Disliked by everyone? She is clearly the most beloved one in the rich family!

"Don't talk nonsense to me, just give me back the money!"

The burly man was holding an axe. As soon as he finished speaking, he chopped the TV in half with the axe.

The TV screen was shattered and fragments flew all over the floor.

Yu Chengkun and his wife Wang Jiamin huddled together, protecting their youngest son Yu Jia, and the family of three were trembling.

"I will, I will pay it back..." Yu Chengkun trembled and smiled at the debt collector, "Brother, please give me a few more days. I'm already collecting the money."

The man caught a glimpse of his protected little son, walked up to him and took a closer look at his face, his eyes suddenly shining.

"Oh, your son is so handsome."

The man reached out and roughly grabbed Yujia's hair and pulled him over.

Yujia screamed in pain: "Let me go! Dad, Mom, please save me! It hurts, my head, let go!"

Wang Jiamin was heartbroken: "Jia Jia——" and stood up to pounce on the person to grab him.

"Get the fuck out of here!"

The man kicked Wang Jiamin in the chest. She was kicked several meters away, her head hit the wall, and she immediately fainted.

Yu Jia was so frightened that his face turned pale, and seeing this, Yu Chengkun no longer had the courage to step forward and snatch his son away.

The man grabbed Yujia's hair with one hand and tore off the restraint patch on the back of his neck with the other. He leaned in and smelled it, then let out an intoxicated "hiss", his eyes filled with the most primitive desire.

"And he's an S-class omega."

The man pinched Yujia's face and said with a lewd look: "Baby, you are still a virgin."

Yujia was shaking like a sieve and couldn't speak.

"Yu Chengkun, your precious son is worth a lot of money." The man looked at Yu Chengkun and said with a sinister smile, "If you can't pay back the money, you can use your son to pay off the debt."

Yu Chengkun came to his senses, hurried forward, and begged for mercy: "No, big brother, I will definitely pay it back. By the end of this month at the latest, I will pay it back in full!"

The man let go of Yu Jia and pointed at Yu Chengkun's nose, threatening: "If you don't pay me back by the end of the month, I will sell your precious son to the duck shop."

Yu Chengkun bowed his head in thanks: "Okay, okay, thank you very much, big brother."

As soon as the debt collector left, Yu Jia started crying at home.

Wang Jiamin came to her senses and heard that her son would be sold to a duck shop if he couldn't pay the money. She hugged Yu Jia and cried together.

"That's enough!" Yu Chengkun was annoyed and shouted angrily, "Shut up! You're crying!"

The mother and son were silenced by the shouting.

Yu Jia bit her lower lip and looked at Yu Chengkun, looking pitiful as if she wanted to cry but didn't dare.

Yu Chengkun sighed and said softly, "Don't worry, Jiajia. If I had to sell a son to pay off the debt at the duck shop, I would definitely sell Yu Zhi. How could I bear to sell you?"

Yu Zhi came home after finishing his part-time job and heard these words as he opened the door.

The Yu family has been either O or A for generations. Their family values are the same as the mainstream society, and they are proud of the two genders, O and A.

In this society, pheromones are divided into five levels from low to high: d, c, b, a, and s.

Among them, S-level omegas and alphas only account for 0.5% of the world's total population, and are a high-quality and scarce resource in society.

Just like the world's wealthy people chase limited-edition luxury goods and use extremely rare and precious things to show off their unique and noble status, S-level pheromones are also a symbol of nobility.

If one is born into a wealthy family, they will be unconditionally designated as the heir and enjoy the family's top financial and power status from birth.

If you are born in an ordinary family, it is equivalent to having one foot in the wealthy family.

An S-level family member is enough to allow the entire family to achieve a class leap.

When Yu Chengkun's ex-wife fell ill and had not yet passed away, Wang Jiamin moved into the house with her illegitimate son.

The illegitimate child was born in the same year as Yu Zhi, only four months younger than him.

Wang Jiamin conducted a genetic test on Yujia, and the results showed that there was a 99% chance that Yujia would differentiate into an S-level omega.

Throughout the generations of the Yu family, there has never been an S-level person.

Therefore, based solely on this test report, Yu Chengkun got married to Wang Jiamin even though his ex-wife did not survive the seventh day of mourning.

After Yu Jia differentiated into an S-level omega in his first year of high school, Wang Jiamin became completely proud in the Yu family, and no one talked about her dark history of being a mistress anymore.

As for the eldest son Yu Zhi, born to his ex-wife, he was a Beta with mediocre qualifications. After being outshone by his S-level younger brother, he had no place to stand at home. Even the servants did not take him seriously. They called Yu Jia the second young master and called Yu Zhi by his name.

There is naturally no embarrassment in this situation at the moment.

The person who says it takes it for granted, but the person who listens turns a deaf ear to it.

Yu Zhi changed his shoes, walked through the living room and went straight upstairs.

Seeing him acting like he had nothing to do with the matter, Yu Chengkun got even more angry and cursed, "Why did I raise such an ungrateful person like you? You don't even bother helping out when things are bad at home, and you're out fooling around every day!"

In the middle of this month, when the admission letter from the Peking University Academy of Fine Arts arrived at his home, Yu Chengkun looked at it and muttered to himself, "Sculpture Department, five-year program?"

"Wow, you still have to study in this crappy university for five years." Even though it is the highest institution of art in the country, it is worthless in Yu Chengkun's eyes.

After taking a quick look at the contents of the notice, Yu Chengkun threw it away. He didn't show any pride that his own son had been admitted to a prestigious school, but still had that disgusted look on his face.

"I've heard that learning to paint is very expensive. You're going to have to study for five years. Your family can't possibly support you. You'll have to give up on this sooner or later."

During the period when Yu Jia and Yu Zhi just split up, Yu Chengkun liked Yu Jia so much that he found Yu Zhi annoying. He was so annoying that he quietly cut off Yu Zhi's monthly living expenses and let him fend for himself in school.

Yu Zhi was an art student and lived on campus. Yu Chengkun was always stingy with him, and the living expenses and his scholarship combined could barely cover basic expenses.

That month, he suddenly ran out of money. Yu Zhi was so poor that he had to eat one steamed bun in three meals and felt dizzy from hunger every day.

It wasn't until he received some writing commissions online during his spare time that his life got back on track.

As early as the days of starvation, Yu Zhi had given up on this family. In this world, the only person he could rely on was himself.

He was able to pay his way through high school and college, so what was a mere five years?

Yu Zhi bent down to pick up the notice and said calmly, "I will do part-time work to earn money."

When Yu Chengkun heard about part-time jobs, all he could think of were cheap service jobs like delivering express takeout, washing dishes in restaurants, and handing out flyers on the street.

Isn’t it said that in the mainstream concept, beta is synonymous with lowliness and incompetence, a group that cannot be presentable and is destined to serve others all their lives and be at the bottom of this society?

Looking around, which industry’s leaders are not alphas and omegas?

Yu Chengkun was extremely disdainful: "Okay, let's see how capable you are."

Now Yu Chengkun has described the part-time job as fooling around.

Yu Zhi was too lazy to argue with him. Anyway, he had been disliked by everyone in the family since he was a child, and even breathing was wrong.

Seeing that Yu Zhili ignored him and continued to walk upstairs, Yu Chengkun was furious and shouted, "Yu Zhili, stop! Can't you hear the elders talking to you?"

Wang Jiamin fanned the flames: "Hey, husband, why are you so angry with him? He's a jerk born of a mother but not raised by one. That's the quality of him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Zhi turned around, stood on the stairs, and looked at the people in the living room.

Yu Zhi’s presence at home is like that of a ghost. No one cares when he comes back or when he leaves.

He never initiated conversation and spent most of his time in his room. When he did come out, he would walk with his head down. His face was only the size of a palm, and his bangs almost completely covered it. It was as if no one in this house was worth his attention.

He always wears black, white and gray clothes, either a hoodie or a T-shirt. Yu Zhi has fair skin, and the loose fabric on his thin body doesn't look lively at all.

So much so that even Yu Chengkun often forgets that Yu Zhi looks like his mother, has an extremely beautiful face, and is 1/4 European.

Generally speaking, the higher the pheromone level, the better looking it is.

It's really amazing.

Yu Zhi is clearly an extremely lowly beta, but for some reason, he has a face as good-looking as an S-level!

Especially after he became an adult, he became even more beautiful. Many people assumed that he was S-level just by looking at his face.

Yu Zhi had his hair cut yesterday, and his whole face was exposed when he raised his head.

There was no light on the stairs, and the afterglow of the living room light shone on Yu Zhi's face, revealing a three-dimensional outline and delicate facial features that were half bright and half dark, giving him a mixed-race look that resembled a demon or an immortal.

He stood on the stairs, looking like a descendant of aristocracy raised in an ancient European castle, with sky-blue eyes, light brown hair, a high nose bridge, and a natural arrogance, with an indistinguishable mood.

Yu Zhi's gaze swept over the three people one by one, and finally fell on Wang Jiamin.

His eyes were as sharp as a knife.

His voice was cold and his expression was indifferent: "Say it again."

Yu Zhi had clearly just made a request calmly, his tone devoid of any emotion, but a chilling chill suddenly surged up from behind Wang Jiamin. She was so frightened that she held her breath and couldn't utter a word.

Yu Zhi withdrew his gaze and continued to go upstairs.

Only when she heard the sound of a door closing upstairs did Wang Jiamin breathe a sigh of relief. She knelt down on the carpet, exhausted, clutching her chest with lingering fear, and cursed, "Why is he like a ghost? He wants to eat people!"

Yu Jia was also quite frightened. He sat on the sofa in a daze, his teeth chattering.

Yu Chengkun realized belatedly that he was being taken advantage of by his own son... no! It should be said that he was being taken advantage of by a lowly beta bear. This was a great humiliation for an alpha!

Yu Chengkun was so angry that he picked up the ashtray and threw it on the floor.

The glass shattered into pieces, and one of the fragments almost cut Yujia's leg.

After Yu Jia dodged, he yelled in dissatisfaction: "Dad, what are you doing? If I leave a scar, you can just wait for that loser Yu Zhi to find you a rich husband!"

"You dare to threaten me, don't you?"

Yu Chengkun's shout stunned Yu Jia, who was about to cry again out of grievance. Wang Jiamin immediately covered her son's mouth and whispered to him, "Go back to your room and stop talking."

No matter how spoiled Yu Jia was, Yu Chengkun had never been so angry.

The pheromones of the A-level alpha made his legs weak and he felt fear in his heart.

Even though he was full of grievances, Yu Jia didn't dare to act rashly. He pursed his lips and returned to his room.

Curses against Yu Zhi came out of Yu Chengkun's mouth one after another.

Wang Jiamin tried hard to endure the pressure of her husband's pheromones and cautiously suggested: "Husband, you have done your best for Yu Zhiren over the years. He doesn't know what is good for him. You should teach him a lesson."

Yu Chengkun's face turned pale, and he asked in a deep voice, "Do you have any ideas?"

Wang Jiamin gently reminded him, "It wasn't my idea. Didn't the debt collector bring it up?"

Yu Chengkun sneered, "A beta, a worthless piece of shit that no one would pick up if it was thrown on the street."

The implication is that even if Yu Zhi sold the duck shop, it wouldn't fetch much money.

"I heard that the Meng family in Jingbei is looking for a suitable marriage partner recently—"

"Wait a minute." Yu Chengkun gave Wang Jiamin a look that said, "Are you okay?" "The Meng family in northern Beijing? Is that the highest branch we can climb?"

The Meng family has been the richest family in northern Beijing since the Republic of China period. Their ancestors have produced red capitalists, pilots who sacrificed their lives for the country, and scientists who returned from studying abroad to devote themselves to major scientific research projects... They are a truly famous family with a historical heritage, and wealth is the least worth mentioning capital of their family.

The Yu family was only prosperous for their ancestors, but by the time of Yu Chengkun's generation, there was little family property left, and they have been struggling to survive until now. They are now on the verge of bankruptcy and have long been a declining family in Shanghai.

Their two families are worlds apart. Even if Yu Chengkun has been worried about money recently, he would not have such an unrealistic daydream.

"Originally, it wasn't possible." Wang Jiamin changed the subject: "But God opened his eyes and gave our family a godsend opportunity."

"What God-given opportunity?"

"The person he's looking for a marriage partner for isn't from the main family, but from a branch family. His name is Meng Qiming, and his family background requirements aren't that high."

Yu Chengkun was skeptical: "Who told you that?"

"A classmate of mine went back to Shanghai to visit her family yesterday, and I invited her to have afternoon tea."

"Her husband is a senior executive at a foreign company in Beijing North and is often involved in the social circle. She said that this matter has long been no secret in Beijing North, but we in other places are just not well-informed."

Yu Chengkun's eyes lit up instantly, but he still didn't dare to believe it completely: "This Meng Qiming should also be an alpha, right?"

Only very low-ranking alphas would condescend to find a beta as a partner.

"Yeah, but Meng Qiming is 42 years old this year and still single. My classmates told me that he's been managing a small company in the suburbs of Beijing. He's been living a mediocre life, ugly but a playboy. With that kind of attitude, which omega from a good family would be interested in him? He can only settle for a beta."

Yu Chengkun nodded in understanding: "That's true."

"So, if we can send Yu Zhi over, the Meng family is so wealthy and powerful that even a little bit of money leaked from their nails would be enough to bring our family back to life."

Wang Jiamin noticed that her husband's pheromones had been somewhat restrained, so she lobbied even harder, "Besides, Yu Zhi would definitely have a hard time if she married him. This way, not only would it teach Yu Zhi a lesson, but when Jia Jia talks about marriage in the future, he'd also be related to the Meng family in Jingbei. Who wouldn't look up to him?"

"Sure, honey, you're still good at calculating."

Yu Chengkun was in a good mood. He hugged Wang Jiamin and made the decision without hesitation: "Let's do this. Does your classmate have any way to connect with Meng Qiming?"

"Of course I have. I'll ask right away."

Wang Jiamin took out her phone and confirmed with Yu Chengkun before sending the message: "Husband, you won't be soft-hearted and regret it, right?"

Yu Chengkun said with a smile: "Regret? I only regret not knowing this news earlier!"

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[(Coughs) Everyone, please put aside what you are doing. I'd like to say a few words:

1. The whole article is empty, especially empty, don't put it into your life three times, private setting is like a mountain, I flow ABO, I write that I am right

2. Influenced by B in the early stage, B changed to O in the later stage. Neither B nor O had the setting of having children. Changing to O was not to make him have 108 babies in one pregnancy, but because I wanted him to become O. I wanted to write about B changing to O, that's it.

3. The top dotes on the bottom, the bottom is a love-starved little boy, a growth-oriented character, the top is an older daddy, dotes on his wife excessively and is a love-brained man

4. Daily sweet stories, not fast-paced, face-slapping stories. If you're thinking, "OMG, this is too corny," "What a classic Mary Sue," or "It's so awkward I'm going to buy a three-bedroom apartment," don't worry, it's not an illusion, because the author is a pure, earthy person (I'm writing about a domineering boss, so just let me go!

5. Seeing that others have made a storage space for their brains, I also made one and put it here.

6. Meeting adjourned!