Guide To Lying Flat And Getting Rich As A Kept Alpha - Chapter 50

50

“Finished with the investment matters?”

“All done. I’m completely broke now.”

“Hmm, with your few hundred thousand in assets, it’s not much different from being broke in my eyes.”

“That’s so harsh.”

Cheng Youqing reached out, feeling over: “Let me see how harsh it is.”

Luo Hetu shivered slightly. It was only eight in the morning, and the two of them were already on the verge of staging a scene unfit for children.

But Luo Hetu was deeply enthralled.

Though she had differentiated into a top-tier Alpha, fortunately, she wasn’t the kind of Alpha Cheng Youqing described—one who’d go wild outputting pheromones at a lamppost or exhaust pipe. At the very least, her pheromones rarely overwhelmed her. She could distinguish Cheng Youqing’s pheromones and only indulged in them, greedily wanting to take her gland into her mouth immediately. Even when facing Cheng Youqing, her restraint was strong enough that she only let her desires run wild after Cheng Youqing teased and begged her to enter that state.

She found it strange—perhaps because, since her differentiation, she had never experienced a heat cycle. Apart from heightened sensitivity, better stamina, being more drawn to Cheng Youqing, and an increased desire to mark her, she didn’t feel much different from when she was a “useless Alpha.”

Somewhat narcissistically, she thought that perhaps her top-tier Alpha traits were tailor-made for Cheng Youqing.

This thought made her feel blissful. Unable to hold back during their intimacy, she asked Cheng Youqing, “Can you mark me?”

Cheng Youqing, who had just had her temporary mark deepened and was resting in her arms, found the request odd yet amusing. “What kind of Alpha wants to be marked by an Omega?”

“There is one—me, for example.”

Luo Hetu gently nuzzled Cheng Youqing’s cheek. “They say the marked one carries the scent of the marker, but I can’t smell it. I think you still smell like yourself.”

“Of course you can’t smell your own scent.”

“That’s so unfair. I want to carry your scent too.”

“Omegas can’t mark others.”

Luo Hetu fell silent.

“Upset?” Cheng Youqing, in a good mood, pinched the thin muscles under her shoulder blades. “You like me that much?”

“Yeah.”

“Being marked is a sign of weakness.”

“No, it’s not.”

She stopped talking after that. Cheng Youqing could tell the little Alpha was genuinely unhappy, so she continued stroking her back. “Alright, then tell me, what does being marked mean?”

“It’s a symbol of being loved.”

Luo Hetu buried her head in the crook of Cheng Youqing’s neck, exhaling softly. “You don’t know how happy I was when I heard others warn me with disdain that I’m your ‘redundant Alpha.’”

Cheng Youqing held her back tightly.

“So, I really want you to mark me. I want everyone to know I’m your Alpha, that I belong only to you.”

Her words were like the soft, fluffy paws of a small animal, scratching at Cheng Youqing’s heart over and over. Overwhelmed by surging emotions that her restraint as a corporate leader could barely contain, she gently pinched the back of Luo Hetu’s neck.

“Of course you belong to me.”

Luo Hetu, with a slightly aggrieved tone, retorted, “But it’s not obvious enough.”

“Luo Hetu.” She hugged her even tighter, her body already inviting another intense marking. “You deserve to be stuck with me.”

The conversation ended there that night. Cheng Youqing’s heat cycle seemed longer and more intense this time, leaving her only able to say things unfit for outsiders, meant only for Luo Hetu’s ears. Her mind could no longer stay clear.

But Luo Hetu knew she still hadn’t heard heartfelt words of love from Cheng Youqing. Even if she had, Luo Hetu wouldn’t know if they were driven by pheromones or genuine feelings.

The next morning, with Luo Hetu’s hair a mess from sleep, she snuggled up to Cheng Youqing for a morning cuddle, finally able to have a proper conversation.

“This Saturday is the birthday of a business tycoon and also the day of the Jiang City Business Gala. You should visit the stylist’s shop in the next few days and have them prepare a few outfits for you.”

Luo Hetu agreed.

“Is there something wrong with Zhang Sheng’s gland?”

“Yes, he’s been eyeing mine.”

“He’s already found a useless Alpha.”

“Really? Who?”

“A homeless person. They’ve already disappeared.”

Luo Hetu felt dazed. How could someone like Zhang Sheng, who did all sorts of vile things, end up as the male protagonist?

Cheng Youqing put on her earrings and took out a tube of lipstick.

“He’s the kind of person who’ll do anything to achieve his goals. Do you want me to deal with him?”

Luo Hetu shook her head. “No.”

She was afraid Zhang Sheng’s protagonist luck was too strong. Even if she tried to target him secretly, he’d find a scapegoat. She knew the gap between Cheng Youqing and Zhang Sheng’s levels was vast. If Cheng Youqing acted, she wouldn’t bother hiding it, and Zhang Sheng, like a cockroach that wouldn’t die, would bide his time and target her if he grew stronger.

“Since he’s found a gland, he probably won’t come after me anymore. Don’t get involved. Dealing with someone like him will only dirty your hands.”

Cheng Youqing nodded.

“You gave all your money to that male Beta. Don’t you even have pocket money left?”

Luo Hetu, still thinking about Zhang Sheng, was caught off guard by the question and shook her head. “It’s fine. I’m not short on cash.”

“An Alpha should still have some money.” Cheng Youqing opened her wallet, pulled out a small stack of blue bills, and placed them on the bedside table.

“Sister.”

Cheng Youqing rarely heard her call her “sister” during the day, and it made her throat dry and her legs weak.

“Don’t you think this makes you seem like—”

Cheng Youqing belatedly realized it felt like she was paying for services in the morning.

Before she could explain, Luo Hetu looked at her with sparkling eyes.

“So cool.”

She leaned in, wrapping her arms around Cheng Youqing’s waist. “Thank you, sister.”

“…”

Cheng Youqing was at a loss for words, her heart racing. Last night’s request to be marked, and now this joy at being given money—it was all the same.

Cheng Youqing hugged her. “You really like being my Alpha that much?”

“I do.”

“What else do you like, hmm?” She looked at Luo Hetu’s freshly woken, clean, and handsome face, finding it more and more attractive.

“I also like…”

Luo Hetu kissed off all the lipstick Cheng Youqing had just applied.

At noon, Zhou Chenghuan called Cheng Youqing to check on the couple’s condition and whether the newly differentiated Alpha was doing alright.

Cheng Youqing: “We’re both fine. She’s full of energy, and it feels like my heat cycle just won’t end.”

Zhou Chenghuan: “…What do you mean by that?”

“It means I only have a bit of time before work in the morning to talk about other things. Otherwise, we’re just doing that in the room all day.”

“From a medical perspective, that’s normal for a top-tier Alpha-Omega pair. From a friend’s perspective, Cheng Youqing, you’re really not frigid—you’re something else.”

“Thanks.”

“Give your little Alpha a break. Don’t wear her out. Chen Lie told me that little Alpha is completely devoted to you.”

“Hmm.” Cheng Youqing only said that one word.

Zhou Chenghuan clicked her tongue. “Talking gossip with you is no fun.”

“Here’s something fun.” Cheng Youqing: “Who’s wilder, you or Chen Lie?”

Zhou Chenghuan: “…What are you up to?”

“Nothing, just want to buy some things.”

Luo Hetu went to see Li Baitian that day. She had handed the record store to the manager and was focusing on starting an entertainment company. The challenge lay in finding talent and connections. The once naive girl had matured in just a few days, dressed in a professional suit with neatly styled hair, accompanying her parents to meet industry bigwigs and drinking round after round.

Luo Hetu carefully recalled the original story and identified a future starlet destined to become one of Zhang Sheng’s admirers and rise to fame.

Luo Hetu wrote down the starlet’s name: “Sign her.”

Li Baitian: “…Is she your relative?”

Luo Hetu: “…”

She gave a prepared spiel, explaining that this currently unknown actress had a unique acting spark and would be a bargain to sign now.

With Zhang Sheng busy treating his illness and his career at a standstill, this was the perfect time. In the book, the starlet met Zhang Sheng at the height of his success. He treated her to a meal and introduced her to a director friend, launching her career. She remained grateful to him for life.

While he was sick, signing her now would prevent her from ever meeting Zhang Sheng. Saving one was better than none.

After finishing business with Li Baitian, she asked, “Is that car outside the one your wife got you?”

“I don’t drive. It comes with a driver.”

Li Baitian looked envious.

Luo Hetu ruffled her hair. “Focus on your career. Don’t envy me. I got lucky with my wife. If it’s not your fate, don’t dwell on it.”

“…”

After dealing with Li Baitian, Luo Hetu went to the stylist’s, where she was “tortured” with various looks. They finalized a few outfits, and the stylist took photos, putting them in an envelope for Luo Hetu to give to Cheng Youqing.

“President Cheng needs to approve them,” the stylist said.

Luo Hetu was truly managed in every aspect.

Yet she felt content. She tucked the photos into her pocket, smiling at the stylist. “Do you also pick out President Cheng’s clothes?”

“Most of President Cheng’s outfits are her own choices. We send new designs for her to pick from and also customize some for her.”

“Got it. As long as they make her look good.” Luo Hetu waved. “I’m off.”

She left, remembering she hadn’t visited Qianbao in a while, so she headed to the main branch.

Qianbao’s business was booming lately, thanks to their beautiful Alpha boss, Xiao Ba, gaining some fame.

Xiao Ba was an Alpha with striking looks—narrow, deep-set eyes and a protective, princess-like temper. She was only kind to polite, well-mannered customers. Anyone who made inappropriate comments, whether drunk or flaunting wealth or age, got kicked out unceremoniously.

Initially, people thought her attitude would hurt Qianbao’s business, but it only grew.

Qianbao catered to young people, who were increasingly rejecting outdated behaviors, like drunken antics in public. They came to Qianbao to sing in a safe, quiet environment without disruptive services. Xiao Ba’s approach suited them perfectly—she was tough but caring toward less assertive customers, giving them a sense of security.

Plus, Xiao Ba was gorgeous.

The number of Omegas and girls coming just to see Xiao Ba grew daily, making Qianbao’s business thrive.

As soon as Luo Hetu arrived, two muscular Alphas at the door recognized her and cheerfully called, “Teacher Luo!”

Luo Hetu nodded and walked in, nearly startled by the crowd of girls around the front desk.

Xiao Ba, sitting at the desk with a headset and a look of utter boredom, finally smiled when she saw her. “Tea—Teacher Luo.”

Luo Hetu sighed helplessly at the nickname—it didn’t sound great.

Xiao Ba had meant to call her “boss.” Ye Qingzhu, before leaving, had declared Luo Hetu their new leader. But everyone agreed “big boss” was forever Ye Qingzhu’s title, so they settled on “boss” for Luo Hetu. She refused, insisting she was just an idle wanderer and no one should call her boss—only “teacher” at most.

Regardless of the title, Xiao Ba’s tone carried a hint of grievance. “You’re so busy. It’s been ages since you came by.”

“Anything big going on?”

“Not exactly big.”

It was just that business was too good, and she was sacrificing too much of her charm. She couldn’t be too stern with customers but didn’t want to fake smiles either. Some even came specifically to hear her scold them, which was driving the princess crazy.

The customers waiting to book a room noticed another attractive Alpha and whispered among themselves, “Qianbao’s totally worth it.” “The Alphas here are top-tier!” “Our school doesn’t have Alphas this good-looking, and their physiques are amazing!” “I already got their gold card, hehe.”

The front desk efficiently booked rooms for the customers. Seeing Xiao Ba chatting with Luo Hetu and too busy to talk, they reluctantly left to sing, hoping to chat with the boss later to get their money’s worth.

“We’re getting more customers, and we’re short on staff.”

“Hmm, train a few more servers then. Pick Alphas with good character. Make them bulk up before they start.”

“Got it.”

“Judging by your expression, is there something you’re too shy to say?”

Xiao Ba sighed lightly. “How long do I have to keep up this face-based job?”

“I’ll raise your pay by 20%.”

Xiao Ba shut up.

“Boss, Room 8 wants a large fruit platter and snacks!” a server from the KTV’s store called through the intercom.

Luo Hetu overheard. With many customers waiting and the staff busy, she took off her jacket. “I’ll handle it. I’ve got nothing else to do.”

She didn’t expect to run into someone familiar in the room.