Cyrysanthemum Garden (ABO desire)-Chapter 60 -:59

Sheng Shaoyou suddenly vomited at around ten o’clock in the evening.

The restaurant that Sheng Shaoqing had booked was really terrible. He ate little for dinner and started to feel hungry soon after waking up.

Hua Yong forced Shen Wenlang to bring dinner to Sheng Shaoyou’s bedside and apologize for his previous bad attitude.

Of course Shen Wenlang was not happy about this. With his temper, if it were normal, even under the pressure of Hua Yong, he would never give in to Sheng Shaoyou.

Unfortunately, Hua Yong has many tricks up his sleeve, using threats, inducements, and both soft and hard tactics.

He was always good at picking on people’s weak spots, and said to Shen Wenlang lightly, "How about this, Wenlang, as long as you bring dinner to apologize to Mr.

Sheng, I will immediately give you the photo of the Omega I took at the banquet that day."

Seeing Shen Wenlang’s obvious hesitation, Hua Yong smiled slightly and asked him, "That Omega, you like his taste very much, right?"

"Who likes it?!"

"Ah? Isn’t that so?" Hua Yong didn’t believe it at all and mercilessly exposed Shen Wenlang: "You didn’t like her but you still slept with her all night? Don’t you usually vomit when you smell the scent of an omega? Wenlang, if nothing unexpected happens, the omega who can climb into your bed is your only hope of being single."

Hua Yong’s negotiation skills were not very good, but he had too much leverage. ——Shen Wenlang really wanted to know who that damn Omega was.

He had a vague feeling in his heart, not bad, but not very good either.

There were many strange things that night, and what puzzled Shen Wenlang the most was why Gao Tu, who always followed him, suddenly disappeared.

Could it be that... Did Gaotu and that feverish Omega plot against him together? That was why he suddenly and hurriedly asked for his resignation?

No, it shouldn’t be like that.

If Gaotu really conspired with that Omega who slept with other people frequently to plot against him, then he wouldn’t have to resign, but should use this as a bargaining chip to make a big profit.

That lukewarm and dull idiot actually dared to ask for his resignation just for a pregnant Omega. Couldn’t he even do blackmail?

Thinking of this, Shen Wenlang became angry again.

He hadn’t seen Gao Tu for three whole days.

The people in the secretariat and HR were all useless, and they couldn’t even find an excuse to delay. Their incompetence dragged down Shen Wenlang, and he could only worry in vain, watching Gao Tu, who moved to a place far away from him, hand over his work and leave the company completely three days ago.

The head of the secretarial team once joked that Secretary Gao was the chairman’s fire extinguisher.

As long as he was there, no matter how angry Shen Wenlang was, he would only get angry at him.

Shen Wenlang has a somewhat strange personality, but to outsiders he is not a difficult boss to get along with.

His harsh words, sharp tongue and duplicity were often directed only at Gao Tu.

"Mr. Shen always likes to act like a spoiled child with Secretary Gao." When they heard that Gao Tu was going to resign, other colleagues in the secretariat tried their best to persuade him to stay.

"Secretary Gao, don’t leave. Our CEO Shen values you so much. If I were you, I would definitely be reluctant to leave."

"That’s right, Secretary Gao, if you leave, we will never see President Shen acting like a spoiled child again!"

"What are you talking about?" Gao Tu could only smile helplessly when he heard that.

These days, he had a poor appetite and was in a low spirit. He looked visibly haggard, so thin that his cheeks were noticeably sunken.

"Don’t you think Mr. Shen always likes to act like a spoiled child with you?" A Beta female secretary said as she cleared her throat. She pretended to be Shen Wenlang and said to Gao Tu, "Gao Tu, I want to drink old white tea. I want it to be boiled instead of brewed.

You can brew it yourself."

Gao Tu was even more helpless: "What kind of coquettishness is this? It’s just my job."

"What kind of job is that?" The Beta secretary retorted disapprovingly. "It’s obviously Mr. Shen and Secretary Gao acting like a spoiled child! Even if this isn’t acting like a spoiled child, then what was the matter with him asking you to help him write his memoirs last time?"

"What memoir?"

"It was the kind of thing that was popular when we were in school, very old-fashioned, exchanging information with each other!"

"Oh, that’s the yearbook." Gao Tu smiled and said, "He and I went to the same school and were in the same year, but in different classes. On the day of graduation, something happened at home, so I didn’t go to the graduation ceremony, so I didn’t write in the yearbook.

That day, we happened to talk about our school days, and Mr. Shen asked me to write it on a whim."

"Ah, you are classmates!"

"Mr. Shen must have been very popular when he was studying!"

"Um."

Shen Wenlang has always been so popular and eye-catching like a diamond shining in a coal mine.

Since their student days, Gao Tu has been helping Shen Wenlang deal with love letters stained with various Omega pheromone scents.

Shen Wenlang hates Omegas, and Gao Tu knows this better than anyone else.

But he didn’t know that on the day of graduation, Shen Wenlang stayed at the door of his class until very late, and only left alone in disappointment and anger after everyone had left.

Shen Wenlang has excellent material conditions and outstanding appearance. Although he is picky and speaks harshly, there are still many people who like him.

Gao Tu has neither a pretty face nor a smart mind. He also has a seriously ill sister and a good-for-nothing, gambling father who is in debt.

Gao Tu often feels lucky that he has such terrible conditions.

If he were a little prettier, a little smarter, or was born into a famous family, Gao Tu might have had the unrealistic dream that one day Shen Wenlang would treat him equally and sincerely.

Fortunately, Gao Tu has nothing in terms of looks, intelligence, or family background.

I was so lucky that I never had any unfulfilled expectations for that sparkling Alpha whom I had secretly liked for many years.

On the day of moving out of Shen Wenlang’s office, Gao Tu did something stupid that was too shameful to be seen.

He secretly opened Shen Wenlang’s drawer and tore off the paper version of the yearbook that Shen Wenlang had asked him to fill out on a whim that day, which contained the full names of his family members.

Gaotu has made up his mind to resign immediately after handing over his work.

And this page of paper secretly torn from Shen Wenlang’s yearbook is the souvenir of his secret love for the past ten years.

Shen Wenlang was his classmate, his superior, and the one he loved but never dared to say it out loud.

He respected him, appreciated him, and loved him.

Therefore, even though the process of companionship is full of regrets and pain, Gaotu can still leave without any resentment.

It was Shen Wenlang who enabled Gao Tu to complete his studies smoothly, and it was also Shen Wenlang who filled Gao Tu’s ordinary life with vivid pain.

He is so mediocre that even his pain is mediocre.

When you like someone, you will be confused, entangled, and even jealous in a banal way.

His love started quietly and ended quietly and naturally.

Shen Wenlang gave him unrequited love and bad sex.

What really made Gao Tu decide to leave was Shen Wenlang’s reckless treatment of an unexpected little life.

Gao Tu could accept that his love would never be made public, but he could not bear the thought of an unborn child bearing the heavy hatred of his father.

No matter how painful it is, or how reluctant you are.

At this time, hesitation is a sin.

For the innocent little thing in his belly, Gao Tu had to leave, he had no choice.

... "Yellow croaker soup?" Sheng Shaoyou half-lying on the bed, watching Shen Wenlang’s new secretary put out the "visit meal" he brought one by one, and sarcastically said: "Boss Shen is quite like a homeless stray cat, wandering around other people’s rooms in the middle of the night with a fish in his mouth."

Shen Wenlang had "official business" to attend to, so he was too lazy to argue with him. He stood by the bed with his arms folded, sneering, "Hua Yong said you like to drink fish soup, but it’s still unclear who the wild cat is."

The new secretary stood aside awkwardly, trying to smooth things over for the two ancestors: "The fish soup here is very popular recently. Mr. Shen specially arranged for people to queue up for two hours to buy it."

Sheng Shaoyou picked up the spoon and asked casually, "I don’t think I’ve seen you before. Where’s Secretary Gao?"

"Secretary Gao has resigned." The new secretary politely explained to Sheng Shaoyou: "I just took over recently. It’s normal that President Sheng has never seen me before."

"Oh, Secretary Gao resigned?" Sheng Shaoyou smiled and said, "It’s good to resign. The sea of suffering is endless, and it’s better to turn back. Secretary Gao finally figured it out and knew that he had to give up the dark and join the light, and escape from the sea of suffering."

"Sheng Shaoyou, you don’t have to speak if you can’t."

Shen Wenlang kicked the head of the bed with a cold face and gritted his teeth and said, "I know you are not mute."

The fish soup was milky white and fragrant, making people’s mouths water. Sheng Shaoyou lowered his head and took a sip. Objectively speaking, this bowl of soup was really well cooked, with a fresh taste and not greasy.

Sheng Shaoyou couldn’t help but drink a few more sips.

Shen Wenlang laughed at him: "Little cat, is the fish soup delicious?"

Sheng Shaoyou put down the spoon, looked up and was about to say something harsh to him, but his heart suddenly churned. The fish soup he drank was like a pool of clear oil, rushing up his throat, blocking his throat with the greasy feeling, making him want to vomit even more.

Shen Wenlang was startled by Sheng Shaoyou’s sudden and violent retching.

He remembered that Gao Tu seemed to have suffered from acute gastroenteritis a while ago, and he would vomit in the company all the time.

An hour later, Heci was admitted to the hospital.

At this point, there are as few people in the inpatient department as usual.

In the empty corridor, Shen Wenlang held his phone, his face was quite interesting: "Pregnant?"

"Yeah." Hua Yong said calmly on the other end of the phone: "I wanted to tell you in person. But Chang Yu said you went downstairs." He asked knowingly, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Wen Lang, what are you doing downstairs? To visit Secretary Gao’s sister?"

"Visiting other sick employees." Shen Wenlang replied dryly, and asked Hua Yong: "Do you have any objection?"

"No." Hua Yong said, "In short, try not to appear in front of Mr. Sheng recently, and don’t make him unhappy again."

"Don’t worry." Shen Wenlang sneered: "If Chang Yu hadn’t said that you were dying, I wouldn’t have come today! There’s no need to send this useless sick meal to Sheng Shaoyou!"

"Yeah." Hua Yong was silent for a moment, and suddenly said sympathetically: "You really don’t seem to be very popular recently. I heard that Secretary Gao has resigned? And just now, Mr. Sheng vomited when he saw you."

"..." "Did he vomit because of me?"

When talking about Gaotu’s resignation, Shen Wenlang was immediately touched in the sore spot, and sneered:

"He vomited, wasn’t it because he was pregnant with your child?"

"You haven’t congratulated me yet." Since he found out about the child, Hua Yong smiled more often. He forgave Shen Wenlang’s sarcasm and introduced himself to him in a friendly manner: "By the way, Wenlang, do you want me to teach you how to win back Secretary Gao’s heart?"

"Recover?" On the other end of the phone, Shen Wenlang’s voice suddenly rose: "Why should I recover him?"

"Why do you say?" Hua Yong pierced him in blood: "If you don’t want to recover, why not depend on the hospital in the hospital? Isn’t it because Secretary Gao’s sister is also hospitalized with Ci?" He laughed and was proud of the spring breeze. You want to confess, you have to be early. " What? Confession? To Gaotu? How is this possible!

Shen Wenlang was like a wolf whose tail was stepped on. With red eyes, he said, "Mind your own business!

You lunatic pretending to be an Omega to deceive people!"

After hanging up the phone in a rage, Shen Wenlang paced back and forth in the corridor with his arms folded.

He was furious, yet felt powerless.

Because, no matter how he denied, Shen Wenlang could not explain why he stayed in the inpatient department and refused to leave.

But he hadn’t seen Gao Tu for three whole days.

Over the years, except for the time when he asked for leave and disappeared inexplicably, the taciturn Beta always followed him and had never been out of his control for so long!

Thinking that such a lack might become a normal state, an unprecedented emptiness and panic instantly filled Shen Wenlang’s chest.

This discomfort made him even use the excuse of visiting Hua Yong to come to Heci.

But in fact, he stayed in Hua Yong’s VIP ward for a very short time.

Most of the time, Shen Wenlang stayed in another ward which was several floors away from Hua Yong, watching from afar Gao Tu who was busy taking care of his sister.

One twenty-seven in the morning.

Hua Yong received another call from Shen Wenlang.

Sheng Shaoyou was already fast asleep; the fatigue from early pregnancy made him sleepy.

The phone on the bedside table flashed and vibrated, but failed to wake him.

After hanging up three times, the call still kept coming in.

In the end, Hua Yong had to grab his phone and walk outside the ward to answer it.

"What’s up?" Hua Yong’s voice was very low, because he was woken up in the middle of the night and the air pressure around him was very low.

"Didn’t you say you would help me get back to Gaotu?

Tell me, what should I do?"

Hua Yong was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked him: "Shen Wenlang, are you sane?"

"What do you mean?" Shen Wenlang couldn’t sleep at all, and he didn’t allow others to sleep either: "What’s the matter? Want to cross the river and burn the bridge?

Then tomorrow I will tell Sheng Shaoyou all the lies and things you told me to do."

"Is this your attitude when you ask for help?"

"He vomited again today." Shen Wenlang said suddenly.

"Because he’s pregnant with my child." Hua Yong’s mood improved, and he patiently emphasized to the idiot who disturbed her sleep: "Vomiting is common in early pregnancy, and Mr. Sheng has had a hard time. So, you shouldn’t call me in the middle of the night, in case you wake him up——" "I’m not talking about Sheng Shaoyou." Shen Wenlang said impatiently, "What does it have to do with me whether he vomits or not?"

"Who are you talking about?"

"Gaotu." Even through the phone, Hua Yong could feel Shen Wenlang’s irritability.

"He’s been vomiting for almost a month. He started vomiting right after he submitted his resignation report!

Damn, is he resigning because he has some terminal illness?"

"Then you should ask him in person." Hua Yong glanced at the time on the phone screen and reminded him: "Ask him in person if you have any questions. This is common sense you should have had in kindergarten. Wen Lang, you should directly ask Gao Tu why he can’t stay with you, instead of calling me at 1:33 in the middle of the night to invite me to guess riddles together."

"How do I ask?"

"Stick to him." Hua Yong said as a matter of course: "Ask him all the questions you asked me. Ask him what’s wrong, whether he feels uncomfortable, what he thinks of you, and whether he likes you."

Shen Wenlang became even more irritable, and stroked his hair in annoyance: "I asked him during the day! But he said he was fine and didn’t need my help. What else should I ask? I can’t rush to offer warmth!" He became more and more angry, and couldn’t help but curse. Then, he became depressed and asked sullenly: "Hua Yong, how did you do it?"

"What?"

"How do you manage to be so thick-skinned?"

"..."