Cyrysanthemum Garden (ABO desire)-Chapter 81: Extra: Liar 3

Shen Wenlang himself also felt that he was a little confused.

The company’s operation had long been on track, and its marketing and scientific research were going very smoothly. The stock price was stable, and work was going well. Except for Hua Yong occasionally asking him to help play the villain and set up a scheme to pursue a spouse, everything was perfect.

Normally, he should be in a good mood and very relaxed.

But for some reason, Shen Wenlang felt very, very irritated these days.

The chairman’s secretarial team of HS is composed of six top students who graduated from Ivy League schools. Both the head and deputy head of the secretarial team have doctoral degrees. They are the most professional team hired at a high price, but during the two days when Gaotu asked for leave, Shen Wenlang did not feel that they were very useful.

Putting aside their professional abilities, each of them made Shen Wenlang feel nervous.

Shen Wenlang has always been a workaholic and works day and night.

The complicated and strange family structure made him extremely eager to be independent since he was a child. Therefore, Shen Wenlang had an extreme belief that he could create a world of his own .

For a long time, he was in a situation where he could not relax at all once he switched to study or work.

Until he met Gao Tu.

For Shen Wenlang, Gaotu is indeed a very different existence.

Long before, Shen Wenlang had already vaguely felt that this Beta had great goodwill towards him. But compared to those others who tried desperately to show off in front of him, Gao Tu seemed overly cautious.

Since his student days, he has always been secretly making contributions that are unknown to others.

What’s strange is that Shen Wenlang himself originally hated efforts that were "unclear in purpose".

Because behind the flattery is the gain.

Living in such a powerful underworld family, the first Chinese character Shen Wenlang learned was "Sha", which means killing.

Since he was a child, the thing his Omega father warned him the most was: "Don’t believe in smiling faces."

"Wen Lang, don’t trust smiling faces, don’t easily believe in sweet words. Good intentions with unclear purposes are more terrible than pure and naked malice.

The people who can hurt you are often the people around you whom you trust. The stab from your own people is the most painful and deadly."

Shen Wenlang always felt that his Omega father was a strange presence in the family. He had never seen such a strong, aggressive, and undignified Omega.

Just like a handy weapon, he allowed the Alpha who didn’t cherish him at all to abuse it and hit wherever he pointed.

There’s nothing like a normal relationship between them.

In Shen Wenlang’s opinion, his Omega father is the most self-respecting and gullible person in the world.

However, even though Shen Wenlang looked down on that Omega and even hated all Omegas in the world because of him, he still remembered clearly what he said to him: "Don’t believe in smiling faces."

For a long time, Shen Wenlang was not clear about the intentions behind Gaotu.

The clumsy Beta who secretly stuffed all kinds of cheap food and drinks into his desk and always ran away after putting the food down.

The first time I caught this "Mr. Snail" was after a physical education class.

The intense exercise consumed a lot of physical energy, and Shen Wenlang felt very hungry when he returned from the stadium.

Coincidentally, two packets of unknown brand food appeared in the desk again. He picked them up hesitantly and stared at the ingredient list for a while.

Just when he hadn’t decided whether to eat it or throw it away, a warm voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Well... these are all fresh foods, all wrapped in plastic, not dirty. It’s such a waste to throw them away like this every time."

When Gao Tu was a student, he had the kind of neat short haircut most common among teenagers, and his rosy face was almost buried in the collar of his blue school uniform that was washed to a pale color.

What a tacky outfit! How could there be such a clumsy idiot?

This was Shen Wenlang’s first impression of Gaotu.

This Beta seemed to have all his thoughts written on his face, and he expressed his disapproval of Shen Wenlang’s wasting of food in the most straightforward way.

"Did you buy it? Why do you care so much?" Shen Wenlang attacked back subconsciously after being criticized.

"Whether I bought it or not, you can’t waste it." Gao Tu’s face flushed, and he was so nervous that his back was straightened, but he still insisted on his opinion: "It’s wrong to waste food. If you don’t want to eat it, can you give it back to me?"

"Who told you to send them garbage with a bunch of additives without their permission?" Shen Wenlang threw the rice ball, sat down with his arms and legs spread out, and asked with his face raised, "Are you trying to murder me?"

Gaotu will never forget that day.

That was the day an angel became a fallen angel.

The Archangel Michael, who was similar to God in the dream, suddenly turned into the unruly fallen angel Lucifer. The snow-white angel’s wings folded up, and a shower of black feathers like crows fell down.