After Transmigrating as a Scumbag Alpha, the Reborn Omega Always Wants to Cling (GL) - Chapter 3

When Su Ziqin opened her eyes again, it was already nine o’clock the next morning. The spot beside her was cold.

The room had also been tidied up, looking brand new. She marveled at Aunt Zhao’s thoughtfulness, who had tidied the room without waking her.

It seemed Fu Qingyun was already up. Thinking this, Su Ziqin stretched her arms above her head like a cat, then flipped out of bed.

After washing up, she chose a seemingly innocent JK uniform.

Dressed, she looked in the mirror.

A tight polo shirt paired with a short white skirt that barely covered her knees. A section of her fair waist would occasionally be revealed as she moved.

This pure yet seductive style was exactly what that b*tch liked.

A confident smile curved on her lips: “Today is the day to conquer that b*tch.”

However, twenty minutes later, when she confirmed that she was the only one left in the entire house, the smile completely faded.

Only a sticky note remained on the dining table.

Su Ziqin suppressed the urge to rip the paper to shreds and casually picked up the note.

The note read: “Aunt Zhao has returned to the old house. Food is in the kitchen. I’m going to the company. Car keys are in the shoe cabinet. Call me if anything, 130xxxxxxxx.”

Not many words, concise and to the point. But the handwriting was indeed beautiful, strong and vigorous yet cool and neat.

“Beautiful person, beautiful handwriting, but a heart of stone.” With that, she crumpled the note into a ball of waste paper and tossed it onto the table.

In this life, she had merely changed her attitude, and Fu Qingyun actually wasn’t keeping her confined anymore. That was a good development.

But this person’s sudden change was a bit too drastic…

“Could she have also been reborn?” A simple thought sent a chill through Su Ziqin’s bl00d, a cold numbness rushing straight from her feet to her heart.

She leaned back, the chair legs scraping harshly against the floor.

“No, it shouldn’t be.”

She hastily unfolded the crumpled note, carefully examining the handwriting again.

In her previous life, she rarely had the chance to see Fu Qingyun write, but that didn’t mean never. She forced herself to recall Fu Qingyun’s handwriting from her past life.

Comparing it to her memories for a moment, Su Ziqin was stunned. Fu Qingyun’s handwriting, whether in her past life or this one, was exceptionally good.

But the handwriting of that person in her previous life was bold and unrestrained, exuding arrogance, while this one… was cool, aloof, as if printed from a calligraphy copybook.

Thinking of that person’s series of actions last night, they were completely different from the Fu Qingyun she remembered. Rather than being reborn, it was more like she had been replaced by someone else.

Replaced by someone else?

Su Ziqin felt she had found the key to the problem. Since she herself had been reborn, why couldn’t Fu Qingyun have been replaced by someone else?

Then she recalled the unfamiliar pheromones from last night.

“Can pheromones change?”

After saying that, she pulled out her laptop, opened the “Study Bar” forum, and posted a question.

“Question! Can pheromones change?” As the founder of “Study Bar,” Su Ziqin’s post quickly received a reply.

The user ID was somewhat amusing: “Bigshot’s Little Leg 12138.”

12138: “Forum owner, pheromones do not change.” Attachment: Pheromone and Differentiation Theory.doc.

Su Ziqin quickly opened the document. The files and scientific basis were clearly written: pheromones do not change.

This left Su Ziqin even more shocked. So, if she could rule out the possibility of it being a pheromone substitute last night, then it would prove that the person last night was not Fu Qingyun at all!

Just as she was in the midst of this internal struggle.

12138 replied to the post again.

“Forum owner, actually science isn’t absolute. For example, there are some reports in the world about pheromone changes.” Attachment: Image and Text.PDF

Su Ziqin opened it. It was all narratives of people around them or themselves whose pheromones had changed due to accidents, impacts, or other factors. Some even had drastic changes in personality.

Seeing this, Su Ziqin breathed a sigh of relief. Had she really hit Fu Qingyun with a desk lamp last night?

Relieved, she replied with a “thank you” to the other party.

Su Ziqin looked at the laptop’s dark screen for a moment, then, without overthinking, walked to the garage. Going back to school for classes was a luxury in her previous life…

…

[Bigshot, your plan was indeed correct. The little villain suspects your identity.]

With that, a post was projected into Fu Qingyun’s mind. 12138 also thoughtfully replied to Su Ziqin.

But at this moment, crimson bl00d continuously overflowed from Fu Qingyun’s lips. Her vast brain trembled, buzzing like an 8-magnitude earthquake.

Seeing this, 121338 immediately replied to Su Ziqin’s post again.

After more than ten minutes, her brain finally stopped vibrating. Fu Qingyun spat out the bl00d she had been holding in her mouth and simply tidied up the office.

Her powerful SSS-level body was rapidly self-repairing.

12138 breathed a sigh of relief: “Bigshot, it seems this is a warning from the plot. We cannot induce the little villain to suspect your identity.”

Fu Qingyun stood up, her silver high heels lightly touching the marble surface, and stopped by the floor-to-ceiling window.

From the high-altitude office, she could easily see the clear blue summer sky.

Fu Qingyun crossed her arms, “[This is also our first formal confrontation with the plot. Although we lost, we can confirm that our direction is correct.]”

“[It was too risky. If I hadn’t posted another reply just now to dispel the little villain’s suspicion, we would have been kicked out of this world by the plot.]”

12138 wasn’t as relaxed as Fu Qingyun. It was afraid that the bigshot, in a moment of glee, would confront the plot again.

“[Bigshot, we need to go slow now. We can’t directly confront the plot!]”

“Boss.”

Assistant Han Yu walked in with documents. She remembered how, during the morning meeting, the boss had fired several old hands and even had the finance director, who had embezzled public funds, arrested.

She was now intimidated by this strange yet familiar boss.

“Mm,” Fu Qingyun said blandly.

“From the proposals department, there’s a forum run by a Qing University student that’s quite good.”

Hearing this, Fu Qingyun reached for the document. The familiar name on the document made Fu Qingyun raise an eyebrow.

“Call her. Meet at Qing University at noon. I’m investing in this project.”

Han Yu acknowledged and immediately went to make arrangements.

Long fingers flicked the blinds. Fu Qingyun’s ink-black eyes held a smile that hadn’t quite reached her heart.

“[Keep an eye on those few speculative stocks. We need to prepare more money.]”

12138 boldly guessed, “[Okay, bigshot, don’t worry. We should have over a billion in revenue in about a week. Does bigshot want to help the little villain develop her career?]”

Fu Qingyun: “[If she doesn’t get stronger, how will she deal with the male and female leads? The Su family and Su Yingying aren’t much to fear, mainly the male lead’s side…]”

12138 was silent for a moment. The male lead, Qin Renfeng, was Su Yingying’s biggest backer. The Panhai Group behind him was even stronger than the Fu family’s Oasis Group by a few points.

“[Won’t it be too obvious?]” 12138 was a little worried about the plot’s power.

“I’m a businesswoman. There’s nothing wrong with a businesswoman valuing profit.” Fu Qingyun said, her fingers tightening, and the blind slats hit the glass with a clattering sound…

Su Ziqin was incredibly excited when she received the call from the investor. She hadn’t expected the other party to value her project so much, saying that the boss would come in person.

After the last class of the morning, Su Ziqin quickly packed her things and immediately headed towards the commercial street.

On the way, she encountered a few Alphas and Betas who wanted to confess to her. Su Ziqin simply said, “I’m married,” leaving them stunned.

She was meeting someone at 12:15 at a coffee shop on the commercial street. Time was a bit tight, so Su Ziqin quickened her pace and started to jog.

In her haste, Su Ziqin wasn’t paying attention and bumped into the back of someone in front of her.

The person was tall and clearly an Alpha. Even after being bumped, their body didn’t even sway, but Su Ziqin’s arm felt a little numb.

“Excuse me,” she apologized, as she was the one who had bumped into them first.

The person turned around, and the familiar yet annoying face made Su Ziqin curse her bad luck.

As one of her pursuers, Song Chen was not a good person. After failing to pursue her, he spread rumors about her all over the school.

“Su Ziqin, so eager to find me? Have you figured it out? I told you, how can an old Alpha be as good as this young master?”

Song Chen brazenly scrutinized Su Ziqin, the lewdness in his eyes completely undisguised.

“What nonsense are you talking about?” Su Ziqin gritted her teeth.

More and more people gathered. As the campus belle of the computer science department and an S-class Omega, Su Ziqin was very popular at Qing University, and many people gathered to watch.

They seemed to have taken Song Chen’s words to heart and began to discuss the campus belle.

“Nonsense? I saw you get into a luxury car yesterday with my own eyes. That car… tsk, there are only a few in the entire capital circle. It’d be strange if you weren’t being kept.”

Su Ziqin immediately retorted, “That’s my Alpha’s car.” These words backfired, making the surrounding discussions even louder.

Song Chen smiled even more brazenly: “Su Ziqin, you’re really shameless. An Omega, saying things like ‘my Alpha’?”

He approached Su Ziqin, his dark shadow gradually enveloping her.

“Who’s your Alpha? Some old man? You’ve probably been used up.”

“Slap.” Su Ziqin slapped him. Even though she used all her strength, it only left a faint red mark on Song Chen’s face.

“Your mouth stinks!” Suppressing the anger that was about to erupt in her eyes, Su Ziqin scanned the silent crowd.

“Song Chen, listen carefully. I’m married. Yesterday, my Alpha picked me up to go to our wedding home. There’s nothing wrong with that. You couldn’t pursue me, so you spend all day spreading rumors about me at school. This slap is a reminder for you.”

The pain on his face didn’t make Song Chen restrain himself. He looked at Su Ziqin with a hint of madness.

“You b*tch, you’re just embarrassed because I hit the nail on the head. What’s the status of your Su family in the capital circle? And you’re just an adopted daughter of the Su family. The Su family isn’t generous with you; you earned your university tuition by working.

How could you possibly have a good marriage? Being kept is being kept, there’s nothing to be ashamed of. Since you’re already being kept, what’s wrong with adding me, this young master, to the mix?”

After saying that, he reached out and grabbed Su Ziqin’s still-numb arm. His large, rough palm squeezed her skin tightly, and a hint of foul smell wafted over.

“Let go! Ugh…”

Su Ziqin was dazed by the poor quality pheromones. It was too stinky!

The textbook in her hand clattered to the ground. Su Ziqin covered her mouth, trying to suppress the urge to vomit.

This action, in Song Chen’s eyes, was nothing but blatant sarcasm.

Song Chen’s grip tightened, leaving obvious red finger marks on the Omega’s delicate skin.

“You slut who’s been played with, how dare you despise my pheromones?”

He pulled Su Ziqin’s hand, bringing her closer, and raised his other large hand high, mercilessly swinging it towards Su Ziqin’s delicate face.

Trapped by the other’s pheromones, Su Ziqin could even imagine what she would look like after being hit.

The slap came closer and closer. The people around watched the spectacle, discussing animatedly, yet not one person stepped forward to say a word for her.

Su Ziqin closed her eyes in despair. No one would come to help her, just like in her previous life…

Just as the slap was about to land on her face, a long, strong hand gripped Song Chen’s wrist.

After two clicks, Song Chen let out a pig-like scream.

“Ah…” His arm was dislocated and then quickly reset. Tearing and swelling sensations intertwined, making Song Chen’s eyes water from the pain.

Her wrist was released, and Su Ziqin stumbled, falling into a warm, familiar embrace.

Long Island Iced Tea, like a valiant guard, kicked away the inferior pheromones that had trapped Su Ziqin.

Looking at the person beside her, Su Ziqin couldn’t believe that the one who rushed out to help her would be Fu Qingyun!

“Does it hurt?” Fu Qingyun’s voice was cold, but Su Ziqin saw a hint of concern in her ink-black eyes.

Cool fingertips gently touched Su Ziqin’s reddened wrist where it had been squeezed.

For some reason, Su Ziqin felt like crying. The grievances of two lifetimes were suffocating her heart, and tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.

She knew she shouldn’t say this word to Fu Qingyun, but her mouth had a mind of its own and blurted it out without thinking.

“It hurts, Sister Fu~, it hurts.”

“Don’t cry.” Fu Qingyun wasn’t good at comforting people; she just gently stroked the top of her head.

“Who the f*** are you?!” Song Chen clutched his arm, his bloodshot eyes glaring at Fu Qingyun and Su Ziqin.

The female Alpha’s figure was far less muscular than a male Alpha’s, but the aura around her was as cold as ice, lowering the surrounding temperature even in midsummer.

Fu Qingyun wiped away the tears from Su Ziqin’s eyes and casually said to Song Chen,

“Coincidentally, I am the ‘old man’ you spoke of, Su Ziqin’s Alpha.”