Guide To Lying Flat And Getting Rich As A Kept Alpha - Chapter 49

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Cheng Youqing was kissed so comfortably that she let herself be held softly, gathering a bit of strength to pinch Luo Hetu’s ear.

“So, are you still riding the bike?”

“Not anymore.”

“If you like riding, you can ride around the courtyard occasionally.”

“It’s not that I like it that much.”

Cheng Youqing found her adorable and patted the back of her head. “If you’re not riding, how will you get around?”

“If you give me a car to ride in, I’ll ride in it.”

“And then?”

What else?

Luo Hetu looked up, seeing Cheng Youqing’s bewitching face under the moonlight, and rubbed against her cheek, speaking softly, “Whatever my sister wants me to do, I’ll do.”

“Ha.”

Luo Hetu, suddenly emboldened from who-knows-where, blurted out without thinking, “Does sister like me?”

Cheng Youqing gazed at her, her eyes gradually misting over.

“I do.”

Luo Hetu hummed softly, kissing her lips, murmuring a few syllables through the sticky intimacy, “Thank you.”

Thank you for what?

Cheng Youqing had no time to ponder. The pleasure today came in overwhelming waves. Her gaze on Luo Hetu was wet and clingy, and in a fleeting moment, she felt that a lifetime like this wouldn’t be bad—actually, it would be quite nice.

In truth, she had long felt that there wasn’t anything particularly bad about Luo Hetu. Even if she avoided talking about liking her, upon closer thought, there really wasn’t any reason to dislike her either.

In a daze, Cheng Youqing wrapped herself around Luo Hetu. After saying she liked her, it seemed she truly began to like her. From her heart to her limbs, every pore craved Luo Hetu’s pheromones—and Cheng Youqing craved Luo Hetu herself.

“Keep going.”

Luo Hetu had energy and had picked up some skill. She interspersed gentle kisses in between, convincing Cheng Youqing that she wasn’t just an alpha driven by pheromones.

Blushing, Cheng Youqing held her close, playfully cooing, “Call me sister.”

“Sister…” Luo Hetu nibbled her ear. “Sister, am I good?”

Cheng Youqing’s voice came out fragmented. “Good girl.”

…

Attorney Chen was also a female omega, a fact Cheng Youqing had already mentioned to Luo Hetu. She said this in the morning before heading to work, giving instructions while looking at Luo Hetu’s messy bedhead, seeming to hesitate as if she wanted to say more.

Luo Hetu noticed but scratched her head, unsure what she meant.

She soon found out.

Attorney Chen invited Luo Hetu to visit Shanhe Tuling’s premium store.

Two months ago, Shanhe Tuling had opened a “premium store” aimed at a high-end market. The interior decor leaned toward dark, vintage tones, with a spacious layout offering plenty of interactive and private spaces. The menu included half of Shanhe Tuling’s classic milk tea offerings, plus coffee and pastries. They’d even hired a professional barista, making the place feel quite sophisticated.

Yes, Luo Hetu was preparing to use the Shanhe Tuling brand to start selling coffee.

This store was distinctly different from other Shanhe Tuling locations. With plenty of milk tea shops around, people could go elsewhere for a quick drink. This store was designed for its ambiance—spacious, trendy, with elegant music playing softly, gradually becoming a popular spot for adults to meet and discuss business.

Cheng Youqing had arranged a dedicated female beta driver for Luo Hetu. She rode in the black Audi sedan, now hers to use, to the Shanhe Tuling premium store.

Pushing open the door, the staff here were different from other locations. They didn’t loudly greet customers with “We love your visit” but stayed silent, allowing patrons to feel at ease discussing their matters without being noticed.

The store manager quickly recognized her.

“Teacher Luo.”

“I’m meeting a friend today.” Luo Hetu said.

The manager nodded knowingly. “Take any seat you like.”

Luo Hetu nodded, passing a bookshelf by the wall where her new book sat alongside other books and magazines. This was her request: focus on magazines, with some space for novels and essays, but not exclusively her books.

As if she wanted everyone to know Luo Hetu had some connection to Shanhe Tuling.

What connection? None at all. Money had to be earned quietly.

She sat by the window, and the manager brought lemon water and coffee before leaving.

After waiting just a few minutes, Luo Hetu began to understand why Cheng Youqing had looked at her that way in the morning.

Attorney Chen had a glamorous, alluring face, with Hong Kong-style wavy hair and, outrageously, glasses. Even more excessive was her tight, stylish dress.

“Hello.” Attorney Chen said, giving Luo Hetu a charming smile.

She sat down elegantly, a silver chain nestled between her collarbones, perfectly matching her silver-framed glasses.

Luo Hetu cleared her throat. “Hello.”

She sat up straight, trying not to look below Chen’s eyes, but those peach-blossom eyes were captivating enough. So, Luo Hetu shifted her gaze to the window, watching people cycling to work outside.

Attorney Chen said, “Miss Luo, you ordered already?”

“No problem, I’ll take care of it.” Luo Hetu stood quickly, immensely grateful for her rule that orders had to be placed at the counter. “What would Attorney Chen like to drink?”

“Whatever Miss Luo likes is fine.”

Oh, no.

Luo Hetu didn’t dare linger on those seductive eyes, practically fleeing to the counter.

At the counter, she said, “One Americano, no sugar, no milk—make it bitter. Too sweet, and we’ll have a problem.”

The manager smiled. “Two slices of cake, perhaps? It’s for a beautiful guest, after all.”

Luo Hetu sighed helplessly. “Fine, pick two.”

While the manager prepared the coffee, Luo Hetu quickly pulled out her phone and called Cheng Youqing.

Cheng Youqing’s line was busy.

Luo Hetu pouted silently. Not even worried I’ll be snatched away? Or is this on purpose?

When she returned to the table, Attorney Chen had just hung up a call and smiled at Luo Hetu. “How’s life with Cheng Youqing?”

“Pretty good.”

“Cheng Youqing isn’t easy to get along with. It might be tough for you.”

“Not at all. She’s easy to get along with, considerate, and very reasonable.”

Attorney Chen’s smile was stunning, carrying a depth Luo Hetu couldn’t decipher—and didn’t dare try to, since she was avoiding looking too closely.

“Let’s talk business, Attorney Chen.” She pulled out the contract drafted with Zhang Hanyu.

Despite her appearance, Attorney Chen was all business when it came to her expertise. She reviewed the contract once, pointed out a few potential issues, discussed them with Luo Hetu, and revised them with a fountain pen. An hour later, the contract was clean and free of hidden pitfalls, ready to sign.

Luo Hetu signed her name on the spot.

“Well, then.” Luo Hetu tried to politely signal goodbye, but Attorney Chen cut in, “No rush to leave. I told the firm I’d be meeting a client this morning, so I’m taking a break. Keep me company, will you?”

Luo Hetu: …Can’t keep you company one bit.

“I need to hurry and sign this contract with Zhang Hanyu. He’s been calling me eight times a day.”

She stood. “Thank you, Attorney Chen. Cheng Youqing mentioned the payment this morning—you can discuss it with her.”

“You’re married, and you still call her President Cheng?”

Luo Hetu blinked. “I’m still her employee. Calling her President Cheng isn’t wrong.”

“That’s not how it works. It makes you sound like someone she’s keeping.”

Luo Hetu paused, then smiled.

“Yeah, I am the alpha President Cheng is keeping.”

…

When Cheng Youqing received yet another call from Chen Lie, she pressed her temple and told a subordinate reporting to her to step out.

“I gave you your chance.” Cheng Youqing said.

“No kidding. It’s usually such a hassle to reach you. When have you ever picked up my calls?” Chen Lie tsked repeatedly over the phone, sounding infuriating.

“Get to the point. Don’t waste my time making money.”

“She’s gone, and the business is done.”

“Good.”

“And you’re one to talk! Who was it that called the second the meeting ended? If you’re so worried your little alpha will be stolen, why not introduce her to another lawyer?”

“You’re the professional.”

Chen Lie’s silvery laugh came through, conjuring an image of her vixen-like charm in full bloom.

After she finished laughing, Cheng Youqing didn’t hang up. Chen Lie said, “Cheng Youqing, you really do like your alpha.”

Cheng Youqing scoffed. “Don’t make subjective assumptions. I want an objective report.”

“The contract’s fine; I’ve revised it. As for her, she seems obedient and honest. Barely looked at me the whole time, wasn’t stingy with money, was polite, and quite good-looking—clear and pretty. She performed well, but she’s not dumb. She knew I was your pick, so she wouldn’t act out of line. There might be some acting involved. That’s it.”

Cheng Youqing hummed. “Alright.”

As she was about to hang up, Chen Lie, playful again, added, “She kept calling you President Cheng the whole time and said she’s the alpha you’re keeping. Tsk, tsk, tsk.”

Cheng Youqing didn’t respond, leaning back in her chair, her fingers quietly digging into the armrest.

“It sounds sweet, but as a lawyer, I deal with divorce cases the most. I don’t recommend going for a phoenix alpha. Some people worship you when they’re broke, but once they rise with your help, they’ll see that time as a humiliation. If this alpha is content being kept, fine, but she’s investing 700,000 in an internet company—she’s clearly not without ambition. You need to think carefully about what kind of person she is. Playing is fine, but don’t get too serious.”

…

Luo Hetu took the car to Sike Internet Cafe and found Zhang Hanyu, who was anxiously scratching his face.

“I thought you’d bailed.” Zhang Hanyu said, full of resentment.

Luo Hetu signed the contract with him and had him ride in her car. They went to the bank together to transfer the funds on the spot.

Zhang Hanyu clutched his passbook tightly. “I’m heading to Shenzhen tonight.”

Luo Hetu noticed he’d changed into a relatively clean T-shirt and gave his shoulder a symbolic pat. “Good luck. I don’t want my money to go to waste, even if I’m being kept now.”

Zhang Hanyu looked disapproving. “Boss Luo, you’re someone meant for big things. Don’t get caught up in romance. Being kept isn’t a long-term plan. Trust me, I’ll make sure your 700,000 pays off quickly.”

Luo Hetu hummed. “It’s not about the money.”

“I know it’s not about the money—it’s about success in your career. Money’s just a symbol. When you have money, you have everything. Don’t get distracted by short-term feelings.”

Luo Hetu replied, “Just focus on your internet business. Stay out of the princess’s family matters.”

That evening, two people whose relationship wasn’t favored by others returned home. Luo Hetu looked at Cheng Youqing with a smile. “Tired today?”

“Exhausted.”

Cheng Youqing put down her bag, took off her coat, and stretched out her arms to wrap them around Luo Hetu’s waist, resting her face against her neck.