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When you sign the contract and agreement, the agreement becomes official.

After signing the agreement, what needs to be started immediately is to help Fengjin relieve the pheromones.

Ji Wan glanced at Feng Jin and felt hesitant for the first time.

This can only be regarded as their first official meeting. Even though the glands are not as sensitive for betas as they are for omegas, such close physical contact still makes him feel some uncontrollable resistance in his heart.

Feng Jin had already stood up, walked behind him, and said casually: "Just sit down."

Feng Jin's dry and strong hand touched the back of his neck, and Ji Wan's hand on his knee clenched into a fist. He restrained his desire to escape and forced himself to continue to sit firmly on the chair, lowering his head. , exposing more of the fair back of the neck.

Ji Wan closed her eyes: "...Yeah."

Even though he couldn't see behind him, Ji Wan's hair still stood up when Feng Jin started to approach and felt the heat that didn't belong to him.He tightened the buttons of his shirt with one hand, using the suffocating feeling to restrain himself.

Then, the glands were bitten, and a strange soreness surged from the glands in the back of the neck to the whole body.

Ji Wan grabbed the buttons of her clothes and bit her lips without making any sound.

As the pheromones were guided out by the glands, the irritability all over Feng Jin's body was slowly calmed down.He had not felt this kind of comfort for too many years, and now that he was experiencing it again, it was actually a bit novel for him.

After feeling much better than before, Feng Jin reluctantly let go in order not to bite Ji Wan.

"How is it?" Feng Jin asked.

Ji Wan didn't speak, just shook his head.He let go of his hand in a daze, and saw the button on his hand that he had pulled off.

Ji Wan put the buttons back into his pockets as if nothing had happened and stood up: "Then I'll go back to work first and we can continue tomorrow?"

Feng Jin looked at Ji Wan who turned around and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

The corners of Ji Wan's eyes were slightly red after he injected so much pheromones. The first button on her shirt was pulled off, revealing a small section of her delicate white collarbone, and her clothes looked a little messy.

From the first time he saw Ji Wan, Ji Wan had always been neatly dressed, with all the buttons buttoned to the top, leaving no room for reverie.

But now, this seriousness is broken, revealing the fragile heart inside, as if what happened to them is real.

Feng Jin took a step back and reminded him expressionlessly: "The button of your shirt has fallen off, go and change it."

"I didn't bring a lot of clothes. It doesn't matter. I wear a white coat when I work so no one can see inside." Ji Wan said.

That's the messed up clothes under the serious and neat white coat?

Feng Jin frowned. He confirmed that he was not affected by Ji Wan when he input pheromones. Then he should just simply dislike Ji Wan's appearance.

It’s such a mess, how can it be done properly? What will other people do if they see it? What will they think?

Feng Jin couldn't bear it and took out his cell phone and called his assistant. He gave him a rough size based on Ji Wan's body shape and asked him to send him a new shirt.

After doing all this, Feng Jin looked at Ji Wan: "Someone will send you a piece of clothing later."

After saying that, Feng Jin was still worried that Ji Wan would have any misunderstandings, so he emphasized: "Employee benefits, don't make any weird guesses."

Ji Wan was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on her lips: "I know, we only have a financial relationship, but I still want to thank Mr. Feng." 7K叏婩

Feng Jin snorted and strode out of the conference room door.

... This person looks much better when he smiles sincerely than when he has a cold face.

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Based on Feng Jin's current pheromone accumulation, it would be best to do a pheromone release every two days.

In view of the large amount of financial support provided by the Feng family, and how busy Feng Jin was with his daily schedule, the hospital gave Ji Wan a short period of leave every two days to help Feng Jin resolve pheromones and conduct a same-day test on Feng Jin. .

The hospital is about half an hour's drive from Feng Jin's company. After asking Feng Jin for his opinion, Ji Wan drove to Feng Jin's company at noon to find Feng Jin.

The Feng's headquarters is located in the city center where land is at a premium. It is grand and modern. Ji Wan followed Feng Jin's instructions and saw the assistant who came to greet him at the door.

The assistant had a well-placed smile on his face, but there was still curiosity in his eyes that couldn't be completely hidden: "I'll take you to the president's office. You come with me."

Feng Jin's office was on the 28th floor, but when the elevator reached that floor, the first thing that came out was an unpleasant scolding from behind the office door. .

"I've told you this mistake three times. You don't have to stay in this position next time."

"No, Mr. Feng, I..."

The sounds from behind gradually became inaudible, and the assistant led Ji Wan to stop.

"Maybe someone did something wrong again, which caused Mr. Feng to be in a bad mood..." The assistant hesitated a little, wondering whether he should continue to take Ji Wan in, "Usually at times like this, anyone who disturbs him will be scolded. Very miserable."

He didn't know who this person was. If he was an important customer and Mr. Feng couldn't control himself and scolded him, wouldn't it be a serious matter?

After staying there for so many years, he saw Mr. Feng's temper getting more and more irritable, sometimes almost uncontrollable, and he was a little scared.

"Otherwise... it's better to wait a little longer," the assistant said.

Ji Wan thought for a while and nodded.

But Feng Jin's criticism this time spanned a very long time. Ji Wan looked at the time and frowned.

He also has other work and cannot wait here all the time.

"Can I just knock on the door and get in?" Ji Wan asked.

"Yes, yes..." But it's really easy to be affected!

Before the assistant finished speaking, he saw Ji Wan knocking on the office door. After getting Feng Jin's permission, he opened the door and walked in directly.

No impatient scolding came from the door. The assistant curiously and cautiously looked inside and saw Feng Jin, whose expression softened slightly but was still scary.

Feng Jin glanced at his department manager with a cold face: "Get out."

The department manager breathed a sigh of relief and quickly evacuated, leaving the terrifying president to the warriors who suddenly appeared to deal with him.

The office door was closed, blocking out everything outside.

Feng Jin still looked down at the report on the table with a gloomy expression. Perhaps he saw something unsatisfactory again. He frowned deeper. Finally, he couldn't help it anymore, picked up the report and threw it to the ground.

The reports were scattered all over the floor, and a few floated to Ji Wan's feet.

Ji Wan's expression didn't change. In fact, according to the current accumulation of pheromones in Feng Jin's body, just throwing out reports was already a very good control of his emotions.

Ji Wan bent down and picked up the scattered papers on the ground one by one.

"Stop picking it up," Feng Jin still frowned, "It's all garbage. I'll call someone to throw it all into the shredder later."

Ji Wan picked up the report and put it back on Feng Jin's desk. He and Feng Jin looked at each other and whispered, "Being angry is not good for your health."

Feng Jin sneered: "This is not your responsibility, Doctor Ji, don't meddle in other people's business, understand?"

Ji Wan was silent for a moment and continued to ask, "Where do we start?"

Feng Jin pointed to the other side: "Go to the sofa over there."

There is a leisure area on the side of the large office, with a comfortable-looking sofa, which should be used for resting when you are tired.

Ji Wan was about to sit down when Feng Jin said coldly: "Did I ask you to sit down?"

Ji Wan was stunned, turned to look at Feng Jin, and saw Feng Jin's expressionless face.

"This is all filled with my pheromones. Only I can rest here. Do you want me to smell you?"

These words were full of fire/powder, and those with a bad temper might start a quarrel with Feng Jin on the spot.

Ji Wan blinked and did not get angry. Instead, she asked good-temperedly: "Then I stand?"

Feng Jin snorted, and Ji Wan stood in front of the sofa.

Ji Wan wasn't angry, he just remembered something.

The few times he had seen Feng Jin before, it was always when Feng Jin had just completed a pheromone medical examination in the hospital, so it was basically impossible to tell how much Feng Jin was affected by pheromones and he behaved quite normally.

Now is not the time for Feng Jin to have just finished the investigation. Will Feng Jin be more seriously affected by the accumulation of pheromones?

"Mr. Feng, can I help you test the pheromone concentration in your body now?" Ji Wan asked.

"Just take a fart test." Feng Jin sneered, "I don't know how my body is doing?"

With his shoulders held down, Ji Wan didn't speak anymore, but lowered his head silently.

Feng Jin, filled with uncontrollable anger, bit the back of Ji Wan's neck.

He heard Ji Wan groan in pain, but this only aroused his bad mentality, biting harder and injecting more pheromones.

As the uncomfortable pheromones were expelled from the body, and when he heard Ji Wan's uncontrollable groan, Feng Jin was stunned and startled, as if he was waking up from a dream.

The person he was pressing was covered in the moist scent of vegetation, completely contaminated by his pheromones, and all he could smell in his breath was his own scent.

...What has he done?

It must have been very painful for Ji Wan to be bitten by him like this, and he felt forced and humiliated.

When such a capable and knowledgeable person encounters this kind of thing, he can slap him on the spot and leave.After all, money can be made anywhere, and there is no need to suffer this shame.

"Hey..." Feng Jin wanted to touch Ji Wan's shoulder in a rare panic to see Ji Wan's expression, but Ji Wan slapped his hand away and strode out.

The door opened and closed, and Ji Wan's figure disappeared from his sight.

The hard-won comfort came with guilt, and Feng Jin sat down heavily on the sofa.

...Ji Wan left as expected.

Even if this apology explains the situation, he cannot guarantee that the same situation will not happen in the future.

This is his problem. No one can tolerate his temper.

Afterwards, he apologized to Ji Wan and paid off the amount. The deal between him and Ji Wan was probably coming to an end.

Feng Jin didn't know how long he had been sitting there when he heard the door knocking again.

Ji Wan's voice sounded: "Mr. Feng, can I come in?"

Feng Jin raised his head sharply: "Come in."

Ji Wan opened the door, looked at Feng Jin sitting on the sofa, and asked with confusion and surprise: "Mr. Feng, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"...you didn't leave?"

Ji Wan looked at Feng Jin, smiled slightly, and said in a soft voice, as if to comfort him: "I'm just going to wash my face, I don't want to leave."

There was indeed a flush around Ji Wan's eyes, which was particularly noticeable on her fair cheeks.The injection of pheromones just now obviously made him cry.

"I passed by the tea room when I came back, so I made you a cup of chrysanthemum tea." Ji Wan said, walking over and placing the paper cup in her hand on the table in front of Feng Jin, "Mr. Feng, although coffee can refresh you." , but in your case, it’s better to drink something to reduce inflammation.”

Ji Wan paused. Although Feng Jin had ridiculed him before, he repeated it again: "Being angry is not good for your health. It's best to be less angry."

Feng Jin had never liked scented tea, but now he held up this cup of chrysanthemum tea, looked at the chrysanthemums floating in the water, and said in a low voice: "You are right."

Feng Jin took a sip of chrysanthemum tea under Ji Wan's gaze: "Let me see if your glands are injured."

"You are not injured. You are actually controlling your strength." Ji Wan said, "Mr. Feng, can you let me test the pheromone concentration in your body now?"

Feng Jin did not say any more provocative and sarcastic words this time, and sat quietly while Ji Wan took out the equipment for inspection.

Ji Wan was busy, Feng Jin looked at Ji Wan and suddenly asked, "Have you had lunch? I'll have someone bring one up for you?"

"You don't have to be so polite. We have no friendship. It's just a money relationship, so we don't need to adopt a gentle policy." Ji Wan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I will still have a job after I go back, so I won't stay and eat."

"...Hmm." Feng Jin lowered his head and drank the chrysanthemum tea in one gulp.

...It's strange that in just two days, when I heard Ji Wan talk about money relations again, she couldn't be as satisfied as the last time.