Chapter 68

There were some vague sounds on the phone, mixed with the stern rebuke of the young master, and soon the soft voice gradually weakened, and finally was overwhelmed, leaving only the ambiguous sound of the bed being rubbed.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise over there, shaking everyone holding the phone, and Bo Shang, who was listening to the phone, couldn't help frowning.

The mobile phone over there seemed to be pushed to the ground because of the violent action, and immediately, there were two busy beeps, and the call had been interrupted.

The lady in cheongsam, holding the screen in both hands, still held the phone cautiously, until Bo Shang, who had been pondering for a long time, returned to his senses and waved his hand at will, and then the lady carefully placed the phone studded with broken diamonds on Bo Ershao's hand. on the table.

Bo Shang looked gloomy and uncertain, he stared at the wine glass in his hand, the crystal clear wine reflected his gloomy eyebrows.

It has to be said that although Bo Shang was just angrily mocking the other party's wishful thinking, but now, Bo Shang has to really consider this possibility.

If you sell an S-class Omega to a big man in exchange for resources, what if the other party falls in love with Bo Xiyun after that?

At that time, when the wind blows by the pillow, it must be Bo Shang and the others who suffer.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Bo Shang also knew very well that his savage younger brother could easily please the elders.

In the past, his father spoiled Bo Xiyun so much. Even the respected seniors, many people were bewitched by his good-looking appearance, and their love for Bo Xiyun almost regarded him as his own son.

Bo Shang didn't want to shoot himself in the foot. In contrast, Wen Xiusen, who they chose at the beginning, was much easier to control than those big bosses who had accumulated power for a long time.

After all, Wen Xiusen has no foundation in Xiangjiang at all, and because of Wen Xiusen's hatred for Bo Xiyun, it would be his fate if he didn't toss this little wild species to his death.

Thinking of this, Bo Shang finally raised his eyes, he put down the wine glass, raised his chin, and instructed the subordinates beside him.

"Go, notify the third child."

Second Young Master Bo didn't care that it was dark at all, and said directly.

"Let him come right now."

On the other side of the phone that had been hung up, the young master who had been scolding until his voice was hoarse just now was kissed and could only make a sticky nasal sound, and his cheeks and auricles were all dyed red. Do not dare to make too much noise if you want to struggle.

It wasn't until Wen Xiusen's phone vibrated that the young master was finally released a little bit, breathing the scarce oxygen with wet eyes.

Wen Xiusen took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, but did not reply immediately.

He leaned over again and picked up Bo Xiyun's mobile phone that had fallen on the floor. After confirming that the call was over, Wen Xiusen wiped the screen of the mobile phone with a tissue that was stained with fine dust on the blanket. The phone is on the bedside cabinet.

When Wen Xiusen finished doing this, when he turned back, he saw that the child had taken the opportunity to run away, and even stuck his whole body directly against the wall.

The young master was still trying to keep calm on his face, and discussed with Wen Xiusen in a calm tone: "This time it should be effective, the second child has always wanted to see me suffer."

"But he must have other plans, not only to sell me, but the focus after the second child must be the legacy that I can inherit."

Although Bo Xiyun's analysis was calm, there was something that caught the listener's attention more than his words.

Because he wanted to distance himself, the boy not only stuck to the wall, but also bent his knees and hugged his knees with his hands. In fact, he didn't know much yet, maybe it was just instinctive self-protection, to avoid the possibility of being caught by his ankle and dragged back.

It's just that the young master bent his legs, and the thin white legs that were only covered by the shorts were exposed more and more obviously, and together with the thin ankles that blocked the soft seam, he silently hooked his body. the sight of the predecessors.

Bo Xiyun originally wanted to use these serious topics to draw Wen Xiusen's attention, but as he was talking, he realized that the man's attention had gone somewhere.

"...Mr. Wen?"

Bo Xiyun called out tentatively.

The man's line of sight finally fell back on the right track, and he just gave a low response when he heard the child say.

"By the way, since we are going to get married, let's make three chapters of the contract first, shall we?"

This topic was also something Bo Xiyun had thought about before.

After all, compensation cannot be unlimited.

Wen Xiusen raised his eyebrows slightly and sat back on the bed again.

"what?"

"It's the three prerequisites for our pre-agreed marriage."

Bo Xiyun said.

"First, I'm not going to have children."

Although it was not quite acceptable to divide into Omega before, but now, the boy has obviously considered it very well and rationally.

It is an indisputable fact that male Omegas can get pregnant, and S-grade Omegas are more likely to become pregnant.

Although the makeup artist and Chen Tianpeng had joked before, Bo Xiyun was very sober, and he never thought of having children.

However, he didn't know what Wen Xiusen was thinking, so it was better to explain in advance.

Hearing this, the man was silent for a moment.

Bo Xiyun also calmed down. He knew that for the naturally strong Alpha, the weight of this matter would obviously be different from that of Omega.

However, contrary to the teenager's expectations, Wen Xiusen only stopped for less than a second, and then gave him a reply.

"it is good."

Bo Xiyun didn't expect it to be so smooth, and subconsciously blurted out a sentence.

"You don't want to be in bed, do you?"

Wen Xiusen's expression did not waver, he only said, "Then what do you do when you have a lack of pheromone?"

After Bo Xiyun said that, he felt inappropriate. This was originally his third agreement. Sex could not be forced, but the young man didn't expect that he just blurted out his true words.

Seeing that Wen Xiusen didn't get angry after hearing it, but was still thinking about his situation, the young master was even more embarrassed.

He touched the tip of his nose and said back to the standard he originally envisaged: "Then, let's discuss it?"

Wen Xiusen nodded: "Yes."

The man has always been very talkative, and Bo Xiyun also quietly relieved and put forward the last one.

"Third, do not mark completely." The young master said, "Unless there is a particularly dangerous situation, I have the right to end the marriage relationship."

Bo Xiyun didn't completely reject the mark because he also knew that the S-class Omega had to consider the influence of the outside world.

A flagged top-tier Omega would obviously be less risky if the identities were really revealed.

However, that was the worst plan.

That's why Bo Xiyun wanted to discuss it with people in advance.

Like the first two, Wen Xiusen quickly agreed: "Okay."

This made Bo Xiyun confirm once again - Bo Er did see the wrong person.

Mr. Wen is not the kind of tyrannical person with big alphaism and authoritarianism.

"Om-"

Wen Xiusen's phone vibrated again, the man glanced at it, and only got up this time.

"I'm going to deal with something, and I'll be back later."

Bo Xiyun nodded: "Okay."

He knew that Wen Xiusen must be busy now, and Bo Er's side just wouldn't stop.

"Tucked."

Before leaving, the man pulled the thin blanket again.

"Be careful of catching a cold."

The room was actually quite warm, so of course the young master who was so careful didn't know it.

A certain gentleman had seen enough himself, and then it was re-covered.

After Wen Xiusen went out, Bo Xiyun continued to look at the computer.

Just before Wen Xiusen came back, the young master had read the information about Shuhuai Investment for a while. Now, he has brought back the snow-white seal, and then he looked down on his previous content.

Bo Xiyun also chose a director from the company's previous investment list, picked a film from the other party, and cast it on the projection screen in the bedroom.

This laptop is also the device Bo Xiyun used before. The computer has been automatically connected to the projector in the bedroom, and it can be played by clicking on it.

The teenager pulled out the remote control of the projector, turned on the projection screen, and leaned on the pillow with the notebook in his arms, and watched a movie with the little seal.

The film is a literary romance with a rather niche style, and its box office performance was not good when it was released. However, this director is a cameraman. Bo Xiyun noticed this person before because of a special camera movement. He felt that the director had good aesthetics and had a very tense composition, so he added it to the list.

It just happens to be a quiet night, and it's a good time to listen to some soothing videos.

However, Bo Xiyun, who was listening to the movie while watching the computer, realized after a while that the movie didn't seem to be as soothing as he thought.

Because it's not just a romance movie.

Still a love action movie.

No wonder this film was well done, but the previous box office was not high.

Graded films in Xiangjiang need to be shown in certain theaters. In the first half of the year, due to the regulation and rectification, the business of many such theaters in Xiangjiang was affected. That was the time when this film was released.

This type of film cannot be released in the mainland, and the film naturally loses the ticket base in the mainland, which leads to such little revenue from the final broadcast.

Bo Xiyun looked through the information and found that the director has not yet raised enough money to make the next film.

After all, the benefits of his upper works are indeed not good. If he goes to the investors for sponsorship, it is estimated that he will not be able to submit the expected plan directly.

Only Bo Xiyun, who doesn't look at the rate of return, will pay attention to him.

The projector dutifully played the wet and undulating sound, and the pictures of the film were still quite beautiful. The boy watched it for a while before being called back to his attention by the sound from the computer in his arms.

The message that pops up on the screen is the feedback of the appeal.

Bo Xiyun previously filed complaints with the platform for several accounts whose passwords had been changed. Now, all platforms have sent replies one after another.

All his account appeals were successful.

Because Young Master Bo no matter which account is a top member, it will be opened for more than ten consecutive years. Therefore, when the platform handles it for him, it is also a VIP channel and exclusive customer service.

Several platforms also took the initiative to counteract the ip that maliciously changed the password before, or banned or warned him, which is very efficient.

Bo Xiyun focused on his personal email, because he was connected to the company's system by email, so until the appeal was successful, the young master did not log on to the account again, and checked the weekly and monthly reports that he had been copied by the company's subordinates. .

Although this email only connects several companies of Young Master Bo in Xiangjiang, and his most important company in Xiangjiang, Shuhuai Investment, has gone bankrupt, so Bo Xiyun did not suffer much loss this time.

And because of the interception of the independent device lock, the mailbox cannot be logged in by other IPs during the password change, and the information in the account has not been leaked.

But this kind of private-level mailbox can still be exposed to this risk like ordinary social platforms, which is already a very serious loophole.

Bo Xiyun thought for a while, then entered a URL into the browser that could only be opened by a device with a specified serial number, and then searched the website.

Sure enough, as expected.

He found out the recent news that the mailbox company was suddenly funded.

The source of the funds is a subsidiary of Bo Er Holdings.

Bo Xiyun shut down the website, and in the login dynamic of the mailbox system, he directly took a screenshot of the long series of information such as password modification by abnormal ip, unauthorized attack, and interception by device lock.

Immediately, the teenager found several VIP chat groups, and in the group chat, he directly sent out the screenshots that covered his privacy.

It didn't take long for this screenshot to cause heated discussions in various group chats.

The private VIP mailbox sells exclusive services and privacy protection. As a result, this mailbox company has a serious loophole in which the user's password is abnormally changed. wonder what a widespread uproar this will cause.

Tomorrow, the stock price of this company, which has just been injected by Bo Er Gongzi, is expected to plummet.

Soon after Bo Xiyun's message was sent out in the group, someone asked him to chat privately.

The members of the VIP group are all pronouns and do not have real names, but each user's information has been strictly checked, so the identity of the rich is definitely not fake.

Bo Xiyun sent this message, and immediately a professional manager came to him and offered to replace him with an exclusive service with higher quality and better privacy.

After all, there has never been a shortage of service companies in the market, only big bosses who can spend money.

The young man didn't ignore all of them. He chose two managers who had the right attitude and the most professional words, and responded to the needs he wanted.

It may be unbelievable to say it, but Young Master Bo does not have his own fixed team of assistants.

It's not that he hasn't tried it, but it's impossible for the young master to hire assistants like other bosses, let alone directly train and train his confidants like Wen Xiusen.

There are three brothers who are staring at him, and if Bo Xiyun finds a reliable assistant and wants to build a team, he will be maliciously disturbed.

Before, even the "bed companion" of the young master wanted to send an undercover agent, let alone his special assistant.

Therefore, Bo Xiyun simply stopped hiring, and if there is any need, he directly pays someone to do it, and settles the bill after the completion.

This kind of situation with no working team at all fits the little young master's appearance of being a slut who is ignorant of outsiders.

After finishing all this, Bo Xiyun clicked on the weekly newspaper and other materials that had been transferred out of the mailbox, and read a circle of Shuhuai's materials.

Under the eyes of several brothers in the Bo family, although the scale of Shuhuai Investment is not large, it was built from scratch by Bo Xiyun. Now it has been thrown into bankruptcy, and the young master cannot have no regrets.

The teenager stared at the screen and bit his fingertips.

The most unfortunate thing for him is that in addition to the films to be filmed for which the investment has not yet been fully invested, there are also the original employees and teams in the company.

The company has gone bankrupt. Although Bo Xiyun has not lost much money, even if he opens a similar company in the future, he will definitely have to find new personnel.

As the financial capital of Xiangjiang, financial-related personnel have always been in high demand here. Besides, there are many outstanding talents in the original company, and many of them have been favored by headhunting companies before.

It is estimated that these employees have already been sorted out by their eager colleagues.

Bo Xiyun had some regrets, but there was nothing he could do.

After looking at it for a while longer, he felt a slight tingling in his temples, and a sense of dizziness appeared in his field of vision.

Bo Xiyun glanced at the time, it was not too late. It's just that he took a plane and a boat today, and he was busy all day, and it was really not suitable for too much mental work.

The teenager put the computer aside first, and slumped on the pillow holding the little seal.

He closed his beautiful eyes slightly, his slender eyelashes drooped down, he listened to Wu Nong's soft words in the projector, and rested quietly for a while.

It wasn't until the phone rang again that Bo Xiyun raised his eyes and took back the phone beside him.

The caller displayed on the screen is He Jianqing.

Since the accident on the boat in the afternoon, Bo Xiyun has not seen He Jianqing again, and it is only after Yan City that he learns that He Jianqing has returned to the hospital.

Because both of them are in Yan City now, Bo Xiyun didn't talk to anyone, they could meet at any time anyway.

However, the young master did not expect that the other party would call so quickly.

With a soft sound of "di", Bo Xiyun pressed the pause button of the projector with the remote control, and the room immediately became quiet from the ambiguous sound of babbling.

The young master lay back on the pillow and started the call.

"Hello...Aqing?"

"Have you rested?"

He Jianqing's call was also a video call, and he saw Bo Xiyun on the bed at a glance.

"No," Bo Xiyun rubbed his eyes, "what's the matter?"

He Jianqing paused for a while, as if he had made up his mind, before he said solemnly.

"I'm sorry for making you uncomfortable about the afternoon."

He said that after Bo Xiyun's blood was drawn, a short-term pheromone deficiency was induced due to the approach of the S-class Alpha.

But Bo Xiyun was no longer a serious problem, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

"It's okay, why are you so serious?"

The young master lay on his back, raised his slender arms and swung, and the slightly loose pajamas sleeves fell down and piled up between his elbows.

"It's not that you don't know, I always do."

The young master of the Bo family has been frail since childhood. Bo Yingcheng regards his youngest son as a sore eye. There are also reasons why some children are always prone to illness.

He Jianqing pursed her thin lips slightly, and was silent for a while before speaking.

"I still have some masks and incense buttons. You are in a hurry to come here. I don't know if you have enough. I will send it to you tomorrow."

The young master's skin is delicate and thin, and the mask also needs several special protective materials to prevent allergies.

The mask incense button is a small object commonly used in Xiangjiang. It is rarely seen in the inland, and you may not be able to find it if you buy it temporarily.

He Jianqing said.

"A total of ten packs and ten packs can be used for seven weeks. My classmate will return to Xiangjiang next week, and I will ask her to help bring some more."

"OK.

The young master on the bed rolled his eyes.

"Thank you Aqing."

He stretched his back, and his voice changed slightly: "Ha-ah-then I'll transfer the money to you later."

He Jianqing frowned: "Transfer?"

He immediately changed his tone, from stubborn to angry: "Do you think I'm a mask dealer?"

Bo Xiyun laughed out loud, and now he stopped joking with people.

Seeing his lazy appearance, sitting or not, He Jianqing habitually wanted to speak again, and it was only when he remembered the accident and exhaustion that the young man had experienced today that he frowned and swallowed.

It was Bo Xiyun who called him first: "By the way, Aqing."

The teenager shook his calf lazily and asked, "Since you've become an S-rank, do you want to change your major?"

He Jianqing's relationship with the family is not very good. He is not Mrs. He's son, but the personal relationship between Mr. He and the former secretary.

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Although he was raised in the He family since he was a child, He Jianqing did not receive much attention. This situation did not finally change until he became an Alpha at the age of fifteen.

But Bo Xiyun knew that He Jianqing was always depressed, and he kept holding his breath, trying to make his family look at him differently.

Now that He Jianqing is rated as S-level, even as a wealthy family in Xiangjiang, the He family will definitely not despise a top-level Alpha.

He is now majoring in medicine, but He Jianqing is still young. If he wants to move to other industries where it is easier to gain power, as an S-level Alpha, he will definitely be able to do it.

But He Jianqing shook his head directly: "No."

He also said: "S-level also has advantages as a doctor, otherwise, I would not have noticed Wen Xiusen's abnormality at the beginning."

Three years ago, Wen Xiusen suddenly split after the accident. It was He Jianqing who first came to help Bo Xiyun deal with so many problems.

In terms of perception and control of pheromones, S-class Doctor Alpha has unique conditions.

"and."

He Jianqing paused before speaking in a low voice.

"I can also help with your recovery and recuperation in the future."

As if not used to such a straightforward expression, He Jianqing's eyes wandered a little, and he immediately changed the subject.

"Don't tell me, how about you?"

He asked Bo Xiyun.

"The performance of your investment company was really good before, and the structure was praised by many people. This time it was suppressed by the Bo family. If it can be restructured..."

He Jianqing spoke earnestly, but the young master who was listening was unable to move at the moment, and he would feel dizzy if he moved.

"Me?" The boy dragged his nose back to him, "I just want to live a good life."

The young master's voice is lazy, and the whole person looks like he has no ambition.

"……oops!"

Bo Xiyun, who was resting on the pillow, accidentally slipped down and was buried in the piles of soft pillows.

Not only that, the boy accidentally pressed the projection remote control beside the pillow, and the originally static picture immediately moved.

As a result, the sound of the film was also transmitted to the other end of the phone.

Clothes rubbed together, making noises everywhere.

"..."

He Jianqing still couldn't say anything, just sighed.

"You should rest early if you are tired."

The irritating voice continued, and on the phone, the boy frowned again.

"Watch less of this kind of video."

And the young master Bo, who was urged by him, was stuck in the pile of pillows and didn't move.

As the saying goes, lie down wherever you fall.

He also said slowly to He Jianqing: "Children don't care about adults, you will understand when you grow up."

He Jianqing: "..."

The boy on the phone didn't say anything yet, when suddenly, the bedroom door was opened from the outside, and a cold male voice asked.

"Know what?"

The young master on the bed froze for a moment, raised his head in disbelief, and saw Wen Xiusen, who was only wearing a shirt and no coat, came in.

The man was still wearing the slippers he used to wear, and it was obvious that he had never been out of the house.

"you……"

Bo Xiyun subconsciously cut off the call on the phone screen, and he couldn't hide his surprise on his face.

"Aren't you going out to work?"

"I'm downstairs."

Wen Xiusen's voice was calm, and his gaze on Bo Xiyun's phone stopped for a moment.

He was about to continue speaking, but was interrupted by the sound from the projection.

With a "stab" sound, the harsh cheongsam tearing sounded directly.

At this moment, it happened to be the most intense point of the film's plot. The leader on the screen didn't even give a touch of caress. He pushed his weak body against the cold white wall, and didn't even untie his tight belt, he just fell into it forcefully.Broken soft clothes.

The sobbing vibrato of the sufferer emanates from high-quality speakers that sound great.

"what……"

"..."

Young Master Bo, who finally sat up with difficulty from the pillow, met Wen Xiusen by the door amid the broken voice.

Under the changing projection light, the man's deep and handsome face had a somewhat unpredictable expression.

His low magnetic voice also became dull and indistinct.

"So, you and I make a three-chapter agreement."

The righteous words strictly indicate that there is not much to do, do not want to mark, and do not want to get pregnant.

In a twinkling of an eye, he watched Qiang Shang play with such joy.

"—Because you like this?"