Madam's little secret I know

Chapter 12 Suppression

Until returning home at night, Xiang Jingyuan was still a little emotional.

Exciting, joyful, proud, moved, he never thought that going out with Fang Yichen for a day would yield such rich emotions. These emotions made this day worthy of being hidden in the depths of his memory, and the sweetness that he recalled from time to time would be enough. Let him get plenty of positive nutrients.

He happily held the painting, thought carefully for a long time, and finally put it carefully into the drawer beside his bed.

At that time, Fang Yichen was shutting himself in the study for retreat.

In fact, his weekends are never free, as long as he plays during the day, he has to stay up at night. He rubbed his eyes and stretched himself, looked at the computer and files in front of him and sighed. I can't sleep anymore.

He needed to scan the code on WeChat to log in to the website. Only then did he retrieve the mobile phone he had forgotten in the living room, and then he realized that the mobile phone had run out of power and turned off. The thirteen missed calls were taken aback.

It was all from Ning Yun, he raised his eyebrows, and called back casually: "Is there anything urgent?"

"Urgent matter?" Ning Yun answered quickly, but his voice was a little annoyed, "It's not urgent when I can't reach you? Why didn't you answer my phone when you went?"

"Going to the playground." Fang Yichen answered him unhurriedly, leaning on the back of the chair.

"Didn't you fucking never go to the playground? I asked you to accompany me so many times and you didn't go!" Ning Yun began to curse, and then teased as if suddenly reacting, "Take your wife on a date ?”

"Yeah." Fang Yichen didn't deny it, put on the earphones and continued to read the document.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really good, it's really good." Ning Yun shook his head with an expression on the phone, "Could Boss Fang be serious?"

Fang Yichen remained unmoved: "Your thirteen missed calls are just for eating melons?"

"It must not be." Ning Yun became serious when he heard this, and his voice sounded quite serious, "I want to tell you something, my dad met a big client from 'above' today, you said this What a coincidence, the land of 'Shanghai' is stuck with them!"

Fang Yichen's hand flicked through the document paused.

"The big client said that he likes painting, especially oil paintings, and he can't put it down! He also said that if he has nothing to do tomorrow, he will definitely go to Lin Hai's limited art exhibition." Ning Yun ended his statement quite exaggeratedly, In the end, he still looked indifferent to fame and wealth, "I just listen to it casually, maybe it will be useful to you, right?"

"I see." Fang Yichen smiled as he listened, "Thank you."

"Why are you being so polite to me?" Ning Yun patted his chest, feeling very proud that he could finally help his brother one day, and he couldn't help but become blindly confident, "Tell me about something in the future, and I will cover you !"

Fang Yichen couldn't help laughing.

"By the way, I wanted to ask you last time." Ning Yun's ability to change his face in a second is a must, and he switched to a serious tone in an instant, "Next month's entrepreneur reception, who will replace you?" You come?"

"Yeah." Fang Yichen closed one document, and then opened the next one, "I'm not very interested in those resource packages, so letting him go is just a formality."

"Oh, that just so happens that I'm not going either." Ning Yun curled his lips on the phone, "I won't feel sick all over seeing your cheap brother."

Fang Yichen smiled, and felt a lot more comfortable after hanging up the phone. As long as he got the land as soon as possible, he could save a lot of problems, and he had almost enough chips in his hand.

He pushed his glasses, and the eyes under the glasses had a deep meaning.

On Monday morning, Xiang Jingyuan sat in the office, frowning, looking through all the information on Fang Yichen that Secretary Qiao had investigated over the weekend.

The above information is not badly different from his files in the company. He graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts of a prestigious university, has a resume of studying abroad, and is full of awards, large and small. He has worked in Qingyun for two years. , and his foresighted selection of different stock funds, all of which demonstrate his outstanding ability.

But the part that Xiang Jingyuan wanted to see the most - his background, his family situation, his childhood, was blank on this information.

"Is that all?" He glanced up at Secretary Qiao.

"That's all we can find out." Secretary Qiao lowered her head, as if she had tried her best.

He nodded to Jingyuan and sent him out.

The results of this investigation did not reassure him, but instead made him a little confused. According to his status and Secretary Qiao's work efficiency, there is very little information that can be missed, but now this information should have Some of the information seemed to have been deliberately erased by someone, leaving no clues behind.

He couldn't help but frowned again, and sighed in annoyance.

However, this annoyance didn't last long, because he had already made an appointment with Fang Yichen to go to the food stall in the night market after get off work in the evening.

They went to the most famous night market in the local area, where there were all kinds of snacks that seemed to whet the appetite. There was an endless stream of people coming and going, and even across the street, they could feel the extraordinary noise here.

Xiang Jingyuan and Fang Yichen walked side by side in the crowd, feeling the excitement for the first time.

Fang Yichen led him into a food stall, sat on a chair in the open air, ordered many dishes that were still unfamiliar to him, and watched the waiter bring them two beers of cold beer.

"Can you drink it?" Fang Yichen raised an eyebrow at him.

"Who do you look down on?" He stared unconvinced.

So the two drank beer and ate barbecue, and occasionally chatted about something casually. Fang Yichen rarely mentioned his childhood.

What he didn't want to take the initiative to mention is definitely not a good memory, so why should I expose his scars?Thinking of this, he nodded suddenly, and decided to be a good and obedient companion.

Fang Yichen got up suddenly at this time, he was taken aback by surprise, and immediately asked: "What's wrong?"

"I'm going to buy you a bowl of ice powder, to relieve your tiredness." Fang Yichen was also amused by his reaction, "Just wait for me here."

Only then did he feel relieved, raised his head and smiled and said thank you.

This kind of open-air food stall, each table is very close to each other, it will inevitably look a bit crowded for a tall man with long legs like him, since Yichen is not here, he can relax himself, so he turned over The body stretched out a long leg.

"That person is really annoying!" The two young people at the next table seemed to be talking about something impassioned in the company, and one of the Alpha's voice suddenly increased, like a cynical youth, "Work so He has only been one level higher than me for many years, yet he, a Beta, dares to boss me around! To say that we Alphas work under Beta is a kind of contempt for us!"

Xiang Jingyuan raised his eyebrows, and ate a small dish with chopsticks in silence.

"Not entirely." Another Alpha, who looked more normal, took a sip of beer, "The leader of our next-door group is a Beta, and I think their group atmosphere is not bad."

"That's because you don't understand. Alpha is born to be a leader, so how can you let a Beta rule over you?" The angry youth Alpha showed disdain, "Is that the team leader Fang?"

Xiang Jingyuan's ears perked up all of a sudden.

"Hey, you know him?" The normal Alpha also asked curiously.

"Who else in the whole company doesn't know about him now!" The cynic Alpha's expression became more and more disdainful, "Because a mere Beta opened Director Liu and made a big layoff, I wonder if he saved Mr. Xiang's life .”

Xiang Jingyuan clenched his fists.

"To be honest, I really don't see anything special about the things he designed. Is it an exaggeration to say that he is excellent?"

Xiang Jingyuan has already started gnashing his teeth.

"Let me tell you, a young Beta like this who joined a big company as soon as he graduated and was promoted to team leader in two years, either relies on his background or unspoken rules. Hey, isn't he good-looking? Always have..."

"Keep your mouth clean." Xiang Jingyuan finally couldn't hold back, turned around and said coldly.

He is wearing a loose casual clothes today, his figure looks a little slender, his head hangs slightly, his thin bangs almost cover his eyes, his pheromones are completely restrained, he looks like a harmless child .

So this angry youth Alpha contemptuously said the sentence that made him regret the most in his life:

"Omega? Sure enough, she's as incompetent and nosy as Beta."

In the next second, this weak "Omega" stood up from his seat. At that moment, the strong smell of gunpowder spread like a skyrocketing explosion, sweeping across the entire area in an instant, and all the diners around were implicated. The meal was forced to stop and quickly moved to a farther position. The Beta waiters at the side stood far away, looking terrified, not daring to take a step forward. Even the Alpha who was eating at the same table had already retreated.

"You..." Cynical Alpha only felt dizzy for a while, as if a hand stretched in from his throat and stirred his internal organs, he felt extremely uncomfortable. A piercing fear rose from the bottom of his heart without knowing where he came from. He could only Holding on to the table, he reluctantly stood up, and then met Xiang Jingyuan's dark eyes full of ruthlessness and murderous aura.

This was the first time he actually used pheromone suppression on an Alpha, and it also meant that these few words really pushed him into the abyss of anger.

He himself has always ignored the so-called gender gap. Since there are high-level Alphas like himself who were abandoned by their parents when they were young, there must also be excellent and valued Betas and Omega in the world, so he never He despises others because of their gender. For him, one's own pursuit and character are a hundred times more important than gender.

He took a deep breath, his eye sockets flushed like canthus fissures.

But why do people always want to slander and despise my lover?Why can any shit bowl be buckled on him?Why does this world always harbor inexplicable malice towards him?

His heart suddenly began to throb, ridicule, abuse, contempt, planting, are these the normal life that he doesn't want to take the initiative to mention...

"You look down on Beta who has long working hours and a low position, and you deny the sweat and hard work of Beta who was promoted quickly. I don't know what you think, and I don't care what you think, but Fang Yichen," Xiang Jingyuan said word by word. Saying this name, the coldness in his eyes seemed to choke the throat of the person in front of him, "You stupid blind man has no right to judge his excellence and hard work! Who gave you the courage to judge him? Huh? "

"I'm sorry..." The brain of the cynical Alpha is chaotic at the moment, and the suppression of pheromones makes this proud Alpha instinctively succumb to the stronger person in front of him, but these three simple words are obviously not what Xiang Jingyuan wanted. heard.

These people not only stole his achievements, but also insulted his personality, leaving him in a lonely and helpless prison where he could not break free. These people are not eligible for forgiveness, and no one is qualified to forgive them.

It's better to let yourself punish them.

However, the next moment, the strong sense of oppression and fear disappeared almost instantly. Although the smell of gunpowder still existed in the air, it also lost its original aggressiveness in an instant, as if a few firecrackers had just been set off.

The angry youth Alpha also quickly recovered his sobriety, looking at the senior Alpha in front of him who had suddenly become well-behaved and pitiful, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

His premonition was right, because the next second he inexplicably slapped the person in front of him viciously.

Sure enough, in the next second, someone grabbed his wrist, to be precise, the watch on his wrist.

"Damn it!" He couldn't help yelling at the force, and immediately pulled back his hand to check the treasure that he had so hard to get, "This is the latest Standwatch watch from the world-class talented designer Lucien, limited to 128 pieces worldwide , can you afford to pay for damage!"

But Fang Yichen just raised his eyes and looked at himself, showing a faint and unpredictable smile, and said casually: "Is it the second young master of Dingxiang Deng's family?"

Cynical Alpha was stunned for a while before nodding his head.

"Sorry, if it's really broken by Master Deng, our family will work hard to get the remaining 127 yuan to compensate you. It's not a big problem." Fang Yichen still smiled, but there was a knife hidden in the smile, and the teasing tone couldn't tell the truth. Sex, but coupled with that expression makes people feel shuddering inexplicably.

Xiang Jingyuan thinks that he looks so handsome now.

Although the man in front of him was not dressed expensively and held a bowl of colorful cheap ice powder in his hand, his whole body exuded a noble aura, and he knew his identity... With the experience of human mistakes, this Young Master Deng did not dare to act rashly at this moment.

"Are you okay?" Fang Yichen walked around him and went straight to Jingyuan, looking him up and down with some concern.

Xiang Jingyuan shook his head shyly, feeling a sense of satisfaction that he was taken care of, but this did not mean that the anger just now disappeared, so he lowered his head and secretly gouged out Young Master Deng.

Young Master Deng: I am the one who has something to do, OK?

"That's good." Fang Yichen seemed relieved, turned his head to look at Young Master Deng meaningfully, then turned his head and handed the ice powder to Xiang Jingyuan, and then pulled up his sleeve, "Let's go home, this one Take it and eat on the road."

Nodding to Jingyuan, the two left just like that, leaving Young Master Deng alone in the wind.

Eating ice powder while walking, Xiang Jingyuan still felt that Fang Yichen's behavior just now was very handsome, but also felt a little puzzled, so he couldn't help but leaned up to him and asked, "How do you know that he belongs to Young Master Ding Xiang?"

"It's a long story." Fang Yichen looked up and recalled, "To put it simply, one of my team members overheard him flaunting his wealth one day."

Xiang Jingyuan couldn't help being happy, and asked tentatively in a casual tone: "Then can our family really afford to pay 127 watches?"

"If it's one piece, you can try it." Fang Yichen glanced at him, and couldn't help laughing, "127 yuan is really very difficult."

"Then what if he really asks you to pay?"

"I'm bragging, I have to pay for it if I bite the bullet." Fang Yichen sighed jokingly, with a look of helplessness, "I can't really let the slap fall on you."

Hearing this sentence, Xiang Jingyuan was stunned for a moment, the blood all over his body began to surge crazily, the ice powder in his hand seemed to become hot instantly, and he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something just now.

"Well... I seem to have left my phone there, I'll go get it." He ran back immediately after speaking.

He had just walked not far away, and when he flew back, Young Master Deng hadn't had time to leave. Seeing him coming back, his legs were trembling with fright: "You, you, you, you, what are you doing!"

"It's nothing, I just forgot to tell you one thing." Xiang Jingyuan smiled so much that his hairs stood on end.

"From tomorrow onwards, you don't have to come to work in the company, and Qingyun will also terminate and refuse all future cooperation with Dingxiang, and also," he grabbed the watch that Young Master Deng was holding in his hand, and said It was thrown to the ground with lightning speed, the expensive watch was shattered, and the parts were scattered.

"It's an insult to the watch designed by Lucien to be worn by someone like you." He looked at Young Master Deng's pale face and trembling lips, and his smile became even wider, "If you want to claim compensation, Let your father come to me, and I will pay you ten times the compensation."

He was like a runaway demon, frightening Young Master Deng until his legs trembled, and he didn't dare to utter a word.

"If you talk nonsense, your fate will only be worse than this watch."

【Speak】

Young Master Deng: It's so hard to be a human...

Is today a blast? ?