Becoming the Yandere Omega's Fluffy Pet - Chapter 33

Chapter 33: She Will Be Thrown Away

Ming Siyu walked forward and knelt before Old Madam Ming, greeting her with a bright, smiling “Grandmother.”

Ming Siwei stood behind the Old Madam, holding the wheelchair. “Sister Siyu.”

Ming Siyu acted as if she hadn’t heard her. Ming Siwei seemed accustomed to this treatment and simply smiled to herself.

After a few words with the Old Madam, Ming Siyu reached out toward Liu Ran.

Liu Ran quickly handed her the documents she was holding.

Inside the file folder was Ming Siyu’s birthday gift donations made in the Old Madam’s name: 300 million yuan to the International Children’s Fund and 50 million yuan to the nation’s largest wildlife rescue association.

Old Madam Ming beamed, her eyes crinkling. “Siyu, you’re building up merit for me.”

Ming Siwei pouted playfully. “Sister is so rich, of course her gift is grand. Grandma just said she liked my gift, but as soon as she saw Sister’s, she forgot all about mine.”

Ming Siwei’s gift was an ancient-style embroidered vest. She had sought out a master of the craft to teach her, handling everything from weaving to design and sewing herself. It wasn’t necessarily expensive, but the sentiment was deep.

Old Madam Ming quickly soothed her. “Grandma loves it. I’ll wear it tomorrow.”

After some lighthearted chatter, the Old Madam noticed Liu Ran, who was standing silently behind Ming Siyu. “Siyu, who is this?”

Ming Siyu’s expression remained neutral. “Oh, my assistant secretary, surname Liu. Secretary Wen is too busy, so Secretary Liu helps share the load.”

Liu Ran bowed and greeted the Old Madam.

Ming Siwei leaned down and whispered something into the Old Madam’s ear.

The Old Madam’s expression flickered for a moment before returning to its kind, gentle state. “She looks good. This child looks young, and young people have good energy. If she works hard, you can relax a bit. Spend more time with Grandma.”

Ming Siyu nodded with a smile.

Soon, a crowd of relatives swarmed Ming Siyu. Ming Siwei pushed the Old Madam elsewhere. Surrounded by strangers who now knew she was the new secretary, Liu Ran felt a dozen pairs of eyes scanning her.

Liu Ran was terrified someone would talk to her. She wasn’t suited for these occasions; she lacked Ming Siyu’s sharp social grace and Ming Siwei’s effortless charm. Seeing that Ming Siyu didn’t seem to need her, Liu Ran slipped away to a corner of the grand hall’s staircase, hiding behind some greenery and decorations to pretend she was admiring an oil painting.

A moment later, footsteps descended the stairs above her and stopped a few steps from the bottom. A group began to chat. Initially uninterested, Liu Ran’s ears perked up when she caught the name “Ming Siyu.”

It seemed they were Ming Siyu’s relatives.

“I started a development project with a friend earlier this year. We hit a cash flow problem because of some high-voltage line issues. I asked Ming Siyu to help with an investment to tide us over if the funding didn’t stop, that project would’ve made a killing. It was only 20 million, pocket change for her, and it would’ve been a company project anyway. But instead of helping, she mocked me, calling me an idiot. And I’m her cousin-in-law!”

“If you ask me, she has no human touch at all. My son, a top graduate from B-University, just wanted her to help sign an internship certificate. She wouldn’t do it. What kind of aunt is she? It doesn’t cost money to sign a paper; it’s just a stamp.”

“Never mind your son. My friend’s kid has a PhD from a top-three management school, comes from a wealthy family, one in ten thousand—all they wanted was to enter our group. I promised my friend, since I’m a shareholder and I watched Siyu grow up, that a word from me would get them in. But as soon as Siyu heard I recommended them, she had HR reject them in the first round. I can’t even show my face to my friend now. How was that kid not good enough for her? She’s clearly targeting me.”

“Hey, I think I saw her new assistant just now. Looks really young, maybe early twenties. Probably hasn’t even finished college. Rejecting a PhD for a student… there’s definitely ‘something’ going on there.”

“Honestly, I’m sick of her arrogance, acting like everyone in the world should worship her. I heard she barely shows up to the group anymore. Miao Qinglan was the pillar of the acting department, making hundreds of millions for the group, and Siyu kicked her out just like that. She’s going to ruin the company.”

“Siwei is so marginalized she can’t even get a word in. Siyu’s just afraid Siwei will surpass her and take her shares. The Old Madam hasn’t decided who gets her shares yet. Siwei has her mother on her side—that’s two people—and her mother is the daughter Grandma loves most. Ming Siyu is all alone. When her father died, he donated all his shares. She knows she can’t compete with Siwei, so she just plays dirty tricks in the shadows.”

“Siwei really is pitiful. All these years, Ming Siyu has never given her a kind look. Yet Siwei is generous and doesn’t hold a grudge, always calling her ‘Sister’ and helping whenever anyone asks. With that kind of attitude, I think Siwei is the one who will truly succeed.”

Liu Ran listened to their “Complaining about Ming Siyu” session.

She couldn’t help but frown. Although she didn’t like Ming Siyu either, facts were facts. Much of what they said was baseless. She had seen with her own eyes how hard Ming Siyu worked—making business calls even while hospitalized and personally visiting construction sites. Her life consisted of almost nothing but work and teasing Liu Ran. “Barely showing up”? Ridiculous.

She couldn’t stop herself from stepping out of the shadows. “Director Ming isn’t like that. She cares deeply about the group. She only got sick this month because she worked herself to the point of hospitalization.”

The group jumped, nearly tumbling down the stairs. One pointed at Liu Ran, face pale with shock. “You aren’t you Ming Siyu’s secretary? Why are you here? Were you eavesdropping?”

Liu Ran regretted her impulsiveness immediately. These people only dared to gossip behind Ming Siyu’s back because they feared her. Her defense wouldn’t change their minds; they would just assume she was speaking up because she was on Ming Siyu’s payroll.

She had hidden there to avoid notice, and now she had exposed herself. Her voice softened: “I was just… looking at the painting.”

“Is Ming Siyu having you spy on us?” one snapped. “A little secretary daring to talk to us like that? We have shares in this company! Once Ming Siyu gets tired of you and kicks you out, you’ll probably come begging us to let you stay.”

Their tone was aggressive. Liu Ran’s own temper began to flare.

“If Director Ming wanted to know what you were saying, she would come here and listen openly. Why would she need to send someone to eavesdrop? If you really cared about the group, you’d visit often enough to know she isn’t lazy. Misunderstanding her like this only proves you haven’t been to the office much at all.”

Liu Ran was fuming. She realized how ironic it was: if there was a ranking for people who disliked Ming Siyu, she’d be at the top. Yet here she was, defending her with genuine passion.

The group, worried she might actually report to Ming Siyu, was about to threaten her further when Ming Siwei arrived. She smilingly put her arms around two of the women. “Cousin-aunt, Cousin-in-law, Auntie… what are you talking about that’s so lively? Auntie, it’s been months, how do you look even younger? Where did you get your skin done? You have to recommend it to me!”

Ming Siwei glanced down the stairs. “Oh, you’re chatting with Secretary Liu. She’s Sister Siyu’s right hand now. Sister values her very much. If you have questions about the group, you can ask her. She’s wonderful and will tell you everything she knows.”

At Siwei’s arrival, their expressions softened into smiles, reflecting the affection one shows a favorite younger relative.

Ming Siwei leaned over to Liu Ran. “These are all our relatives. Have you met? Let me introduce you. This is the daughter of my late grandmother’s sister, my and Sister Siyu’s cousin-aunt…”

The awkwardness of being caught gossiping was palpable. The relatives quickly said, “We’ve met, we’ve met. Siwei, we’re going to see the Old Madam.”

“Sure! I just pushed Grandma to the front garden; she wants to show off her vegetables.”

Once they were gone, Ming Siwei came down the stairs to Liu Ran. “Don’t mind them. They just live off company dividends and gossip to pass the time. You can’t talk sense into them.”

“Thank you.”

Liu Ran was truly grateful. If those people had persisted, she would have been in a difficult spot. Ming Siwei’s popularity wasn’t accidental. If it had been Ming Siyu, she would have likely said, “Who gave you permission to step on my stairs? Get out.”

Ming Siwei smiled. “Ranran, don’t be a stranger. Last time, Sister Siyu sent me away before we could talk. I thought of you often while I was in Country G. Things are going well, I see. You and Sister seem to be getting along better. If she knew you almost got into an argument for her sake, she’d be very moved.”

“Don’t… don’t tell her,” Liu Ran said. She didn’t want Ming Siyu thinking she was trying to suck up.

“Don’t worry, I won’t,” Ming Siwei said. Suddenly, she reached out toward Liu Ran.

Liu Ran instinctively leaned back.

The wrist adorned with a pink diamond bracelet paused an inch from Liu Ran’s face before resting on her shoulder. She gave it a light flick. “Just a bit of dust.”

Liu Ran felt embarrassed; her reaction to being touched was a bit extreme. She also remembered Ming Siyu’s specific instruction to stay away from Ming Siwei. Even though it seemed unreasonable, the fact that it was a direct order made this conversation feel illicit. She scanned the area for Ming Siyu as if she were doing something wrong.

But her impression of Ming Siwei was good. Plus, she had just helped her.

She changed the subject. “Is Country G fun? I heard the scenery is beautiful.”

“The scenery is okay, not as great as the internet says. But it’s autumn there now, very cool.” Ming Siwei tapped her head. “Oh! I came back in such a hurry I forgot souvenirs. Next time I’ll bring some local specialties for everyone. By the way, Ranran, is working as Sister’s secretary busy? Does she keep you by her side or let you handle projects?”

The topic returned to Ming Siyu.

Ming Siyu was cold to Siwei, but Siwei seemed to care deeply about her. Liu Ran replied, “I’m a secretary, so I have to be with Director Ming constantly for daily tasks.”

“I see.” For some reason, Liu Ran thought she heard a “sigh of relief” in Siwei’s tone.

Ming Siwei added, “That’s good. Handling projects is exhausting and high-pressure. It’s better to be relaxed like you are. Sister Siyu is so focused on the group and her own company that she neglects her health. I want to take care of her, but she doesn’t like me and won’t give me the chance. Ranran, since Sister likes you, please take good care of her for me, okay?”

Liu Ran didn’t understand this devotion. To her, it seemed almost like “simping.” Perhaps there was some deep bond she didn’t know about.

Liu Ran gave a dry laugh. “Miss Siwei, to be honest… Director Ming doesn’t really like me either.”

Not just ‘doesn’t like.’ She hates and looks down on me. She certainly didn’t want to “take care” of her.

A flash of bewilderment crossed Siwei’s eyes. “No way. If she didn’t like you, why would she make you her secretary?”

Because it’s convenient to have me around to pet my ears and tail, Liu Ran answered internally. Aloud, she said: “Being a secretary isn’t necessarily about liking someone; it could be a punishment.”

Ming Siwei sighed. “I see. I’m sorry if I overstepped. I only said it because I care. Because of things in the past, Sister might have misunderstood me. I’ve always wanted to fix the relationship. I’m going back to Country G in a couple of days; let’s exchange contact info. If you need help, you can find me. I’m not as capable as Sister, but I can help a bit.”

Looking at the QR code, Liu Ran hesitated. She remembered how Ming Siyu had stopped Jian Huaici from adding her. She was afraid Ming Siyu would be petty again.

Ming Siyu, Ming Siyu, Ming Siyu! Enough!

Liu Ran was frustrated. Every conversation, every WeChat contact everything required Ming Siyu’s permission. She was like a mandatory license that popped up everywhere.

Noticing the hesitation, Ming Siwei guessed the reason. “What? Does Sister hate me so much she won’t even let you add me? Did she specifically tell you not to? I must be quite important to her then.”

Liu Ran felt embarrassed and annoyed. She kept her head down, which Siwei took as confirmation.

“It’s okay, Ranran. We’ll have many chances to meet. Maybe one day Sister will forgive me and let us be friends. She restricts your contact with me because she’s afraid of ‘bad influences.’ Don’t blame her.”

Siwei’s words were filled with justifications for Ming Siyu’s behavior, even at her own expense. Liu Ran began to understand how Ming Siyu’s personality got so bad. If the whole family treated her words like holy scripture, it’s no wonder she turned out this way.

The banquet began. In the hall, Liu Ran quickly located Ming Siyu. She was sitting at the Old Madam’s right hand a very prominent spot. Opposite her was a well-maintained middle-aged woman who looked 80% like Ming Siwei: elegant and dignified, but with a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. That was likely Ming Siyu’s aunt.

Jian Huaici sat a bit further away, waving happily at Liu Ran. Jian Huaijin sat next to her, giving a slight nod.

Liu Ran responded to them, earning a glare from Ming Siyu.

As Ming Siyu said, the Old Madam loved to drink. She could only have a little for health reasons, but Ming Siyu took a full glass for every sip the Old Madam took. Liu Ran stepped in to deflect the toasts from others.

She was clumsy with the first few “deflections,” but soon got the hang of it. By the end, she didn’t know how many glasses she’d had. She felt sober, though everything seemed to have a bit of “internet lag.” She felt she was being a very professional secretary keeping business and personal grudges separate.

After the banquet, the Old Madam kept the Jian sisters behind. It turned out the grandmothers of both families had been very close, with deep business ties. The relationship had cooled in the next generation, but they still visited during holidays. Now, with Ming Siyu and Jian Huaijin in power neither of whom were social the bond had weakened.

The Old Madam held Jian Huaijin’s hand in one and Ming Siyu’s in the other. She smiled, noting they were the same age and former classmates. Now that they were both over 27, single, and an Alpha and Omega pair, why not match them up?

She mentioned that Ming Siyu had presented early as an Omega, and the Old Madam had told Huaijin’s grandmother that if Huaijin presented as an Alpha, they should be engaged. But Huaijin’s grandmother had died in an accident before Huaijin presented, and the engagement fell through.

“Now is the perfect time,” the Old Madam chuckled. “Let’s set the engagement today.”

Hearing “engagement,” Liu Ran half-sobered up.

She looked at Jian Huaijin, who showed no surprise, as if she’d known all along. Ming Siyu’s brow furrowed a look Liu Ran knew well. She was clearly unhappy but was holding back for the Old Madam’s sake.

“Siyu,” the Old Madam said, “To be honest, I spoke to Huaijin beforehand. She agreed. Now it’s up to you—”

“You agreed?!” Before Ming Siyu could speak, Jian Huaici gasped.

Everyone turned to her. Huaici paled, clutching her dress. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt. Sister didn’t tell me… I was just surprised…”

The Old Madam said it was fine.

Jian Huaijin said formally, “My mother hoped I would find a suitable person to marry as soon as possible. I believe Siyu is very suitable. So, I agreed.”

Ming Siyu’s aunt chimed in: “Yes, look at you two. An S-class Omega and an S-class Alpha. Age, looks, family background—one is assertive and one is patient. It’s a perfect match. I heard you’re even collaborating now. It’s fate.”

Liu Ran watched blankly, her gaze drifting between the two. They did look like a good match. She remembered seeing them in the sanatorium hallway. Ming Siyu was sharp like a rose’s thorn, while Jian Huaijin was steady and calm, like she could handle any trouble her partner caused.

But will Ming Siyu agree? If they get together, will I be thrown away?

Ming Siyu had said Huaijin was traditional and boring she’d never allow a hybrid “fluffy” in her home.

I’ll definitely be thrown away.

Ming Siyu finally spoke: “Grandma, I have no plans to marry for now. And you know my personality. I never care about ‘suitability’; I only care about whether I like someone.”

It was a very blunt rejection that didn’t give Huaijin any face. But Huaijin remained calm.

Ming Siwei tried to help: “Grandma, I think Sister is right. Marriage is a huge deal; you can’t just decide it like that. Even I was shocked.”

Ming Siyu sneered. “Ming Siwei, is it your turn to speak?”

“Sister Siyu, I—”

Ming Siyu’s aunt defended her daughter: “Siyu, Weiwei is trying to help you. You don’t have to be so harsh. You’re sisters.”

Ming Siyu didn’t hold back, even in front of the Jians. “Auntie, today is Grandma’s 70th. I don’t want to say anything too ugly. Who I have a problem with is my business. It’s none of yours.”

Seeing the tension, the Old Madam smoothed things over. “Let the sisters resolve their own issues. Why are you interfering?” She turned back to Siyu. “Siyu, I’m old. You’re my favorite granddaughter. I just want you to find a good match so you have someone to rely on. I’m not saying you have to decide today. Just spend some time with Huaijin and see how it goes.”

She then apologized to Huaijin. “I’m sorry you had to see that. Siyu is just blunt. She’s not mad at you, she’s mad at me for not telling her earlier. Don’t take it to heart.”

Jian Huaijin nodded. “Grandma, I understand.”

Jian Huaici tugged at Huaijin’s sleeve, her face pale. “Sister, I feel a bit dizzy…”

Panic flashed in Huaijin’s eyes. She stood up. “Xiaoci isn’t feeling well. It’s late, and we’ve said what needs to be said. Grandma, I’ll take her home and visit another day.”

The Old Madam nodded, her gaze landing on the dazed Liu Ran. “Siyu’s new secretary, you. Go. Escort Huaijin and Huaici out.”

Liu Ran, startled, pointed at herself. “Me?”

“Yes, you. Go.”

Dizzy from the alcohol, Liu Ran followed them out. Huaijin initially held Huaici’s shoulder, but after a few steps, she hoisted her sister onto her back. Looking at their silhouettes, Liu Ran thought, They have such a good relationship. It was the polar opposite of Ming Siyu and Ming Siwei.

After seeing them off at the parking lot, Liu Ran realized the estate was too big; it was a long walk back. The alcohol was hitting her now, making her nauseous. She found Ming Siyu’s car and squatted beside it.

Ming Siyu had said she could leave early if she couldn’t handle it. The driver asked if she wanted water or to rest in the car, but she shook her head, afraid she’d throw up inside.

Liu Ran picked a small flower and began pulling off the petals: “Together… Not together… Together… Not together…”

The last petal: “Not together.”

“No!” Liu Ran wailed. Ming Siyu has to stay with Jian Huaijin! She tried again with another flower. Again: “Not together.”

The alcohol was no joke. Everything was double-vision now. She stubbornly kept her eyes open, trying to find a flower that resulted in “Together.”

She failed.

Until someone gently kicked her backside with the tip of a shoe.

“Get up. We’re going home.”

Liu Ran turned her head and saw three Ming Siyus standing in front of her.

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