190 - I Don’t Want to Be Turned Into the Female Protagonist by the System

## Chapter 190: Biao Ge's Headache Actually, most people have misconceptions about gangsters. Don't think that being a professional gangster is easy. It's a job like any other, just less socially accepted. If there’s a fatal flaw, it's probably the lack of job benefits. Biao Ge spends every day at his computer, preparing business charts, profit analyses, and daily plans. As his business expands, he’s gradually been delegating responsibilities to his subordinates. There’s a planned task for every moment, and truthfully, he’s busier than those caught in a 996 work schedule. When it comes to trivial matters like Su Qi, he really doesn't need to personally intervene. However, hearing that his subordinate hadn't performed well and even seemed a bit frightened at the thought of a million-dollar deal, he decided it might be best to handle it himself. With his extensive social experience, Biao Ge chose not to directly threaten Su Qi. Threatening just her wouldn’t be entertaining. It's necessary to start with those around her first. By sowing discord among her female friends, spreading fear gradually, he could eventually have everything fall into place. Plus, there might be unexpected benefits, he thought, licking his lips at Su Qi’s innocent, unworldly appearance. Meanwhile, Wang Zijing was worried. She’d called the little girl several times last night with no answer. Honestly, having not been called "master" for days made it hard for her to endure. Just then, her phone suddenly rang. Thinking it was the little girl, she felt a twinge of happiness, only for it to vanish when she saw the unfamiliar number. Her face fell but quickly regained its calm, detached look as she answered, "Hello?" “Yes, hello, is this Miss Wang Zijing?” Biao Ge inquired. Hearing how he addressed her, Wang Zijing paused. People from school usually called her “President” or “Vice-President.” Even if they didn’t know her position, peers would address her respectfully. This man’s form of address might make sense if it was about An Ning, for she's quite unique. But for herself, it was a stretch. Wang Zijing paid extra attention. She asked, “Yes, that’s me. And who are you?” Of course, Biao Ge wasn’t going to be straightforward about his identity. He replied, “I heard you plan to testify in court for your good friend. Is that true?” Implicit threats laced his words. Biao Ge understood the mindset of those willing to testify. Their resolve is fragile, the reason being simple—there’s no benefit. When you think about it, your friend would receive due compensation, but as a witness, you gain nothing substantial and might even face some risks. Who would willingly do that? Usually, a simple intimidation would make most people back down. Wang Zijing, having mastered social skills, discerned the underlying threat. She thought for a moment before speaking, “And what benefits would you offer me?” Her counter-question caught Biao Ge off guard. Aren't most people supposed to resist symbolically for a couple of days and then silently endure in fear? This direct betrayal surprised him. It was his first encounter with such a situation. However, this made things simpler. He asked, “How much do you want?” “Five hundred thousand,” Wang Zijing replied calmly. “What?” Biao Ge was taken aback. He had only managed to get a million from the deal. And then Wang Zijing explained, “Yang Sheng's father is a coal mine owner in Shanxi. He only has this one treasure of a son, and makes over fifty million net profit annually. Don’t tell me he just gave you a million to save his son!” Hearing Wang Zijing’s words left Biao Ge feeling his worldview was shaken. Was his asking price too low??? Quickly, he realized he was being led by Wang Zijing. He postponed focusing on the money issue till he met the main client. The immediate problem was dealing with this woman. “Fifty thousand is the limit,” he said coldly. Wang Zijing thought for a moment and replied, “That amount makes it difficult for me to help you. How about an in-person discussion?” Suddenly feeling this woman seemed a bit unusual, Biao Ge however recognized she was a person of reason, and a bit of money wouldn’t be a problem. He said, “Tell me a place, and we’ll sign a contract then.” “Sure, let's meet at XX Café in half an hour. I’ve been wanting to try their coffee for a while!” Wang Zijing feigned eagerness. Biao Ge, puzzled by the unexpected turn of events, nevertheless agreed. He handed a subordinate a thousand yuan, instructing him on what to do and saying, “The rest is up to you based on your negotiation skills.” Xiao Huangmao was quite pleased with this task and eagerly headed to the agreed café. After hanging up, Wang Zijing leisurely took a box out of her bag. Inside was a jade bracelet of excellent quality—a fine piece recognized by experts. She fastened the bracelet on her smooth white wrist, looking dazzling in the sunlight. After organizing her documents and making calls to her best friend and a senior student, she carried her bag to XX Café. Xiao Huangmao was already at the designated spot waiting for a while. Seeing Wang Zijing approach, he was momentarily stunned by her beauty—the task assigned by his boss seemed oddly pleasant. Instinctively guarding his wallet, he reminded himself to not get distracted by her looks. Wang Zijing first ordered a coffee, noticing as Xiao Huangmao pulled out a document and a pen, saying, “Since you’ve agreed with our boss, just sign here.” “And the money?” she asked, eyeing his pocket. After finishing only half her coffee, they settled on a thousand-yuan fee, leaving Xiao Huangmao quite satisfied with the deal. As he saw her hand over the money, he even thought of taking advantage and tried to touch her hand, but Wang Zijing instinctively dodged. What followed was the sound of something shattering. Xiao Huangmao stared in shock at the jade bracelet that had fallen and broken into three pieces, insisting he hadn't touched it. Quickly recovering from his shock, he heard Wang Zijing already calling the police. When Xiao Huangmao learned the value of the jade bracelet was fifteen thousand, he was nonplussed—he really hadn’t touched it! In his office, Biao Ge, who had called An Ning, felt his worldview challenged yet again. This woman asked if he wanted a solo fight or a group beat. Was she more brazen than he was? Who’s the real gangster here? Just as he took a deep breath to calm the anger An Ning aroused in him, his phone rang. Seeing it was the little punk who had just left, he felt relieved thinking one task had been sorted out. But as he answered the phone, he was met with a cry for help: “Biao Ge, save me! This woman wants to press charges against me!” Biao Ge found his head throbbing, puzzled by Xiao Huangmao’s gibberish. He sent you to get a contract signed, everything was prepared for you, just needed a signature, and now you tell him she’s going to sue you??? What is even happening? Today just wasn’t going well—Biao Ge felt as though his head might explode! Stadl-hausruck: Unclaimed lounge chairs nearly given away to seniors