Over The Top! He Keeps Making the Gold-Digging Alpha Cry - Chapter 1
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- Chapter 1 - I, the Alpha Pretending to be an Omega, Am a Gold-Digging Cannon Fodder, But I'm Pretty
The Imperial Capital University, Dormitory.
“You said we were bullying you?”
“Xu Wanxing, you’ve got nerve! Going to the counselor to switch dorms—doesn’t that just confirm we were bullying you?!”
Three tall, imposing Betas menacingly surrounded a bed.
Zhou Wei, with his explosive temper, immediately grabbed the Alpha on the bed by his collar and shouted his accusation.
“Xu Wanxing, what right do you have to say we bullied you?”
“We were so good to you when you were in this dorm! The dorm leader helped you get breakfast and lunch, the second guy helped you get dinner. Not only did you not pay, but you also slandered us by saying we bullied you?! ”
“Have some shame, will you!”
“And you call yourself an Alpha? What kind of softie like you would an Omega ever look at!”
The angrier he spoke, the more Zhou Wei’s eyes became bloodshot and red. He glared like an evil spirit at the dazed Alpha on the bed.
This Alpha was very different.
His face was beautiful and delicate, his skin snow-white, and his figure was great—tall and slender. The most outstanding feature was his eyes, as bright as the stars, which truly lived up to his name: Xu Wanxing.
He possessed a mesmerizing appearance, yet his character was extremely rotten!
Zhou Wei would no longer be fooled by his looks; he wouldn’t continue to wash clothes for this god-like character every day. He wouldn’t do such an idiotic thing again!
“Xu Wanxing, pay us back!” Zhou Wei’s grip tightened.
With that harsh tug, Xu Wanxing’s posture, which had been seated on the edge of the bed, pitched forward uncontrollably. His shirt was short, exposing his midriff—snow-white and translucent, slightly taut, seemingly slender yet implicitly powerful.
Paired with his beautiful face, even though everyone knew he was terrible and stingy, they couldn’t help but soften their hearts.
Xu Wanxing steadied himself, gripping the edge of the bed to sit upright. Seeing the beautiful view disappear, the onlookers couldn’t help but show expressions of disappointment.
Xu Wanxing held Zhou Wei’s hand, his eyes rising with a hint of confusion. “How much money?”
Cheng Yang, the dorm leader, pulled out his phone and quickly calculated. The “second guy” kept flipping through his payment records.
“Breakfast is 4 kuai a day, for 20 days, that’s 80 kuai. Lunch is 15 kuai a day, for 20 days, that’s 300 kuai. That’s 380 total. Since we were roommates, you can give me 350 kuai.”
“Dinner is 13 kuai a day, for 20 days, that’s 260 kuai. Since you’re switching dorms, you clearly don’t consider us roommates anymore, so I won’t round down for you—not a single fen less.”
Xu Wanxing looked at Zhou Wei, who hadn’t spoken yet. He figured it would be easier to pay them all at once.
Under Xu Wanxing’s gaze, Zhou Wei’s face flushed crimson. Fortunately, his face was already dark, so it wasn’t too noticeable. He stammered, “I washed your clothes every day. How do you even calculate that money? Forget it, I don’t care for your stinky money.”
Xu Wanxing looked at him with admiration. Zhou Wei was such a good person—helping his roommate wash clothes every day and not even asking for money! In his previous life, he would have called him “Father” a few times, at least.
Xu Wanxing was a transmigrator.
In his last life, he was a corporate drone who tragically died from staying up late and overworking.
When he opened his eyes again, he met System 10086. The System told him that as long as he completed the necessary plotline, he could continue to live in this world.
Xu Wanxing, who had been full of resentment from dying due to overwork, was of course willing to take on this task. After all, who wouldn’t want a second chance at life?
His current identity was an Alpha pretending to be an Omega—a self-centered, willful, gold-digging Alpha who earned a living through his looks. He was extremely skilled at pretending, deceiving the super-rich dominant protagonist Omega CEO into a fake “Omega-Omega” relationship.
Not only did he marry the protagonist submissive, but he also acted as a “lapdog” (or “simp”) to four other people besides the protagonist submissive, deceiving the protagonist submissive in various ways, and ultimately destroying the relationship between the original protagonist dominant and submissive before being finally crushed.
It was safe to say that anyone would hate him.
Playing this role was indeed challenging, but Xu Wanxing was happy to do it.
He had worked so hard in his last life; this life, he was determined not to be a corporate drone. Being a good person was hard, but wasn’t being a “lapdog” easy?
The only pity was that, like in his past life, he was an orphan in this one—no money, no status, no position, utterly impoverished.
But as long as he behaved badly and pursued his own downfall without actually dying, he would receive the protagonist submissive’s compensation for severing ties: ten million yuan.
That was enough for him to live out the rest of his days.
Xu Wanxing felt that this world was a total welfare program. Completing the plot and getting a huge sum of money—how was that different from retirement? It was simply too good!
Thinking this, Xu Wanxing looked at the three people in front of him with increasing favor. Where could he find such wonderful roommates—buying him meals, washing his clothes, and letting him freeload for so many days?
These weren’t just roommates; they were practically his reincarnated parents! The biological kind, at that.
The dorm leader and the second guy together totaled 610 kuai. That would be simple enough to pay back.
Xu Wanxing smiled and opened his phone. He stared dumbfounded at his balance.
His wallet contained a grand total of “810.00”!
He knew he was poor, but he didn’t realize he was this poor. He was an adult in college; who could survive on just eight hundred kuai?
After transferring the repayment, Xu Wanxing’s heart bled. That was a whole 610 kuai!
Now he only had 200 kuai left. He truly had a life sentence ahead of him (A playful phrase meaning his life was going downhill).
Xu Wanxing: This life is truly one that’s getting closer and closer to a death sentence.
The current plot point had arrived: He would clash with his roommates and switch dorms. His new roommate was the E-sports God, Pei Yu, who loathed and looked down on him.
Pei Yu was also the first person he had to “lapdog” to.
Thinking of the beautiful life after retirement, Xu Wanxing’s eyes lit up. Earning money was the priority!
He climbed off the bed to pack up but couldn’t even fill a single bag.
Xu Wanxing was a little emotional. It seemed the “him” of this world was genuinely destitute. No wonder he had to pretend to be an Omega and an Alpha to cheat for money.
The status of Alphas in this world was quite high. However, apart from those at the very top, ordinary professions often didn’t require Alphas and wouldn’t hire people of that gender.
Who would want an Alpha, a person with an easy-susceptibility period, who needed to wear a muzzle, to serve them? This resulted in very few avenues for poor Alphas to earn money.
Xu Wanxing weighed the bag in his hand, full of emotion. Look at what they forced this poor child to become.
Having finished packing, Xu Wanxing stood at the dorm door and waved at his “reincarnated parents.” “Goodbye.”
Good people were hard to find these days.
Zhou Wei looked at Xu Wanxing’s receding figure, feeling a mixture of sadness and reluctance. He got up and ran after Xu Wanxing.
Dorm leader Cheng Yang shook his head at Zhou Wei’s foolish figure.
In the hallway, Xu Wanxing looked at Zhou Wei in surprise as the Beta took all the belongings in his hand. “Thank you.”
What a living Bodhisattva!
He was washing clothes for free and helping him carry things.
“Don’t thank me. I just worried your little arms and legs wouldn’t be able to carry it, afraid you’d die of exhaustion, so I’m just helping you carry it.”
Zhou Wei’s tone was harsh, but his ears were very red.
“…Mm, alright.”
Xu Wanxing silently followed behind Zhou Wei. I’m 181cm tall. Little arms and legs? Zhou Wei must be joking. And what about his ears—why were they so red? Was he having an allergic reaction?
“We’re here.”
Zhou Wei stopped at the door of Dorm 666. The dorm door was shut tight.
Xu Wanxing took his belongings back and prepared to enter the dorm.
Zhou Wei looked at the dorm door, hesitated for a moment, and then offered a warning. “Be careful. Pei Yu is very fierce, not as kind as the few of us. If you dare to act up, he might beat you to death.”
Xu Wanxing nodded hesitantly.
He watched Zhou Wei’s retreating figure, constantly pondering his words. Is Pei Yu violent? Or did the kind Zhou Wei just think I was too much of a troublemaker?
Yet, Pei Yu was one of his mission targets. He was the first person he needed to “lapdog” to. He wouldn’t be beaten to death by Pei Yu, would he?
Xu Wanxing twitched his mouth. Probably not. I’ll leave as soon as the mission is complete. The human body can’t be that fragile. I shouldn’t be that easy to beat to death.
Xu Wanxing used the key to open the dorm door and cautiously peeked inside.
The room was dark. The curtains were tightly drawn, and the light wasn’t on. In the middle of the day, it was pitch black inside, yet one enormous computer screen was brightly lit.
In front of the screen, a pair of cold, narrow eyes, flashing with a chilling light, stared straight at him.
“?!”