After Transmigrating as a Scumbag Alpha, the Reborn Omega Always Wants to Cling (GL) - Chapter 4

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

Her indifferent words were like a piece of ice dropped into hot oil; the previously silent crowd once again erupted.

“You…” Song Chen was in disbelief. This Alpha, even prettier than an Omega, actually was…

“You’re lying, how could Fu Qingyun…” Realizing what he had said, Song Chen immediately shut his mouth.

Fu Qingyun raised an eyebrow, “You know who I am, and you still have the nerve to bother Su Ziqin?”

“Song Chen, almost no one knows about my marriage partner,” Su Ziqin calmed down and stood steadily from Fu Qingyun’s embrace. “You came here specifically to cause trouble.”

The surrounding crowd, hearing these few simple sentences, felt like they had stumbled upon a monumental piece of gossip.

“No way, Song Chen did it on purpose?”

“Still haven’t figured it out? Song Chen already knew who Su Ziqin’s marriage partner was.”

“This Alpha is so beautiful. How have I never heard of such a beautiful female Alpha in the capital circle?”

The murmurs rose and fell, some condemning Song Chen, some talking about Su Ziqin, and others speculating about Fu Qingyun’s identity.

“If Mr. Song doesn’t want to speak, then let the police make you talk.” After saying that, Fu Qingyun didn’t hesitate, directly pulling out her phone to call the police.

“Don’t,” Song Chen spoke to stop her.

Su Ziqin reached out and stopped Fu Qingyun’s action. Seeing this, Fu Qingyun no longer insisted.

“I’ll listen to you, after all, you’re the victim.” She put her phone away.

Su Ziqin nodded, looking coldly at Song Chen, “Song Chen, tell the person who sent you to cause trouble that I’m doing very well, and… I married the exact type of Alpha she likes the most.”

The words were full of provocation. By now, Su Ziqin understood that the person who incited Song Chen was her sister.

Su Yingying’s methods were truly something; she didn’t show her face, using Song Chen as a pawn.

Song Chen remained silent, his face flushed red.

“Let’s go.” Fu Qingyun no longer looked at Song Chen, who was like a dog with its tail between its legs. She picked up Su Ziqin’s books and walked towards the school gate.

Su Ziqin hurriedly caught up, “Sister Fu, wait, I have an appointment.”

Fu Qingyun stopped and turned, looking at her anxious expression. She slowly extended her hand towards Su Ziqin, “Student Su Ziqin, this is Fir Capital, Fu Qingyun. I am also the investor you are meeting.”

Her cool tone drifted into Su Ziqin’s ears with the wind. She stared blankly at Fu Qingyun’s outstretched hand.

She remembered that Fu Qingyun did own an investment bank in her previous life, but after she became addicted to pheromones, she barely managed it, and it was quickly reclaimed by Fu Chenlan.

Because of this, Su Ziqin had no idea what the investment bank’s name was. So, the person who wanted to invest in her… was Fu Qingyun.

“Sister Fu, I…” Su Ziqin snapped out of her daze. “Weren’t we meeting at a coffee shop?”

Pointing to her bruised wrist, Fu Qingyun said matter-of-factly, “You’re injured, you should go to the hospital.”

“It’s not serious,” Su Ziqin smiled sweetly.

Fu Qingyun glanced at the surrounding crowd. Clearly, she didn’t like such a lively atmosphere.

“Then let’s go to the company to talk.”

As the two left, the surrounding crowd gradually dispersed. Song Chen unwillingly watched their retreating figures side by side, pulled out his phone, and made a call.

“Your sister came to school, and she’s perfectly fine.”

“How is that possible?” Su Yingying on the other end of the phone clearly didn’t believe him.

Song Chen snorted, “You really know how to lie. Su Ziqin’s Alpha’s rank is so high, I almost got crushed by her pheromones!”

Hearing this, Su Yingying felt as if she had heard a joke, “What are you talking about? You’re a top-tier Alpha among A-ranks. Fu Qingyun is just ordinary A-rank trash.”

Listening to these contemptuous words, Song Chen felt even more that Su Yingying was crazy.

“Where do you get your confidence? You look down on Su Ziqin’s Alpha so much?”

“Just my licking dog, why would I need to look up to her?” Su Yingying’s voice was utterly dismissive.

Song Chen rubbed his aching arm, “I won’t dare to cause trouble for Su Ziqin again. Also, I suggest you go see an ophthalmologist.”

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly. His arm was still a bit numb, and he still needed to go to the infirmary to get it checked…

Thinking of Su Ziqin’s words earlier, and then recalling Su Yingying’s preferences, Song Chen couldn’t help but sneer, “Su Yingying really is an idiot.”

…

When Su Ziqin followed Fu Qingyun to the company, many people eyed her along the way.

And Fu Qingyun would introduce her to them, “This is my Omega.”

It took only the time from downstairs to upstairs for the people in the company to start calling Su Ziqin “Boss’s wife.”

“Let’s talk,” Fu Qingyun said, sitting in her boss’s chair, gesturing for Su Ziqin to open her laptop.

Seeing her seriousness, Su Ziqin didn’t want to try and conquer the b*tch at this moment. She just hoped that Fu Qingyun would take her forum seriously.

Su Ziqin opened her laptop and handed it over. Fu Qingyun took it and saw that it was Su Ziqin’s plan for the forum’s development, quite detailed, a full 20-plus pages.

“This is my idea. The forum’s users have already exceeded 200,000. Originally, the forum served the student community, but the student population in Jing City is basically saturated…”

“Not enough,” Fu Qingyun interrupted her before she could finish. “Your plan isn’t enough.”

“You’ve finished reading it?” Su Ziqin felt a bit ironic. How could she have thought this scumbag would seriously read her proposal?

“Since Sister Fu isn’t sincerely interested in investing, then forget it.” With that, Su Ziqin’s expression changed. She snatched the laptop from Fu Qingyun’s hand and closed it.

Fu Qingyun tilted her head, “Why do you think I’m not sincerely interested in investing in your project?”

“Sister Fu, is it fun to string me along?” Su Ziqin said, feeling a bit wronged.

Fu Qingyun liked Su Yingying. Song Chen was instigated by Su Yingying to cause her trouble, so what about Fu Qingyun? A hero rescuing a damsel in distress, and then going on to slap her face?

“String you along?” Fu Qingyun didn’t understand her complex emotions at the moment. “I don’t have that much free time.”

With that, she pulled the laptop from Su Ziqin’s hand and opened the forum’s backend.

“Your forum is indeed very well-run, and you have more and more users, so it’s normal that you want to upgrade the server. But what you should upgrade first are the forum’s basic settings.”

After saying that, her hands began to clatter on the keyboard, so fast that shadows could almost be seen.

Su Ziqin was suspicious for a moment. She leaned in closer and saw pop-up windows constantly appearing on the display, with code rapidly jumping out on them.

Five minutes later, with a thud, Fu Qingyun pressed Enter.

The code ran, and a brand new backend flooded Su Ziqin’s vision.

“How is that possible?” Su Ziqin stared blankly at the new backend. All the previous fundamental issues were gone.

“Do you still need to upgrade the server now?” Fu Qingyun said faintly.

Su Ziqin scoffed, “How did you do that?”

The lack of an ambiguous tone was quite pleasing to Fu Qingyun. Su Ziqin, however, was a bit anxious. She could no longer view Fu Qingyun with normal eyes.

She should have just hit her head when she was reborn, it shouldn’t have turned her into this, right? Was Fu Qingyun a coding genius?

“I once asked my teacher, to fully stabilize the backend without expanding the server would require at least half a month’s work from a programming team.”

And Fu Qingyun only took five minutes.

“Your computer is too slow.” Otherwise, it wouldn’t have wasted so much time.

Su Ziqin didn’t know what to say. She felt like she and Fu Qingyun were not on the same wavelength at all.

“Sister Fu, the biggest problem with my forum has already been solved by you. I’m afraid I don’t need investment anymore.”

“Oh?” Fu Qingyun closed the laptop, interlocked her fingers, rested her arms on the desk, and eyed Su Ziqin with her ink-black pupils.

“You need it.”

Su Ziqin chuckled. What new trick was this b*tch thinking of now? “Sister Fu, I really don’t need it.”

Why was someone so eager to give her money? Although she didn’t mind, she wouldn’t even know how to use the money now.

“You don’t just want to run a forum, do you? Can a forum really satisfy you?”

Hearing this, Su Ziqin reverted to her previous mischievous demeanor.

She leaned across the desk towards Fu Qingyun, her red lips slightly parted as she brought them close to Fu Qingyun’s nose, “Then if Sister Fu gives me Fir Capital, I’ll be satisfied.”

Fu Qingyun leaned back, creating distance between them. “Asking me for something that was already yours?”

“Already mine?” Su Ziqin savored her words.

Fu Qingyun stood up, pulled her away from the desk, and crossed her arms. “You married me, and Mother gave you 20% of Fir Capital’s shares.

Fir Capital currently has no partners. When we divorce, half of the shares in my hand will also be yours.”

After Fu Qingyun finished speaking, she spread her arms. Su Ziqin instinctively wrapped her arms around her waist, “Sister Fu, you’re so good to me.”

In her heart, she continuously complained about her past self. In her previous life, she had no idea about this; this b*tch had hidden it too well.

“Don’t lean so close.” Fu Qingyun gently pushed her away. “Your forum is good, but your plan is terrible.”

After saying that, ignoring Su Ziqin’s now ugly expression, she opened her office computer, turning the screen towards Su Ziqin.

Su Ziqin suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart and looked at the computer screen.

With just a quick glance, Su Ziqin lost her composure. What a terrifying idea this must be.

The forum was directly reformed into a centralized hub, allowing merchants and sellers to trade there…

“Sister Fu, is this plan directly for me to use?”

“Of course…” Before she could finish her sentence, her brain began to earthquake again.

[Bigshot!] 12138’s anxious voice came from within her mind.

Fu Qingyun immediately said, “[Evacuate the people in this building.]” Her pheromones suddenly began to spiral out of control.

She even saw a thin layer of sand-like particles floating around her fingers; her fingers were beginning to disintegrate… In her previous life, because of her brain development, her body was constantly on the verge of collapse, but now…

Fu Qingyun’s pupils constricted, and a familiar sense of dread enveloped her.

“I don’t feel well, you need to leave quickly.” After saying that, she quickly ran into the lounge.

Su Ziqin saw her sudden change in expression and hadn’t yet reacted to Fu Qingyun’s words when a high concentration of Alpha pheromones leaked from the lounge.

“Mmm.” She unconsciously let out a soft moan.

Su Ziqin felt like a rose soaking in Long Island Iced Tea; her legs had no strength at all.

The high concentration of top-tier pheromones predictably triggered her estrus. “Fu Qingyun~.”

It felt so uncomfortable. The desire to be marked, in two lifetimes, had never been so strong.

Her body weak, she stumbled towards the lounge with difficulty.

Closer, the owner of the pheromones was inside…

Inside the lounge, Fu Qingyun’s body was collapsing, her pheromones uncontrollably bursting like a bomb.

[Bigshot, hold on!] 12138 spun frantically in her mind, trying to help stabilize her brain.

Fu Qingyun said weakly, “[Pheromones are accelerating… the collapse. If I die… you’ll be free.]”

[Bigshot, hold on! We can’t lose like this.] 12138’s voice was tearful. It thought the plot would at most make the bigshot cough up some bl00d.

Who would have thought that the plot would take advantage of the bigshot’s estrus period to directly attack her body! Was it because the bigshot directly interfered with Su Ziqin’s development…?

[Bigshot?] It dared not think further, continuing to desperately stabilize her brain.

Fu Qingyun’s eyes were bloodshot, and cracks appeared on the skin of her face. In her despair, rose-scented pheromones permeated through the door crack.

“So fragrant.”

With a bang, someone opened the door and rushed into her arms. Two streams of pheromones intertwined in the small lounge, intimately.

Before completely losing consciousness, Fu Qingyun saw her fingers, which should have fallen apart, slowly return to their original, complete state…