Suppress me, mark me [rebirth]

"What the hell are you doing? Do you know who I am? You fucking dare to hit me?!"

When Wen Yanwan regained consciousness, all he heard was a roar full of anger.

He opened his eyes, and in front of him was a man with a fat stomach. The black and red eye circle of his right eye was very distinct, the veins were throbbing, and the wings of his nose were flaring, smoking constantly.

Noisy...

The blood was throbbing crazily at the temples, Wen Yanwan's headache was about to split, but the man in front of him didn't seem to stop at all, instead he became more angry and spit flying all over the place.

"It's all for sale, why pretend to be noble? Let me tell you, don't take yourself too seriously, you are shameless, what are you? Believe it or not, I..."

"boom!"

The world is quiet.

The broken wine bottle in his hand was dripping with sticky blood, Wen Yanwan didn't even look at it.

He threw it on the ground expressionlessly, turned around, stepped into the bathroom door, and shut the man's angry roar and the manager's groveling apology out of the room.

The cold water stimulated the facial nerves, and the chaotic brain slowly regained consciousness. Wen Yanwan raised his head, staring deeply at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in the mirror, with uncontrollable surprise in his eyes.

He didn't expect that he could go back to five years ago, from the admired second son of Wen's family with his eyes above the top, to this poor senior high school student who was struggling in a bar for 200 yuan.

It may sound bad, but in retrospect, it turned out that this time was the happiest time for him.

His grandmother is still alive, he has not been forced to drop out of school due to huge medical bills, and most importantly...

He is not dead yet.

After his grandmother passed away, a man who claimed to be his father approached him and told him that he was the biological son of her who had been living outside for many years.

At that time, Wen Yanwan's shoulders and spine were already crushed by debts, knowing that this trip would be like entering a tiger's den, but he still gritted his teeth and agreed.

Thinking about it now, at the age of 17, he is really ridiculously naive. An illegitimate child, he dropped out of school in the third year of high school. He struggles with food and clothing every day. The social experience is equal to zero. What will he face when he returns?

The so-called father told him that his brother was not in good health and that he might be needed to take care of the company in the future, but he didn't think about what he could do with an idiot that hadn't finished reading a book.

At that time, he believed it was true, and really worked hard in the company with his father's assistant. He was obviously the second youngest, but he was ridiculed and stared at.

It wasn't until five years later that the weak brother's body was almost healthy enough to be operated on, and he was also pushed onto the operating table together. At that time, he suddenly realized that he was just a container from beginning to end.

A container for Wen Wenxuan's life.

Gland failure, unless the glands are replaced with blood relatives, there is no doubt that they will die. As for the person who provides the glands may not even be able to get off the operating table, who cares?

It's just a vessel.

There were constant roars outside the door, Wen Yanwan raised his head, he was still young in the mirror, but his facial features were as sharp as knives, water drops fell from his jaw, as if he had been cut in half.

He stared at it for a long time, and then laughed very slowly.

He smiled happily, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. There seemed to be a knife hidden in his deep black eyes, cutting off all these bizarre memories, and cutting them off in the body of the young man who died without a whole body on the operating table.

Now that he is alive again, it should be his, and it has to be his, he wants to go to school, he wants to make money, he wants to make a lot of money, step on all those beastly things, let them feel that life is worse than death taste.

Wen Yanwan stood up, shook off the water droplets on her hands, took out a handkerchief from her collar pocket, wiped her fingers slowly, walked to the door, threw it into the trash can, and reached out to hold the handle.

The door was opened unexpectedly, and people outside rushed in uncontrollably. Wen Yanwan quickly dodged sideways, put his hands in his pockets, and walked out.

"Wen Yanwan, stop!" The manager caught up with him and grabbed his arm. "Do you still want to get paid? How dare you make trouble for me? Let me tell you, if you can't let Mr. Wang Satisfied, don't even think about going out of this door!"

Wen Yanwan frowned and glanced at the hand holding her arm, moved her fingertips, restraining the urge to use pheromone to exert pressure.

The 17-year-old boy is tall and has long legs and a smooth body. Although his facial features are young, his brows are deep and sharp like a cold blade, and his whole body is full of abstinence.

It is the type that is most likely to provoke people's desire to conquer.

The manager took a breath, looked him up and down, and sneered: "Look at your skin, bow your head to Mr. Wang, admit your mistake, and this matter will be over. Who didn't suffer when you were young, and besides, you are an Alpha , are you afraid of being marked?"

Hearing what the manager said, Mr. Wang's eyes gradually changed, his anger gradually dissipated, and he turned to stare lewdly at the young man's delicate face, and licked his lower lip: "The manager is right, as long as you are obedient, the medical expenses I will not pursue it, and this bottle of wine, the 2500 yuan Remy Martin XO, I will help you pay, and I will give you a tip of 5000 yuan, how about it? Do you want to think about it?"

The man is a local snake, and he likes young and beautiful children the most. AO is not afraid, this place is a mixed bag, and if you are spotted, you can only admit that you are unlucky, but anyone who is acquainted should bow his head at this time, I didn't expect Wen Yan The night is not only not in a hurry, but smiles comfortably.

"Don't worry, someone will come and pay for me."

As soon as the words were finished, a man dressed as a waiter ran over in a hurry, handed a card to the manager, and gave Wen Yanwan a look of envy and contempt.

"Manager, Young Master Lu asked Wen Yan to come over late."

Compared with the Lu family, what is Mr. Wang?The manager immediately changed his face, and his flesh and blood were squeezed together with a smile: "Since Young Master Lu let you go, you should treat him well and stop making trouble, you know? As for Mr. Wang...you don't mind, do you?"

"I don't mind, I don't mind, I would like to thank Young Master Lu for his care." The person that Young Master Lu likes, no matter how unwilling he is, Mr. Wang can only smile dryly.

Therefore, power and money are indeed omnipotent. They can lift anyone to the top of the sky, and they can easily fall into the mud.

Wen Yanwan didn't even look at the two of them, turned around, followed the waiter and walked towards the box.

He will not have any contempt for managers and men, because he is such a person himself.

Worldly, despicable, dirty, doing anything for money and power.

Once rich and noble, it will never fade.

Under the dim light, the shattered wine glass's spots of light were so strange and charming, Wen Yanwan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly felt a long-lost sense of familiarity.

In his previous life, Lu Chaosheng paid back the money for him. At that time, he still had strong self-esteem and was so chaste and guarded like something. He looked down on those dudes and left without saying a word.

Thanks to Lu Chaosheng not caring about it, after returning to school, the two spent half the semester peacefully, until his grandmother was critically ill and he was in a hurry to spend money. At this time, Lu Chaosheng came to him and gave him a large sum of money .

Although Lu Chaosheng didn't say it clearly, Wen Yanwan's heart was like a mirror. The son who was used to soaking in the wine pool and meat forest, what else could he have in his heart except for that little shit?

Even if he is alpha, so what?

At that time, Wen Yanwan was so angry that he scolded the other party and threw the money on the ground.

Money was flying in the air, extremely extravagant, and extremely corrupt, but what impressed Wen Yanwan most was Lu Chaosheng's expression at that time.

Sad and frightened, like a wounded little beast, but fleeting, looking at it with fixed eyes, it still has that cold and clean appearance, which makes Wen Yanwan wonder if what he saw just now was just him hallucinations.

This doubt lasted for five whole years, and even in his second life, he still couldn't figure it out.

But there is one thing, Wen Yanwan has figured it out completely, compared with grandma's life, self-esteem is nothing.

Wen Yanwan found the box, opened the door and entered, the hustle and bustle inside stopped immediately, the young masters and buddies looked at each other with meaningful expressions.

"Hey, I said Young Master Lu, why did you find an Alpha here? I can't tell, you have such a strong taste, or this, this..."

As Wen Yanwan approached slowly, his delicate and sharp face was gradually revealed under the light. The man stared at Wen Yanwan's face blankly, and the words in his mouth suddenly stopped.

"Such a... top quality, I'll go!"

The box exploded immediately, Wen Yanwan's expression was calm, and despite the crowd's wanton scrutiny, her eyes were firmly fixed on someone in the middle of the box.

It was an Alpha, with a slender body, sitting upright, with a wine glass dangling in his hand, and his eyes were as cold as snow.

Others are more or less surrounded by a few Os, only his side is deserted and empty, like a lonely and proud plum blossom.

But only Wen Yanwan knew that this top-quality Alpha would suddenly decompose into an Omega one day in the near future, and would completely disappear from everyone's sight.

As if aware of Wen Yanwan's gaze, Lu Chaosheng raised his head, his cold eyes instantly collided with Wen Yanwan's wanton gaze, separated by the smell of tobacco and alcohol in the room.

Wen Yanwan's eyes were curved, but Lu Chaosheng paused for a moment, and then looked away lightly.

It's really funny, calling people over, but not speaking.

Wen Yanwan smiled even more, and walked over slowly under the scrutiny of everyone.

The person who had something to do couldn't help but said immediately: "Little handsome guy, it's the one in the middle who settled the trouble for you, so why don't you express anything?"

Hearing the man's words, Wen Yanwan immediately picked up the wine glass in front of Lu Chaosheng's table, twirled her fingertips slightly, and turned the mouth of the glass with obvious water stains towards her, and said slowly: "Thank you Lu Shaoshe for this time. Help me, let me toast you first."

After saying that, he drank the rest of the wine in the glass, then turned the glass upside down, pinched the handle with his fingers, turned it around slightly in front of Lu Chaosheng's eyes, and lightly pressed it in front of Lu Chaosheng.

Lu Chaosheng raised his eyes to look at him, the young man was tall and straight, with an extremely handsome appearance, the light fell on his lips, and the crystal water stains turned into ambiguous traces.

Lu Chaosheng's eyes dimmed, and he did not speak, but his lips were slightly pursed.

The atmosphere suddenly heated up.

"Damn it, dare to tease Young Master Lu, this dude is really touching!"

"Are all the current alphas so good at it?"

"It's no wonder that Young Master Lu doesn't like Omega, this is much more interesting than Omega!"

"Young Master Lu, the handsome boy is still waiting for your response, so don't just stand still and say nothing!"

"Quiet."

Everyone immediately shut their mouths, but their eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them, looking like they were watching a good show.

Lu Chaosheng held the empty wine glass, his white fingertips were clearer than glass, and raised his eyes: "You drank my wine, what should I drink?"

His voice is cold and his tone is light, like a handful of snow, which seems to melt when touched.

After all, he had been a son for several years, and Wen Yanwan knew what they wanted. He leaned over to pick up the wine bottle on the table, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, and he knelt down on one knee to pour wine for Lu Chaosheng.

From Lu Chaosheng's perspective, one could clearly see his slender eyelashes, handsome nose bridge, and those two light-colored lips that had just been stained with moisture.

The handsome and top-notch Alpha is bowing his head at his knees. This is a sight that no Alpha with the desire to conquer can resist, including Lu Chaosheng.

The atmosphere is completely floating.

Someone saw that Wen Yan wanted to get up after pouring the wine, and immediately teased: "Little handsome guy, just pouring wine is not enough, haven't you seen how your seniors did it?"

The petite Omega beside him immediately leaned into the man's arms, took a sip of the wine in the glass, leaned over, and intertwined lips and teeth with the man.

To describe the bartender as his senior is a blatant insult. Wen Yanwan was not angry, but took the glass from Lu Chaosheng's hand with a light smile.

Wen Yanwan was just a waiter, and that person didn't expect him to be like the sommelier. It was enough to feed him a drink with his hands and watch Lu Shao's excitement, and they didn't dare to go too far.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yanwan's courage was beyond their imagination.

The extremely handsome young man looked into Lu Chaosheng's eyes, chuckled lightly, raised his head and took a sip of his wine, then pinched Lu Chaosheng's chin, propped his right hand on the armrest beside him, leaned over and kissed him.