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    Chapter 69

    Just now, Wen Xiusen has been staying in the study downstairs.

    Bo Er's phone call came directly to Bo Xiyun, obviously he couldn't hold back anymore.

    In fact, Bo Xiyun's S-class status was indeed a sudden change, which even Wen Xiusen could not have expected before.

    After all, S-Class numbers are so rare.

    And at present, it seems that most of the top Omegas are inherited from blood, which is one of the reasons why S-level Omegas are precious - they have a greater chance of giving birth to top A or O.

    Wen Xiusen clearly remembered that the Bo family had never produced an S-class Omega. Their family doesn't even have Omegas of other grades, almost all of them are Betas, only Bo Yingcheng's half-brother is an Alpha.

    The only information that is not complete is Bo Xiyun's biological mother.

    Wen Xiusen only found out that this was Bo Yingcheng's first love, and the first love was Bo Yingcheng's third spouse. The two seemed to be forced to separate when they were young, and they finally came together after all kinds of twists and turns.

    When the two got married, Bo Yingcheng, who started his own life from a poor orphan in his early years, has become a wealthy businessman with a famous reputation in Xiangjiang. His protection of his first love is also very strict and comprehensive, and even the pervasive Xiangjiang tabloids know very well about this information.Little, failed to dig one or two deep.

    Therefore, there are many people who think that Bo Yingcheng's doting on his younger son also comes from his preference for his first love.

    Wen Xiusen was busy in the study for a while, and the assistant hurried over and brought unsurprising news.

    ——Although Bo Xiyun’s rank identity has been confirmed, Bo Shang did not propose to Wen Xiusen to break the contract.

    But Bo Ershao didn't stop.

    "His public relations team has been called back for a meeting overnight, and seven newspapers under Bo Qing's name have also collectively reserved pages. It is expected that there may still be big moves."

    Bo Qing is Bo San Gongzi's name.

    The assistant continued to report.

    "Eight minutes ago, a foundation invested by the Bo family also transferred a total of six-digit funds to the account of Inland Damai Media in batches through the account of Xiangjiang Huifeng Bank. The two parties should have reached a certain cooperation.The content of the cooperation is still under investigation.”

    Damai Media is a marketing company with a large number of marketing accounts. The most famous case of this company is that it once did crisis public relations for an artist who cheated in marriage, and successfully passed the blame to the artist's spouse.

    This kind of marketing company has always been good at inverting black and white, and Damai also enjoys a large number of data agencies and channel business resources. If it really wants to publicize it, it can easily send some alarmist revelations to the inland hot search list.

    Why Bo Er would contact such a company is obvious.

    Wen Xiusen's assistant team unanimously agreed: "Xiangjiang and Inland have actions, Bo Shang may still want to announce the S-class status of Young Master Bo."

    Bo Er has been using the Xiangjiang media to build momentum before, promoting all of Bo Xiyun's careers to be extremely unsuccessful.

    If the identity news is really announced this time, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble for Bo Xiyun.

    Wen Xiusen looked indifferent: "Look at Damai first, and withdraw the manuscript at any time. If you can't withdraw it, find the platform to send a traffic abnormal report."

    The assistant nodded: "Okay."

    Recently, various platforms have focused on rectifying the navy under the guidance of regulations, responding to clear public opinion. If Damai really commits the crime against the wind, the end will only be worse.

    However, the assistant is also aware of the attractiveness of the S-class Omega. Although they can ensure the information security on the inland side and minimize the influence of public opinion on the Xiangjiang side, there are still risks.

    The assistant paused and said, "If Bo Shang discloses this news to those S-level Alphas in Xiang'ao and other places..."

    An unmarked top omega, worth almost any risk they take.

    Wen Xiusen's expression remained calm.

    "There is a complete solution to that."

    He didn't elaborate on the content, and his tone was very calm, but it made people feel cold.

    There was a faint coolness behind the assistant.

    He knew that this wasn't Alpha's natural physical pressure.

    But it was purely Wen Xiusen's own deterrence and coldness.

    The assistant couldn't help but think of the incident they had recently found out - Thirty years ago, Xiangjiang had caused a bloody case for fighting for an S-rank Omega.

    But the boss shouldn't be doing this now....

    It's not that bad right now.

    While the assistant was thinking for a moment, Wen Xiusen had already asked about the next item.

    "Is the asset notarization process going?"

    The assistant returned to his senses and hurriedly said, "We have contacted Young Master Xiao Bo's lawyer about the pre-nuptial property, and they said that it will start the day after tomorrow at the latest."

    Wen Xiusen frowned: "Get my parts sorted out as soon as possible."

    "Okay... yes."

    Only then did the assistant realize that the boss was urging his own part, not the young master.

    It seems that it is not Bo Xiyun whose identity is made public.

    But Wen Xiusen himself.

    The man stayed in the study for more than half an hour, until the assistant left and most of the important matters at hand had been dealt with before Wen Xiusen got up and went upstairs.

    It's not too late, Wen Xiusen actually came up early to ask if the child is hungry now.

    Furthermore, Bo Xiyun had been flying for a day in the daytime, so he should have rested earlier.

    It's just that Wen Xiusen just walked to the door when he heard ambiguous gasps inside.

    He pushed the door and went in, just in time to capture the young master on the spot.

    People get loot.

    "So, you and I contracted three chapters—because you like this?"

    Bo Xiyun on the bed was also stunned, his mind went blank for a moment, and he explained it subconsciously.

    "No...no! This is a misunderstanding."

    The content played by the projection was too coincidental. The slender recipient just pursed his lips and said no, and the next second he was torn off his cheongsam and forcibly pressed down.

    And the young master was sitting comfortably on the soft bed and watching leisurely, with his beautiful bare legs still swaying happily, he seemed to appreciate the scenery so much.

    It seems that he mentioned the third chapter of the covenant before.

    It's like looking forward to something.

    Bo Xiyun hurriedly defended: "I didn't make a promise to let you break it...it doesn't mean that!"

    He really did not deliberately induce others to force his hobbies.

    The man who had already walked to the bed looked down at Bo Xiyun: "I don't think so."

    Wen Xiusen paused, then thoughtfully, said something in a low voice as if he was talking to himself.

    "It turned out to be so understandable."

    "..."

    With hindsight, I realized that the young man who was wearing the condom was holding the little red flower pillow under his palm, and the tips of his ears were almost the same color as the bright flower buds.

    Seeing that the young master was about to turn into anger, Wen Xiusen finally stopped teasing him.

    The man glanced back at the projection screen on the wall. The two people in the picture were still moving fiercely. On the screen, sexy blue veins were highlighted on the backs of the wide, skinny hands.

    Bo Xiyun finally pulled the projector switch out of the pile of pillows and hurriedly pressed it off.

    But the man standing by the bed blocked the projector's signal, and the shutdown didn't work.

    Bo Xiyun was about to press it again when Wen Xiusen asked, "Is this a Guan Ming film?"

    The boy paused and nodded.

    Guan Ming is the director of the film.

    Wen Xiusen asked again, "Are you interested in his next movie?"

    The man looked as usual, and even the intense sound of water and weak crying behind him did not affect him at all.

    He started talking about serious topics like this, and when he was talking, he came over and sat beside the soft bed.

    Bo Xiyun looked at him, moved back cautiously, and asked.

    "how do you know?"

    Wen Xiusen said: "He has been pulling investment all over the place recently."

    Bo Xiyun let out a "uh", seeing that he no longer misunderstood his intention to watch the film, he also quietly relieved and said.

    "There was him on the previous optimistic list, so I just chose one of his old works."

    Wen Xiusen nodded and said, "Guan Ming's personal style is more obvious. He has his own ideas. He was nominated for best photography once before."

    Bo Xiyun gradually discovered that, unlike He Jianqing's straightforward and obvious critical attitude just now, Wen Xiusen was judging the level of the film and the director from a professional point of view.

    The man knew very well and respected Bo Xiyun's work.

    Wen Xiusen replied.

    "Although Guan Ming is the main filmmaker, he is not extremely idealistic. When he was shooting this film, the co-producer he found was very professional, the budget control would not be outrageous overruns, and the value of investment reliability was very stable."

    Unlike some producers who are full of sentimental art, the first thing to get crowdfunding funds is to go to the Maldives for a holiday and travel, which is also euphemistically called relaxing.

    Bo Xiyun was a little surprised: "Do you know the investment reliability of his upper drama?"

    Shouldn't this critical quantitative value be classified?

    Wen Xiusen said: "The producer of the film he worked with is called Jin Hui. Later, he asked you to submit his resume. I have read some information."

    Bo Xiyun recalled it, and it seemed that it was indeed the case.

    Because Guan Ming's film didn't make much money, and word of mouth was limited due to the category restrictions of the film, the production team at that time did not gain much in return.

    After that, due to the pressure of livelihood, the producer took the initiative to submit his resume to Bo Xiyun's film and television investment group. He was assigned to a subsidiary in the inland. In less than half a year, the return on investment made by Jin Hui was quite beautiful, even Bo Xiyun had heard of it.

    Young Master Bo naturally doesn't care about how much money a subsidiary can make, but he likes this kind of talent who is quite outstanding in his professional field, so he also has an impression of the name Jinhui.

    Then Wen Xiusen said a few more points and gave suggestions from his own point of view. He is a professional actor, and his professional opinions are naturally quite valuable.

    However, Bo Xiyun paid more attention, but Wen Xiusen was also quite professional in business investment.

    So that the young master had been chatting with people for a long time without knowing it.

    Bo Xiyun didn't recover until the projector made a vibrating sound of shutting down due to the long standby time.

    Wen Xiusen also stopped talking and glanced at the time.

    He looked down at the person and asked, "Are you hungry?"

    Bo Xiyun shook his head and remembered another thing.

    "By the way, the three chapters of our previous contract," he paused, and continued, "Do you want to draw up a written agreement?"

    Wen Xiusen's eyes still fell on him, and there was no expression on his face.

    But before Bo Xiyun could continue to explain anything, Wen Xiusen got up and walked to the desk in the bedroom, and took out a few printed sheets from the printer that can send documents using wireless Bluetooth.

    The man walked back and handed one of them to Bo Xiyun.

    "The prenuptial agreement of February 18, drafted in writing, in triplicate."

    On the printed paper, it was the three agreements that Bo Xiyun had proposed before.

    Not only are the requirements Bo Xiyun said are not bad, but the quantitative standards and reward and punishment mechanisms are clearly and carefully marked on the paper.

    This would even be a pretty good professional agreement if those three agreements aside.

    Only then did Bo Xiyun realize that the other party obviously knew his habits quite well, and he had already guessed that he would want a written agreement. Even when the man was busy downstairs, he even took time to draw up the agreement.

    Wen Xiusen's consideration was so thorough, the young master couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

    He couldn't help but reflect on himself, was it a little too impersonal.

    As a result, when the two of them signed the agreed contract, Bo Xiyun was about to go to bed early when he suddenly found that he had been blocked by someone in the corner of the bed beside the cramped wall. .

    There is no escape in every direction.

    The man looked down at him, his expression still cold and cold, but he asked.

    "Want to practice controlling pheromones?"

    Bo Xiyun instantly sensed something was wrong, and subconsciously shook his head like a small animal: "No, let's not... I'm so tired today, I want to go to bed earlier."

    The young master Omega talked a lot tonight, and his voice became soft and rustling, like the delicate snow feathers swept on the top of the heart.

    The man seemed to be persuaded by his words, and was silent for a second.

    But before Bo Xiyun breathed a sigh of relief, he heard the other party say it.

    "Don't you still have time to watch these films?"

    "..."

    The little young master's lips were slightly opened, and he was stunned for a second before he really realized it.

    A certain grown man seemed to be talking so professionally and generously, full of professionalism, as if he didn't mind the specific content of the film at all.

    In the end, he was still jealous to the point of flying to the sky.

    Bo Xiyun felt even worse, and immediately declined: "I have something to do tomorrow, so I'd better go to bed earlier."

    Wen Xiusen raised his finger and turned his watch.

    Mature men will always look good when they wear a watch. The temperament revealed in their bones is wise and so sexy. What's more, Wen Xiusen's bones are very good, and even the veins and blood vessels on the back of his hands and the protruding contours of the carpal bones are just right, which is really pleasing to the eye.

    However, the current young master has no mood to appreciate it at all.

    Wen Xiusen raised his watch to tell him, "There is still an hour before your usual bedtime."

    The man also lowered his voice, and the magnetism of the tail became more and more obvious.

    "You are so good, you can definitely learn quickly."

    The boy who was praised sincerely was not very happy.

    It was the first time he wanted to skip class so strongly.

    Wen Xiusen also said: "And to make up some pheromones tonight, you can use a less medicinal isolation patch during the day tomorrow, and you won't feel so uncomfortable when you apply the medicine."

    It's justified, it's like coaxing.

    Bo Xiyun, who had been taught several times by himself, still shook his head, and he held the snow-white seal against his chest tightly and refused to let go.

    The young master found an excuse indiscriminately: "I can take an inhibitor, and it won't be uncomfortable."

    Wen Xiusen looked at him, and then spoke lightly, like a serious and patient teacher.

    "Inhibitors are used during estrus and cannot control pheromones."

    Bo Xiyun was stunned for a moment: "...Isn't Alpha only in estrus?"

    Teacher Wen thoughtfully provided extra lessons for this child with a particularly poor foundation.

    "Omegas will have them too, again roughly once a month apart."

    Because of the lack of gender knowledge, the young master has suffered losses more than once.

    But he soon discovered that a bigger loss was still to come.

    "And delaying differentiation is likely to cause confusion in the time of the estrus period, because the original estrus time has been delayed for too long."

    Wen Xiusen said.

    "So, Alphas or Omegas with delayed differentiation will mostly be in estrus multiple times within the first month after differentiation, lasting longer than normal."

    Bo Xiyun: "...??!"

    He almost thought he was having a nightmare.

    The man was still comforting him: "Don't worry."

    It's just that although he said he was relieved, Wen Xiusen's words frightened the child even more seriously.

    "The two-and-a-half-month vacation is ample, and the timing of our wedding can be adjusted flexibly."

    At this moment, Mr. Wen and the gentleman are considerate.

    "I'm always happy to help."

    The young master could not be comforted at all.

    He could only watch helplessly as the man paused again, then glanced sideways at the projector, and added.

    "Of course, mandatory, or any other requirement."

    It's almost like a guarantee.

    No matter what Py, it can be 100% satisfied.

    The young master was so frightened that he was shocked.

    Are you good at acting for this? !

    Bo Xiyun couldn't bear the tension any longer. In a panic, he hurriedly blocked the man's sight with the seal in his arms, pushing him away to escape from the corner where he was trapped.

    At this time, how can you not run?

    The little master did succeed. With the help of the little seal, he successfully managed to escape from his upper body.

    Just the next second, he was caught back.

    Still being held by the thin white ankle, he was easily captured and trapped back into the man's arms.

    Wen Xiusen also revealed a little surprise, as if he didn't expect his coercive proposal to be implemented so quickly, he grabbed the child's two slender wrists with his other hand, sounding sincere to ask someone.

    "I like this so much."

    "Do you want to start now?"

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