Mama Xu made a pot of ginseng tea and served it upstairs with the horseshoe cake. Just as she was about to knock on the door with one hand, the door opened suddenly.Zheng Hongming came out with a livid face, full of anger, like an angry bullfighting red cloth, he would not back down when he saw people, and almost knocked over the hot teapot.

"master?"

Xu Ma hastily avoided half a step.

Zheng Hongming ignored her, strode down the stairs, and went outside in the snowy weather.

Xu Ma shook her head helplessly, so she had no choice but to go into the study to pour tea for Zheng Feiluan, but her young master's face became even more stinky, almost turning into a piece of charred black coal.

Zheng Feiluan sat on the sofa, clasped his fingers, his bent knuckles supported his jaw, and his lips were tightly pursed into a line.His eyes were locked on the coffee table, and he didn't blink for a long time.

Judging from this posture, the father and son might have had a big quarrel.

Madam Xu has served Zheng's family for more than 30 years, so she naturally knew that she should not talk too much at this time.She set out the tea and pastries, brought a warm blanket to wrap Zheng Feiluan carefully, then walked out and closed the door.

After Mama Xu went downstairs, Zheng Feiluan picked up the teacup, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, swallowed the hot soup with ginseng slices, and drank it all in one gulp, then patted the teacup on the table again.

He lowered his head, pulling his hair irritably.

Just now...he must have gone crazy.

Of the two paths given by his father, he chose the second one without even thinking about it.When he said the answer, Zheng Hongming's proud and determined mask shattered.

Of course he knew that his father threatened him with Jiusheng, and he had [-]% confidence in it.

Only Alpha knows Alpha best.

The fierce nature of fighting and winning is engraved in their bones, so that each of them has a strong desire to possess. If it is their own, they will never give it up easily, especially the coveted treasure of "power".Jiusheng is not a child's toy, if you give it up today, you can get it back after discussing it tomorrow.It involves too many intertwined factions, and there are countless interests flowing out. Once the power is handed over, the first thing that Zheng Feiyi will do after taking office is to eradicate Zheng Feiluan's influence, cultivate his confidants, and completely cut off the possibility of his return. .

With the door of Jiusheng, it is easy to get out, but difficult to get in.Zheng Feiluan has been an heir for 30 years, how could he not understand this truth?

But he still stubbornly chose the second path.

Before leaving, Zheng Hongming gave him a very bad evaluation, saying that he "doesn't distinguish between urgency and urgency, the severity is out of balance, and the decision-makers are taboo", but he feels that taking the first way is the real trick - bowing his eyebrows to pheromones Bending the waist, can it prove that a man can bend and stretch?No, it just proves that he has lost control of himself.

An Alpha in a high position is always tied to Omega. If the news leaks out and someone takes the opportunity to kidnap Omega, can he be manipulated?

So what about the perfect decision maker?

Zheng Feiluan's self-esteem is as expensive as glass, but also as fragile as glass.He couldn't bear this kind of involuntary humiliation.

Clap.

With a soft sound from the partition wall, Zheng Feiluan opened his eyes suddenly, and subconsciously froze the movement of rubbing his hair—it was the sound of the wooden recliner being squeezed by something, and the joints being pulled and rubbed.

Is there someone in there?

He immediately turned his head to look at the side door of the study, and within a few seconds, a gentle and refined man came out with a book.The man leaned against the door, stretched out his hand to support the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, his brows and eyes were slightly bent, and he smiled gently at him.

Zheng Feiluan stood up at once: "Dad?"

"Ah."

Yan Ning nodded to him: "Sit down."

The study on the second floor of the Zheng family is a suite, which is divided into an inner room and an outer room.The outer room occupies three-quarters of the area, and there is a huge floor-to-ceiling glass, which is bright and spacious, with sofas, tables, pens, inks, papers and inkstones.The inner room is mainly used to collect ancient books, which is a bit narrow, and Zheng Hongming rarely enters it.But there is an elegant small balcony in the interior, which is most suitable for reading and entertaining.Yan Ning put a reclining chair here, listening to the rain in summer, watching the snow in winter, and growing flowers and trees in spring and autumn.

Just now when the father and son came in, they were both angry, and neither of them bothered to take a look inside, so when they were arguing, and you came and went, Yan Ning sat on the recliner, closed her eyes, holding a book, quietly Quietly listened to the whole process.

When Zheng Feiluan thought that he had listened to all the conversations, he couldn't help becoming nervous.Yan Ning was generous, and smiled and said: "You two are biological father and son, and the deep-rooted Alpha thinking is surprisingly similar."

He walked to the coffee table and put down the book.

There were still a few clusters of ashes that were still warm in the ashtray, so he threw the ash and the ash into the trash can. Seeing that there was an unsealed pack of soft cigarettes beside him, he swept it in without mercy.

"I remember you smoke too?" He looked at Zheng Feiluan.

Zheng Feiluan rubbed his fingertips: "Occasionally."

"Quit early, don't learn from him."

Yan Ning opened the window, and the fresh air washed in by the snow flakes poured in. With a bit of biting coldness, it blew away the soot that fell on the leaves of Molan.

Yan Ning was satisfied now, sat back on the sofa, and poured himself a cup of ginseng tea comfortably. ??

He was wearing a thin sweater and a light brown cashmere vest. He was no longer young, but his waist line was still beautiful.He has taught the history of ancient literature at Yuanjiang University for 20 years. His eyes under the lens are warm and calm, and he seems to never get angry. There are a few crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, which are slightly wrinkled, adding to the softness left by the years.

Yan Ning drank tea slowly, with a smile on his mouth: "As for Hong Ming, I won't talk about him. I don't expect him to get rid of the bad habits that have been infiltrated into his bones for decades. But what about you? Zheng Feiluan, What's the matter with you, don't you treat Omega as a human?"

The condemnation of these words is quite heavy, especially Yan Ning herself is still an Omega.

Zheng Feiluan hurriedly said: "Dad, I don't have one!"

God knows that the person he respects the most is Yan Ning.Those external senses of security, such as status and wealth, were indeed given by Zheng Hongming, but his inner sense of security, especially the sense of security in his childhood, was completely given by Yan Ning alone. How dare he Do you not treat Yan Ning as a human being?

He was about to defend himself, but Yan Ning knew what he was going to say, and slowly shook his head: "I mean, treat every Omega as a human being."

"I……"

The rhetoric that came to the tip of the tongue was removed from the support, and it fell apart.

Zheng Feiluan was speechless.

"If you don't know me, stripping away the blood relationship, seniority relationship, and our respective genders, would you be willing to take 10 minutes to sit here and listen to me?" Yan Ning asked.

will not.

Zheng Feiluan clearly heard the answer in his heart, and remained silent.

So Yan Ning smiled: "You see, your respect is conditional, it is based on a kind of indifferent prejudice: I raised you up, you know me enough to make me different from other Omega, I got the same as you ——The 'privilege' of equal dialogue with an Alpha. At this point, you are a copy of Hongming. When he was young, he regarded me as a flower or a bird, except that I was not a person with dialogue value, even if I teach The class is the most popular among students every year.”

He used the cup lid to flick the ginseng pieces floating on the tea soup, covered his eyelids, and blew lightly: "Fei Luan, do you think I am an Omega controlled by pheromones?"

Zheng Feiluan immediately shook his head: "No."

"Then why do you think that your Omega's liking for you must be caused by pheromones, not out of sincerity?"

"Dad, how can he compare with you?" Zheng Feiluan felt extremely absurd, "You haven't met him, so it's easy to think about him. Who is he? He can't even find a serious job, Make money by running errands for flower shops, bathing dogs and blowing hair. Such an Omega, why are you talking about sincerity?"

"Such an Omega? What is 'Such an Omega'?"

Yan Ning was very disappointed, and put down the teacup: "Do you know what Hong Ming said about me back then? He said that teaching the history of ancient literature is nothing more than bringing out the dead who are lying in the coffin to talk about things, and earning money from the dead. For 30 years, the way you father and son belittle people is exactly the same, and you have a good understanding."

The heavy snow was still falling, and the wind was chilling, passing by the window, making Yan Ning cough several times.

Zheng Feiluan didn't dare to be stubborn, he hurriedly got up and closed the window tightly, and covered Yanning's lap with the blanket brought by Xu Ma.

"Dad." He knelt beside Yan Ning and asked, "You are also like father, do you want me to pick him up?"

"Do not."

Unexpectedly, Yan Ning shook her head.

He said: "Before you change Alpha's arrogance, I hope you stay as far away from him as possible."

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