Fei Xi transmigrated into a doomed Omega in a rich-family power-struggle novel.
When he was ten, the protagonist, his own older brother, drove a whole group of uncles and cousins out of management and put their father under house arrest.
The vast Fei business empire had two heirs, while their father's position was merely a formality.
The ten-year-old Fei Xi, and his older brother, who was the nominal head of the family.
In this novel, the social positions of Alphas and Omegas are reversed. Omegas stand at the pinnacle of wealth and power, while Alphas are controlled by Omegas and exist as their property, to be treated however their owners please.
As luck would have it, Fei Xi's older brother is an Alpha, and he is a precious Omega.
He was still a little ten-year-old dumpling, yet a group of aunts and uncles kept egging him on to seize power.
The little dumpling sighed. "...Sigh."
What rotten luck.
But look on the bright side: he was heir to a vast business empire, with so much money it was just a number, and his older brother was the protagonist of the book.
As long as he didn't do anything stupid and challenge his brother for power, he could lie flat on his shares. He wouldn't have to work nine to five, listen to reports, attend meetings, or go on business trips.
Who says being a doomed Omega is bad?
This is great!
*
Omegas were frail, and Fei Xi had been pampered since childhood. He was as precious as jade. But he had taken a tumble while playing as a child, and his leg hurt whenever the weather turned cloudy.
One day, after the rain cleared, Fei Xi kicked at the boots he had just changed into. "Get me a pair of slippers instead. I want the pink ones with pom-poms."
The tall bodyguard said nothing. He silently went down on one knee and changed the young master's slippers for him.
When they reached the door, the young master pouted. "Never mind. Carry me. My leg hurts."
Then the young master looked at him a little more closely. The muscular man wearing a muzzle had a face that seemed strangely familiar, with its restrained, stoic expression. Especially the scar at the corner of his eyebrow.
...Wasn't that the major villain from the book?
*
Thinking of how he used to cling to the villain for everything from meals to getting dressed, Fei Xi's heart pounded with anxiety. He quickly fired him and sent him away.
Over the next three years, business rivalries raged. The newly risen Zhou Group carved out a path for itself, climbing up from the bottom until it reached the top.
At a certain banquet, the young master appeared, too. Everyone whispered about how he had a pretty face but was an Omega. Everyone in their circle knew that President Zhou detested Omegas, and they were all waiting for a scene.
To their surprise, Zhou Jueguang, usually so composed and taciturn, strode forward.
He lowered his eyes and clenched his fists, suppressing the surging emotions in his gaze. His voice was hoarse. "I've worked my way to where I am today only to ask you... Do you not like me? Is it because I'm lowborn and clumsy that you don't want me to serve you?"
Fei Xi: "Y-you, wait a second..."
Why did it sound like he was enjoying this?
As if hiding a beloved treasure away, the man swept the young master into his arms and left.
Everyone: "?"
Wasn't he supposed to hate Omegas?
June 19, saved.
Theme: We must strive relentlessly to grow stronger.