Transmigrating Before The Crazy Beauty Scum A Loses Control - Chapter 5

As soon as they returned to their luxurious apartment, Luan Yenan asked Zuo Baixuan to bring paper and pen. Under Zuo Baixuan’s surprised gaze, she gestured for her to sit down and have a chat.

On the ride back, Luan Yenan had gone through all the apps on her phone, quickly extracting useful information to build a mental profile of the original owner of this body.

A typical spoiled rich second-generation.

Her Omega mother had died early, and her Alpha mother, Luan Muyin, was busy with work. As a child, she had been left in the care of her traditional-minded, terminally Alpha-chauvinistic grandfather, Luan Lizheng, and had picked up a host of bad habits.

After growing up, she differentiated into an S-class Alpha, and was even rated as a top-tier S-class, which brought her a lot of attention but also exposed many problems.

She was arrogant, lacked love, and had a stubborn and crazy personality.

She didn’t understand emotions but loved to flirt with Omegas, seeking to validate her worth and existence through the attention of others.

However, the pheromones she differentiated were strange—spicy, like chili peppers. And because her pheromone level was so high, whether released normally or during her rut, it only caused discomfort to others.

Her Alpha mother and Omega stepmother had taken her to various hospitals for treatment, but to no avail.

Doctors suggested finding a suitable S-class Omega for a match.

But most S-class Omegas were part of the upper-class circles, where her reputation as a scumbag Alpha was already notorious.

Even though marrying into the Luan family could bring many benefits, no family was willing to waste an S-class Omega on an Alpha with no future.

This physiological issue caused the original owner to become increasingly pathological.

Luan Muyin couldn’t stand it. To motivate her, she cut off her allowance, hoping she would focus on work and studies. Even if she didn’t achieve much, at least she could live like a normal person.

Unexpectedly, the original owner really “achieved” something. She stole company secrets and used them to threaten her Alpha mother.

When the threat failed, she sold the secrets, causing the company to lose a major order worth hundreds of millions that they had spent half a year preparing for.

Luan Muyin was so angry she was hospitalized and wanted to cut ties with her, but her Omega stepmother intervened.

The original owner, heartless and carefree, took the money and went off to enjoy herself.

Zuo Baixuan was someone the original owner had met while waiting for someone at a milk tea shop near the university.

She claimed it was love at first sight, but that was only half-true.

She had hired a private investigator to look into Zuo Baixuan’s background.

On the surface, she was a girl from a poor family.

But surprisingly, she turned out to be an S-class Omega.

The girl was clever, using legal loopholes to hide her S-class Omega medical report.

And due to malnutrition during her gland development, her pheromones were insufficient, so no one suspected anything.

The original owner, having nearly spent all the money she got from selling the secrets, saw an opportunity. Marrying a wife would please her grandfather, Luan Lizheng, who only cared about continuing the family line, even if Luan Muyin was still angry.

She contacted Zuo Baixuan’s adoptive parents.

From her perspective, she successfully completed the transaction, coaxing and deceiving the young girl into a legal marriage.

But Luan Yenan was a true capitalist. If she were to evaluate this transaction, she would applaud it.

For Zuo Baixuan, this was also a fair transaction where both parties got what they wanted.

However, Zuo Baixuan didn’t know that the person she had made the deal with had changed.

With her new identity, Luan Yenan had initially thought about replicating her skills from her original world to earn her first bucket of gold.

But this idea changed after learning that the original owner was a super-rich second-generation.

The money obtained from selling the secrets had been squandered by the original owner.

But that didn’t stop Luan Yenan from planning to follow in the original owner’s footsteps and extract a large sum of money from her wealthy mother as seed capital.

In her original world, she didn’t have time for video games and wasn’t particularly interested in them. But now she understood why the young employees at her company were so enthusiastic about creating alternate accounts or playing second playthroughs.

It was fun.

When Zuo Baixuan sat down across from Luan Yenan, she happened to catch a faint, almost imperceptible smile on the woman’s face, which made her uneasy.

This woman had been so unpredictable today, her moods shifting like the wind.

Bringing out paper and pen—was this about to be a reckoning?

Her body instinctively straightened, and she put on a well-behaved expression, masking her true feelings.

Luan Yenan looked at Zuo Baixuan, seeing through the anxiety hidden beneath her calm exterior. She let her smile widen, no longer beating around the bush, and stated her intentions.

“Since our marriage was a transaction of mutual benefit, we should have signed a prenuptial agreement. But things happened so suddenly, and we skipped a lot of steps. It shouldn’t be a problem to make up for it now, right? First, rule number one: the kind of offensive behavior like throwing you onto the bed today won’t happen again.”

Zuo Baixuan felt her scalp tingle.

She really thought she had knocked something loose in this madwoman’s head.

Before, this person had always liked to smile, but those smiles were mostly built on a foundation of superiority and arrogance.

That kind of confidence came from her background, knowing that no matter what she did, as long as it didn’t cross certain lines, there would always be powerful elders backing her up.

But now, this smile truly resembled that of a cunning fox.

Even though the first rule written on the paper was meant to give her a sense of security, Zuo Baixuan’s instincts were screaming at her to be wary. She frantically wondered if this fox was digging a deeper trap.

These rich second-generations, born with silver spoons in their mouths, were probably very skilled at using laws, contracts, and agreements to their advantage.

She carefully examined the paper on the table.

Luan Yenan had written in bold strokes: “Party A: Luan Yenan” and “Party B: Zuo Baixuan.”

Along with the first rule mentioned earlier.

Her handwriting was beautiful, with a style that was both neat and slightly elegant, each stroke perfectly proportioned, as if she had practiced calligraphy.

If handwriting reflected one’s character, no one would associate this writing with the infamous scoundrel sitting before her.

Deceptive handwriting, a deceptive face, and a family background that ordinary people could only dream of.

No wonder so many Omegas had been fooled into falling for her at first.

Luan Yenan, noticing Zuo Baixuan’s distraction, tapped the table: “You can make any requests you have. If you’re not comfortable, you can contact a lawyer you trust, and we can finalize it after discussing. For now, we can just draft the initial version.”

This business-like attitude made her seem like an emotionless capitalist.

Zuo Baixuan hadn’t expected Luan Yenan to offer so many concessions, which only made her more certain that this woman had some ulterior motive.

But since Luan Yenan wanted to handle their marital relationship like a business partnership…

She couldn’t ask for more!

“My requests can wait. Why don’t you go first, since you’re Party A?”

To mask her unsettled emotions, Zuo Baixuan stood up again and poured glasses of water for both herself and Luan Yenan.

The door to the side bedroom was still open, and the floor was littered with the bl00d-stained vase and bloodstains that hadn’t been cleaned up yet.

The pheromones and the smell of bl00d had been sucked away by the ventilation system. Only the mess remained, a testament to the unpleasant events that had just transpired.

The glassware in Zuo Baixuan’s hands seemed to echo the chaos. The glass cup was ready to become a weapon at any moment.

Luan Yenan could sense the hostility in Zuo Baixuan’s subtle movements, but she didn’t care.

Judging by the female lead’s character in the original plot, it would be strange if she let her guard down immediately after being nearly assaulted by the villainous scumbag Alpha. The fact that she was willing to sit down face-to-face now already showed she was open to cooperation.

She put down the pen and reached for the water glass.

As soon as her hand moved, Zuo Baixuan flinched back slightly.

Luan Yenan simply maintained her smile, waiting for the girl’s breathing to steady before continuing.

“The most pressing requirement is to deal with my mother. I received a call at the hospital earlier. She wants me to bring my wife home to meet her.”

The water in Zuo Baixuan’s glass rippled gently.

Was this a genuine transaction, or a trap?

She wasn’t sure what she was about to face, but she remained silent, waiting for Luan Yenan to continue.

“Our part of the contract is that you cooperate with me. If she’s satisfied, I should be able to get a large sum of money. I can put it in writing that I’ll give you a share in the future. And when the time is right, I can set you free.”

Set you free?

Zuo Baixuan’s eyes widened slightly. She was sure Luan Yenan’s brain must have been damaged.

This woman had gone through so much trouble, coming to her house to persuade her adoptive parents, convincing her to marry, just to swindle some money from her mother? And then she would set her free?

She pressed her lips together: “Are you sure this is legal? Even if it’s in black and white, it wouldn’t hold up in court, right? We shouldn’t do anything illegal.”

Luan Yenan’s gaze fixed on Zuo Baixuan’s face, and she chuckled softly, pointing to the bandage on her head: “Illegal? Compared to this, it seems much less serious. So, if it’s illegal, then we’ll just be a pair of ‘outlaw wives.'”

Yes, this was a threat.

She believed Zuo Baixuan could hear it too.

Although she had given the girl some room to negotiate, it was only to adjust the details. The overall direction of things was non-negotiable. This was her usual negotiation style—she always held the initiative.

Zuo Baixuan had originally planned to make a sarcastic remark and then try to avoid going home with her.

But that plan was forced to a halt.

Something was different. This person was completely different.

Zuo Baixuan looked at Luan Yenan with a bewildered expression.

It wasn’t just her imagination.

This woman’s demeanor, aura, and way of doing things had all changed dramatically.

Even her calm smile now hid a more crazy energy, more unsettling than the surface-level madness she had displayed before.

Zuo Baixuan gritted her teeth. She was a prisoner in an invisible cage, with no choice but to cooperate.

“I understand. I’ll cooperate with you. But to what extent?”

Luan Yenan set the water glass aside, propping her chin on one hand, and smiled beautifully.

This smile made Zuo Baixuan even more uneasy.

Luan Yenan, oblivious, simply said: “Since you chose to marry me, treating this marriage as a gambling table, I now have to ask: what are you willing to put on the table? Obviously, a permanent mark and having children are off the table. I already know that.”

Zuo Baixuan’s hands tightened.

Luan Yenan had laid all her cards on the table. Didn’t that make her disguise meaningless?

No, no!

Suppressing her unease, Zuo Baixuan cautiously played the weak card: “My thoughts are simple. I just want to live a good life, no longer dependent on others. You can easily deal with my adoptive parents, but I can’t. Rather than staying with them, living a poor and unfree life, it’s more comfortable to be with you.”

“Your living space and some freedom, I can provide. Once I secure enough funds, I’ll start a company. After establishing myself, I can divorce you. By then, you’ll still be young. You can take the money and leave, or hold onto some shares. Living a good life won’t be a problem.”

Luan Yenan spoke generously, but her words hinted that she wasn’t in a hurry to end the relationship left behind by the original owner.

From the original plot outline, she had seen the limitless potential of this little white flower, and her capitalist instincts kicked in.

Since she had this identity and could extract seed money from the original owner’s mother, why not also take advantage of the female lead’s destined fortune?

As for whether this was like placing a ticking time bomb beside her, she didn’t care.

In fact, the constant sense of impending danger gave her a long-missed thrill.

Luan Yenan looked at Zuo Baixuan.

Zuo Baixuan closed her eyes, her expression eerily calm. Of course, she didn’t expect Luan Yenan to let her off so easily.

A transaction was exactly what she wanted.

As for being set free, or being able to take money and shares and leave, she didn’t dare hope for that. All she wanted now was to stabilize this woman and buy herself some breathing room.

Take it slow.

Regardless of how long Luan Yenan’s promises would last this time, Zuo Baixuan had no other choice: “I’ll do my best to cooperate.”

Author’s Note:

Later…

Zuo Baixuan: “Take the money and leave? Shares? Dream on, it’s all mine!”

Luan Yenan: (smiling) “Whose little money-grubber is this? Who’s the real capitalist here?”

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!