Holding the Alpha's hand, which was slightly smaller than her own but not as exaggerated as an Omega's, she felt a sense of comfort. The Song family was a wealthy and powerful family, and she had been pampered since childhood, with the only thing she did was to train her physique. Nan Yu's palm was delicate and smooth, and it felt very nice to touch.

Lu Chengyao was extremely fond of it.

He put his arm around Alpha and said, "Don't bang on the table. If you're unhappy, you can hit me."

Nan Yu really wanted to hit him, but seeing the five-finger mark on his handsome face, she knew it wouldn't look good if she hit him too hard. She turned her hand around and raised it to scare him, but the man didn't even blink.

The hand holding the lamp wick in the air paused for three to five seconds, then reluctantly withdrew.

"This is a one-time exception. I'm the sugar daddy. You're just someone I keep to lie down and do whatever I want. If you don't listen, get out!"

Lu Chengyao neither agreed nor disagreed. He served Dengxin a bowl of rice, went upstairs to get him clothes, and Nan Yu hummed as he picked up some food with chopsticks. When he tasted the yellow croaker, the texture made his eyes light up, and the pain in his body subsided a bit.

Before Lu Chengyao could even finish eating, Kuku started eating.

The man brought down a set of clothes, and Dengxin had already eaten half a fish.

I wiped my hands and put on a coat.

Deng Xin glanced at him and said, "I didn't expect you to be such a good cook."

"I like it when you come every day, so I'll cook for you every day."

With an Alpha, you shouldn't need to go out and expend energy during your susceptible period.

"cut."

He hadn't been home for more than ten days, nor had he gone to the company. During a break, he sent a message to his assistant, saying that important documents were waiting for him to sign when he got back, and that the vice president would be holding a small meeting.

After changing clothes and combing her hair back to reveal the domineering CEO's slicked-back hairstyle, Deng Xin stared at the mirror and plucked out an extra stray hair between her eyebrows. Perfect. She straightened her collar and went out.

Lu Chengyao stood at the villa entrance and asked, "Are you coming again tonight?"

Nan Yu rolled her eyes at him.

He stepped on the gas and flew away.

The car disappeared, and the villa gate closed automatically. Lu Chengyao stood there for a minute, then went back to the villa and upstairs. The room smelled of mixed scents: the fragrance of photinia, the aroma of citrus, the astringency of citrus, and the aroma of sandalwood.

Open the curtains, pick up the litter from the floor and throw it in the trash can.

Ten days.

There are only twelve.

Because there's only one box.

He didn't try to confuse people, otherwise there wouldn't have been enough.

...

...

I went to the company, and then I plan to go and see Lu Yu.

As a result, once they entered the company, they couldn't get out.

A mountain of work piled up in ten days.

I've been busy since 2 p.m., and I still have to go out for business dinners in the evening. No matter how big the boss is, he can't avoid drinking when discussing business, let alone Song Yu who hasn't even taken the position of the person in charge yet.

We sat down at the dinner table at seven o'clock.

When discussing business over drinks, the bosses all poured him a full glass, so he couldn't not. Around 8:30, his phone rang. His business partners were still toasting him. Nan Yu was quite drunk; his earlobes were red, and his cheeks were flushed.

The phone rang, and Nan Yu smiled at her business partner: "Wait a moment, I'll take this call."

The partner laughed too, and then someone else offered the toast.

Nan Yu went outside for some fresh air, and answered the phone a second before it was disconnected, clearing her throat, "What?"

Lu Chengyao: "Have you been drinking?"

Huh? You can tell he's been drinking just by looking at his phone?

Nan Yu: "Speak quickly if you have something to say."

Looking around to make sure Lu Chengyao wasn't there, she wondered how he knew she'd been drinking, since he wasn't slurring his words.

There was a two-second silence on the other end, then the question was asked, "Are you coming over tonight?"

Nan Yu glanced at the time; the drinking party wouldn't end anytime soon. Holding her phone, she shook her head. "I'm not going. I'd better get some rest. Bye."

After saying that, they just started beeping without giving the other person a chance to speak.

Lu Chengyao held his phone, his brow furrowed so deeply it could trap a fly. How much had he drunk?

The dinner party included normal food and drinks, but also some risqué activities. Lu Chengyao had already categorized his followers as his own, and he couldn't stand sharing with others, especially those alluring omegas.

I took my things and hailed a taxi to the Song Group.

Deng Xin had had his fill of drinking and had secured the business deal. Not wanting to continue hurting his stomach at the dinner table, he made up an excuse to leave. He was feeling sleepy from drinking and was staggering.

The secretary followed him closely, supporting Alpha: "Mr. Song, should I take you to your apartment or a hotel?"

Lampwick: "Hotel."

"Yes, Mr. Song."

The secretary helped the lamp wick into the back seat, drove to a hotel owned by the Song family, put the person on the bed, sighed with relief, rolled up his sleeves and left. Just as he left the hotel, someone from the secretary's office called.

"Secretary Li, Mr. Lu came to the company to see General Manager Song and is staying here. Ask General Manager Song what to do."

Secretary Li glanced at the high-rise hotel behind him. "President Song is resting. You should let Mr. Lu go back."

The call ended.

Less than five minutes.

They called again.

The secretary has already driven back.

He turned on the car's speakerphone and asked, "Is there something you need?"

"Mr. Lu asked President Song where he was resting."

The personal secretary was speechless: "President Song is resting and has already gone to bed. Just send him away. I'm on my way back to the company now."

“We told you that Mr. Lu said he is Lu Yu’s uncle and he won’t leave until he sees President Song.”

I've never seen anyone so difficult to deal with.

Although many socialites pursued their CEO Song, he was a man of principle and would leave after a few polite words.

A Mr. Lu appeared some time ago.

They bought a villa and sent money.

Nan Yu had her assistant make the arrangements. The assistant was familiar with the secretaries, and gossip spread among them. If the other party was an old man, they might think that buying a villa and transferring money was because of the second young master, but the other party was a handsome Alpha.

It's really hard to say.

General Manager Song hasn't come to the company for ten days.

He has always been very clean-living, but when he came to the company this afternoon, there were faint red marks on his neck, so I guess the past ten days haven't been so easy.

Besides working for the boss, the employees are also employees.

Occasionally, I'll gossip about the boss's life.

"President Song is already resting, why should I go back and wake him up?"

The secretary's office hung up.

She kept explaining to Lu Chengyao.

The man wouldn't listen, "Which hotel?"

Secretary: "Mr. Lu, when President Song comes tomorrow, I will tell him that you have been here. Please don't make things difficult for us employees."

Lu Chengyao and his secretary remained deadlocked for another ten minutes. When it was time for them to leave work, they left the newly returned secretary, Li, to deal with Lu Chengyao. The working class was really about to explode, but they still had to drag things out even after get off work hours.

“Mr. Lu, Mr. Song has had too much to drink and is really resting. If you disturb him now, it will affect his condition tomorrow.”

"Is he alone in the hotel?"

"Yes."

"Who were you drinking with today? Were there any omegas drinking with you?"

"President Song never engages in alcohol-for-sex transactions. He has an omega, but he is a company employee."

Has he been with an omega?

The secretary asked helplessly, "Which aspect are you referring to?"

"Touching hands, putting arms around shoulders, kissing."

The secretary sighed, "Mr. Lu, President Song is always discussing business seriously at the dinner table."

"in private."

"Privately, there is none. President Song is a person of integrity."

After asking a bunch of questions, Lu Chengyao finally let go of his secretary and left the company. He took out his phone to call Nan Yu, but then remembered that Secretary Li had said Deng Xin had drunk too much and fallen asleep, so he couldn't bear to wake him.

After thinking about it, I decided against it and went back to the villa.

Nan Yu slept soundly until dawn. She was drunk, but the next day she didn't feel any hangover. She just woke up and washed up, and the driver came to pick her up.

Dengxin wanted to go see Lu Yu.

Have the driver deliver it.

The combination lock had been changed, and Nan Yu didn't have the key, so she rang the doorbell.

An old lady opened the door.

She had never seen Song Yu before, and upon first seeing such a striking person, she was momentarily stunned: "Who are you?"

Nan Yu: "You must be Grandma Lu. I am Song Yu, Lu Yu's elder brother."

The old lady didn't know that her grandson was being bullied in the Song family. Without the Song family, she probably wouldn't be alive today. Now that her grandson has a family, she is happy. She wants her grandson to go back to the Song family and get to know his biological parents better.

Even if Lu Yu was unwilling, he would always find a reason to convince Grandma Lu.

After all, there really wasn't any affection between us for over twenty years.

Lu Yu was also an extremely introverted child.

Grandma Lu could understand that Song Huaizhi had never come to visit, but she was still a little heartbroken. In comparison, she loved Lu Yu even more.

Knowing that the person in front of him was Brother Xiaoyu, his face was full of smiles and he greeted him, "Come in, come in quickly. Xiaoyu is making pancakes. Has Brother Song had breakfast yet?"

Nan Yu went in and asked, "Do I need to take off my shoes?"

Grandma Lu smiled and waved her hand, "No need, no need, come in quickly."

Lu Ling skipped out, her voice still childish at ten years old, and she seemed to be in good spirits. "Grandma, who's here?"

Grandma Lu: "Your brother's eldest brother."

The little girl opened her big, round eyes, a little confused: "My brother's older brother? Is that my brother too?"

Grandma Lu knew that the Song family was wealthy.

She's content as long as Lu Yu is doing well.

Now, thanks to her grandson, she can live in such a beautiful house. She doesn't want to be a burden to her grandson, fearing that the Song family will think she's just trying to curry favor with the rich and that it will damage Lu Yu's image in the Song family.

He shook his head awkwardly at his granddaughter: "He's your brother's older brother, he has nothing to do with us..."

Nan Yu interrupted, laughing, "He's also your brother. From now on, call him Big Brother just like Xiao Yu does." Then she looked up at Old Madam Lu and said, "I came in a hurry today and didn't prepare a gift. Please forgive me."

The old lady said, "Look at what you're saying. Why bring gifts when you come here? Xiaoling, call your brother over." Nan Yu was half a meter taller than Grandma Lu and had to look up to see her. She said cheerfully, "Brother Song, please sit down. I'll pour you some water."

Lu Yu heard the noise outside, washed his hands, and came out with a glass of water.

He said to Grandma Lu, "Grandma, the food is ready. Please bring it to me."

Grandma Lu went into the kitchen.

Lu Yu pursed his lips and walked up to Nan Yu, first calling out, "Big Brother." Then he handed the water cup to the lamp wick.

Nan Yu took the drink and sipped it to moisten her throat: "Are you alright here?"

The initial enthusiasm had passed, and the eldest brother kept his promise, letting him live with his sister and grandmother. Lu Yu now saw that Nan Yu was a little guilty and had returned to her usual timid self. "That's fine."

Nan Yu: "Isn't there anything you're missing?"

The assistant said he hadn't been given the list.

Lu Yu: "I can buy them myself, and I can still wear my old clothes."

Nan Yu glanced at his white shirt, which was a bit too big and required him to roll up the sleeves to fit properly, and his faded jeans, which he had put on again. "You are a child of the Song family. You can't lack what Song Huaizhi has. Send me your size."

Lu Yu was surprised that his elder brother would say such things, and his heart ached. It seemed that things really had changed.

She was very sensible from a young age and didn't want to be extravagant: "No need, big brother, I have other clothes in my closet that I can wear."