A Disabled Alpha’S Guide To Being Loved Chapter 24
byChapter 24 Precursor of the Susceptible Period The new vegetable garden is a newly opened home…
Xincaiyuan is a newly opened home-style cooking restaurant. It is almost always crowded at noon, but today the door was deserted and there were no customers queuing up to take orders.
He Rui felt a little strange, looked around, pushed Wei Zhi inside, and said smoothly: “Why is no one here for dinner today? Normally I can’t even eat at noon. Maybe the place is reserved…”
Private venue?
Zhang Wanxia would never do such meaningless things. She always said that she was an upright person and there was no business that she had to do behind people’s backs.
“Wait a minute,” Wei Zhi stopped He Rui from pushing the wheelchair forward. His face looked a little strange, and he lowered his head and asked, “Xiao He, how many cars were there in the garage when you went to park the car just now? Is there anything that impressed you?”
He Rui thought for a moment and immediately recalled: “There were only five or six in total… By the way, there was a Bentley Elegance. I took a second look.”
Wei Zhi’s pupils shrank suddenly, and the blood all over his body ran cold. He clenched his fist tightly with his right hand, and said with an imperceptible tremor in his voice: “Xiao He, let’s go back now.”
He Rui saw something was wrong with Wei Zhi and quickly said: “Okay, Mr. Wei, please wait a moment and I will drive the car out.”
Wei Zhi waited on the spot, looking at He Rui’s back as he ran out quickly, his heart trembled with sadness, he might never be able to run away again.
“Xiao Zhi!” A familiar female voice came from behind.
Wei Zhi quickly adjusted his expression, put on a decent smile, and maneuvered the wheelchair: “Sister Zhang, long time no see.”
Zhang Wanxia concealed her unnatural tone and smiled flatteringly: “Xiaozhi, what are you doing here? Didn’t I tell you the private room number? Why don’t you come in?”
Wei Zhi pointed to his legs and joked: “I’m afraid I’ll scare you.”
Zhang Wanxia was stunned for a moment: “Didn’t I see you all the time when you were sick? Being sick is a normal thing, how could it scare me…”
Wei Zhi chuckled lightly and blinked: “I just don’t know if anyone else will be scared.”
Zhang Wanxia’s hands stiffened when she was about to push Wei Zhi’s wheelchair, and she smiled awkwardly: “Xiao Zhi, aren’t we catching up on old times? An old friend happened to come over this morning to discuss business, so she invited him to come with her. You also know her…”
“What kind of business can you and him negotiate?” Wei Zhi leaned forward and looked up at Zhang Wanxia, but his sharp phoenix eyes were faintly oppressive. “When did you and him become friends? What are your plans?”
Zhang Wanxia couldn’t help but take two steps back. Having experienced many battles, she was really frightened by Wei Zhi’s aura.
The Wei Zhi in front of him is no longer the expressionless 18-year-old boy shaking milk tea, nor is he a shining and confident actor on the stage. Instead, he is Mr. Wei, who has walked away from the gate of hell with a cold body.
“Xiaoxia, what are you afraid of? Can a person in a wheelchair still be able to run away?”
Li Haitian was wearing a high-definition suit, as if he was going to meet his sweetheart. His eyes scanned Wei Zhi up and down unabashedly, with a good-natured smile on his face.
He patted Zhang Haixia’s shoulder comfortingly, but then squeezed it warningly.
Zhang Wanxia knew that she could not say anything. She turned her head with difficulty and looked at Wei Zhi in embarrassment, the guilt in her eyes almost overflowing.
“Aren’t you going to treat me to dinner? Go in first and I’ll tell the secretary.” Wei Zhi didn’t look at Zhang Wanxia and looked directly at Li Haitian.
In the private room, Zhang Wanxia sat next to Li Haitian, twisting the tablecloth nervously with her fingertips, not daring to look into Wei Zhi’s eyes.
Wei Zhi’s wheelchair paused at the door for two seconds without any surprise or anger. He didn’t even move his eyebrows.
He slowly raised his eyes, and his eyes first fell on Zhang Wanxia’s face. The eyes that used to always glow with warmth when mentioning the past were now like a lake with a thin layer of ice, so calm that figures could be reflected, but without even a ripple.
Zhang Wanxia was so stiff at the sight of him that she hurriedly picked up the teacup and took a sip. The hot tea was so hot that she didn’t even notice it on her tongue.
“Xiao Zhi, sit down quickly, haha.” Li Haitian spoke first, pointing with a skinny finger to the empty seat next to him, unable to hide the frivolity in his tone, “I heard that you have been in poor health recently, so I asked Sister Zhang to order your favorite stewed lion head.”
Wei Zhi glanced at the lion’s head with white oily flowers floating on it, and felt sick to his stomach.
He said to He Rui, who came in a hurry, “Wait for me outside.” His voice was as soft as the wind blowing over the page.
After the box door closed, Wei Zhicai slowly turned his wheelchair and stopped opposite Zhang Wanxia.
His left hand rested stiffly on his knee, and his right hand gently rested on the armrest of the wheelchair. His knuckles turned white from exerting force, but he relaxed in an instant, and even his shoulders slumped a bit, like a puppet with its strings broken.
“Back then at the milk tea shop, you said I had energy in my eyes and could achieve great things.” Wei Zhi spoke, his voice as calm as if he was talking about today’s weather. His eyes passed over Zhang Wanxia’s pale face and landed on the untouched cup of tea in her hand, “You said that even if you lose your job, you can’t let the artist suffer.”
Zhang Wanxia’s tears instantly welled up, and her lips trembled as she wanted to say something, but was blocked by Wei Zhi’s light eyes.
There was no hatred or questioning in his eyes, just an empty disappointment, like burnt ashes without even a spark left.
When he looked at Li Haitian, his gaze was as indifferent as looking at an insignificant decoration. The smile on Li Haitian’s face froze, and he felt uncomfortable all over for no reason.
“You really make me sick.” Wei Zhi finally looked at Li Haitian, with a slight curl at the corner of his mouth.
When he said this, his eyes glanced outside the window. The midday sun shone through the glass and fell on his pale face, but it did not bring any warmth. There was a hint of death hidden in the amber eyes, as if even the indifference and strength of resistance and struggle were gone.
Li Haitian didn’t expect him to be so straightforward. He was stunned for a moment before reacting. He became furious and was about to say something when Wei Zhi raised his hand to stop him.
Wei Zhi’s right hand trembled slightly, but he still maintained his dignity. He tapped his fingertips on the table: “Let’s eat first, the food is getting cold.”
His tone was terrifyingly calm, as if the people sitting in front of him were not enemies who wanted to destroy him, but just two ordinary old acquaintances.
Li Haitian chuckled, picked up a piece of eel with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, his eyes always lingering on Wei Zhi greedily.
Unlike Wei Zhi, who had indifference written on his face when he was twenty, Wei Zhi now has an unpredictable calmness about him, which is more to his liking.
In the private room, Li Haitian released alpha pheromone wantonly, the arrogant smell of fermented tobacco spread, and the air was filled with a strong fishy smell.
Wei Zhi felt so nauseous that he wanted to vomit. He covered his stomach and quietly pushed the recording phone into his pocket.
“Xiaoxia, give your little artist some food.” Li Haitian talked to Zhang Haixia with a smile.
Zhang Haixia gave Wei Zhi some green vegetables with a pale face: “Xiao Zhi, this dish tastes good.”
Wei Zhi did not move, and slowly said: “Director Li, what do you want to talk to me? I am considered a useless person now. I am lucky enough to open a small company. Isn’t it enough for Director Li to rely on Shengxing Entertainment?”
“No, no!” Li Haitian laughed loudly, and the smell of fermented tobacco became stronger. “It seems that Mr. Wei has a high opinion of Shengxing Entertainment. It seems that he is also willing to join us?”
Wei Zhi rolled his eyes, his lips had completely lost their color, and there were faint signs of warmth on the back of his neck. Hedging against the advanced alpha pheromone, he was affected by Li Haitian’s induction pheromone.
After his legs were paralyzed, Wei Zhi’s susceptible period has been very irregular. It has been a year since the last time.
Wei Zhi chuckled and said, “It’s not enough that I am willing. Shengxing Entertainment is taking action on our Zhiyu project. It seems that they don’t want me to join.”
Li Haitian stood up and walked to Wei Zhi, put one hand on his left shoulder, and supported the armrest of his wheelchair with the other hand. He leaned slightly and whispered: “Shengxing doesn’t want to, but I am willing. I just don’t know if Mr. Wei can give me this opportunity, so that we can… renew our relationship.”
Li Haitian leaned into Wei Zhi’s ear and said the word “Qianyuan” in an extremely frivolous way.
Cold sweat broke out on Wei Zhi’s forehead, and Li Haitian wiped away the drop of sweat with his fingers, showing an obsessed expression: “Mint julep, it smells so good.”
“That’s enough!” Veins popped up on the back of Wei Zhi’s hand, and he slammed it on the table, releasing the pressure of pheromones. He glared at Li Haitian angrily, “molesting an alpha? What are you thinking!”
“Oh, I haven’t seen you in a few years,” Li Haitian glanced at Zhang Haixia, “Xiaoxia, you have a good temper as an artist.”
“Wei Zhi… has terminated the contract a long time ago. He can no longer be regarded as my artist and I can’t control him anymore.” Zhang Haixia lowered her head and bit her lip.
Wei Zhi glanced at the couple and sneered: “It wasn’t enough to sell me once before, now you want to do it again?”
Zhang Haixia immediately raised her head and defended herself anxiously: “Xiaozhi, I definitely didn’t know about what happened last time, you know it!”
“Fart! Zhang Haixia, do you say you don’t know again? What about this time? You know it, right?”
Wei Zhi spoke faster, as if he was very angry. He had to fight quickly. The glands were getting hotter and hotter, and it was possible that he could not control the pheromones and be discovered.
Zhang Haixia was mumbling and speechless. Li Haitian’s patience was about to run out. He warned Wei Zhi: “Wei Zhi, you know that behind me is Shengxing. I am Shengxing. If you don’t obey, just wait for Shengxing to trouble you again! Next time it won’t be as simple as a project. You will go bankrupt and have nothing. Then you will have to drag these two broken legs to beg from me. Then I won’t give you anything!”
Wei Zhi suddenly leaned forward, stared closely at Li Haitian, and said word by word: “I was thrown into the garbage dump after I was born. When I was young, my legs were paralyzed and my acting career was ruined. Now I am the boss and sit in the position I am today. If you want to destroy me again, then even if I am only left with rotten skin and white bones, I will disgust you, make you unable to eat, and vomit out all the acid water and internal organs in your stomach!”
After saying that, he coughed violently.
He Rui, who heard the commotion inside, rushed into the box. He had been standing guard at the door and had already called the company’s bodyguards, who were on hand at any time.
“Mr. Wei, it’s too late for the afternoon meeting.” He Rui said directly to Wei Zhi without even looking at the other two people.
Wei Zhi looked away from Li Haitian’s face and returned to his expressionless look: “Xiao He, let’s go.”
After Wei Zhi left, Li Hai finally calmed down and opened his mouth to take a deep breath.
He clearly felt that Wei Zhi’s pheromone pressure was much stronger than before. It was as if a pair of invisible hands had strangled his throat just now, making him unable to breathe.
In the car, Wei Zhi clutched the armrest tightly, his chest heaving violently: “Xiao He, give me a backup inhibitor.”
He Rui silently handed the specially made powerful inhibitor to Wei Zhi.
Although he wanted to persuade Wei Zhi to go to the hospital, he had to obey. Wei Zhi hated subordinates who pointed fingers at the boss, so he did not dare to persuade him.
But while Wei Zhi was taking the inhibitor, He Rui secretly sent a message to Cheng Cheng.
“Xiao Cheng, the boss’s pheromones are unstable today, and he may be in a susceptible period…”
After Wei Zhi took the inhibitor, his mind became much clearer: “Xiao He, why don’t you leave? Isn’t there another meeting in the afternoon?”
“Oh, okay!” He Rui hurriedly clicked send and stepped on the accelerator.
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The author has something to say: Family members, the bad guys will be punished in the future. This article has been criticized by Shuangjie (Is it because the bad guy I wrote is too bad? Woohoo, I dare not open my eyes. What should I do if there are worse bad guys later? Don’t scold me when you scold the bad guy, okay? Kneel down). The copywriting of this article has a reminder h/c, hurtfort, and there is a process of the protagonist being traumatized and healed [please]
Banxia novel, a lot of fun