After wearing a double omega, I am a scumbag [Transmigration Book]

An Fengqing was silent for a few seconds, and said, "It's just for talking, I'll just say it casually, don't take it to heart."

"What ecstasy soup did Cui Jue give you?" Jian Mo pushed his glasses and tapped the table with his fingertips, "I've been getting tired of seeing you two every day, have you forgotten the alphas I introduced to you?" ?”

An Fengqing really forgot.

Cui Jue is the alpha who has marked him, and the pheromone has the strongest influence on him, and the pleasure it brings is beyond the reach of other alphas.

It's really cool to do it with Cui Jue.

With the best option, he is not in the mood to deal with others for the time being.

He waved his hand: "Where do I have time? You and the company squeeze me out from time to time, the weeds in my farm game are several meters high!"

Jian Mo: "..."

"You can help me to refuse, just say that I am busy recently." An Fengqing lay on the big bed regardless of his image, gasping for air because of his sore body, "Ask your Carlos, can I withdraw early? ? If I continue to vacation here, I guess I will completely fall apart."

"What is my Carlos..."

Jian Mo's cheeks turned slightly red, and his tone lost the momentum he had just now: "Let's go back together. The sales of wolfberry tea and honeysuckle tea are very good, you have to go back to develop new medicines."

An Fengqing covered his head with the quilt: "Forget it, I still want to rest for two more days."

Jian Mo's inorganic and cold voice sounded in the room: "No, you don't want to."

An Fengqing originally thought that being dragged back to work by Jian Mo was already miserable, but he didn't expect that things could get worse——

Carlos held Jian Mo with one hand, and kept waving the other hand, becoming smaller and smaller outside the rising floating car window.Gradually, the roof of the ancient castle in Combe Manor also disappeared behind layers of green.

Carlos' reason for keeping Jian Mo is simple and rude, without any tact: he and Jian Mo are still in love, and they don't want to separate for the time being.

As a result, An Fengqing turned into a miserable single who brought a lot of tasks back to the company to work overtime.

"Qingmo is a technology company. Without experience in developing pharmaceutical products, it is difficult to find everything from scratch."

Cui Jue, who was also in the back row of the suspension car, briefly introduced the advanced medical technology, clinical trial system and marketing of Cui Man Pharmaceutical Company in his hands, and his deep voice was strongly bewitching: "Let's cooperate with Cui Man. , you will pay less and get more, and I am willing to give up most of the profits."

An Feng sneered back at him coldly: "That sounds good. I haven't cooperated with you yet, and your hand has reached into my outbox. If you cooperate, why don't you rack your brains and sell Qingmo?"

These angry words, set off by the bruises hidden in the collar of his shirt, immediately dissipated a lot of the sexiness.

"You sent that email voluntarily, you forgot?" Cui Jue looked helpless.

"impossible."

"it is true."

An Fengqing was categorical: "Don't lie to me. If I really sent it, how could I only send an email to Jian Mo, but didn't confirm with you?"

There is no email for Cui Jue in the outbox.

With a wave of his palm, Cui Jue projected a handwritten document into the air.

The bold and unrestrained font is indeed An Fengqing's handwriting. It is a short but formal cooperation agreement, with An Fengqing's signature and electronic signature at the end.

A picture suddenly flashed through An Fengqing's mind: he was soaking in the hot spring pool and leaning against Cui Jue's arms, insisting on using the matter of discussing cooperation in the development of new drugs to delay the frequency of the two getting married#.

After listening to Cui Jue's introduction, he seemed to really feel that Cui Jue was very sincere, so he intentionally dawdled for more than an hour to send an email and handwritten the agreement——

Then Cui Jue pressed him against the edge of the hot spring pool.

An Fengqing: ...

I really want to hug my self from last night in distress.

The terms Cui Jue gave were very sincere. Cui Man Pharmaceutical Company would take care of all the R&D and marketing work, while Qingmo Technology only needed to provide the Bishui live broadcast platform and regular technical guidance, but the profit was [-]%.

After reading the terms of the agreement, An Fengqing felt that he made the right decision last night, so he passed the copy of the cooperation agreement to Jian Mo.

Jian Mo replied with a message: "The conditions are very good. The technical guidance will be handed over to you."

As soon as An Fengqing typed the three words "Na Ji Jun", he remembered the scene where Ji Jun glared at him last time at the medical genius's house because he had Cui Jue's pheromone aura on him.

If Ji Jun doesn't make it, he will.

An Fengqing looked sideways at Cui Jue: "Before we formally cooperate, there is one more thing I need to figure out."

Cui Jue raised his eyebrows.

Worried that the other party would forget, An Fengqing asked in detail: "Do you know an Alpha girl named Ji Jun? Blonde hair and brown eyes..."

The arc of Cui Jue's lips suddenly turned into a straight line, and his jaw tightened: "I know."

"She thinks I killed her girlfriend in the fire."

As soon as he returned to Liyuan's home, An Fengqing opened the star network search engine and entered the keyword "Cui Jue fire".

There are only a few news articles on Starnet, each of which does not exceed a hundred words, and they only mention that Cui Jue, the richest man in the empire, suffered a fire accident and his left leg was seriously injured. Even the information that Cui Jue was injured to save You Chen was not found out.

Cui Jue must have withdrawn the news.

When the two parted, Cui Jue said to An Fengqing: "If you are interested, I will tell you next time you come to Yecui Island."

An Fengqing wanted to know, but he didn't want to go to Yecui Island.After all, when he and Cui Jue had a bad fight, he said harsh words, saying that he would never set foot on Yecui Island again.

He didn't speak for a while, Cui Jue seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and handed over a step: "I begged you to go, if you want me to kneel down, I will make it up after you go."

Cui Jue has voluntarily backed down to this point, An Fengqing has to save face.

"In two days, I have to go to the company first."

The internal management of Qingmo's company is very good. The two bosses worked remotely for a few days, and all affairs were carried out in an orderly manner. Bishui Live also had a surge in traffic due to the sales of wolfberry tea and honeysuckle tea, and several website upgrades were carried out.

Bishui Live has become the most popular live broadcast website in the empire, and popular anchors in the food live broadcast industry have applied for the job, hoping to cooperate with the platform for a win-win situation.

The marketing department, R&D department, marketing department and other important departments have successfully connected with Cuiman Pharmaceutical Company, and the sleep aid and gout prescriptions provided by An Fengqing have also entered the research and development of pharmaceuticals.

On the morning of the third day, An Fengqing finally had time to sink into the sofa at home, enjoying the new doomsday escape game released by the game company while raving about fans.The virtual SKS just aimed at the half head of the zombie leader, and the brain received new information:

[I heard you came back from vacation?Are you free to go out and play together this weekend? ]

The sender's name was Gu Yaoxian, and it was Jian Mo who said he wanted to introduce the alpha senior he knew.

[Thank you for the invitation, but I've been busy recently, so I'll make an appointment again when I'm free. ]

An Fengqing tactfully refused, picked up the gun and just read the file, the brain rang again.

[I've wanted to know you for a long time, if you don't date anyone this weekend, just give me half a day?I have VIP tickets to the Chur Jockey Club, which is fun. ]

Jockey Club?

As soon as An Fengqing stopped his fingers, he became a little interested, and replied "yes" readily.

The Chur Jockey Club is a grand ceremony held regularly every year. It is an officially licensed gaming event of the empire, and is warmly loved by the people of the empire and tourists from other countries.

With An Fengqing's status, it is not a problem to sit in the VIP seats of the Jockey Club, but if one wants to enter the top VIP seats, one must not be at the top of the pyramid.

Gu Yaoxian's father is a duke, and his mother is a blood relative to the royal family, so it is not a problem at all to enter the VIP table.

The bright blue floating limousine stopped at the gate of Liyuan, and a young man dressed in sportswear got off from the other side and opened the rear door for An Fengqing.

An Fengqing heard from Jian Mo that Gu Yaoxian was keen on adventure and charity, and was sending love while traveling around the world some time ago, and only returned to the Empire this month.

He was thin, with dark hair and bronze skin, and a mouthful of white teeth with a brilliant smile.

"Hello, my name is Gu Yaoxian."

The warm big hand was lightly squeezed and then released. An Fengqing had a good impression of him, chatted with him all the way, and was very interested in the many planets he mentioned.

"You should get out and about. It's so easy to be happy when you leave behind those boring jobs and chores."

He smiled brightly and said, "Here we are."

The Chur Jockey Club is located on the outskirts of the capital. Although the summer is scorching, the auditorium is filled with darkness, and the opening music played by orchestral instruments is exciting.

On the large floating screen above the green lawn track, the real-time odds with photos of horse racing kept jumping.

The suspension car stopped directly at the entrance of the VIP seats, and the two were invited to room A07.

The middle-aged manager came in and saluted with a smile. First, he clicked on the e-newsletter: "It's been a long time, Mr. Gu. There are some new horses competing today. Please take a look first."

Gu Yaoxian moved the floating interface in front of An Fengqing: "My friend is playing for the first time, let me introduce the latest popular horse."

The popular horse has a high winning rate and a low odds, which is very suitable for new players to get started.The several victorious generals introduced by the manager are all very heroic and vigorous in the holographic image.

An Fengqing glanced at the odds of less than 1 for the favorite, and said with a smile, "Are there any exciting odds?"

"Then look at these new horses."

The manager was very clever, and put the new horse's information in front of An Fengqing's eyes: "It's the first time to play today. Because there is no historical record, the odds are as low as 10. This dark horse is in the sixth column on the outermost side. The odds are currently the highest at 30."

Gu Yaoxian glanced at the data, shook his head and said: "This horse is not good, it is too young and too big, and it may not have a few practice games, so it must not be able to compete with those old racehorses."

An Fengqing didn't take it seriously: "Isn't it all luck? I think this horse is quite pleasing to the eye."

"As long as you like it." The manager knows that these powerful people don't care about winning or losing a small amount of money, just spending money to buy a thrill.

An Fengqing nodded: "Help me bet [-] star coins, buy it and win alone."

"it is good."

"and many more--"

Gu Yaoxian pointed to the number behind the No. 100 black horse that suddenly started beating wildly: "Why did the odds jump to [-]?"

The manager read it carefully, sweating on his brow: "It seems that I fell down when I came out just now, and there is a high probability that I was injured. Mr. An, why don't you change it? The odds of 100 are even the first time I have seen it. The probability is too small .”

"The odds are so low, it means no one is buying him. What if he really wins?"

An Fengqing smiled, "One hundred thousand star coins, buy a possibility."

In the VIP seat of No. A08.

Cui Jue sat in a wheelchair dressed in black, rubbed the center of his brows, and said to Mr. Ma: "It's good that it's not injured. It's been suffocated on the island during this time, let it have fun later."