The President of Spicy Chicken Has Returned My Innocence!

    Making money is important.

    Liang Xiao pressed the knife in the manager's hand: "Brother Duan, calm down."

    "Fart!" Duan Ming shook his shoulders with both hands desperately, "You can't be promiscuous! You can't be prostitutes! What a step!"

    "..." Liang Xiao was dizzy due to his shaking, took out a mask and put it on, patted his shoulder and gestured behind him.

    Duan Ming was stunned, let go, and followed him.

    Liang Xiao put away the phone and turned to the end of the corridor.

     Mr. Huo's appearance is very characteristic of the standard national Alpha hegemony.

    The text message was sent to the mobile phone, and there were already two bodyguards with standard suits, leather shoes and sunglasses.

    Liang Xiao dragged Duan Ming and gave him psychological construction in a low voice: "Think about resources, think about activity funds, and think about hush money."

    Duan Ming is not reconciled: "But—"

    Liang Xiao Bitter Rain: "Pack some biscuits back for breakfast."

     Broker Duan's hairline quickly moved back half a millimeter.

    Liang Xiao let go of his hand in time, leaving behind the agent who had already calculated money to the nearest two decimal places, and hurriedly greeted the two bodyguards who were doing their best to enhance the atmosphere, politely: " Mr. Huo is upstairs?"

    The standard bodyguards don't have any lines at this time.

    Liang Xiao made a move with Duan Ming and walked into the elevator.

    Two bodyguards followed, the elevator door closed tightly behind them, and went up with a ding.

    As soon as he turned back, he was sprayed with masking agent from head to toe.

    Even if she had been prepared, Liang Xiao sneezed a few times before standing firm in such a choking smoke that rose mercilessly.

    This masking agent is specially designed to expel the pheromone that suppresses omega.

    Nowadays society is well developed, with all kinds of medicines with comprehensive functions, whether it is alpha, omega or beta, there will be no obvious difference in social life. But compared to the other two types of people, omegas still need more special control.

    Omegas in particular produce pheromones on a regular basis.

    Although there are distinctive individual differences in taste, such as fruits, desserts, flowers and plants, but without exception, as long as pheromones are released on a large scale, they can have indiscriminate effects on alpha.

    Liang Xiao's omega characteristics are very obvious and superior in appearance, even if inhibitors have been used, the specific pheromone characteristics have never been exposed, and the people who eat melons are still guessing at a glance It can be concluded that even if he only releases a little pheromone, it will definitely have a strong attraction to alpha that cannot be ignored.

    At the banquet before, many people believed in the hot search as soon as they saw him, and even timidly discussed Mr. Huo's interest orientation, which was more or less because of this.

    During the hours of the banquet, he had heard the group discussing his pheromone oriental musk, fougere citrus, sweet moss amber, gourmet caramel Incense Four very broad and comprehensive guesses.

    "Okay, I don't have pheromones all the time."

    Liang Xiao really didn't like this masking agent, so she coughed and grinned: "I'm wearing a bracelet, and there are inhibitors, so I won't take away your family's innocence..."

    The bodyguard glanced at him indifferently and turned back in silence.

    This masking agent only targets pheromones and has no effect on the human body. Straight into people's throats.

     Mr. Huo has no habit of using blockers, so he can only solve the problem from the source.

    The recent process has actually been simplified a lot. When I first came here, the artist surnamed Qiliang who could do anything in order to make money was almost asked to use a Chinese herbal remedy that I don’t know where it came from. When I took the third bath, I completely lost my confidence, and I turned away from this private life and went back to running.

    The elevator dinged on the eighth floor, and the door slid open to both sides.

    "Mr. Liang." The housekeeper greeted him and smiled politely at him, "Come with me."

    The housekeeper belongs to the Huo family. Liang Xiao knew him and nodded with a smile.

    There are many guests, this floor has been fully covered by the star crown, the downstairs is busy, no one comes back to rest, the corridor is very empty.

    Liang Xiao followed him to the agreed room.

    Duan Ming also knew when he took on this private job. The agent originally had considerable dignity and integrity.

    But they are too short of money.

    His monthly fixed expenses can’t be saved at all. The company doesn’t allocate funds. No matter how hard he works, he can only make enough money to maintain a team that is reduced to only three people.

    One, one agent, one assistant, and even the driver is hired on a temporary basis when and when.

    Someone greeted him, Liang Xiao did not count the cost of hiring a car this time, raised his hand to cover his neckline, and sighed lightly.

    The professional ethics of an artist must be maintained throughout the whole process of public and private work.

    When he debuted, the character set for him was a well-behaved boy with a well-off family background and a good education. Later, he passed out quickly, and he has not transformed until now.

    The agent threatened with his life, Liang Xiao could only quit the dress-up mini-game on the phone, and switched the playlist back to Chopin Mendelssohn Lisa Ono, regrettably giving up and bringing two more sets The plan to go back and resell the sexual toiletries.

    The waiter greeted him: "Mr. Liang."

    Liang Xiao unbuttoned his jacket, stood and handed it over, nodded and smiled gracefully: "It's work."

    He looks so good, so he casually lowers his eyelashes and smiles, showing extra warmth and purity.

      .

    The waiter is also a young little omega, and most of the same kind are not attractive. When I look at him, I can't help but blush and heartbeat. I shake my head and take the clothes, and hand over the room card next door: "Huo Huo Always say...let you take a shower first."

    Liang Xiao: “…”

    Making money is important.

    It's all about making money.

    Liang Xiao maintained her character, took a deep breath and continued to smile calmly, took the room card, and drew a stickman with Huo Lan written on its head on the mirror in the bathroom, which was covered in water vapor. I took a dozen forks, raised the nozzle and washed it clean.

    Liang Xiaoting consciously did not make a sound, entered the door and found a place to play with her mobile phone.

    As the president of Star Crown, Huo Lan is undoubtedly rich.

    In Liang Xiao's opinion, if one day his assets reach the level of Huo Lan, he will definitely retire early and withdraw from the entertainment industry, drink a cup of coffee and pour a cup of coffee to bask on the beach.

    But not Mr. Huo.

    Mr. Huo is not only working, but also busy with daily tasks, so he can only find time to find him.

    Liang Xiao didn't know what he was busy with every day, but after listening to the news brought back by Duan Ming, at least he knew that part of the work was taking money from competitors of major film and television companies.

    "Mr. Huo." The housekeeper reminded softly, "Mr. Liang is here."

    Huo Lan put down the document in his hand and looked up.

    Liang Xiao quickly put down the phone.

    He just dried his hair, he was still wearing that cotton white shirt, and he smiled without distraction with a fresh warm steam: "Mr. Huo."

    Huo Lan nodded.

    Liang Xiao was in no hurry, waiting patiently for him to choose a pose, his eyes fell on him.

      A more top-notch alpha.

    —In fact, it’s not too bad if you don’t make a debut. As a film and television company that is not often in front of the screen, the popularity of Xingguan has always been high. Its artists live like a high-profile boy group, and it is also directly related to the president who has crushed a group of first-line stars in fans.

    Huo Lan motioned for the housekeeper to go out, his eyes fell back on him: "Sit."

    "No." Liang Xiao smiled politely, "Quickly fight, and don't waste your time."

    The house is very quiet, there is no extra decoration, there is a faint winter smell of pine branches covered with light falling snow.

    It may be the same pheromone that matches their Frozen, the temperature of the air conditioner is not high, and the heat from the bathroom quickly dissipates.

    Liang Xiao shivered, sighed on his hand, and closed it in the palm of his hand.

      Go shoot a magazine cover.

    Even if the pheromone is not deliberately released, the strong aggression and exclusivity unique to alpha will overflow.

    Although in Liang Xiao's opinion, the words "workaholic" are all written in this person's eyes, and the cracks may also be full of cleanliness. But I can't help but admit that, unlike the temperament of the whole person, Mr. Huo has a face that Zhang Tiansheng uses to seduce people.

    Deep eyebrows and phoenix eyes, nose and thin lips, dark eyelashes, and long and narrow eyes.

    Put it in the traditional tyrant Xiao Huangwen, and it belongs to the kind that can be romanticized to countless harems by picking a chin.

    …

    It's a pity that she has a cold personality.

    Liang Xiao sighed a little regretfully, hid the indecent reading software on her phone in a hidden folder, nodded to the butler who was guarding the corridor, and closed the door with her backhand.

    Huo Lan's indifferent gaze fell on him.

    "..." Liang Xiao crossed out the word "pity" in his mind.

    Huo Lan was not interested in his reaction, so he took out the contract and read it to him: "Both parties are willing to ensure complete confidentiality and will not be exposed, and the breaching party will pay 500,000 yuan at one time."

    "Mr. Huo." Liang Xiao immediately turned around and went out, "I just remembered that I am highly allergic to alpha, so it is not suitable for temporary marking, and the previous account does not need to be settled—"

    "The fault is in the star crown."

    Just as he opened the door, Huo Lan answered lightly behind him: "The money is on your card."

    …

    Liang Xiao propped her hands on the door and calmly turned half a circle back.

    "The allergy is gone."

    Liang Xiao untied his collar, stretched his brows, and brought the friendly smile of the shopping guide in the yogurt promotion and tasting area of ​​the mall: "Do you want to bite now?"