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"Which theme will the quarter past nine be?" When Feng Yixun asked, he had already tidied himself up, leaving the image of messy hair and messy clothes in the bathroom, and shook it again. Turned into a strict president who is meticulous even down to the hair.

——It is not at all obvious that just 10 minutes ago, the big CEO was childishly throwing a shirt at his assistant with a mess of hair comparable to a chicken coop.

However, the image is cleaned up, but the brain after returning from sleep seems to have not fully entered the working state.

Feng Yixun was still a bit lazy. He had a perfect image but his tie was still missing. While casually putting on his tie again, he asked Lu Ken about his next work, and he didn't even bother to recall the specific meeting arrangements for the meeting.

"It's about the finalization meeting with the Nova business delegation next week." Lu Ken had only gone through Mr. Feng's recent overall itinerary early in the morning, and answered quickly.

Feng Yixuan's hands froze when he heard the sound.

The narrow edge of the tie was drawn through the wrong ring by fingers, forming an unsightly knot on its master's chest.

Feng Yixun frowned, and stared down at the ugly lump as if they were at odds with each other: "..."

Then Mr. Feng let go, impatient to continue fighting with this ugly thing, he decisively called his assistant: "Come here and solve this."

In Lu Ken's hands, the knot that was difficult to handle in Feng Yixun's eyes became obedient, and was untied in twos and twos.

Lu Ken also helped to tie the tie directly. When he helped Feng Yi Xun adjust the position of the tie, he asked, "Is there a problem with the meeting, or the Nova delegation?"

Feng Yixun slightly lowered his eyes when Lu Ken was helping to tie his tie, and his eyes naturally fell on Lu Ken's moving hands.

He wasn't surprised by Luken's keenness, he could immediately notice something strange from a small mistake in his hand.

But before he could say anything further, out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of the simple electronic wall clock on the wall - it was less than four minutes to nine o'clock.

That is not a topic that can be easily explained in a few sentences.

So Feng Yixun just said: "Don't mention this for now, you go back and inform Asa, let her come to the meeting room 10 minutes in advance to prepare."

At present, neither of them has the character of letting private matters interfere with public affairs too much, and the occasional intimacy between the two of them during work is limited to stitches, and they soon adjusted back to work, and each was busy.

But until the end of the day, Feng Yixun knew that he had actually been a little absent-minded.

The dream about the past last night was like a bad omen. After waking up, he found that he might enter the susceptible period again. The unpleasant experience in his youth made him belong to the high-sensitivity group when he entered the susceptible period. The sexual characteristics of his Alpha, specifically manifested as irritable, irritable, more sensitive to the pheromones of other Alphas and Omega, easy to enter the state of self-protection under stress, the whole person will seem to be loaded at any time but can not tell where The aiming gun is instinctively filled with a high desire to attack and has a strong aggressiveness.

He needs to stay away from crowds and avoid gatherings in the near future...but next week's business activities are very important, and Feng Yue needs to win cooperation with Nova Group, which specializes in new energy development, through Dongfeng's cooperation with Nova As an established company, Fengyue can jump out of the traditional framework more smoothly and take a free ride on future hot spots, so as not to face the risk of being left behind due to conservative industries in this ever-changing world.

Feng Yue is one of the most important things that Feng Yixun's parents who died young left him.

When he realized that almost none of those who claimed to be "your parents' best friend" and "the person your parents trusted the most while they were alive" were unreliable since he was a teenager, and he didn't have an elder who he could fully trust and rely on, Feng In order to keep himself from being weak and not always expecting himself to have a way out like a safe exit, Yi Xun tried his best to cut off the instinctive dependence of young people on their elders, and at the same time consciously seldom recalled his parents. .

But he has been careful to guard what his parents left behind.

He has worked so hard for so many years, grasping what he can grasp, step by step to gather back Feng Yue's rights that were scattered due to the death of his parents, and let a group that was once almost wiped out be separated from others, and then The whole returns to the palm of your hand.

Of course, he will not let this hard work go to waste, and he will not let go of the opportunity to let Feng Yue walk on a better path.

...and that meant next week's business was one of those gatherings he couldn't avoid as the vulnerable period approached.

And generally in this kind of activities that must be attended by high-level officials to show their sincerity, the most indispensable ones happen to be Alpha and Omega.

That was a completely predictable olfactory disaster for people in the susceptible period.

Why can't there be a powerful blocking agent in this world, which can make an Alpha completely lose his sense of smell for at least three weeks, and become a patient with severe pheromone indifference with empty nose and glands?

This question has been entrenched in Feng Yixun's mind for at least a day.

On the surface, Mr. Feng was calm and calm, but in fact he was very annoying that day.

The finalization meeting was surprisingly long, lasting from morning to afternoon. Several Alpha executives had disagreements during the discussion. Alpha has never cared much about pheromones. Everyone seemed to be calm and composed, but If there is a disagreement, someone's pheromones will burst out uncontrollably, and the person he is targeting smells the dissatisfaction floating in the air, and is unwilling to show weakness and fight back. The invisible spears clashed together, and also involved the colleagues in the adjacent seats in this invisible battle.

In the end, Feng Yixun couldn't bear it anymore. His pheromones swept across the audience like a hurricane wrapped in huge waves. Recycled as clean as if everyone here were Beta.

"They made the conference room smell like a non-branded perfume counter." Feng Yixun said angrily when he was finally able to be alone with Lu Ken again, with an expression of lingering anger, like the messages from different Alphas in the conference room Su was still with him like a shadow, and was taken back to his private domain, which made him want to lose his temper very much.

Luken finished his day's work schedule on time and lived up to the promise he made to Asa early in the morning. Before he came to the president's lounge, he had already visited the meeting room to make sure that the air purifier there was working well. There will be no more pheromones left by others.

However, the cleaning work of the meeting room has been properly arranged. Obviously, the chief executive's mood cleaning work has not been done well.

"Want to take a shower?" Lu Ken suggested warmly, with the coat that Feng Yixun took off immediately after entering the door - because Feng always suspected that it smelled of other people's pheromones.

After hearing this suggestion, Feng Yixun turned his head to look at Lu Ken, but directed first: "Throw away that dirty coat on your hand first."

Lu Ken would not treat Feng Yixun's things in such a rough way as "throwing", and judged with his conscience. This coat, which was just unfortunately stayed in other Alpha pheromones for a while, is not considered dirty.

He shook his head helplessly, and only bought the expensive coat, which was worth about one month's wages, to the hanger in the corner, and walked back to Feng Yiyi empty-handed.

From a distance, Mr. Feng continued to instruct him: "Go wash your hands again, take off the jacket that you have indirectly exposed to other people's pheromone, and then come here again."

Lu Ken followed suit one by one with a good temper.

Feng Yixun was obviously agitated by the pheromones in the conference room, and the signs of the susceptibility period had begun to take shape in him.

When he finally got a clean Luken, he couldn't smell any extra smell with his nose that was constantly improving his sense of smell.

Feng Yixun didn't command any more, and only opened his arms when Lu Ken walked up to him.

He buried himself in it, and exhaled in this warm chest that could only smell a little of the faint smell of toiletries.

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