Chapter 11 A Hard-to-Tame Force
Young Master Xie also pursues people?
I wonder who was so unlucky to have his eye on.
Xie Xingchen fiddled with the lighter in his hand, then looked up and said, "Such a big piece of gossip, aren't you going to give your opinion?"
Lin Yao couldn't tell if he was telling the truth from his indifferent tone.
The commentator remarked, "I never expected Xie to be so innocent, even having a crush on someone."
Xie Xingchen hummed in agreement, neither confirming nor denying: "I'm super innocent."
That's a lie.
While eighty exes might be an exaggeration, three to five are definitely not out of the question.
Lin Yao wanted to make a sarcastic remark, but considering that the other person's brother was still there, it wasn't appropriate, so he swallowed his words.
Xie Yunhuai also thought it was just a ruse and didn't take it seriously: "Anyway, I've delivered the message. If you don't reply, you'll have to bear the consequences."
"See you later." Xie Xingchen turned and left without looking back.
Lin Yao followed behind him, thought about what he had just said, and asked, "Are you going to chase someone this weekend? Do you still need me to practice boxing with you?"
If you don't need it, you can do other jobs on the weekend and earn more money.
"Practice? It doesn't conflict with anything." Xie Xingchen smiled slightly.
"..." Lin Yao's vision was shattered, and he was in a bad mood. "Running around to both places, you really are a master of time management."
Xie Xingchen shrugged and continued, "There's nothing I can do. I can't win her over, and I've got that embarrassing disease. I have so much energy I can't vent. Luckily, you're a nice person and willing to help me vent."
Lin Yao said coldly, "In a society governed by the rule of law, you can't force a good person into prostitution and make me mess around with you."
After saying that, he remembered that he had differentiated into an Omega, and now that A and B were different, if he lost control and was really lured by his pheromones, he would be at a huge loss.
So he drew a clear line in advance: "I will have nothing to do with you, even if I die, it will never happen."
That's a bit of an overstatement.
Xie Xingchen stopped laughing and clicked his tongue very softly.
He usually has a pretty good temper and won't take other people's annoying words to heart, but Lin Yao always seems to be able to accurately step on his landmines.
If he were any worse, any more wicked, he really wanted to drag Lin Yao home and lock him up, waiting for him to have a stress reaction and desperately beg him, and then gradually grant his wish.
Then, grabbing his neck, she leaned down and asked him, "Baby, is it impossible?"
Nothing is impossible.
He simply doesn't like one-sided coercion; he prefers mutual affection.
So be patient enough to become the innocent Xie classmate in the other person's eyes.
Realizing he might have said something wrong, Lin Yao softened his tone slightly, considering he owed someone a favor recently: "But you don't think much of me either. Once the debt is cleared, we'll be back to how we were before."
Xie Xingchen looked indifferent and ignored him. He just lowered his head, took another puff of cigarette, and turned to walk towards the windy spot: "You go back first."
Lin Yao had a bad temper, but he was excellent at reading people: "Did I say something wrong? Why are you angry?"
"No, how could I dare to be angry with you?" Xie Xingchen smiled amicably, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.
Lin Yao scoffed lightly: "Nonsense."
Too lazy to pay him any more attention, she turned around and went back to her dorm.
He went into the bathroom, took out the inhibitor, and injected it into his arm. It was the latest product developed by Harmony Hospital, and its effects were excellent. The fact that the symptoms were suppressed after just one IV infusion yesterday was already a sign of improvement.
Lin Yao still felt it wasn't safe and needed to buy a more advanced suppression neck ring, or even go to the extreme and have the legendary surgery with a success rate of only one in ten thousand: transforming an Omega back into an Alpha.
But the money wasn't enough; it was far from sufficient.
In addition to paying off Xie Xingchen's debts, he also has to work longer hours.
After clearing his mind, Lin Yao opened a chat window and walked towards the bathroom door while typing.
Lin Yao: [I accepted the job you mentioned before.]
Langzhuang-Cheng Ge: [Having attended military academy, how can one perform in a place like this?]
Lin Yao: [There's no rule against it, and I'm not a formal military officer; I'm short of money.]
Langzhuang-Cheng Ge: [Great, I couldn't be happier with someone as perfect as you.]
Langzhuang - Brother Cheng: [Come tonight, I'll be waiting for you]
Lin Yao replied with an "OK," and bumped into Xie Xingchen who had just opened the door.
He carried a faint smell of smoke, not unpleasant, but rather like the base notes of some kind of perfume, effortlessly drawing attention.
But his expression remained the same as before, with the displeasure that someone owed him eight million.
Lin Yao frowned slightly: "Just say what you have to say."
Those who can attend military academy all have excellent eyesight. Xie Xingchen only needed a casual glance to see the words in the chat box.
Come tonight, I'll be waiting for you.
That's pretty ambiguous, Lin. Are you planning to meet your lover?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Lin Yao patiently asked again, "Did I offend you?"
"No." Xie Xingchen watched as he threw the inhibitor needle into the trash can, grabbed a jacket, put it on, and started to walk out again.
He then said, "It's getting dark soon, are you still going out?"
Lin Yao found it quite amusing: "Do I need to report to you before I go out?"
His features were aloof and cold; when he was expressionless, his face would turn frosty, making him very unapproachable.
Xie Xingchen gave a forced smile: "No need for that. I'm going out too, I'll give you a ride on the way."
"No, I'm already quite annoyed by the hospital debt, I don't want to owe you any favors." Lin Yao waved the transit card on the back of his phone. "I'll take this."
Xie Xingchen followed him downstairs, feeling for the first time that his car was too flashy and inconvenient to follow.
Moreover, they took a back path, and we lost them in less than two minutes.
He turned on the autopilot and just sat in the car, aimlessly wandering around the city, until an unfamiliar phone number appeared on the center console. He tapped to answer.
"Are you Xie Xingchen? I'm Jiang Qiran." The other person introduced himself. "Your brother gave me your contact information."
Xie Xingchen hummed in agreement, his interest lukewarm. "The young master of the Jiang family, the one with the arranged marriage."
“Not interested.” He rested his elbow on the car window. “You should consider my brother.”
Jiang Qiran sighed, sounding troubled: "What can I do if I just want you?"
Xie Xingchen smiled, but coldly replied, "Don't waste your time on me, it's useless."
"That's so blunt. Can't you at least take a look at what I look like before you start contacting me? It's so frustrating to just reject you outright," Jiang Qiran said.
Xie Xingchen said impatiently, "I'm hanging up."
The background noise on the other end of the phone was loud, with a crowd cheering and shouting. Suddenly, there was an "Ah!" followed by a reply, "Sorry, did I hurt you?", before being drowned out by the overwhelming noise again.
The latter's voice was as cold and aloof as ever, but even just hearing it over the phone made my heart skip a beat.
It was Lin Yao's voice.
However, Jiang Qiran is known for his love of fun and rarely goes to innocent places late at night.
In particular, Lin Yao is in a sensitive period where he can easily become aroused with the slightest provocation.
Something's not right.
Xie Xingchen, with a scarlet cigarette dangling from his lips, swerved to brake and made a sharp U-turn: "Address, almost there."
Jiang Qiran waved his hand and said to the person next to him, "It's okay, I didn't hurt myself."
Then he smiled at the person on the other end of the phone: "Young Master Xie, you're suddenly so concerned about me again?"
"Address." Xie Xingchen didn't want to waste words.
The other party mentioned a name: Langzhuang, a well-known den of iniquity in the capital, where all sorts of performances satisfy the desires of its guests.
Lin Yao is so short of money, he shouldn't be a customer, so what kind of performance is he putting on?
Xie Xingchen's expression turned somber.
The car was speeding almost to the speed limit.
Langzhuang is by invitation only. However, as soon as Xie Xingchen's limited-edition supercar arrived at the door, a sharp-eyed doorman recognized the second young master of the Xie family. He didn't dare to stop him and waved for him to enter.
He called back and asked simply and directly, "Where are you?"
Jiang Qiran stood smiling by the flower bed, a thin cigarette between two fingers, and waved his hand, creating a wisp of smoke: "Here it is."
Xie Xingchen braked sharply, tossed the car keys to the valet, and walked towards him: "What were you looking at just now?"
"Hmm?" Jiang Qiran looked up.
Xie Xingchen is tall, so even when he's standing on the steps, he still has to tilt his head back slightly. Even from that unflattering angle, he's still devastatingly handsome.
He certainly has a handsome appearance, much like his brother.
Jiang Qiran watched for a few seconds before saying, "Are you here to watch the show or to watch me?"
"Go ahead and watch." Xie Xingchen had figured out this person's temperament. If he wasn't going to be tough, he would use the kind of talk he used in the world of fame and fortune: "What's the difference between just chatting and a matchmaking corner?"
Hearing the commotion inside, Jiang Qiran stubbed out his cigarette: "Come on, the performance is about to start, don't keep me from seeing the handsome guys."
As he passed by the Thirteen-Corridor, he said, "They said there would be an auction of pink transparent mermaids today, and I wanted to join in the fun, but guess what happened?"
Xie Xingchen wasn't interested: "I don't want to guess."
“You’re really boring.” Jiang Qiran said speechlessly, leading him into the penthouse room. “Then I bumped into a handsome guy in Corridor Seven. He was... how should I put it.”
Xie Xingchen turned his gaze when he heard that it was related to Lin Yao: "Continue."
Jiang Qiran recalled: "He has a cold demeanor, indifferent eyes, and an untamable air about him. He's pretty cool."
Xie Xingchen hummed in agreement: "So?"
Jiang Qiran said slowly, "I've taken a liking to him and want to book him for the night. What do you think?"
Xie Xingchen:.........6
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