Transmigrating Before The Crazy Beauty Scum A Loses Control - Chapter 31

“Damn it! Those damn couples just started kissing like that, so shameless!”

“But they seem to be a wife and wife pair.”

“Damn!!!”

The continuous cheers from the stands were abruptly cut off.

After the emotional disconnect, some people quickly regained their composure and finally remembered the issue of points.

“Not only are we fed dog food, but we also lost our bets! Ahhh, my points!”

“Right, damn! Could this be some cunning scheme by the capitalists?”

“I’ve been saving my points for over half a year, this is such a scam!”

“Is this staged? If it is, they acted so convincingly!”

“Ahhh! Damn it, stop feeding us dog food, give us back our points!”

Zuo Baixuan listened to the waves of shouts from the stands and smiled triumphantly at Luan Yenan: “How about that? They’ve all turned to cursing and helpless rage now, haven’t they?”

Luan Yenan chuckled wryly.

So that’s what the kiss was for?

A faint discomfort stirred within her.

A twitching, inexplicable irritation she had never felt before.

She reached out and pinched Zuo Baixuan’s chin: “You’re getting better at taking advantage of me. I think our contract needs to safeguard my rights too.”

Zuo Baixuan couldn’t break free and felt a bit flustered under Luan Yenan’s gaze: “Safeguard… safeguard what rights? You’re the one who said I should take the initiative to kiss you when necessary. I was just fulfilling my duty as Party B.”

That kiss was both intentional and unintentional.

Intentional in that she really wanted to see the audience’s and Luan Yenan’s reactions.

Unintentional in that, at this moment, Zuo Baixuan realized that, driven by her racing heart, she had indeed gotten carried away with that kiss.

An Alpha’s desire to conquer wouldn’t allow her to be controlled in such a state, hence the counter-threat.

The Omega was somewhat intimidated, but unlike before, amidst the panic, there was also an excitement that hadn’t faded from the race. Seeing the Alpha’s ears also turning red, the Omega felt a surge of courage.

No wonder she always liked to stare at me until I turned red, it’s indeed amusing.

Their faces were very close.

So close that from the stands, it looked like Luan Yenan was passionately kissing Zuo Baixuan against the car.

But Luan Yenan just lifted her eyelids, showing a threatening smile, and wiped her finger across Zuo Baixuan’s lips, pressing lightly between her teeth, her voice low: “Is that so? Then I look forward to seeing how far you can go with your Party B duties next time.”

Even in the open air, pheromones subtly flowed between them.

Without actual contact, the pheromones genuinely mingled intimately in their mouths.

Luan Yenan stared at Zuo Baixuan for a while, watching the little white flower turn into a little red flower, her peach-blossom eyes tinged with red. She let go just before she couldn’t resist taking further action.

The curses from the stands were replaced by a wave of whistles.

Feeding us dog food like this.

Fine, we’ll eat it!

We’ll eat the dog food, okay!

The audience resigned themselves, treating it as dog food bought with their points, and they had to finish it even through tears.

Zuo Baixuan, blushing, didn’t look up anymore.

Luan Yenan also smoothed her wind-tousled hair behind her reddened ears.

…

After changing clothes, Luan Yenan came out of the changing area before Zuo Baixuan.

As soon as she stepped out, she saw Wang Tao standing in front of her, looking dejected.

Wang Tao’s expression was blank; he didn’t know why he had come over.

He knew that coming over wouldn’t lead to any meaningful conversation with Luan Yenan, and he might even get scolded for his earlier deliberate actions, which was just asking for trouble.

But even though there would be no benefit, he still came.

Before Wang Tao could speak, Luan Yenan glanced at him and gave an evaluation: “You’re not as good as your brother.”

In the past, if Luan Yenan had mentioned his brother, Wang Tao would have exploded, but now he was just a deflated balloon, speaking weakly.

“I’m not as good as my brother, not in any way, so why did you…” Why did you make my brother quit?

He didn’t finish the question.

Luan Yenan interrupted him: “You don’t have the desire to flirt with death, nor the pursuit of extreme speed to escape it. That’s why you’re not as good as your brother. Whether your brother came or left, his goals were clear, but you…”

Luan Yenan’s words stopped there.

She wasn’t a life coach.

And she couldn’t be bothered to be some free life coach.

She just said a few thoughts offhandedly because she had nothing to do while waiting for Zuo Baixuan, and this guy was in her way.

When Zuo Baixuan came out of the changing room, she ended the conversation there and left with her.

Zuo Baixuan, not understanding, curiously looked back and saw Wang Tao, like a soul sucked out of his body, leaning lifelessly against a pillar.

“What… did you do to him?” Zuo Baixuan asked softly.

“Told him some truths.” Luan Yenan replied.

No wonder Wang Tao was in that state.

Just hearing that answer made Zuo Baixuan feel the cruelty.

What words could be more cruel than the truth?

A moment later.

Luan Yenan and Zuo Baixuan returned to the VIP lounge.

Everyone in the room had a different expression from when they first arrived, silently casting eager glances at Luan Yenan.

Among them, two looked dejected and scared, while the others were eager to make an impression on Luan Yenan.

But Luan Yenan wasn’t like her former self, who would get carried away with a bit of flattery.

She didn’t want to engage in pointless socializing with these people, so she took Zuo Baixuan’s hand and walked straight to Luo Yun without glancing sideways.

Luo Yun didn’t say anything, just handed over a cigarette.

Luan Yenan waved her hand.

She had never had the habit of smoking.

Because when she was a child, in that shabby house on the mountain, besides the smell of mold, there was always a stench of cheap tobacco.

She would never like it in this lifetime.

Luo Yun turned back, slightly puzzled, but after glancing at Zuo Baixuan, she didn’t say anything and took the cigarette back.

Well, the formerly unrestrained Alpha had changed completely, even quitting smoking.

Luo Yun held the cigarette in her mouth for a long time before finally spitting it out.

“Luan Yenan, tell me the truth, you came prepared this time, didn’t you?”

Asking this was tough.

Because she knew it was a pointless question.

But what else could she ask?

Luan Yenan also leaned on the railing, knowing full well what Luo Yun was asking, but she answered off-topic: “I came to you for investment, of course I came prepared. If you’re ready to sign the contract, I can show you the project anytime.”

Luo Yun was both angry and amused.

Every word Luan Yenan said today managed to perfectly irritate Luo Yun. She couldn’t tell if it was her own mindset that was the issue today.

She held back for a while before saying, “Enough already. So, if I don’t give you the money, I can’t even see what the project is about? Isn’t it normal in business to present the project first before seeking investment?”

Luan Yenan didn’t expect to push Luo Yun into such a irritable state so quickly. She pulled out a USB drive from her pocket and held it in the air.

“Because it’s a trade secret.”

Zuo Baixuan, who had been silent all this time, stared at the USB drive. She couldn’t tell if this was a trap set by Luan Yenan or if there was really something to it.

Luo Yun squinted at the USB drive hanging in the air and reached out to take it.

“You could have just taken the money directly, but you went through the trouble of making a USB drive to fool me. How thoughtful.”

Luan Yenan shrugged. No matter what Luo Yun said or thought, she didn’t offer any explanation.

Whether Luo Yun believed her or not was no longer her concern. Her only goal was the startup capital. Once the money was in hand, explanations and clarifications were no longer her obligation.

Once the value of the project in the USB drive was uncovered, there would be plenty of people eager to learn more and beg to collaborate with her.

Over the past few days, she had been in contact with a mysterious person codenamed “Huanyu”—the one who had sent tasks to Zuo Baixuan.

After gaining Huanyu’s trust, Luan Yenan learned about their difficulties. She proactively provided a lot of core source code for decentralized virtual currencies from her original world.

Inspired, Huanyu had an epiphany and, as if powered up, worked day and night to complete the prototype of a virtual currency, naming it “Blockcoin.”

That’s why Luan Yenan’s USB drive today contained a PowerPoint presentation.

The PPT outlined the basic principles and prospects of the virtual currency “Blockcoin.”

After receiving the full set of top-tier equipment yesterday, Luan Yenan created a primitive offline wallet and obtained the first batch of “mined” Blockcoins from Huanyu.

After ensuring the stability of the offline wallet, she included the entire software in the USB drive.

It’s easy to imagine how valuable this USB drive would become in the future.

If Luo Yun could understand the business opportunity behind it, this single USB drive could multiply her investment today by thousands, millions, or even billions of times.

Provided, of course, that she was careful not to lose the USB drive.

In her original world, there were programmers who had researched decentralized virtual currencies early on. When they discovered that a single coin was worth a fortune, they suddenly realized their old storage devices were missing.

How maddening would that be?

Thinking of this amusing story, Luan Yenan couldn’t help but curl her lips, her thumb and forefinger unconsciously rubbing together.

This small hand movement, however, was overinterpreted by Luo Yun.

Luo Yun stubbed her cigarette into the gold-rimmed ashtray and handed the tablet from the counter behind her to Luan Yenan.

“I’ll transfer the points directly to your points account. Although I don’t want to welcome you, you have one year to spend them. Otherwise, they’ll expire. That’s the rule, and I won’t make exceptions for you.”

Luo Yun’s reminder was reluctant.

Her tone was full of disdain and unwelcome.

Luan Yenan didn’t respond, instead handing the tablet to Zuo Baixuan: “You can even exchange them for shopping vouchers at Luo’s Group Mall. Let’s find a chance to use them.”

“…” Luo Yun felt even worse.

She really wanted to hit someone.

But she couldn’t find an excuse.

“As for the cash…” Luo Yun glanced at Zuo Baixuan.

It might be better to deal directly with this Omega.

“Transfer the prize money I won directly to my card. As for the investment portion, I’ve prepared another card. I’ll send you the account number now.” Luan Yenan sent the information via her phone.

Luo Yun received the account number and didn’t even have the energy to be angry anymore.

Today was a complete defeat, but it was also self-inflicted.

“Fine, I can transfer the money to you now. As per our agreement, no matter what your project is, I’m investing! And I won’t regret it! You’re really something, Luan Yenan!” Luo Yun made the transfer right in front of Luan Yenan.

Anyone else standing here would have been trembling.

Wondering if they had angered this powerful figure from the capital’s elite circles.

As for Luan Yenan?

What if she had provoked her? What if she hadn’t?

She was interested in seeing the consequences either way.

The group of rich second-generation heirs in the room had pooled together nearly ten million in prize money.

Luo Yun transferred over nine million, with some odd change, to Luan Yenan’s account, and a neat ten million to the investment account.

Truly a display of wealth and power.

The good news was that today’s spectacle was still a big one. The impact it would have once it spread would earn far more than just a hundred or so million.

So after Luan Yenan left, Luo Yun smiled again.

She even stared at the USB drive in her hand for a while.

She snapped her fingers at her bodyguard: “Notify Secretary Zhang. She’ll be working overtime tonight. I have a project that needs her analysis.”

A qualified bodyguard wouldn’t question their employer’s actions.

But this bodyguard had been by Luo Yun’s side since she came of age, assigned by the Luo family. He was used to all her behaviors.

All her recent investments had been impulsive blind bets.

Even if she had been swindled out of nearly twenty million by Luan Yenan today, it shouldn’t warrant bothering Secretary Zhang, right?

Secretary Zhang was Luo Yun’s secret weapon in building the Luo Sheng International Racing Circuit. How could she be bothered so easily?

Was the project Luan Yenan brought really that important?

The bodyguard was puzzled but didn’t dare to question.

…

When Luan Yenan and Zuo Baixuan left, their hands full, they noticed two tails following them.

She ignored them and simply walked with Zuo Baixuan to the parking lot, where their low-key sedan awaited.

Anyone with sharp eyes would instantly recognize the unassuming “Jing A·XXXXX” license plate.

Even if a big shot tried to keep a low profile, the license plate alone was enough to buy several cars.

At this moment, both yellow-haired Fan Jianian and purple-haired Dong Weicheng were filled with regret.

Why did they have to provoke this iron plate?

With just a bit of observation, they could see that this license plate was clearly given by a family elder.

So the car was naturally also given by a family elder.

They just hoped she wouldn’t be so ostentatious, but that didn’t mean she was marginalized.

After all, she was still a top-tier Alpha.

Even if the various major families had no shortage of S-class Alphas, the truly top-tier ones was still enough to make people instinctively wary.

Seeing Luan Yenan about to get into the car, Fan Jianian hurried over.

Luan Yenan didn’t even lift her eyes.

Fan Jianian quickly spoke up: “Miss Luan.”

“What do you want?” Luan Yenan still had no intention of speaking, so Zuo Baixuan helped by asking.

Fan Jianian pursed his lips.

He was an Alpha, a rich second-generation heir. Deep down, he looked down on Omegas who relied on their Alpha status to climb up.

But at this moment, he didn’t dare to make a fuss.

Luan Yenan simply couldn’t be bothered to deal with him.

Zuo Baixuan’s willingness to ask him a question was already a favor.

He gritted his teeth, bowed his head, and said, “Our previous disrespect towards the two of you was due to our ignorance. We sincerely apologize.”

Luan Yenan didn’t respond and got into the car.

Zuo Baixuan, seeing Luan Yenan get in, didn’t waste any words either. She followed and sat in the passenger seat, fastening her seatbelt and waiting for Luan Yenan to start the car. They drove straight past Fan Jianian.

Fan Jianian didn’t dare to stop them. His bow remained frozen in the air, unsure whether to straighten up or continue bowing.

Until Dong Weicheng, who had been hiding nearby, patted him: “They’re gone. What do we do now?”

Fan Jianian was covered in sweats, feeling helpless about the situation where they had spent money but gained nothing.

But after thinking for a long time, he shook his head and said, “We’ll take it one step at a time. Luan Yenan doesn’t have real deep ties with these rich kids in the capital—it’s all about interests. As long as we build good relationships with others in the circle, we’ll be fine.”

Dong Weicheng, more timid than Fan Jianian, hearing this, nodded along, but in his heart, he was terrified, afraid that Luan Yenan would hold a grudge and one day suddenly stab him in the back.

In fact, Luan Yenan couldn’t be bothered to deal with two small fry.

She was in a hurry to leave because she wanted to drive down the westward highway before the sunset.

Zuo Baixuan was infected by the good mood brought by the layered gradient sky of bright red, deep purple, soft pink, and pale blue and let out a sigh: “So beautiful.”

Luan Yenan, having achieved the desired effect, curled her lips into a smile.

Zuo Baixuan, catching Luan Yenan’s smile out of the corner of her eye and seeing that she was in a good mood, curiously asked a question: “You probably weren’t really angry at that Fan Jianian, the yellow-haired guy, right? Why did you completely ignore him earlier?”

“If every apology could be answered with forgiveness, then he thinks the world is too simple.” Luan Yenan said this as if stating the universally known truth that one plus one equals two.

Zuo Baixuan felt like she had learned something.

Of course, she knew the reason behind those words, but actually putting it into practice might be difficult.

At the very least, for people who hadn’t crossed her bottom line, she would always easily forgive.

Luan Yenan added another sentence: “When he learns to sincerely respect you, I’ll give him a better look.”

So you ignored him earlier because of his attitude towards me?

Zuo Baixuan pursed her lips and didn’t speak. Asking this question out loud would seem deliberate and unnecessary.

She held her breath for a while before finally exhaling, unable to figure out what was going on with Luan Yenan.

Clearly, the one who had been the most disrespectful towards Omegas before was herself, but now she had become a righteous defender.

Regardless of how much truth or falsehood was in Luan Yenan’s words, as long as she acted convincingly enough, Zuo Baixuan could tolerate it.

Seeing that Zuo Baixuan didn’t respond.

Luan Yenan changed the topic: “So, have you thought about the request you need to make of me?”

“Yes, I’ve thought about it.” Zuo Baixuan nodded.

Perhaps Luan Yenan had seen through her earlier hesitation.

It wasn’t until after the race ended and she saw how Luan Yenan handled the yellow-haired guy that she truly made up her mind about what to ask for.

“Let’s hear it.” Luan Yenan’s slender fingers lightly tapped on the steering wheel.

The leather-bound steering wheel clicked rhythmically.

Matching the rhythm, Zuo Baixuan stated simply and decisively, “I want the account you used with back-end access to the school network.”

The tapping sound stopped.

In its place, the air shifted subtly.

Luan Yenan was somewhat interested.

This request could be big or small.

On the larger side, Zuo Baixuan could use it to completely wreck Luan Yenan’s prior arrangements—maybe even ruin her life entirely.

On the smaller side, Zuo Baixuan might just want to play a prank.

Luan Yenan gazed at the gradient sky, silent for a moment before asking, “You just want back-end access? No expectation for me to take responsibility?”

The only thing I’ll use of yours is the back-end access. Everything else, I’ll handle myself.

Zuo Baixuan wanted to guarantee this.

But then she thought again.

The moment she used Luan Yenan’s access, any consequences that followed would bind them together. They could no longer be separated.

If there was responsibility to bear, it wouldn’t just be hers. Luan Yenan would be involved too.

Zuo Baixuan didn’t want to lie: “Including.”

Luan Yenan smirked, satisfied.

At least this little white flower had learned to use her.

“Okay.”

Luan Yenan agreed without hesitation.

Before they even got home, she had already obtained the principal’s SMS permissions, cracked the school network’s firewall, and handed over the account credentials to Zuo Baixuan.

Zuo Baixuan could have predicted that Luan Yenan would keep her promise.

But she didn’t expect it to be so swift and decisive.

Did this woman trust that she wouldn’t do anything bad? Or was she just certain that whatever she did wouldn’t be enough to shake the world?

Zuo Baixuan took the account and directly, right in front of Luan Yenan, boldly started on her phone.

Luan Yenan didn’t interfere, focusing instead on driving home and parking in the garage.

The two of them quietly went upstairs and had a meal together.

It was as if they had returned to those two days when they had mutual non-interference.

Except Luan Yenan’s gaze fell on Zuo Baixuan more often.

And whenever Zuo Baixuan met Luan Yenan’s gaze, she would also hold her attention for a moment.

They could sense the subtle shift in their relationship, but neither mentioned it, allowing these changes to happen silently.

After the meal, Luan Yenan went into the study.

The top-tier set-up operated at high speed under her hands.

Zuo Baixuan brought her laptop out from her room and sat in the dining table, directly across from the study’s open door.

Luan Yenan didn’t close the door.

The two of them were separated by a room, yet it felt like they were in the same room, each focused on their own tasks.

Luan Yenan operated the machines, testing computational power with her top-tier setup.

At the same time, she pulled out her phone, contacting several connections.

First, she contacted “Huanyu” to confirm that the twenty million in funds could proceed with the second plan.

Then, she reached out to a few useful intermediaries—she needed a location big enough and secure enough for her next steps.

Slipping on her silver-rimmed glasses, Luan Yenan entered deep thought.

After a while.

Luan Yenan sent a few requirements to the intermediaries, asking them to find a suitable office building by the end of the day, whether for rent or purchase, and to complete all process by tomorrow.

These intermediaries operated within the circles of high society, adept at navigating the world of capital.

Recognizing that this was a lucrative deal, they readily agreed. Promises were made: a location would be secured tonight, deposits arranged, and at the latest, ownership transferred by morning.

Satisfied with their response, Luan Yenan paid no mind to whatever means they used.

Instead, she turned back to her computer, typing out an entire document.

She compiled forms and filled in information.

At the very top, the title read: Enterprise Name Registration Application.

In the investor section, two names were written with utmost seriousness: Luan Yenan and Zuo Baixuan.

More formal than a marriage certificate.

Luan Yenan stared at the screen for a long while before finally removing her glasses, preparing to inform Zuo Baixuan.

Just then, she overheard a call from outside the study.

Zuo Baixuan had answered the phone and put it on speaker.

A man’s voice, strict and carrying a distinct Beijing accent, came through.

“Hello, this is the Xincheng District Public Security Bureau of Beijing. Is this Zuo Baixuan, Student Zuo?”

Luan Yenan leaned against the doorway, watching Zuo Baixuan with interest.

She hadn’t even caught the police’s attention yet, and this little white flower had already managed to?

Zuo Baixuan, however, responded in an utterly indifferent tone.

“Yes, that’s me. What’s the matter?”

No politeness whatsoever. She even sounded like she was dealing with an obvious scam call.

Luan Yenan slowly approached.

Zuo Baixuan didn’t shy away.

The computer screen still displayed the school forum.

Her phone screen was lit, recording the call.

The number looked like a local Beijing landline, ending in 110.

“We’ve received a defamation complaint against you from a student. Do you admit to it?” The man’s voice was eerie, his tone unsettling.

Luan Yenan dragged a chair over, sitting closer.

Zuo Baixuan noticed but didn’t stop her.

Luan Yenan glanced at the forum. A hot post was pinned to the top.

“I am Zuo Baixuan. Lin Xiaoxiao, consider this your warning.”

So that’s what this was about.

She wanted back-end access for this.

And what a blunt title.

But just seeing the name “Zuo Baixuan” was enough to draw people in—let alone such an aggressive tone.

Anyone passing by would be curious why the usually reserved and gentle Zuo Baixuan would post a warning like this.

Luan Yenan couldn’t resist clicking on the thread.

Meanwhile, Zuo Baixuan, in the softest voice, responded to the call—

“Defamation charge? Come arrest me, then. Need me to provide my own address?”

Luan Yenan stared at her, unblinking.

Then, the corners of her lips lifted into a grin.

Author’s Note:

Luan Yenan: Indeed, Little white flower is the cutest when she’s being sarcastic.

Zuo Baixuan: Really? Your taste is quite special.

Luan Yenan: … (pinches her face) Cute.