Chapter 19 Brother, You Smell So Good
"Second brother." Jian Feng asked, "Have you been smiling semi-permanently?"
Jian Yuheng: “……:|”
It has changed. Now it is not a joke.
"Second brother." Jian Feng said, "Your inspiration for making PPT is so special..."
"I..." Jian Yuheng was speechless.
Can this be called inspiration? This is bad water.
You miscalculated. The prerequisite for stealing credit is that the other party has credit in his hands.
What did he grab, a hot potato?
How could he have the courage to steal Song Ruochen's things?
The branch's general meeting had just ended, and people kept passing by them, with all eyes focused on them.
Jian Feng felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.
"Boss Jian, Second Master." The management greeted, "Tomorrow is the weekend, the branch company will have a team building, do you want to go and relax together?"
Jian Yuheng: “Sure.”
They just dealt with several minor leaders who were involved in disputes today with drastic measures. It is also necessary to close the distance between themselves and the employees in a timely manner.
"Brother, are you going?" Jian Yuheng turned around and asked.
Jian Feng shook his head: "I'm a homeboy."
Jian Yuheng: “.”
Sounds familiar.
"I still have some mail to deal with." Jian Feng said, "Let Secretary Song do it for me."
"Okay." Jian Yuheng said while gritted teeth.
The gangster named Song must have run away by now and is difficult to catch.
Who is this serious omega studying his own pheromones in the office? He almost kicked him into the susceptible period.
Fortunately, it has been restored.
But that sweet and sour grape flavor seemed to still remain in his memory, a very special fruity aroma.
"It's okay, brother." Jian Yuheng simply comforted him, "Be brave, there won't be so many audiences in life."
"Boss Jian, Boss Jian, you're on the trending search." Assistant Gong said, "Second Young Master is amazing. He has given the company free publicity."
Jian Yi: “…”
Jian Er: “…”
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"Song Ruochen is extremely intelligent."
"Within half an hour, the pheromones will be released and retracted freely."
"Did you see that move? It frightened the villain into silence."
On the way back to the hotel, Song Ruochen boasted about himself all the way.
"So this is what my pheromones smell like." Song Ruochen said, "Like juicy grapes."
The fruity aroma is the best.
"I really want to know what other people's taste like." Song Ruochen said.
The phone in his pocket rang, and he took it out to see a text message:
[As of 14:00 today, there are 13 people in the national database whose matching degree with you is over 80%, 4 people whose matching degree with you is over 90%, and 1 person whose matching degree with you is over 95%! ]
[Subsequent data is still being updated. Please download the 'Ah~' app and chat with them. Download link: ￥#……mqq666]
Song Ruochen: “?”
Data updated?
There is one more person in this world who is highly compatible with him.
What does he look like, handsome?
The branch office was one stop away from the hotel, and Song Ruochen suddenly felt like saving money and decided to take the subway back.
It was the time when people were getting off work, and the subway was full of people. It was so crowded that Song Ruochen felt that "someone swiped my phone, and I swiped someone else's phone."
He got on the elevator, opened the door, and lay down on the sofa, only to find that there was an app on his phone "Ah~".
【I clicked the wrong button. 】
"Probably." Song Ruochen said.
【Why not take a taxi? 】
[I will buy a game skin for 1,000 yuan, but I won't take a taxi for 10 yuan. 】
"We college students are like this," said Song Ruochen.
I downloaded it and took a look around, but I still haven't seen the social software of ABO World.
With a hint of curiosity, Song Ruochen clicked "Oh~".
The interface of the app is clean and refreshing, without any dirty thoughts.
However, he already has 13 friends in his list. By clicking on their portraits, he can see the degree of compatibility between the two parties, but nothing else.
As expected of an official app, it has good privacy protection. Whether to display information depends entirely on the wishes of both parties.
Song Ruochen set an avatar and signature, then exited the app.
When you are tired at work, just watch others working and feel happy.
Ten minutes later, a level 1 account "驩住别松" entered Yan Ci's live broadcast room.
Yan Ci was broadcasting the game seriously, and he spoke to netizens in a good mood: "The anchor is not scared, there is someone in the grass, look, there really is one!"
Song Ruochen recharged 1 yuan and gave it to Yan Ci in ten installments.
"You're here." Yan Ci said.
The barrage army suddenly descended from the sky——
[Take a look, one of the most searched characters.]
[Who will dare to say that our Yan Ci is not worthy of President Jian in the future?]
[Your husband loves you so much, and he tells the whole world he loves you all the time.]
[I am crying my eyes out. Where can I find an alpha who understands love and is good at expressing it?]
Yan Ci: “?”
"What's the matter?" Yan Ci asked, "Let's focus on broadcasting the game first, and the host can watch it himself after it's broadcast."
Thirty minutes later, Yan Ci went off the air.
[Yan Ci]: 0.0. ***!
[Song Ruochen]：0.o
[Yan Ci]: Secretary Song, I want to go to the desert.
[Song Ruochen]: I don’t allow it!
[Yan Ci]: Little Grape, Jian Feng just said he wanted to go too. Let’s go together. You can fly the plane.
[Song Ruochen]: *@#*…
Song Ruochen withdrew a message.
[Song Ruochen]: Madam, I have some temporary work to do. I will go and talk to Mr. Jian.
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On the top floor of the hotel, in the gym exclusively for VIP customers, Jian Yuheng was chatting with his brother while lifting weights.
The alpha's strong muscles tensed and sweat dripped down his neck.
"Have you gotten the matching test result?" Jian Feng asked, "My family is urging us to do so."
"It's out." said Jian Yuheng.
"Let me see." His brother held out his hand.
"100%? Such a high matching rate." Jian Feng was surprised, "Yan Ci and I are only 98%."
"A high degree of compatibility is all fate. You can try to understand it." Jian Feng advised, "Cherish this fate."
"I'm not interested, and I don't understand." Jian Yuheng said, "Look at his profile picture and signature."
“You discriminate against other people’s profile pictures and signatures?” Jian Feng clicked “Ah~”.
id
Signature: Working and working, with nothing in sight. Poor salary, calm and waiting for money
Avatar: A cow and horse
Jian Feng: “…”
Really... no desire to communicate.
"Psychotic omega." Jian Yuheng commented, "I don't like it."
ding dong.
"Do you discriminate against other people's portraits and signatures?" Jian Feng asked.
Jian Yuheng: “?”
What are you doing, Song Ruochen?
It's a rollback, right?
"Stupid omega." Jian Yuheng cursed again, "I don't like it."
ding dong.
Jian Yuheng: “?”
What? You are not allowed to curse at others.
"An omega with too much class flavor." Jian Yuheng scolded politely, "I don't like it."
This time there really was no "ding-dong" and time just flowed again.
"Let's look for more." Jian Feng said, "There are many good omegas in the company?"
"Mr. Jian." There were two knocks on the gym door.
Song Ruochen suddenly appeared.
"What's wrong, Secretary Song?" Jian Feng asked.
"The board of directors at the headquarters has sent a document, and you need to read it tonight." Song Ruochen handed over a printout.
"Let me see." Jian Feng opened the file.
Jian Yuheng also glanced at it——
Page 1, new project planning budget.
Page 2: How dry is the Sahara Desert?
Page 3: Interview plan for a new batch of anchors of Xiaoshi Media
Page 4, how hot the desert is during the day.
Jian Yuheng: “…”
Well, at least one thing is certain, this unfortunate secretary does not want to send his brother to the desert.
So what is Song Ruochen's mission?
Cyber confession, wedding photos, Song Ruochen who spread these things is actually... a matchmaker?
"Boss Jian," Song Ruochen spoke again, "The company's helicopter has been sent for repair."
Jian Yuheng tilted his head back to drink water.
"Hmm?" Jian Feng asked, "Is there something wrong?"
Song Ruochen: "A piece of paint fell off."
"Okay." Jian Feng said, "Did you ask them to repaint it? That won't affect..."
"The president's things should not be neglected. I asked them to repaint it." Song Ruochen said, "The new cover is a photo of President Jian and his wife on their honeymoon. The plane is very beautiful. Every takeoff and landing is a great view. Do you want to engrave the marriage certificate number on it?"
Jian Feng: “…”
Jian Yuheng spat out a mouthful of water.
"Please go and read the documents, Mr. Jian." Song Ruochen said, "I have marked the important points for you. The branch office is undergoing a major personnel change and the head office is also busy. I will not arrange a tour for you for the time being."
Jian Feng hesitated: "Isn't this a bit too much?"
"You are the president of the company, you should not be afraid of difficulties," said Song Ruochen.
Jian Feng left hesitantly.
After dealing with the president and the helicopter, Song Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief.
He was tired. He had just gone out and forgot to bring the documents with him. He was too lazy to walk, so he went back into the room.
He raised his foot to walk out, but was stopped by Jian Yuheng.
"Secretary Song." Jian Yuheng said, "Please stay."
Catch it, hold it tight.
A pair of boxing gloves hit Song Ruochen's hands.
"Practice with me for a while." Jian Yuheng said.
Song Ruochen: “?”
"Secretary Song's resume shows that he has a very high ranking in Sanda," Jian Yuheng said. "Come, let me teach you a lesson."
Will he be punished on the ground or on the fence?
Jian Yuheng grabbed Song Ruochen by the collar.
Why don't you say anything? Are you scared?
Forget it, this damn thing, it knows nothing about Sanda, it will probably just get beaten.
Then stop bullying her until she cries.
It's not impossible to just beg him a few times and let it go.
"What a nice smell." Song Ruochen murmured, "The smell of hawthorn slices is really appetizing and helps digestion."
Song Ruochen: "I'm hungry."
Jian Yuheng: “?”
The omega's slender white fingers grasped his collar and touched his collarbone with her fingertips.
"No wonder they say that alphas have a faint smell of pheromones after exercising." Song Ruochen said, "Why don't you sweat a little more?"
Jian Yuheng: “…”
She's not a matchmaker, she's a pervert.
"Song Ruochen." Jian Yuheng raised his fist, "Just focus on getting beaten."
Song Ruochen shuddered: "Oh, oh, oh, system, roll back the file."
Song Ruochen: "I also know a little bit about fighting. When we get back to the fighting moment, I will start to fight back."
【We have replayed two minutes for you. 】
Jian Feng stood at the door holding a thick file, looking hesitant: "Isn't this a bit too much?"
Song Ruochen, who was in a defensive state, kicked Jian Yuheng.
Jian Feng: “?”
"I, I like more." Jian Feng turned around in amazement and ran out of the gym.
Song Ruochen: "woc..."
Sorry, I replied too much.
"Song! Ruo! Chen!" Jian Yuheng gritted his teeth, "Do! You! Want! To! Die!?"