Chapter 78 Where Are You From

"Twenty is the right age to be lazy." Song Ruochen was lying on the edge of the swimming pool. "A celebrity once said this."

"Is this celebrity called Song Ruochen?" Jian Yuheng opened the bag and took out two small, exquisitely crafted cakes. "It's almost dinner time. You can have one, and you can have the other one tomorrow."

Song Ruochen looked at the two small cakes, one with nut chocolate and the other with sea salt and lemon.

"Chocolate, right?" Song Ruochen said.

"Here." Jian Yuheng unpacked it and handed it over. "I'll put the other one in the refrigerator."

Song Ruochen: “:1”

Jian Yuheng carried another small cake to the living room, picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, and called his mother.

"Mom," Jian Yuheng asked, "When you gave birth to me, was my condition caused by an allergy to cat hair?"

"Huh?" Rong Xin was obviously stunned. "What crazy things are you talking about?"

Jian Yuheng: “…”

I'm sorry, I got involved in Song Ruochen's crazy talk.

"I don't remember you being allergic to cat hair." Rong Xin said, "It's mainly because you don't have pets at home, and you don't have many opportunities to come into contact with small pets?"

"Okay, I understand." Jian Yuheng said.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Rong Xin said, "It's almost the weekend, do you want mom to meet your omega?"

"I have to ask him if he is happy with it." Jian Yuheng said, "see what he thinks."

"Waiting for your good news." Rong Xin said, "I'm at the auction. I'll take some pictures of interesting things and give them to you two little lovers."

As soon as the call was hung up, Jian Yuheng heard a ding-dong sound.

Swish, he returned to the swimming pool carrying two cakes.

"I choose the one with sea salt and lemon," said Song Ruochen.

Jian Yuheng: “…”

I want both.

Jian Yuheng stopped moving. He sat down on a lounge chair by the swimming pool and opened the dialogue box of Dr. Orange.

[Jian Yuheng]: Doctor, I would like to make an appointment for a test.

[Orange]: No problem. I'm free tomorrow afternoon.

"After tasting by a non-professional pastry chef like me," Song Ruochen said, "the sea salt lemon cake tastes better. The lemons here are so fragrant."

"Here." Jian Yuheng picked up a key word, "What are the lemons at Secretary Song's place like?"

"Just... ordinary lemons." Song Ruochen said, "Cannon fodder lemons."

Jian Yuheng: “……?”

Trying to understand the few messages from the crazy words.

"I heard from Assistant Gong that I'm going to get a lot of commission?" Song Ruochen asked.

"Yes." Jian Yuheng said, "'Lu Yunye's short drama version' is selling very well now."

Jian Yuheng opened the official sales interface and pulled up netizens' inquiries to show Song Ruochen.

Netizen A: I bought it, purely out of curiosity whether I could become a boss.

Netizen B: I bought it to support Xiaolu. After watching his short plays, my life doesn’t seem so ironic anymore.

Netizen C: I bought 0.0. Who made me a fan of Secretary Song’s business?

Netizen D: I bought it, and the gifts were average. Why wasn’t there any Secretary Song?

Jian Yuheng typed a reply: "Secretary Song, limited quantity, first come first served, out of stock."

"You are the idiot." Song Ruochen said, "idiot."

Jian Yuheng: “…”

"It's delicious." Song Ruochen wiped his mouth with a tissue and reached out to throw away the takeaway box. This action was not very obedient, and the pain in his back made him sit back.

"I'll do it." Jian Yuheng smiled.

"You still dare to laugh?" Song Ruochen raised his foot and kicked him, "Ah..."

"Kill one thousand enemies and lose a million of your own." Jian Yuheng put away his smile, put on a serious and indifferent face, and threw the takeaway box into the trash can.

Then, Song Ruochen's body felt lighter, and Jian Yuheng picked him up from the chair and walked him towards the living room.

"I've lived long enough," Song Ruochen said, "to experience Yu Jian flying."

Song Ruochen: "Oh."

Jian Yuheng was speechless and slapped him behind the leg in silence.

Jian Yuheng carefully placed him on the sofa.

"I was a little too reckless yesterday." Jian Yuheng said, "Alphas can't control themselves in front of the person they like."

This is the instinct of all alphas. He thought he could overcome his instinct, but the person in front of him was Song Ruochen, which was enough to make him lose everything.

"If you really feel uncomfortable, should I ask your family doctor to come?" Jian Yuheng asked.

Song Ruochen: “?”

Song Ruochen: "Recovered."

Call the family doctor?

He's been cast in two episodes of this forced, bloody plot. Does he still have any shame?

"I'm fine." Song Ruochen jumped up, "I can now skate from City A to City S on a skateboard."

Jian Yuheng: “…”

OK.

"Take a break." Jian Yuheng said to Song Ruochen who had rested for a whole day, "Assistant Gong will come over and make dinner for us later."

"Assistant Gong really knows everything." Song Ruochen returned to the sofa and stretched himself out.

"You know a lot." Jian Yuheng said, "You are a good employee of Xiaoshi."

The good employee smiled with an overly proud smile.

After eating the delicious dinner prepared by Assistant Gong, Song Ruochen went to bed early.

The next afternoon, he changed his clothes and went to the company to accompany Jian Feng to meet a client. This time the client was Jiayao's president, and the two sides had a brief meeting in the conference room.

"Thank you Jiayao for your order." Jian Feng said, "Just send the order to Secretary Song later."

Song Ruochen tilted his head and looked at the other party's president's secretary——

He is serious, has a positive attitude and is always busy.

He picked up the documents that Jian Feng had packed and walked out of the conference room, where he happened to run into Jian Yuheng who had just returned from outside.

"Ahhh, the meeting is finally over." Song Ruochen said, "Jiayao's CEO's secretary is so serious, he doesn't say a word."

"Jiayao's CEO's secretary?" Jian Yuheng thought for a moment, "Song Xingsi?"

Song Ruochen: "Yeah, it seems to be called this."

Not familiar.

"This is for you." Jian Yuheng handed over a bag of puffs.

"Every time you go out, it seems like you're hunting," Song Ruochen said, "and there are a lot of prey."

"What did you do?" he asked.

Jian Yuheng handed him a medical examination form.

"Why another physical examination?" Song Ruochen took over, "Is the Second Young Master weak... eh?"

Allergy test? Cat hair allergy?

Song Ruochen: "You..."

"Me." Jian Yuheng was about to speak when Song Ruochen's phone screen showed an incoming call.

[Dad]’s phone number.

Song Ruochen: “?”

Huh? Who?

Does the human-machine have a father?

"Secretary Song won't answer it?" Jian Yuheng asked.

Song Ruochen awkwardly answered the call, ready to recognize his father on the spot, but the phone was suddenly hung up.

"Ah, you're here." Jiayao's CEO's secretary chased after her, "To save the phone bill, I'll check the details on the order with you."

Song Ruochen: “?”

"Dad?" Song Ruochen asked.

Jiayao's CEO's secretary: "Yes, let's check the details on the order."

Song Ruochen: “…”

He turned his head again and again, and found Jian Yuheng looking at him with a half-smile, and even threw the medical examination form in his hand at him.

Song Ruochen: “…………”

"Check the details on the order." said Secretary Song of Jiayao Group.

"Here they come." said Secretary Song of Xiaoshi Group.

【grass.】

【I forgot to remind you. 】

[Cat hair allergy seems to be a foreshadowing set by the original author for Jian Yuheng. It was only described once in the original book, and Jian Yuheng did not discover it.]

[The author left a foreshadowing for defeating the villain, but he didn't have time to use it, and you used it???]

Song Ruochen: "Forehead..."

[You're exposed, hahahaha. Ouch. ]

【xs003 access channel. 】

[Secretary Song has family, but we are only acquainted with them and not familiar with them.]

[The secretary's family is very independent and will not interfere with each other's lives.]

[Because Secretary Song in the setting did not grow up with his parents. ]

【xs003 left the channel.】

[(Bump on head) (Spitting) What kind of unification is this? It even occupies the channel. ]

"Don't spit in my head." Song Ruochen said.

Song Xingsi: "Order form, son."

"Okay, okay." Song Ruochen frantically pulled up the details from his tablet computer. Under Jian Yuheng's scrutinizing gaze, he checked the details with Song Xingsi. "This, that, these are all details."

Song Xingsi paused while taking notes, his serious expression relaxed a little, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "You seem to be more energetic than before."

After saying this, he left with the documents in his arms, leaving Song Ruochen to continue turning around one by one, leaving him exposed to the alpha's scalding gaze.

"Evil young master." Song Ruochen was ready to run away, "I'm off work."

"Stop." Jian Yuheng said.

"Okay." Song Ruochen said, "Second Master, give me a hug."

He opened his arms and rushed towards Jian Yuheng, but Jian Yuheng dodged and grabbed his wrist, pried open his palm, revealing a shiny coin.

[(Looking for the instruction manual) (Reading without emotion) Fake currency for rollback, limited to the host and the host's friend A, can make a person's memory roll back to 1 hour ago, effective time... (flipping the book) half an hour! ]

[Second Master figured out your plan and took away your counterfeit coins.]

[It's no use. Half an hour later he still remembered that you don't know your own father, hahahaha.]

"Song Ruochen." Jian Yuheng took Song Ruochen back to the office and closed the door. "Don't you want to explain?"

Feeling guilty, Song Ruochen was pushed to sit on the office chair: "Explain... which one?"

"You also know that there are many anomalies." Jian Yuheng laughed angrily.

Song Ruochen: "Hey..."

"Explain." Jian Yuheng gently pulled his cheek, "Don't try to get away with it."

"I treat the Second Young Master as a family member," Song Ruochen said. "There are no secrets among family members... I have never thought of hiding anything from the Second Young Master."

The mouth that can insult people exaggerated people today.

"You're talking nonsense." Jian Yuheng moved his fingertips down and rubbed the back of his neck. "Don't worry, don't be afraid. You have more than a few clues. This is not the first day I doubt you."

"So," Jian Yuheng said, "you don't have to worry."

"I like Secretary Song's interesting soul," he said. "I don't want anything else."

"Little Grape." Jian Yuheng slowed down his voice, "Tell me, are you Secretary Song?"

"I..." Song Ruochen hesitated, "I am Song Ruochen."

[It’s Song Ruochen, a freshman majoring in Drama, Film and Television Literature at U-U~~]

"Sure enough." He heard the alpha man in front of him say.

"What's the matter?" Song Ruochen asked.

You know again?

"Chenchen knows me very well." Jian Yuheng said, "You know things that I don't even know. I guess you also know my birth time, growth experience, and...physical data."

A piece of data flashed through Song Ruochen's mind and his waist ached.

He dodged and avoided Jian Yuheng's gaze.

"Did I guess right?" Jian Yuheng smiled, "Little Grape, you are from another place, right?"

Song Ruochen: "Hmm..."

Foreign writer.

[The villain's wisdom is that if you let him guess for a while, he can strip you naked. ]

【Hehehe. 】

Song Ruochen thought so too, Jian Yuheng's question was not even a question, it was an affirmative sentence.

However, Jian Yuheng did not ask him any more questions. The alpha sat next to him, turned his head, opened his mouth and gently bit his neck.

Song Ruochen's whole body shook, and the skin on the side of his neck near the gland felt slightly numb.

"Don't worry." He heard Jian Yuheng say, "Chenchen will be a local from now on."

Song Ruochen: "0.o?"

Has the account been registered?

【Ahahaha, don't worry, we are all one-way tickets when we travel through books, and we only look for people who are so annoyed that they want to die.】

Song Ruochen: "??? Who wants to die?"

Oh, I was highlighting the key points at that time, and then I said, "I'm probably going to die."

However, in his original world, when he was very young, his parents divorced and each of them had a new family, and there was no one waiting for him to come home.

But here, the salary is high, the house is big, he has many friends, and someone has given him a warm home.

"As long as the company doesn't fire me, I'll be Secretary Song." Song Ruochen said, "But Second Young Master, don't you want to know where I came from?"

"It's not important." Jian Yuheng said, "But I think the place you came from must be very interesting, so that's why you were born."

Song Ruochen: “：D”

[Just listen to my compliments, don't get angry, I'm going to get burned. ]

"I guess, before you came, Xiao Shi might not be as good as it is now?" Jian Yuheng asked, "Me too."

"Thank you." Jian Yuheng said, "You are by my side."

[Thank me! I pulled that person! I poked the basket, hehehe. ]

Song Ruochen felt that this atmosphere was just right. He pushed the "stapler" away, pressed the second young master's chest, and took the initiative to kiss him.

【Tick-tick】

Song Ruochen: “?”

Song Ruochen: "System, after I became a local, do you have an accent?"

[No! (Reading the manual), the reminder sound for returning counterfeit coins is a ticking sound.]

【Ahhhh, you put the counterfeit currency on the second young master. 】

[The rollback of counterfeit currency has taken effect, and the memory of Er Shao has been rolled back to 1 hour ago. 】

Song Ruochen: “……?”

"What was the Second Young Master doing an hour ago?" he asked. "Hey, where is the Second Young Master?"

【Do you want a physical examination? 】

"No, he seemed to have gone there very early." Song Ruochen said, "He just went to get the report form, which took less than an hour."

Song Ruochen: "Go out and take a look."

Song Ruochen began to follow.

In the office downstairs, Jian Feng replied to an email and fell into deep thought.

An hour ago, Jian Yuheng rushed into his office, asked him how to best hold his wedding, and said he wanted to marry his secretary.

I was busy just now, and now that I have some free time, Jian Feng plans to look into wedding customization.

With a "bang", Jian Yuheng broke into the office.

"Brother," Jian Yuheng said, "How did you and Yan Ci plan your wedding?"

Jian Feng: “?”

Didn't you ask?

Jian Feng: “???”

"I don't want anything." Jian Yuheng said, "I want your secretary."

Jian Feng: “……?”

Life...repeating?