Your pheromones are not right abo

Yan Nuo stood beside Qin Zhijian, looking up at the towering Hongyuan Building in front of him.

He followed Qin Zhijian into the company, took the president's elevator until he reached the top floor, and greeted all Qin Zhijian's assistants one by one, his head was still dazed.

He knew that Qin Zhijian was rich and powerful, but he never expected that he would be the president of Hongyuan Group.

Hongyuan Group operates a number of businesses, and its industries are spread all over the world, involving all industries. It is truly a well-deserved business empire.

Yan Nuo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of Qin Zhijian's office, looking at an office building in the distance.

His father worked in that building, but he only rented out a few floors, which couldn't be compared with Hongyuan Building.

After knowing the truth, Yan Nuo suddenly realized that solving the crisis of his father's company was really just a matter of little effort for Qin Zhijian.

Yan Nuowu felt deeply about Qin Zhijian's terrific power, and a turbulent wave arose in his heart, but he didn't know that his appearance also set off a turbulent wave in the hearts of the employees of Hongyuan Building.

This turbulent wave first set off in the president's assistant room.

Qin Zhijian brought Yan Nuo to work, and introduced to his assistants that Yan Nuo came to the company for an internship. As for the others, Qin Zhijian didn't mention anything, and just brought Yan Nuo into his office.

Qin Zhijian has a total of six assistants. Gu Chengan is the chief assistant and Qin Zhijian's college student. Everyone knows that their relationship is not just colleagues. After Qin Zhijian and Yan Nuo leave, there are five assistants left. Immediately surrounded Gu Chengan.

"Brother Gu, what's the matter?"

Gu Cheng'an was another insider of Qin Zhijian's condition, and Qin Zhijian had greeted him in advance the first night.

Gu Chengan pretended not to understand: "A new intern."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone let out a "tss" in disbelief.

"What's the internship? Isn't the assistant room running very well? I haven't heard of recruiting."

"Yeah, what is the origin of the intern? It seems that he has a good relationship with Mr. Qin?"

"Where do interns sit? Do you want to notify the general affairs office to prepare new desks and chairs?"

The five assistants can ask as many questions as they can without saying a single word.

Gu Chengan, an old fox, smiled and pushed the gold-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose: "Boss Qin has his own arrangements."

Seeing that nothing could be figured out, all the assistants returned disappointed. Their busy work quickly made them forget about this matter.

One after another, managers from other departments came to the president's office to report on their work. Everyone was surprised when they first saw Yan Nuo when they entered the door.

In less than half a day, it spread throughout the company.

A new intern came to the assistant's office. This intern didn't need to wear work clothes, but just played with his mobile phone in Mr. Qin's office. Most importantly, the office was full of the smell of this intern's pheromones.

correct!This intern is an Omega.

The Hongyuan Group is notoriously not close to sex. It was once suspected that Qin Zhijian, the leader of AA lovers or asexual lovers, even allowed an Omega to release pheromones in his office.

Is this an intern?

Is there any intern in the president's office?

Internship as president?

I've never heard of Qin Zhijian having such a number one relative.

All of a sudden, the Hongyuan Group exploded up and down, and everyone came to a conclusion unanimously——their boss, Qin Zhijian, finally fell in love after being single for 32 years!like!up!

terrible!

The old house is on fire, and it's out of control!

The two at the center of the rumor don't know about it yet.

Yan Nuo accompanies Qin Zhijian to work. Although she is pretending to be an intern, she is still curious about how to manage a company.

He knew that even if he didn't want to, as the Yan family's only son, he had to shoulder his due responsibilities.

But when Yan Nuo opened W station, all his attention was attracted by a private message.

This is a private message from the official station w, inviting Yan Nuo to sign a contract to become the anchor of station w.

Actively applying to become an anchor is completely different from an official invitation. The latter is an affirmation of Yan Nuo's popularity and ability.

Yan Nuo was very happy when he saw this private message, but after being happy, he was full of doubts and uncertainties.

can he

Yan Nuo usually watches live broadcasts, knows a lot about live broadcasts, and has the idea of ​​becoming an anchor in the past.

But being an anchor is different from making videos. Videos can be edited later to provide interest, while being an anchor is a live broadcast. Every movement, every expression, and every word I say are directly aimed at the audience.

Yan Nuo is not sure if he can provide joy to everyone and make others like him after becoming an anchor, just like making videos.

The most important point is that Yan Nuo doesn't want to show his face.

Now that the Internet is so developed, if his father sees him as an anchor, he will definitely be furious.

Thinking of this, Yan Nuo withered away.

He took out his mobile phone and sent Yang Wanxing a WeChat message.

[Yannuo: Little Xingxing, if an anchor didn't show his face, would you watch it? 】

Yang Wanxing replied in seconds.

[Yang Wanxing: Oh, my Nuonuo is going to be an anchor? 】

[Yan Nuo: Station w sent me a private message, inviting me to sign a contract. 】

[Yang Wanxing: As expected of me!There is a card face!Unlike a certain XX sauce. 】

Yang Wanxing didn't mention his name, and Yan Nuo knew who he was talking about.

Yan Nuo wanted to cry, but if he hadn't known Yang Wanxing for many years, he would have suspected that Yang Wanxing and Tangtangjiang had a personal enmity.

[Yinuo: You haven't answered my question yet. 】

[Yang Wanxing: emmmmm If it were me, the content would be attractive enough, so the face would not matter.Just like a game anchor, the face is secondary. 】

【Yan Nuo: I cook, but my face is also secondary, huh? 】

[Yang Wanxing: That's what I said, but won't the cooking process be a bit boring? 】

Yang Wanxing said it very euphemistically, the answer is boring, otherwise most food ups would not edit at double speed and delete the beginning and the end.

The food anchors that Yan Nuo usually watches, 99% of them are famous for eating and broadcasting. Yan Nuo's stomach capacity does not have the capital to do eating and broadcasting.

【Yin Nuo: Ahhhhhhhh, I'll go and decline him. 】

[Yang Wanxing: Come on, what a great opportunity.Can't you show your face?With just your face, I can look at it all day without doing anything and staring at the camera in a daze. 】

[Yan Nuo: Thank you for your support, but I'm afraid my dad will see it. 】

[Yang Wanxing: It's not a homosexual, the possibility of brushing it is very small. 】

[Yinuo: Small is not equal to nothing, I have thought about what you said.Moreover, even if you show your face, you will get tired of watching it, right?The main thing is content, and boring content cannot be developed for a long time. 】

[Yang Wanxing: Hey... I don't know how to persuade you. I just think the live broadcast is a good opportunity, and you like it too. If you give up easily, you will definitely regret it. 】

[Yan Nuo: I know, let me think about it again. 】

Yan Nuo put down the phone and kept sighing.

After sighing a few times, he couldn't help but open the backstage of station w. The private message was like a hook, constantly hooking his heart.

Half an hour later, Yan Nuo opened the private message and replied: Thank you for your kindness, but...

Halfway through typing, Yan Nuo deleted all of them.

He went back and forth several times, and he didn't even hear Qin Zhijian calling him to go home from get off work.

Until someone patted his shoulder, Yan Nuo raised his head belatedly.

Qin Zhijian's handsome face is so close that Yan Nuo can see every eyelash clearly.

The man bent over, staring at him with dark eyes, Yan Nuo stepped back uncomfortably, the next second, his back was against the back of the sofa, and there was no way to retreat.

"Why are you in a daze?" Qin Zhijian's voice was cool, but surprisingly pleasant.

The smell of pheromone and the man's warm breath rushed towards him, Yan Nuo's heart seemed to be poked, his lips trembled nervously, and then he found his voice: "Something happened."

Qin Zhijian had never seen Yan Nuo troubled by anything.

What is he worrying about?

Driven by curiosity, Qin Zhijian didn't leave in a hurry, but instead sat down beside him: "Tell me and listen."

Yan Nuo blinked at him uncertainly, can he ask Mr. Qin?