【ABO】Big Brother's Secret Lover

Zhuo Yu doesn't like to beat around the bush when dealing with anything, and the same is true when talking about business.

Liao Haizhen obviously wouldn't tell him easily, and pretended not to hear, "Mr. Zhuo, when it comes to business, it has to be mutually beneficial, isn't it winwin?"

"What a winwin."

The man sneered, strode up to Liao Haizhen and grabbed him by the collar, "Ocu Group has been so many years, when did it end in a win-win situation? When did you make a profit and the other lose? Other partners I don't know your method, but I know it very well."

Liao Haizhen squinted his narrow eyes, and held Zhuo Yu's hand, "Really? It's not in vain that Mr. Zhuo is infatuated with me, and always confronts me, so he can investigate this."

A trace of violence flashed in Zhuo Yu's eyes, and then forbearance dissipated.

He let go of the man and pretended to straighten his collar for him, with a hoarse voice, "Has the target become the entire 11th district this time, Liao Haizhen, your ambition is really big."

"No, no, you still overestimate me."

The man smiled, put down his wine glass, took out the Luckystrike cigarette case from his pocket, and handed it to Zhuo Yu, "Mr. Zhuo, just talk about business, don't touch your hands. Wouldn't it be nice to have some fragrant omega for the company of smoking and drinking?" Beautiful?"

Zhuo Yu lowered his eyes and glanced at it, then stuffed the cigarette butt back expressionlessly, "I don't smoke."

"Ah, that's such a pity." Liao Haizhen withdrew his hand, took out a cigarette and lit it on his own, puffing away the clouds leisurely, "This is the tobacco project Mr. Zhuo has always wanted to invest in before."

Zhuo Yu snorted coldly, clenched his fists and frowned, "Liao Haizhen, what exactly do you want?"

"What I want is very simple, but to make District 11 stronger."

"Oh, are you sure it's not the only family?"

Liao Haizhen didn't speak, he didn't know whether he was acquiescing or he was too lazy to explain to him, he just clapped his hands and sat down on the sofa again, "Come in."

With two sounds of "Tuk-tuk", the door of the box was pushed open, and four or five scantily clad omegas twisted their waists and floated to the side of two high-quality alphas.

"Mr. Zhuo, I heard that you are still a virgin at the age of [-]. Why don't you be suave after a business deal tonight, huh?" Liao Haizhen took a sharp puff of his cigarette and exhaled the smoke ring playfully.

The man frowned, the smell of tobacco making his head swell.

This feeling again...

The last time I talked about investment with Luckystrike's project staff was here. It was almost a one-shot deal, but it was snatched away by Liao Haizhen.

It was also that night when I met the little guy for the first time, Shi Sui Zhiwei was out of control and wanted to get him.

morning morning...

Chenchen?

Liao Haizhen looked at Zhuo Yu whose eyes were a little loose, and was ecstatic in his heart.He coughed twice, signaling that the omega, whose pheromone is sea salt, started to move.

"Chenchen...?"

The man whose thoughts were disturbed by the special tobacco only had a keen sense of smell. He could smell the morning sea salt fragrance, but the air was still mixed with the strong smell of cigarettes, which was choking and unpleasant.

Chenchen's pheromones have become weird...

The sea salt-flavored omega boy pretended to be unsteady and fell directly into Zhuo Yu's arms, "Mr. Zhuo~"

"Wrong, Chenchen." The man hugged the omega in his arms, and teased, "How many times do I have to say it before I remember..."

Just when Liao Haizhen thought that the trick had succeeded and was about to add some more surprises, Zhuo Yu pushed the person in his arms away.

"You are not Chenchen, who are you!"

"I am...Don't you remember..." The omega glands were wide open, releasing a strong smell of sea salt wantonly, trying to crawl back to Zhuo Yu's side but was kicked away.

"roll!"

Zhuo Yu covered her mouth and nose angrily, almost spit it out, only Chenchen's pheromone smelled the best, the rest was just a pile of shit.

Liao Haizhen didn't expect such a change. He released a poppy-flavored pheromone to suppress Zhuo Yu's actions, but he still got punched by the man.

"Liao Haizhen, what the hell are you doing?!" Zhuo Yu's eyes were scarlet, which was the only trace of reason left before entering the stage of susceptibility to riot.

Liao Haizhen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered, with provocation written on his face, "Mr. Zhuo, does the smell of cigarettes smell good? Do you feel uncomfortable and want to vent?"

"Fuck/You!"

Zhuo Yu now understands that Luckystrike's agreement to cooperate with him is a pretense since the beginning, the purpose is to ask him to meet to discuss business and trigger him into a susceptible period.

The first time he smelled tobacco, he felt that something was wrong, but this time he really figured it out.

There is a problem with this cigarette. It is easy to be addicted if you are in a trance, and if you are not careful, you will enter the susceptible period and riot. I don’t know how many cigarettes have been circulated on the market.

"Almost forgot, you are here to discuss business with me."

The corner of Liao Haizhen's mouth curled slightly, and he took a puff of smoke, "Mr. Zhuo, this opportunity is rare. If you don't want to lose your self-awareness in the riot period, then let Aoku Finance and Entertainment become the top of the economic chain in District 11."

"Are you... him... dreaming!"

Zhuo Yu gritted his teeth, the intracranial congestion/blood in the susceptible period burned his body hot, he rushed to Liao Haizhen who was on the sofa, and wrestled with him like crazy.

The violent and cold snow fir smell and the addictive poppy smell wantonly permeated the whole box, and the weak omegas curled up in the corner and dared not speak.

The fight between the two high-quality alphas didn't last long, until the door was opened again, and a blond man wrapped in a black cloak appeared in the box.

Zhuo Yu, who still had a sliver of consciousness, saw that familiar face, his scarlet eyes burst out with hatred, "It's you!"

The man took off his coat without saying a word, unbuttoned his sleeves and rolled up his sleeves, took out the injection test tube and shook it.

"Leon! You're too slow!"

Taking advantage of Zhuo Yu's distraction, Liao Haizhen punched Zhuo Yu hard in the face, knocking him to the ground, and grabbed his arm and screamed, "Hurry up, I want I can't hold him down anymore!"

Leon Grove unhurriedly pushed out the air in the needle, pressed Zhuo Yu's neck and injected the medicine directly into the gland.

"Well!"

The cold and stinging liquid was injected into the dark red glands, Zhuo Yu tried his best to break free from Liao Haizhen's grip, and staggered up while holding the coffee table, "What did you do to me!"

Although the glands were extremely hot, every cell and nerve in the body seemed to be gearing up to break through the skin and overcome all reason, but the man's fingers were still pinching the palm of his hand, trying to wake himself up.

The task was accomplished, Liao Haizhen blew a whistle, straightened the wrinkles of his clothes and put his hands in his pockets.

"Didn't you always want to know about your father?" Leon Grove's words made Zhuo Yu calm down.He took out the used medicine tube and threw it in front of the man, "This is the answer."

A piece of transparent adhesive tape was pasted on the glass agent tube, with six letters conspicuously printed: OKU·ORG.

It's exactly the same as the clues my father left behind the photo!

"I, I will investigate, clearly..." the man gasped.

Leon Grove took off his black leather gloves, poured himself a glass of whiskey and slowly tasted it, "Don't waste your energy, in a few minutes you will fall into a period of unconscious riots, and the beast will completely lose its mind, just like your father."

Zhuo Yu's pupils tightened, and he felt his heart twitch violently, his body trembling uncontrollably, "You..."

"That's right, at the family banquet two years ago, I was the one who injected Zhuo He with an inducer."

The blond man's thin lips curled slightly, and he said calmly: "It's just following orders. Whoever lets him know too much and can't be his own, then just destroy it."

Zhuo Yu clenched his teeth, his scarlet pupils seemed to eat him alive, "Who is that person! I, I want to kill him...I want to kill him!"

Leon Grove chuckled and lowered his voice, "He, he's right outside, waiting for you..."

After hearing this, Zhuo Yu was overwhelmed by hatred, rushed out of the private box, and ran wild in the corridor of No. [-] mansion.

"Just let him go like this?" Liao Haizhen was a little puzzled, "Isn't our mission to let him enter the riot period and become addicted to tobacco and then be forced to obey the orders of the Okur organization?"

The blond man glanced at Liao Haizhen, his voice hoarse, "The plan has changed, the President asked me to deal with him."

"What's the meaning."

"The C6H6 content of tobacco is too low, and the amount of an inducer is enough to trigger his riot period. We just have to wait for the execution department or the rescue police to deal with it. Zhuo Yu's result is either the death penalty or madness. This trick is called borrowing a knife to kill." ."

Liao Haizhen's Adam's apple rolled, "I mean, why did you get rid of him. Didn't the president always want Zhuo Yu to do things for him..."

"Because he is Zhuo He's son, he is just like his father, he can't be tamed, he can only..." Leon's hand knife touched the Adam's apple, with obvious meaning.

"Ke Zhuoyu's economic strength in District 11 cannot be underestimated."

"Without him, wouldn't it be just you?"

The blond man approached Liao Haizhen's ear and teased: "The Okur Group is the glamorous skin of the organization, the President has higher expectations for you than Zhuo Yu..."

Zhuo Yu ran amok in the corridor of Mansion No. [-], and when he saw an alpha or omega emitting foul-smelling pheromones, he subconsciously took a detour.

He lost his normal sanity, and rushed to the direction he wanted to reach with only the most primitive animal nature. The oppressive smell of snow and fir followed his steps and permeated the entire Mansion No. [-].

Screams, cries, sirens...

There was chaos in the lobby.

The front desk lady hurriedly dialed the number of the 11th District Rescue Police Team, and saw that the alpha in the riot period rushed straight out of the gate of the mansion...

A pair of crimson eyes gleamed slightly in the darkness.

Shen Yichen flicked his phone boredly, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the approaching figure outside the car window and the undisguised smell of snow and fir, and opened the butterfly door with joy to welcome him.

"husband!"

Zhuo Yu panted heavily, looked at the perfect and alluring existence in front of him, pinched the little guy's shoulder and bit down...