Chapter 19 Arguing
A few more days passed.
Wen Song received an invitation to a pool party from Zhao Mingzhuo.
It's been almost half a month since the other person had a fever. In the past, even if the other person was busy, they would send him a message every other day, but this time they just disappeared completely.
It's clear that Zhao Mingzhuo has been dealing with company matters lately.
I doubt even Omegas have time to go for a date.
Wen Song is also quite busy.
Ms. Song Lanxue was transferred to a new hospital, where all basic treatments and medical examinations needed to be carefully reviewed. At the same time, an injection costing 200,000 yuan per dose was administered, along with other new tests, requiring a complete re-verification of all the pre-operative values.
He's been busy at the hospital these past few days.
Fortunately, having someone to help makes things much easier.
Whether it's due to a change in medication or some other reason, my grandmother is conscious for longer periods than before, and she mostly stays by my side chatting.
Wen Song glanced at the time and realized that he didn't need to go to the hospital that day, and he had no work scheduled, so he simply agreed to come down.
The reply to my message came instantly.
[Zhao Mingzhuo]: I thought you would refuse.
[Zhao Mingzhuo]: How is Grandma doing? Did you come up with a solution as you mentioned last time?
[Zhao Mingzhuo]: Don't worry about the fees, I will pay them.
[Zhao Mingzhuo]: I've been quite busy lately, which is why I haven't been able to contact you.
Wen Song pursed her lips as she looked at the message Zhao Mingzhuo sent.
From a partner's perspective, Zhao Mingzhuo is indeed a good person. He only needs to take care of some simple daily life matters and be available whenever needed, and the other party will provide assistance without any conditions.
However, their relationship will end sooner or later.
At first, he did indeed harbor some feelings for Zhao Mingzhuo.
Later I realized it wasn't liking, but gratitude.
Being rescued from an unfamiliar environment can easily lead to hallucinations, and later one gradually realizes that they did not have any feelings of love for anyone.
Zhao Mingzhuo used his blurred vision and acted as a stand-in in exchange for money, and they settled the score. Neither of them ever owed the other anything.
[Song]: It's nothing serious.
[Song]: The doctor said that changing the medication would be fine.
[Zhao Mingzhuo]: That's fine then.
Their conversation ended there.
For some reason, Wen Song suddenly thought of Guan Ju, her knuckles clenched slightly, then she released them, put her phone back on the table, and continued working.
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Pool party.
A Maybach roared in, making a spectacular tail swing, which drew whistles and gasps from the crowd at the entrance.
Duan stepped forward, draped half of his body over the car, took off his sunglasses, and gently tapped the driver's side window.
The car window slowly rolled down.
———It is Guan Ju.
She must have styled herself carefully before going out, as all the stray hairs on her forehead were swept back to reveal her full forehead, making her features more aggressive. Her nose was straight and high, adding to her three-dimensionality, and she exuded the aura unique to top-tier Alphas.
Duan fastened his sunglasses to his shirt collar, clasped his hands on the edge of the car window, and whistled in a rather lewd manner, "Hey, so handsome? Aren't you afraid that all the Omegas in the room will be looking at you today?"
"Get lost." Guan Sui uttered a single word without changing his expression.
Duan grinned and said, "Alright then."
"Dude, just roll it out into a round ball and get ready to roll."
Despite this, she didn't actually move an inch; at most, she stood up and made room for Guan Ju.
Guan Sui opened the car door and stepped out.
"I never realized you knew how to dress yourself so well," Duan Ze said, looking his good buddy up and down, stroking his chin meaningfully. "Could it be that the Beta you're pursuing is also at this pool party?"
"and---"
Why are you dressed so formally for a pool party?
All that's missing is a suit and tie.
A group of people, undeterred by the cold, showed up at the party wearing boxer shorts and bikinis.
Guan Ju is so unconventional that she resembles a peacock displaying its plumage.
Before the other party could speak, Duan Ze, this time quite cooperatively, said, "Oh—"
He dragged out the last syllable, patted Guan Ju on the shoulder, nodded heavily, and continued in a rather sarcastic tone, "Finding a wife, huh? I'm a pro too, I know you, buddy."
Guan Ju glanced sideways at the hand resting on her shoulder, and the other person coughed lightly and calmly withdrew it.
He did not respond to his friends' deliberate mockery.
I'm used to it.
Duan Ze's personality has always been like this.
When the two entered the villa, they discovered another person who seemed out of place at the party: Wen Song.
The other person was wearing a long-sleeved shirt and trousers, and even their shoes were simple and clean canvas shoes.
With red lips and white teeth, outstanding features, and a refined elegance like a ray of sunshine in winter.
Standing there, I felt separated from everyone else at the party.
"Hiss." Duan Ze couldn't help but exclaim.
"I suddenly realized that Wen Song is really good-looking. He is more gentle than an Alpha and more rugged than an Omega."
"It's considered top-tier even in the Beta version."
"No wonder Zhao Mingzhuo chose to date a Beta like this. I'm starting to understand now."
Guan Ju glanced indifferently at Duan Ze.
The latter started to feel uneasy under their gaze, rubbing his arms and asking, puzzled, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
“I will tell Wen Xu that you like Beta.”
Guan Ju left after saying this.
Duan was stunned for a moment, then muttered a curse under his breath and quickly chased after him, shouting, "Guan Ju, are we still good buddies?!"
Wen Song, who was waiting by the pool, heard a familiar name and looked in the direction of the voice.
Seeing Duan Ze at the door, he ran to Guan Sui, who was wearing a black shirt, and the two Alphas walked side by side into the inner hall.
For some reason, Wen Song became completely absorbed in watching.
He only snapped out of his daze when someone stood next to him and asked, "Are you Wen Song?"
The person who asked this question was an Omega, 1.75 meters tall, with delicate and beautiful features, and exuding a faint jasmine fragrance.
This is the scent of the other person's pheromones.
"Yes, I am," Wen Song said, lowering his eyelids. "May I ask what brings you here?"
Omega swirled the champagne in her hand, her eyes filled with a strange emotion as she looked him up and down.
After a while, as if breathing a sigh of relief, she said, "So it was just a Beta without pheromones."
Anyone else would have been enraged by that statement.
Wen Song remained calm.
Seeing that he wasn't angry, the Omega continued, "I've heard that Betas are treated like playthings. Without pheromones, do they know how to please Alphas?"
I thought the Beta in front of me would be so angry that he would start cursing, but to my surprise, I heard him say in a nonchalant tone:
"Yes, you're an Omega, you're very good at pleasing Alphas."
The Omega who was retorted: "?"
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