and consciously said, “I’ll go boil some water outside.”
They had both sweated quite a bit and needed to replenish their water intake.
Chi Wanzhu nodded lightly. After the other person left the room, she raised her hand and touched her own scent gland.
She could vaguely feel a fang mark, but the stinging pain was gone. It was a comfort she had never experienced before.
She lowered her eyes and looked out the door. The Alpha waiting in front of the kettle was currently gulping down cold water.
After the hot water boiled, she mixed it with purified water, felt the side of the cup to confirm the temperature, and then walked toward the room.
For the first time, Chi Wanzhu felt that Ji Ling’s suggestions weren’t all bad ideas.
After handing the water to Chi Wanzhu, Jing Chaocao sat beside her, watching her sip the water slowly.
Chi Wanzhu had already put on an inhibition patch on the back of her neck, retrieved from who knows where.
Jing Chaocao then realized that the scent gland should not be exposed unless absolutely necessary.
So, she also touched the back of her own neck. Only the edges of her inhibition patch were slightly curled, likely from being brushed against by the Omega earlier.
Relieved that it didn’t affect the patch’s function, she put her mind at ease.
Her thoughts were running wild. She decided she needed to thoroughly study the knowledge of the ABO world when she got back.
Otherwise, it would be awful if she were randomly arrested and taken to the police station while walking down the street one day.
Just as she was envisioning herself crying behind bars, she suddenly heard her name and instinctively shouted, “Present!”
Her voice was clear and righteous.
It was a conditioned reflex formed after being scared countless times by her professors.
After shouting, Jing Chaocao realized that there were no professors here, only herself and Chi Wanzhu.
“…”
Chi Wanzhu spent most of her time at the company, and her office had a private rest area.
The people she interacted with, apart from the parasitic relatives in her family, were mostly company employees.
Suited, efficiency-oriented.
She only needed to mention something briefly, and they could produce a perfect plan. Communication was effortless.
Of course, she wouldn’t keep those who lacked ability or were difficult to communicate with.
Therefore, during these few hours of interaction with Jing Chaocao, the other party had pretty much stepped all over her minefield.
However… Chi Wanzhu rubbed the glass cup in her hand. She wasn’t planning on firing the other party yet.
“The assistant is outside the door now. Go and open it for her,” Chi Wanzhu said.
As soon as she finished speaking, the doorbell rang.
Jing Chaocao looked at Chi Wanzhu curiously: “?”
They had come to the inner suite quite hurriedly, and neither of them had brought their phones. How did Chi Wanzhu contact her assistant?
Before she could ask the question, she saw Chi Wanzhu point to the landline phone nearby.
“…”
Fine. This was her hotel; she definitely knew where everything was.
Jing Chaocao felt she couldn’t keep up with the rich woman’s way of thinking!
However, as she walked towards the door, she couldn’t help but sigh with emotion.
The big villain’s temper didn’t seem as bad as the original plot described?
She had even proactively answered her questions just now!
She reached the door, opened it, and saw Lin Xin returning.
The assistant was carrying newly purchased clothes, as well as various brands of inhibitors, inhibition patches, isolation sprays, and so on.
Truly a gold-medal assistant!
“Miss Jing, if there’s anything else you need, please let me know,” Assistant Lin thoughtfully added. “I’ve already contacted the driver, who is waiting for you and the President in the parking lot.”
Assistant Lin only glanced at Jing Chaocao’s wrinkled collar before immediately looking away.
Although she couldn’t smell the dense, intertwined pheromones on their bodies, she could recite the 108 Styles of a Gold-Medal Assistant’s Cultivation backward and forward.
One must not only serve the President well but also manage one’s own eyes.
“Thank you,” Jing Chaocao took the items from her. “You can just call me Chaocao.”
Being called “Miss Jing” felt awkward.
Assistant Lin: “Alright, Miss Jing.”
She felt that keeping her job was more important.
Jing Chaocao: “…”
Back in the room, Jing Chaocao gave the clothes to Chi Wanzhu and then consciously took the other set to the outer room to change.
She changed quickly. She pulled the shirt over her head, tossed her hair back, and was done.
Assistant Lin was very considerate. In such a short time, the clothes she bought even matched her original outfit.
After changing and returning to the suite door, she remembered that Chi Wanzhu was unable to walk easily.
But she didn’t push the door open. She just leaned against the door frame, recalling the plot of the original book.
The novel was a melodramatic one, perfectly matching her best friend’s style.
The plot mainly revolved around the two protagonists in a “she runs, he chases, she cannot fly” scenario, a combination of car accidents, amnesia, forced marking, and other cliche elements.
Generally, in such plots, there is always a villain or supporting character who gets corrupted and causes trouble because of a secret crush on one of the protagonists.
Chi Wanzhu didn’t become a villain because she had a crush on either protagonist.
She was inherently dark in the book. What she valued most were the Star Group and profits.
Wherever she appeared, it was generally because she had a conflict of interest with the protagonists.
She would steal the protagonists’ resources and poach talent from their company, aiming to make the protagonists fail in both love and career.
Even with pheromone disorder, poor health, and being an Omega—stacking various debuffs—she was still a hundred times stronger than the love-struck Alpha protagonist.
In the book, anyone who thought Chi Wanzhu was easy to control or pitied her for her legs generally met with a fate that could only be described in four words: too horrible to look at.
This was also why Jing Chaocao hadn’t volunteered to help her.
Since the contract only stipulated comforting her pheromone disorder, she wouldn’t do anything else.
Feeling that enough time had passed, Jing Chaocao knocked on the door and asked, “President Chi, are you ready?”
Even her form of address was impeccable—a model employee!
“Come in.”
The Omega Chi Wanzhu had changed out of her original white shirt into another formal outfit, its edges embroidered with thin, pale blue patterns, as if traced from a piece of porcelain.
Jing Chaocao couldn’t tell the brand, only that the clothes made the Omega’s skin look even paler.
However, she felt that even ordinary clothes worn by Chi Wanzhu would likely exude an air of expensive, aloof nobility.
Jing Chaocao: “Is President Chi going to the company?”
Although she said this, her hands didn’t stop moving.
As before, she directly placed her arms around the Omega’s slender waist, lifted her legs, carried her up, and placed her into the wheelchair.
After covering her with the blanket, Chi Wanzhu glanced at her. “Don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask.”
“Understood.” Jing Chaocao immediately zipped her mouth shut.
Chi Wanzhu paused for two seconds, then added, “Don’t randomly carry people later.”
Jing Chaocao, who had already shut up, could only nod, but she couldn’t help but feel like she was having a hallucination of certain novel tropes.
The current President Chi seemed exactly like some protagonists who, after being satisfied, climb out of bed, pull up their pants, and act like they don’t know you.
Ahem, even though they hadn’t gotten to the “pull up their pants” stage yet.
Almost amused by her own comparison, Jing Chaocao shook her head, ready to throw out the random thoughts.
But as soon as she recovered, she saw a bank card appear in front of her.
“Spending money,” Chi Wanzhu casually took a card from her bag, intending it as a thank you for the help just now. “It’s not much money; just spend it as you like.”
Jing Chaocao immediately beamed with joy. Even a small amount of money was still money! “Thank you, President Chi.”
“Mm, it’s about a million.” Chi Wanzhu walked with Jing Chaocao towards the underground parking lot. “If you run out of money, just contact Assistant Lin.”
Jing Chaocao stumbled, nearly falling flat on the ground.
So, a million is called “spending money”!
And she said “it’s not much money”!
She wanted to fight the rich… no, she wanted to marry the rich!
After reaching the parking lot, Chi Wanzhu left with the driver for the company, and Assistant Lin drove her back to school.
On the way, Jing Chaocao repeatedly looked at the bank card several times before reluctantly putting it back into her pocket.
After confirming it wouldn’t be lost, she started a conversation with Assistant Lin.
She asked about Chi Wanzhu’s preferences and the details of her pheromone disorder. After generally understanding, she asked, “What do you think of President Chi?”
Lin Xin: “…”
She was an employee and dared not speak the truth.
Besides, she was hoping for a good bonus this year.
But seeing that Jing Chaocao was still young, she could only give a subtle warning: “President Chi is a very good person. As long as you do what President Chi says, she won’t make things difficult for you.”
But if she went against President Chi’s wishes, she couldn’t offer any guarantees.
Anyone who had worked in the corporate world could hear the hidden meaning in the assistant’s words.
But Jing Chaocao only cherished the bank card in her pocket and happily said, “Right? I think President Chi is a very good person too!”
Assistant Lin: “…”