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The Brilliant Star Entertainment Pentagram Building can almost be regarded as a landmark building in this area. It is highly recognizable and you can touch the main entrance even with your eyes closed.Wen Yunting stepped into Song Yan's lair with a heroic expression, carrying the heavy knowledge he had just bought from a second-hand book stall.

As expected of a leader in the mainland entertainment industry, there are handsome men and beautiful women everywhere at a glance.Except for the artistes, the appearance of the staff here is generally online, and the five crowns must be neat and tidy at the last time. It makes people wonder if the first criterion for recruitment is related to appearance.

Like Pole Star Galaxy, Brilliant Star Entertainment also needs an elevator card to go upstairs. Wen Yunting stood at the front desk, put the black plastic bag on the table, and made a muffled "boom".

The lady at the front desk was suspicious, probably because she had been working in an entertainment company for a long time, and when she encountered this kind of situation, she would think wildly in the direction of TV and movies.This man is aggressive, with a dark factor all over his body. He doesn't seem to be here for business, but rather to seek revenge. Is there a lethal weapon in the bag?I heard that the villains are all handsome guys, they really look more and more like them.

"I'm looking for you Mr. Song."

Or did you come to seek revenge from Mr. Song?The lady at the reception looked at Wen Yunting, and she had already imagined a bitter drama of robbing love with a sword.Their President Song is well-known, this Alpha must have been robbed of his sweetheart, and made a fuss at his door.She looked at Wen Yunting with pity in her eyes, why can't she think about it so much?There is no grass in the end of the world, so handsome, how many omegas are there to jump up Gogou.

"Sir, may I have your surname? Do you have an appointment?"

"It should be, Mr. Shen."

The lady at the front desk opened the folder, and the boss's itinerary for today is here, and the time of meeting with whom is clearly listed, except Mr. Shen he mentioned.Wen Yunting's identity as a rival in love seeking revenge was even more deeply rooted in her heart, and she kindly persuaded: "Mr. Song, I don't see any guests who haven't made an appointment. You should go back first."

Wen Yunting didn't know how Shen Zhehang and Song Yan had agreed in private, he frowned, and decided not to embarrass the girl who knew nothing, and called Song Yan by himself.

Song Yan might be busy, and the bell didn't get connected until the last second. Wen Yunting didn't wait for him to say: "Come down."

In less than 5 minutes, someone really came down.Once met, Song Yan's assistant, Feng Xue.

When Feng Xue saw Wen Yunting, she had a smile on her face and a very good attitude. She asked Mr. Wen to go up and sit down for a while. Mr. Song's meeting was almost over.Wen Yunting thought it was troublesome, and complained: "I am busy and want to go up, can't I let you bring things down?"

"It's too precious, so it's better to deliver it directly to Mr. Wen." Feng Xue lowered her eyebrows and said, "I'll make you a cup of tea? The meeting will be over in a quarter of an hour at the most."

"...If you say that, I won't be able to afford it if I break it."

"I'm just kidding, Mr. Song is not willing to let you pay for it."

The lady at the front desk stared like a copper bell, watching the boss' personal assistant lead the handsome guy up with a straight face.What's the situation?Isn't it a drama of slashing love but Bojun's smile?

She was so shocked that she took out her mobile phone and gossiped with the little sisters in the company. This question was beyond the outline, and she had to ask them to answer it together.

In the elevator, Feng Xue glanced at the black bag: "Mr. Wen, this is..."

Wen Yunting replied generously, "It's nothing, just a gift for Mr. Song, for self-defense by the way.

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Wen Yunting finished two cups of tea and half a plate of refreshments in Boss Song's office, looked up at the wall clock opposite, and shook his head: These people who are engaged in the entertainment industry have water in their words, and the meeting ends in a quarter of an hour. Four and ten minutes passed, and it was still unknown when Song Yan would come back.

There was another movement at the door, Wen Yunting subconsciously thought that Feng Xue was coming to feed again, so he quickly raised his hand: "I can't eat or drink, don't bring anything!"

"Yo, dinner is all settled?"

Sensing a familiar aura of rogue boss coming towards his face, Wen Yunting raised his head and finally saw Song Yan.There was a gentle and elegant young man standing behind him, he didn't come in, and asked in a low voice at the door: "That's him?"

Song Yan also turned sideways and whispered: "Otherwise, who else is there? Have you seen it? Don't get out of here."

Xu Yao was grinning, who made you show off being scratched by cats every day, doesn't it arouse my curiosity.Alright, I've read it, get out now.

The distance between the sofa and the door was not too close, Wen Yunting couldn't hear what they were saying, but judging from their expressions, it was definitely not a good thing.After Xu Yao left, Song Yan came in and closed the door, tore off his tie and threw it on the table, then unpacked a pack of cigarettes and gave Wen Yunting a cigarette. He opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I didn't expect you to come, Shen Zhehang is very busy?"

Wen Yunting complained in his heart, if you didn't know there was a ghost, didn't you discuss it in advance?He took the cigarette and held it in his mouth, and was fumbling for the lighter in his pocket. Song Yan had already handed it over.

"You're quite proficient in business." Wen Yunting muttered, and leaned over to light the smoke with a torch in his hands.

Song Yan is serious, where did he become proficient?I only give you a confession.

This sentence is half-truth and half-false. The false is that it is normal to help light a fire among friends outside. It is true that there is no one who can make Young Master Song so active and respectful.

Wen Yunting looked at him with weird eyes, but he didn't rush back like usual, now it was getting late, he just wanted to grab his things and leave.Song Yan was not in a hurry at all, and chatted: "Have you been waiting for a long time? Today is the shareholders' meeting, and those old men are troublesome. I also want to come to see you as soon as possible. It's not easy to be a boss. Why do you have a bag? Come as soon as you come What else do you bring... what is this?"

Song Yan pressed his hand on the bag, which was square in shape and quite thick.Wen Yunting sneered, take a guess.

"So cruel, bring a brick to shoot me to death?" Song Yan laughed.

Wen Yunting crossed his arms and said that he was thinking too much.Although he did have this idea, it would not be so stupid to act on his territory.

"Is that for me?" Song Yan opened the bag with a cigarette in his mouth.The black plastic bag was unremarkable, similar to the bag for seafood in the market, but it was the first time he received a gift from Wen Yunting, no matter what it was, he was in a good mood.

The bag was untied, and Song Yan finally saw his true face clearly.It turned out to be a book as thick as turning heads - "Human Nature and Animal Nature".

Wen Yunting originally wanted to buy an English dictionary and take it home to look up the original book, but by chance, he saw this one, picked it up and looked through it, and suddenly felt that it was too suitable for Song Yan.He should let this guy learn how to be a human being, and stop doing things that are out of tune all day long, making his lungs ache with anger.

Suddenly, the figure of the person beside him flickered, and Wen Yunting was caught off guard and thrown on the sofa.The scenery in front of me was dizzying, and after it stabilized, the snow-white roof and chandeliers, as well as Song Yan's condescending face, were all in sight.

"What are you doing?!" Wen Yunting's hands were stuck on the sofa with his wrists stuck, and Song Yan's knee was stuck between his legs, making it difficult for him to struggle.There was a smile hidden in this person's slender eyes, Wen Yunting's scalp was numb, and goose bumps appeared: "Hey, don't mess around, this is a public place!"

What kind of public place, once the door is closed, who can control what the boss does in it, who dares to control it.Song Yan blamed himself: "Tingting, it's all my fault for being too reserved with you, and you actually want you to send me a book to remind me."

?Wen Yunting looked confused: "Are you really sick? What nonsense?!"

I understand, I understand.Song Yan let go of one of his wrists, and moved his fingers to the top button of the shirt: "Hey, I originally wanted to wait until the relationship is in place before doing this kind of thing, since you have already made it clear that if you want me to act like a beast, then I will refuse It's not interesting, is it?..."

"Fuck, are you out of your mind? Do I mean that?!"

"Hey, don't be embarrassed, just treat me as a beast."

Seeing a button being undone, Wen Yunting's whole body trembled, like an angry cat, all the hairs on his body exploded.

I'm an Alpha, it's impossible for me to be below!

Self-esteem drove the pheromone in the body, and it exploded with a bang. Wen Yunting gritted his teeth and pushed Song Yan's arm away.Although he couldn't beat him, he was an Alpha after all, and his eruption in a crisis should not be underestimated.Almost an instinctive reaction, Wen Yunting's free hand had already clenched into a fist and waved it politely.

Song Yan didn't expect him to move so violently, he only felt a wind blowing in his ears, and he subconsciously turned his head to avoid the explosive iron fist.Distracted, the lying man broke free from his restraints, turned over and grabbed his collar, pushed his knees against him, the situation had reversed, and he was pressed on the sofa, and the cups and plates on the coffee table fell to the ground. The ground was smashed to pieces.

Wen Yunting's breathing was unsteady, and there was a faint scent of holly in the office, like the grass that had been watered after the rain.This is his pheromone taste, but it is not released actively, but released spontaneously after entering the hyperactivity period.This is one of the most notable characteristics of Alpha's stress response. In this state, any Alpha is like a comet that expands and explodes, bursting out with the most dazzling light and unparalleled energy.

He needed time to slow down, and when he broke free from the shackles, he found that Song Yan had no strength at all, and was overturned on the sofa so easily, obviously he was defenseless.At that moment, Wen Yunting guessed that this boring guy was just teasing him, and didn't want to do anything at all.But he took it seriously, and entered the hyperactivity period for a moment. If he didn't calm down quickly at this time, he might really beat Song Yan angrily.

Song Yan also realized that the joke was too much. He grabbed his collar and pressed it against his chest without any resistance. He reached out and patted his back to comfort him: "It's okay, don't be nervous. Take a deep breath, the excitement period will pass in a few tens of seconds, don't worry." Afraid."

Wen Yunting has been holding on to his collar tightly, his protruding knuckles are turning white.There was a knock on the door, and Feng Xue was outside: "Boss, what's the matter? What happened to you and Mr. Wen?"

Wen Yunting's nerves tensed up again, Song Yan held his hand and replied loudly: "It's okay! You go back!"

There was no movement outside the door, Song Yan observed Wen Yunting's state, and apologized softly.Tens of seconds later, Wen Yunting gradually pulled away from the arousal period, his strength was relieved in an instant, and his body softened.

Song Yan caught him in his arms and coaxed him, hey, I was wrong, I was wrong, I will never provoke you again.Just to see you amuse me with a book, so I am teasing you.

There were beads of sweat on the tip of Wen Yunting's nose, he no longer had the strength to push him away, so he could only stare fiercely with his eyes hanging: "Crazy!"