Transmigrated Before the Scum A Tortured the Female Lead (GL) - Chapter 10
Even after watching Song Jiao’s figure disappear into the school gate, Xu Jinzhao’s mind was still filled with the association of a fluffy, milk tea-colored kitten.
The same delicate and soft, beautiful and cute, the voice was a soft and sweet whisper, the eyes were obedient with timidity and fear, and she could be scooped up and hugged in her arms with a single reach…
It was really similar!
Xu Jinzhao’s heart melted, and she felt a little itchy and uneasy, as if she had been lightly stepped on by the imagined obedient kitten’s paws.
She sighed deeply and suddenly felt that she should get a cat.
Then she shook her head and dismissed the idea.
Her current life was far from stable.
Xu Boyang’s existence was both [Xu Jinzhao]’s strongest support and her biggest constraint.
Yesterday, after finishing the tasteless lunch at the Xu mansion, she was taken to the study by the high-spirited Xu Boyang to continue their conversation.
Xu Boyang chose a large suite on the southwest side of the second floor as his residence. Xu Jinzhao followed him up the stairs, through the corridor, and the carved wooden doors on both sides were tightly closed.
Perhaps the Xu family had been prosperous in the past, so many rooms were planned when designing and building the main house of the estate. But in this magnificent building with dozens of bedrooms, only Xu Boyang lived now.
When she truly realized this fact, Xu Jinzhao felt a little horrified and dizzy, and uncontrollably had many chaotic thoughts.
Had these rooms not been cleaned for a long time, accumulating decades of dust? What would it feel like to walk alone in this dead and silent corridor at night? Were there really no other residents here?…
Xu Boyang led her into the study of the suite. His face was flushed from the alcohol, and his sitting posture became much more relaxed and casual than before.
The middle-aged man’s figure had begun to deform. Even with a gray plaid vest over his shirt, he could still see some fat on his waist and abdomen.
He cut off the cigar cap and pinched the thick cigar body between his fingers.
Xu Jinzhao understood, lit a match and lit the pine wood strip, leaning over to pass the flame.
Xu Boyang took the cigar, put the other end to the pine wood flame to bake, inhaled and exhaled, turning his fingers, spraying out smoke with a strong tobacco aroma.
He blew out the flame at the cigar end, and Xu Jinzhao also extinguished the fire on the pine wood strip, casually putting it aside.
Xu Boyang leaned back into the sofa, holding the cigar, slowly inhaling.
He stared at his daughter, the high brow bone casting a shadow on the eye socket, and two candle-like lights flickered in his eyes like in the night field.
Xu Jinzhao sat under the scrutiny of this cunning old wolf.
“You have to know,” Xu Boyang took a deep breath of smoke, exhaled it, and pointed at his daughter with the hand holding the cigar, “Omegas are just appendages. Don’t hold them too high, elevating them to an equal position with you.”
He vibrated his throat, making a subtle hum, seemingly casual, seemingly disdainful.
“People who get something that doesn’t belong to them often don’t feel grateful. Instead, they increase their ambition and hatred.”
After making such a conclusion, Xu Boyang softened his expression and looked at Xu Jinzhao gently: “Child, anything can betray you. Only the power in your hands will not.
“Don’t be too merciful. You have to use all these naturally available things and maintain your position in society. Only when these external things are stable can your spirit be satisfied for a long time, and the Omega you want will belong to you.”
Xu Jinzhao nodded slightly to show that she was listening to the teaching.
Only she knew how unwilling she was to make this move.
Xu Boyang smiled, and said kindly: “Don’t worry, Dad understands you. Young people’s hormones are always out of control. Everyone has been emotional. You are my child, and the room for error is much larger than others.”
His face revealed a triumphant expression, as if everything was under control, including all the behaviors of the daughter in front of him.
Then there was a long, warm-atmosphere, but the content made Xu Jinzhao feel faintly nauseous.
Xu Boyang dominated this conversation in which he unilaterally output his values. Only at the end did he mention Song Jiao again.
“Although you let Xiao Song go back to school, the two-week honeymoon you were given still counts. Today is the fifth day. Go back to work with me after the vacation, don’t be late or leave early.”
After speaking, he smiled and added: “If there is good news about adding a baby to the family, you can be an exception.”
Xu Jinzhao pretended to be a little embarrassed, cramped and shy, and agreed.
Xu Jinzhao sat in the car for a while in a daze, then turned her gaze to the handbag placed on the passenger seat.
She found her phone from her bag and flipped through it. The user experience of early smartphones was not good for her, even though [Xu Jinzhao] used the most outstanding model in this world background.
Clumsy appearance, ancient system UI design, and even more ghostly was that there was no popular instant messaging software.
People in [Xu Jinzhao]’s social circle here used all kinds of things, so this phone stored three such software, and the most frequently used one was actually text messages…
Xu Jinzhao entered the text message box and casually clicked on the prompt message sent by BK Bank.
At the bottom were some credit card spending records. After flipping up two pages, there was a text message prompting the withdrawal of another debit card. She stared at the string of balance numbers starting with 8, counted, seven digits.
They didn’t even get a housekeeper for her wife, what kind of person was she!
Xu Jinzhao was almost speechless. She stared at the screen for a few seconds, then exited and found Assistant Qi’s text message box.
After just typing a few words, Xu Jinzhao deleted them again.
No, she thought, she couldn’t let Assistant Qi do this. If he knew, it would be the same as Xu Boyang knowing.
Xu Boyang had just reprimanded her yesterday, so it was not good to attract his attention at this time.
Xu Jinzhao put down her phone and found [Xu Jinzhao]’s ID card and credit card in her wallet.
She put these things back in her bag and started the car.
There was a BK branch on the way from Biwan to here. Xu Jinzhao made a U-turn at the nearest traffic light and quickly arrived at her destination.
She parked the car in a nearby parking lot, took her handbag and trench coat and went to the bank.
There were many people in the bank lobby handling business. Xu Jinzhao didn’t want to be high-profile, took a number in front of the machine, and seeing that there were still more than a dozen people in front, found a place to sit and wait.
Xu Jinzhao didn’t wear makeup, didn’t wear jewelry, and blocked the release of Alpha pheromones with patches, but still had eyes constantly scanning over.
She knew that she was good-looking. In the past, she spent a lot of time in the studio and didn’t care about the maintenance and modification of her appearance. Even so, every time she went out after a little tidying up, she would meet people who tried to strike up a conversation.
The original owner had the same face as her Xu Jinzhao, and paid great attention to maintenance, wishing to take care of every hair to toe, which could be called a radiant version of her.
Xu Jinzhao was bored waiting, just wondering if she should take out her phone to pass the time, when a figure hesitated to approach.
“Miss Xu?”
Xu Jinzhao looked up, and the person looked over 30 years old, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a bank nameplate hanging on his chest.
Her gaze swept over the position and name on the nameplate: Branch Manager, Gao Zheng.
Gao Zheng saw Xu Jinzhao’s reaction, confirmed his judgment, and immediately smiled: “Miss Xu, what business do you want to handle? I’ll take you to the VIP room.”
Xu Jinzhao sighed inwardly. Now that she had been recognized, it was impossible to be low-key.
Gao Zheng had only seen Miss Xu at a banquet with the leaders of the provincial capital branch. He thought that the other party would definitely not remember him.
He led the way, anxiously asking Xu Jinzhao if any staff had neglected her.
Xu Jinzhao shook her head and said, “No, I’m here to handle a small matter, thinking that there’s no need to make a fuss.”
After entering the VIP room, Gao Zheng wanted to make tea for her, but was stopped by Xu Jinzhao: “I’m here to get a supplementary card today. I’ll leave after I get it.”
Gao Zheng didn’t hesitate, asked for the credit card’s last four digits, and immediately called someone to handle it.
Xu Jinzhao had mentioned to Song Jiao earlier that she should find a housekeeper, but forgot to say that the payment would come from her account.
Wearing [Xu Jinzhao]’s body, she always felt a little guilty towards Song Jiao, and also thought about how to make things easier for her.
If nothing else, she had to provide financial support.
Heaven knows what kind of mental circuit the original owner had, wanting to forcefully marry a wife, but not giving her money to spend, and expecting her to serve her every day!
Xu Jinzhao felt suffocated just thinking about it, and decided to get a supplementary card to give to Song Jiao.
She originally planned to ask Assistant Qi to take care of this, but thinking that he was Xu Boyang’s eyes and ears, she decided to avoid it as much as possible to avoid complications.
As for what to say if Xu Boyang found out, Xu Jinzhao had also thought of an excuse.
She would say that her wife had acted spoiled and said she had no pocket money to spend, and as a newlywed Alpha with a thin skin, she didn’t want to let outsiders know about the secrets of her boudoir, so she did it herself.
Author’s Notes:
Jiao Jiao: Didn’t act spoiled, didn’t (wronged face)
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*Regarding the issue of whether inhaling cigar smoke passes through the lungs, the author has explained it in the comments section. You can scroll through the comments section of this chapter. It’s too long to put in the author’s notes.
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