After picking up the baby, my father and I became rivals

Song Wenzhi was sitting in the office of the Omega Association, leaning on the table with his hands and pinching the swollen eyebrows.

The solid wooden door of the office was closed tightly, and occasionally a few students passed by and looked inside through the glass on the door.

The office full of documents was very quiet, and it was so depressing that people could not breathe.

Don't look at the quietness in the office, but the school forum on Song Wenzhi's computer is simply a battlefield full of gunpowder, bombarded with indiscriminate comments all over the screen, it seems that people are talking about the bottom of the sky.

Now the post about Zhang Yu has become the most popular topic on the school forum, and all the students of D University are discussing this matter.

Zhang Yu didn't take any money for the repair of the seats at the sports meeting. Song Wenzhi knew this very well, and it was a completely fabricated thing.

But in order to make the fake event look like that, the publisher actually posted a screenshot of the funds being transferred to Zhang and his personal account.

That's why everyone reacted so strongly.

Zhang Yu has made the details of the remittance. In fact, as long as Zhang Yu takes out the advance payment slip, everything will be fine.

But now Zhang Yu is holding seminars in neighboring provinces, plus closed training.Song Wenzhi didn't know where he put the bill.

Besides, he didn't want others to take advantage of the chaos to give Zhang Yu a shit-pot.

And what made Song Wenzhi's mind swell even more was that the person who posted this post and slandered Zhang Yu's reputation was actually the one named "the beautiful boy admired by thousands of people"!

"What on earth is this person going to do? When did Xiaozi offend him?" Song Wenzhi couldn't figure out why this person insisted on holding him and Zhang Yu.

Song Wenzhi was full of question marks.

"Little mate, where did the little mate go!" Song Wenzhi didn't see the shadow of the vice president's sister today, so he asked the members of the association one by one.

"The vice president has a bad cold and has been on leave for the past few days." Someone replied.

There were already few people in the Omega Association, and now there was no one to advise Song Wenzhi.

Song Wenzhi's mind was in a mess, and a sense of dryness was running around in his heart, but he couldn't help it. The more he was annoyed, the more he wanted to read it, so he clicked on the forum post to read it again.

[Heh, there is all this evidence, it is true if it is not complete, Zhang Yu, please come out and explain]

[Don't make things out of nothing upstairs, President Zhang is still holding a seminar, and he won't be back until two days later, who do you ask to explain to you]

【At first glance, the second floor is the members of Alpha, please go away, we need to listen to the opinions of passers-by】

【Oh my God, President Zhang is my male god, he wouldn't really do such a thing, would he?】

This kind of extreme quarrel between the two sides is not bad, and it can be regarded as maintaining a neutral attitude.But Song Wenzhi found that some comments suddenly developed in an inexplicable direction.

[What kind of seminar, I don’t think it’s a money-losing business, right?]

[Your family spends 2000 yuan to eat at a roadside stall. President Zhang’s cufflinks are worth 2000 yuan]

[Speaking of which, Zhang Yu seems to be an invisible rich second generation. The last time I saw the bicycle he rode in school was worth two tens of thousands, but why does the mountain bike have a back seat and a small red seat? mat……】

This comment also attached a photo of Zhang Yu riding a bicycle, and Song Wenzhi recognized it at a glance. Isn't this the bicycle that Zhang Yu bought in his sophomore year and used to drive him to school?

What two big million, this is the new synonym?

Song Wenzhi couldn't help being curious, and quickly asked a certain degree.I don't know if I don't see it, but I was shocked when I saw it.

"Isn't this bicycle just over 1w..." Song Wenzhi counted one by one and confirmed it several times, and finally sat in front of the computer in a daze with the corners of his mouth twitching.

He remembered that Zhang Yu never took out this bicycle to ride it, and only used it to drive him to and from school. It took him almost half a year until Song Wenzhi's college entrance examination.

After Zhang Yu went to college, he spent a lot of money to transport the bicycle to the school, and he rode it for fun.Song Wenzhi also complained that he had spent thousands of dollars on shipping, so why bother?

There are dark clouds over Song Wenzhi's head, Zhang Yu will settle accounts with you after you come back.

Since Song Wenzhi thought so, there was a heated discussion on this issue on the Internet.Said that Zhang and his parents are ordinary high school teachers, how can they have the money to buy such expensive limited edition bicycles.

Afterwards, Zhang Yu's usual wearables were picked up, some of which were low-key luxury brands.

[Zhang Yu is a well-to-do family, how could he have the money to buy so many famous brands? 】

[Tsk tsk tsk, this money is not all greedy, right? Zhang Yu has been the president of Alpha for almost a year, and the accounts of the association usually pass through his hands like running water. Isn't it easy to make money from it? 】

Although Song Wenzhi didn't know exactly how much money Zhang and his family had, he had heard a little about their affairs.

It is said that the Zhang family was originally a scholarly family for hundreds of years, and there are countless family businesses.However, Zhang and his parents were unwilling to participate in family disputes, and they retired very Buddhistly when they were young.

Therefore, Song Wenzhi didn't find it strange that Zhang Yu had a good food and clothing. After all, the income from a single hair in the family was more than that of an ordinary family in half a lifetime.

Song Wenzhi completely trusted Zhang Yu, but not everyone else.

This part of the comments intensified, and this is what Song Wenzhi is most worried about.I am afraid that the three of them will become tigers, and Zhang Yu will not be able to tell when he comes back.

But the following is a very strange comment.

[The house will not collapse ah, my CP is number one in the world, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah!]

Song Wenzhi slid the mouse and clicked his index finger to stop at this interface, thinking that it was not an option for him to just sit here now, he should do something to help Zhang Yu talk.

But the people in the school now, it can be said that they don't know the relationship between the two.Song Wenzhi was also afraid that if he was not careful, he would be self-defeating, which would make everyone misunderstand Zhang Yu even more.

"President, someone is looking for you." Just as Song Wenzhi was thinking hard, someone came to him suddenly.

Song Wenzhi came out and saw that it was Tan Zihao.

"President Song, um..." Tan Zihao's smile seemed to be the same as usual, but the blueness in the corners of his eyes showed that he was tired and seemed to be out of spirits.

Because Song Wenzhi knew about Tan Zihao and Bai Xingyu's quarrel, his image in Song Wenzhi's heart was greatly reduced, so Tan Zihao looked at Song Wenzhi's expression a little bit evasively.

"I'll go back if I have nothing else to do." Song Wenzhi said lightly.

"No, President Song, I'm here to find you about my brother's affairs."

Tan Zihao raised his hand to persuade him to stay, the guy in front of him was Zhang Yu's legitimate boyfriend. (He didn't know that he had a baby after receiving the certificate) He was also anxious about Zhang Yu being troubled by this kind of thing, so he wanted to come to Song Wenzhi to discuss what to do.

When Zhang Yu encountered this kind of thing, Tan Zihao immediately came out to find a solution.Song Wenzhi was still very grateful to him from the bottom of his heart, and felt that this person was okay.

At least the affection for the brother is not bad.

"School funding is slow, you know how the general association handles it?"

Tan Zihao nodded: "I know, I paid for it out of my brother's own pocket, and then the money was transferred to his card."

"Zhang Yu has recorded all the transfers by himself. In fact, it will be fine if you show them to everyone, but I don't know where he put the bills."

What is this called, even if it's a disguised form, can't you tell?

It was inconvenient to talk in the corridor, so Tan Zihao suggested to discuss it in the pavilion next to Taijing Lake downstairs.

Song Wenzhi brought his laptop and wanted to check the school's forum again.

The most important thing now is to find that "beautiful boy admired by thousands of people", so as to truly calm the incident.

The small pavilion by the lake in the park is quiet, with marble tables surrounded by stone benches. Occasionally, a few students who come for a walk on the cobblestone road pass by here.

Song Wenzhi first put the laptop on the stone table, fiddled with it for a while, and looked up at Tan Zihao walking slowly towards the small pavilion.

Tan Zihao's spirit is not very good, his shoulders droop weakly on weekdays, and his footsteps are a little vain.He had asked Song Wenzhi to come first, and he leaned against the railing downstairs for a while before coming over.

Song Wenzhi stood up and saw that Tan Zihao was not paying attention when he went up the steps, and he was about to fall.

"Be careful." Song Wenzhi quickly supported Tan Zihao, and Tan Zihao stood up against the mahogany pillar.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Wenzhi felt that Tan Zihao was not only in poor health, but also worried.

"I'm fine." Almost making a fool of himself in front of Omega, Tan Zihao waved his hand embarrassingly.

"It's just a little hypoglycemia. This disease is hereditary. It's an old problem." Tan Zihao smiled dryly.

"More than that." Song Wenzhi looked at him suspiciously, and then sniffed the air: "What does it smell like on you?"

Unexpectedly, Song Wenzhi would smell it out, Tan Zihao quickly distanced himself from him, and had to admit: "Just... I'm upset when my susceptibility period is over, and I have low blood sugar inherited from my family. Comfortable."

Tan Zihao suffers from a disease inherited from his family, and as long as he is susceptible, he will be irritable and uncomfortable.

No wonder there was a strange smell on Tan Zihao, Song Wenzhi noticed it just now.

The so-called susceptibility period is like Alpha's aunt, during which Alpha will feel guilty and disturbed, and his resistance will decline.However, the susceptibility period can be passed through drug control or through the appeasement of Omega pheromones.

Tan Zihao took out a bottle of suppressant medicine, opened the lid and poured two molars into his mouth: "Every Alpha in the susceptible period will have it, and the taste is the same. Hasn't President Song smelled Brother Yu's?"

"I'm sorry, every time Zhang and the susceptible period have me, so he has no susceptible period." Song Wenzhi said as a matter of course.

To put it bluntly, they are together every day, and Zhang and Song Wenzhi are accompanied by Song Wenzhi when they are adults. This is the so-called benefit of being in a pair.

But... Song Wenzhi looked up at Tan Zihao, didn't he fall in love with Little Curly, why didn't he go to Little Curly to comfort him.

Omega doesn't need to do anything to appease Alpha in the susceptible period, as long as he is by Alpha's side all the time and smells the smell of Omega pheromone.

This is much easier than Omega's hot period.

Thinking of this, Song Wenzhi counted the days, and it seemed that his fever period was coming soon.

Tan Zihao sat on the stone bench and brushed his hair. He guessed what Song Wenzhi wanted to ask, and then said reluctantly, "I had a fight with Xiaojuan, and Omega is the same, so hypocritical..."

Suddenly thinking that his words brought Song Wenzhi along with him, Tan Zihao shut his mouth embarrassingly again.

"Why did you quarrel?"

Tan Zihao blurted out: "Isn't it because I let him go back last night, I..."

Tan Zihao wished he could sew his mouth shut. It was not right to say anything to Song Wenzhi, so fortunately he stopped talking

But the irritability in his heart did not decrease by half.

[The author has something to say: I edited the susceptibility period

And I don’t know much about bicycles, so just make a joke]