Madam's little secret I know

After waiting for a while, the surrogate driver called by Fang Yichen rushed over and took them home.

Xiang Jingyuan was in a coma for a whole day and two nights, and his stomach was so empty, Fang Yichen carefully placed him on the sofa, went to the kitchen and made him some porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat: "Drink some of this porridge first." Stomach, your stomach is not good, I will give you some light buffer at night."

He took a few sips from the bowl while nodding, the scalding temperature instantly spread throughout his body, and he breathed out comfortably.

Fang Yichen looked at him, couldn't help but smiled and rubbed his hair.

The phone rang, and Xiang Jingyuan subconsciously took out his pocket, only to realize that his phone was missing.

Fang Yichen answered the phone in front of him, answered twice and hung up again, and smiled at him: "The police said they found your mobile phone. It is broken, but the card still works. I will go pick it up in the afternoon. , and buy you a new phone by the way."

Xiang Jingyuan nodded again.

There was nothing to do, and the TV programs were really boring, so he leaned on the back of the sofa to watch Fang Yichen clean up.Fang Yichen belongs to the type who is very serious about everything he does, and his cleaning efficiency is also very high. The muscle of the forearm exposed by rolling up his sleeves is just right... He couldn't take his eyes away when he looked at it.

Why is this man so handsome even doing housework!

Before Fang Yichen found out, he stopped the loss in time, put away his nympho expression, picked up the remote control and pretended to switch between two channels.

In fact, there are still many things he doesn't want to understand. Director Liu is obviously just a gunman, so who is the real culprit behind the kidnapping and what is his purpose?And Fang Yichen didn't seem to care why Director Liu kidnapped him so far.

He probably had an idea in his heart. He had just returned to China not long ago, and everyone hadn't recognized it yet. If there was a "origin", the only one left was Fang Haoyu who drugged him that day.

He is not in a hurry to retaliate, there is always a chance, the most urgent thing is to deal with SHARPMARK quickly.

As for the second question, if Fang Yichen didn't take the initiative to ask, he certainly wouldn't take the initiative to bring it up, but it is still necessary to make up a reasonable reason as soon as possible. After all, he hasn't made it clear about Fang Yichen's feelings for him. Of course, this secret can be kept.

He has never been a person who likes to take one step at a time, but for this matter, he still doesn't know how to make complete preparations for it.

There was no work to do, he could only pass the time by watching TV. During this period, Fang Yichen bought him a mobile phone and installed a SIM card. He turned on the mobile phone and saw that there was no missed call from Xiang Qingshan.

It seems they don't know.

He let out a breath, clicked on the address book, found Fang Haolong's name, and marked a small asterisk behind it.

"What did you say?"

In the CEO's office of Shengxing Building, Fang Haoyu's expression on his face was very exciting, and his tone of voice unconsciously raised: "Have Liu Zhi been arrested?"

The secretary nodded solemnly.

After listening to the secretary's description of Director Liu's actions, Fang Haoyu frowned: "He was too impulsive, and he brought this end on himself."

He originally wanted to implement the unfinished plan last time, but this Liu Zhi came to him on his own initiative. After thinking about it, he readily "outsourced" it, but he never thought of hurting Xiang Jingyuan. He didn't give Liu Zhi any strong anesthetic.

"Did he say something he shouldn't have said?"

The secretary shook his head.

"Okay." Fang Haoyu nodded thoughtfully, "Then let him never say anything, understand how to do it?"

The secretary nodded again, and left quietly.

Early the next morning, the effects of the anesthetic had basically passed, and Xiang Jingyuan finally regained the ability to walk. However, due to the fact that he had not moved his legs for two whole days, and the pain that came out of his bones after being hit by a stick began to cause trouble, He didn't actually walk very smoothly.

"Let's rest at home for a few days." Fang Yichen put medicine on his leg injury, with a worried expression on his face, "I can feel a little more at ease when you stay at home."

After he said that, Xiang Jingyuan automatically gave up the reason to work hard, and started a week-long relaxed and happy "home squatting", held video conferences at home, and dealt with some scattered affairs.

Fang Yichen would go home on time at noon every day to cook for him, buy some of his favorite food at night, and tell him about the interesting things that happened that day, and report to him in advance if there was something urgent or if he needed to work overtime. The warm and happy atmosphere sometimes makes him indulge.

He even foresaw their lives many years later, and began to look forward to the happiness and joy of the rest of their lives.

One night, Fang Yichen said that he would go home later, and Xiang Jingyuan was bored at home alone while watching TV while eating beef jerky and waiting for him to come back.

At seven o'clock, Fang Yichen came back in a hurry, with a packed meal in his hand, his expression was unconsciously brimming with joy.

"What's the matter?" Xiang Jingyuan turned to look at him. Although he didn't know why he was happy, he just couldn't help but want to laugh with him.

"Team Leader Cheng of Group B." Fang Yichen put the lunch box in front of him, sat next to him and smiled, "Her wife just gave birth a few days ago, and we just went to visit them in the hospital."

Xiang Jingyuan's hand holding the chopsticks shook slightly.

"It's a very cute little Omega girl." Fang Yichen leaned on the back of the sofa, as if he was still reminiscing about the wonderful feeling when he held such a small and soft baby for the first time, slightly squinting his eyes and curling his mouth, "Really It's amazing."

Xiang Jingyuan stuffed a mouthful of soft and tender beef brisket, which was made by his favorite home cooking restaurant, but now he suddenly felt that the food was tasteless.

After a while, he turned his head and pretended to be casual and smiled and asked, "Do you like children very much?"

"No one can refuse a human cub." Seeing him chewing slowly, Fang Yichen reached out and put a few pieces of meat into the bowl for him, "But it might not feel that way when it is really raised."

Nodding to Jingyuan, an unspeakable bitterness suddenly arose in her heart, but such a trivial matter instantly broke the false beauty that had been built for a few days or even almost two months.

Not to mention that I am an Alpha, even if I am an Omega, I will never be able to give him a child, and there will never be a close connection between the body and the mind that is similar to the mark.

Even in his heart, he may not believe that his gender, which is affected by pheromones, can be loyal to him forever.

But I just forcibly ensnared him in this way, all I wanted was to make him fall in love with me, but I never considered his feelings and wishes at all.If he hadn't gotten in the way himself, he might have a Beta wife he likes willingly, a complete child belonging to them, and real happiness, instead of being forced to be with himself because of kindness and responsibility. Together, all you can get is an illusory promise and a relationship without any fetters.

He felt that he was overwhelmed by pain in an instant, and the food in the bowl seemed to suddenly turn into unpalatable chaff. The feeling of being stuck in his throat made him put down the bowl and chopsticks very slowly, and forced a smile: "I just ate some Beef jerky, I can't eat it now."

Fang Yichen nodded thoughtfully, then smiled at him with relief: "It's okay, just tell me when you're hungry, and I'll get you something to eat."

He nodded, feeling as if he was about to choke up so that he couldn't speak, so he could only get up and leave the battlefield quickly: "Then what... I'm a little sleepy and I'm going to sleep first, thank you for cleaning up."

Fang Yichen felt that something was wrong, but he still waved at him, quickly cleaned up the mess and went into the study.

"You mean, does he intend to acquire Zhixing Technology?"

In the somewhat dim study room, Fang Yichen dragged the mouse with his bony hands. Without glasses, his eyes were slightly squinted, as if he was browsing something carefully.

There was an affirmative voice on the phone.

"Boss Li from Zhixing also has intentions, right?" He tapped the mouse lightly with his index finger, and typed a few lines on the keyboard, "They are all old acquaintances, so it's okay to introduce them, right?"

There was another answer.

Fang Yichen hung up the phone with satisfaction, and at the same time sent out the modified file in his hand.

On the new Monday, Xiang Jingyuan finally resumed his daily activities completely. So far, he has not found any side effects from the powerful anesthetic. After a week of recuperation, he is still in good health and can still perfectly control his pheromones.

And he is in a good mood today, because not long after he entered the office and sat down, he received an invitation from Mr. Li of Zhixing Technology.

If it can successfully acquire Zhixing, it will be equivalent to SHARPMARK establishing its first foothold in China.

He told Fang Yichen in advance that he was going to meet a very important client. Fang Yichen specially helped him match the "battle robe", and told him to tell him when it was over, and he would come to pick him up.

Before the pain of the previous days was completely erased, new reliefs came one after another, which kept his mood in a mixed state of hot and cold, and he forced himself not to think too much.

Another tough battle tonight.

Although the current situation of Zhixing Technology is not very dominant, there are still some faces that should be there. Zhilu has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he is a difficult old fox.

Xiang Jingyuan was sitting on the negotiating table at this time, trying to make his demeanor look sincere and gentle.

To put it bluntly, this kind of negotiation is a fight for wine, and the quality of wine is the character. The more you drink, the more sincerity you have, and the greater the possibility of a successful negotiation.

Xiang Jingyuan doesn't usually drink much, but it's not that he can't drink, and his physique is very suitable for this kind of drinking occasion.

After drinking for three rounds, there were several empty bottles on the table. He held the wine glass with a calm expression, as if alcohol had no effect on him.

"Mr. Li, this glass is toast to you." He picked up the glass again and stood up with a smile, bent down to touch Mr. Li's glass, and drank it down.

"Mr. Xiang, you...have a bright future!" Mr. Li waved his hands non-stop, and was finally relieved, "Find some time... Let's discuss the contract..."

Xiang Jingyuan agreed with a smile on his face.

The drinking party finally came to an end. Seeing the delirious President Li being supported by the secretary and disappearing from sight, he rushed into the bathroom with a pale face and vomited.

His physique is like this, he doesn't look good when he drinks, and he can stay sober no matter how much he drinks at the wine table, but once he gets off the table, his true colors are revealed, and he is more embarrassed than anyone else.

"Mr. Xiang, are you okay?" Secretary Qiao held water for him with one hand and supported him with the other. "The driver is already downstairs, let's go down now."

"Don't!" He seemed to be a different person suddenly, and his calm appearance was no longer there. He waved Secretary Qiao away, took out the mobile phone from his pocket tremblingly, and showed a smug and childish smile, "I called Call, my husband will pick me up."

Secretary Qiao immediately understood and said nothing.

However, he overestimated his current business ability. After swiping his finger on the screen for a long time, he only unlocked the lock screen, and he didn't even make a call.

He was about to drop his phone in a fit of anger, but was stopped in time by Secretary Qiao.

"You call!" He threw the phone to Secretary Qiao with an unhappy expression, squinted his eyes and groaned, "Call my husband...Fang Yichen..."

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