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CHAPTER 1

Lan Wangji has been in love with this omega since he was a child; he was kind and sweet, with the most beautiful smile he has ever seen. He remembers perfectly the first time they met, and how cowardly he hid behind his father. ''A-Zhan, don't you want to say hi?'' Lan Qiren tried to gently push him out of his hiding spot but the little alpha refused by tightening his grip over his coat. 

    ''Ah! We have a shy one here, don't we?'' Jiang Fengmian said, holding Wei Wuxian's hand, much to Yu Ziyuan's displeasure. He should be holding Jiang Cheng's, she thought as she had a gripped over her own children, who were tensed and uncomfortable about the introductions. 

    ''Hello! Hi! How are you!'' Wei Wuxian said, loud and clear as he wave his hand in Lan Zhan's direction. He hid harder behind Lan qiren, with his ears and cheeks burning read. ''Hello?'' Wei Wuxian even left Jiang Fengmian's hand to approach him, though he immediately decided to lift him up instead, he didn''t want to overwhelmed him further.

    ''There. There, let's give him a little space. Nice to meet your kids, Madam Lan, Qiren. Hope to hear of you soon, perhaps our children could play together during the summer?'' Madam Lan nodded, pleased with the proposal. 

    ''We'd love to, we'll be in contact in that case'' Madam Lan said, she did not need to tell Lan Xichen to say goodbye, he did it happily just before he went next to Lan Zhan to take his hand. ''What am I going to do with you, hm?'' 

    Poor Lan Zhan lowered his eyes, ashamed. Any guest must be greeted on their home, same case if they are the ones visiting. ''My love, could you take Xichen back inside? The party should end shortly'' She kindly commands to her omega, at this Lan Qiren lowers his head in acceptance, releasing Lan Zhan, Lan Xichen immediately takes his hand happily and hums as they return to their rooms inside the mansion.

    ''Apologies'' Lan Zhan said as soon as they were left alone. ''I…'' He spoke again but his voice was too low to be heard. Madam Lan sighed, still patiently. She wasn't mad at all, perhaps a little frustrated but she'll never pressure Lan Zhan to a point of breaking him. She crouched at his height, crossing her arms while looking at him. 

    ''You are an alpha, A-Zhan'' She said. Alphas were supposed to be big, scary and brave. Lan Zhan did not feel very big, scary and brave, it ashamed him deeply and was scared of not being up to the heavy Lan name. ''Someday, you'll find a pretty omega, exactly as the one Mr. Jiang brought''

    ''Mm'' He said, still looking down, with a fait shade of red on his cheeks. 

    ''Do you like that omega, A-Zhan? that's why you get all shy?''

    this time Lan Zhan could only nod, Madam Lan then smiled again. ''Good, that's good. I'm planning to marry you with him someday, you know? I'm pretty sure he'll make you really happy'' Though it sound like a caring mother, Madam Lan had her own reasons to marry that omega with her son: 1. She needed a fertile one to assure a healthy heir, he had already assured (bought) one for Lan Xichen as well, just in the same way her own father bought Lan Qiren for her. 

2. She knew who Wei Wuxian's mother was, it meant that boy had a blood that'll definitely improved their genes. 3. The little thing was pretty, and of course she wanted pretty grandchildren. 4. Omegas were not growing in trees, the Jiang's were blessed with 2, and one of them was already promised to another, that's okay because it looks like Lan Zhan was attracted by the younger one.

    ''Next time you see him, you'll ask him to play with you, okay?''

    ''What if he says no?''

    ''Oh, trust me, he won't, and even if he does, you'll make him say yes''.

…

Wei Wuxian vomits on that elegant toilet like he does every 2 or 3 weeks, though this is the second time on the last five days. He'll need to make an appointment again with his doctor, which it's kind of a difficult situation if he's honest, he'd have to cancel several things in his agenda, according to his personal assistance, he'd have a space from 9:30 a.m to 10:15 a.m on the next Wednesday 20th of December, he's on 1st  Monday, of June.

    He wash off the blood out of his month and he's absolutely grateful of haven't stained this suit, he'd have a very important meeting later with a few customers that already hate him, he did not want them to give them any excuse to be more cruel than usual; with a shaking hand he turns off the water and avoids looking at his reflection on the mirror, that's the last thing he needs.

    ''Sir?'' He hears the soft voice of Mian-Mian at the other side of the room, accompanied by a wary knock. ''Should I call your doctor?'' She asks for the 2nd time this week, more than a suggestions is a plead, her boss is working himself to death. ''Might I come in? Do you need help?''

    ''No, I'm fine, please let's continue, we should to have this finished within an hour if we want to get in time to our meeting'' Mian'Mian's concerned expression never leaves her face, how could she? Mr. Jiang has been neglecting his duties ever since her mother passed away, an entire year since the last time he step foot on the company. 

    This leaves all responsabilities on the second non-official heir of the Jiang's, Wei Wuxian. Before Yu Ziyuan's death, Jiang Cheng already seemed uncomfortable with being at the head of Yummeng Industries, and used to disappear for most of the week, now it was even worse. ''... Would you take your medication, sir? Doctor said that you shouldn't be skipping it, it would only make things worse''

    At the mere mention of taking any pill, it made his stomach burn harder. ''I'll take it later, could you please hand me some warm tea? I need something gentle on my stomach or I'm gonna throw myself out of the fucking window'' He said, stretching his neck lightly while his laptop keep loading.

    ''Yes! I'll be back in a minute!'' Mian-Mian could easily call someone else to do it, after all she and her boss had far many projects and tasks to be done by the end of the day, however, she wanted to make the perfect tea for him, of his favorite flavor, at the right temperature, and with the exact amount of honey, she'd try to sneak some treats as well, she hadn't seen her boss eating a single thing in the last days besides the tiny sandwich she brought him, when Wei Wuxian was vomiting blood again and he requested some warm tea…

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Since Jiang Yanli is already married and Jiang Cheng does not want to know anything about his inheritance, Wei Wuxian didn't have other options but trying to keep the business flouting. That's the last he could do, the Jiang's took care of him for years, they gave him a place to stay when his parents died, as everyone they had flaws, as Wei Wuxian also had, however, he knew better than to be an ungrateful little shit who had only come to this family to ruin it. 

    It's not easy, he'd have loved to study arts as he wanted on the first place, but hey, nobody's life was perfect, Wei Wuxian knew that sometimes people can't do what they want, he believes this will be only for a time, that eventually Jiang Cheng will come back to take care of his legacy, he's just supervising the business as Jiang Cheng ask him.

    How was supposed to say no to him? When Jiang Cheng, griving, holding Wei Wuxian's body tightly against him as the only comfort he could find, ask him this as a favor. Wei Wuxian, who held him dearly and loving since they were children, couldn't say no to the alpha he loved.

    He's pathetic and he's aware of it. There won't be anything possible between the two of them. Jiang Cheng was an alpha of a good family, born for greatness, he was just going on a rough patch. He'll get better soon, find a perfect omega to settle down, with perfect children and all, and then Wei Wuxian will be able to return to his old boring life.

    Wei Wuxian knows that perfectly, Jiang Cheng will never fall in love for him, no matter what he does, and honestly, it is for the best, he's not a good fitting for the alpha, not at the same level. He's doing what he was born to do, to serve, and that's what's he's doing right now, serving his master with duties he is not able to fulfill at the moment due to his mourning. 

    ''Ah! The Heavens bless you Mian-Mian'' He says as soon as she hands him the cup of tea. The first sip is just marvelous, settling his stomach lovely after all the torture. Yes, he has developed a few illnesses here and there due to the stress, nothing too serious, he's under medical's review, and treatment, though he admits the treatment it's something more painful than the illness itself. ''Please print the files I've sent you, we'll be needing…''

    ''7 set's of it, and 2 extras for us with the internal notes, correct?'' she completes efficiently, gods, Wei Wuxian is so happy to have her at his side.

    ''I have no idea of what it would be of me without you'' He raises his teacup on her name.    

    ''You'll be already dead, sir. Please finish your tea, I'll be back in ten minutes to start the projections for next month'' 

    Wei Wuxian nods, breathing out and resting against his chair, closing his eyes and trying to relax for a moment, he wonder if by any chance he could sleep for just a little while on the car. His eyelids are getting heavier, he hates this time of the month, every 1st of every month they are called to present a meeting with the most important associates of the company.

    Obviously, since Jiang Cheng left, Wei Wuxian's direction has been questioned from head to toe: why could an omega know of leadership? Why was he on the first place if he was not either qualified for the position or directly related to the Jaings? And the most important question that he's asked more times that he would like to: When is Mr. Jiang returning?

    Wei Wuxian's might not be the best president Yummeng ever had, but he was definitely the one who has sacrificing the most: his health, dreams, time, nights of sleep, and the worst, his peace. He's been on the edge with no rest since Jiang Cheng left; there had been moments of crisis in which he has been about to end it all when he believes that there is no other solution for whatever problem the company is facing, the thought of his beloved alpha was the only thing that kept him from doing any stupidity. 

    On any case, it does not matter, he got this, it is just a little more challenging that he thought it would, or so he says to himself to avoid falling in despair when things are not going as they should. ''Should we begin?'' Mian-Mian says once she has returned, he nods, sighing, and going back to his position, his back hurts and he can't feel his ass anymore.

    Maybe is his omega nature, the one that screams to find a provider, this way Wei Wuxian can hide from this somewhere faraway. Deep down, that's what Wei Wuxian is looking for, a good alpha that could provide anything he needs, so he does not need to worry for anything else that taking care of their children. Of course, he could never accept that, the voice of Madam Yu is there to remind him that he is a good for nothing and that he's living at the expenses of someone else. 

    Wei Wuxian's rubs his face a bit desperate in the middle of his typing. Damn. She is dead, isn't she? it makes something agitate at the bottom of his heart. They were not on friendly terms when she died, well, they were never on friendly terms, there was always something there to be blamed for.

    Her death is still fresh, and of course that it hurts. She might not have been the best mother figure to him, but she was for her children. Jiang Cheng and Jiang Yanli loved her deeply, and it hurt them horribly the fact that she was not longer there, since Madam Yu was the only paternal and maternal figure that was there in the first place.

    Uncle Jiang wasn't particularly a man of family. He never mistreated his children, though he never showed him more affection than the one Jiang Cheng showed to his dogs. Wei Wuxian could admit that uncle Jiang had a clear distaste for his only son and was completely indifferent towards his daughter.

    Even now, that he's still alive and in a mental hospital due to the dementia that unfortunately wasn't diagnosed on time, neither Jiang Cheng or Jiang Yanli visit him, and Wei Wuxian does not blame them. Why would they do that? Jiang Fengmian was just a blurry figure on their lives that brought more pain that happiness.

    Wei Wuxian, on the other hand, does visit him, at least once every month, or two months. Simply because uncle Jiang rescued him from the streets, fed him and gave him a home. There never was affective responsibility towards none of his children, including him, but that's the only good thing he had done towards him, and for that, Wei Wuxian will be always grateful. ''Mr. Wei, are you ready? Our vehicle is waiting outside'' Mian-Mian says, she has gathered all of the documents needed already under her arm. Wei Wuxian groans but otherwise stands up, he wants to end this day, it's not even noon, and the idea of quitting is more appealing than ever.

…

Mian’Mian hates these meetings with these people. They are always unnecessary rude towards them, releasing their pheromones to make them uncomfortable; she wished they could skip these ones, they work better from their office, where they are not vigilant like a couple of criminals. ''My company has invested on Jiang Industries for years, and I simply cannot understand why are we not seeing Mr. Jiang, the rightful owner of the company sitting right here with us''

    Mian’Mian stills on her seat, lowering her fork carefully as she eyes her boss' reaction. As always, Wei Wuxian smiles politely as he gulps and clear his throat. Suddenly his tie feels too tight around his neck and tries to loose it just a bit. He's nervous. ''I'm truly sorry about this inconvenience, my brother it's working remotely from home, at the moment he's handling… another projects but he's aware of the company's direction''

    ''It does not seem like it'' He's cut off from his speech. ''A real alpha will never allow an omega like you to take his place. And do not come up to me with the tale of the two of you being brothers. You do not have the Jiang name, so you are not a Jiang thus, not part of the family. How am I suppose to trust a company that is not being ran by their owners?'' 

    Wei Wuxian again clears his throat, the pheromones are affecting him, she could tell for the way his hand is trembling when he holds up the class of water when his mouth feels too dry to speak again. ''I apologize again, to everyone in this table, I can assure you that your investments are in very good hands, Miss. Luo please, could you provide… uh'' He tried to vent himself some fresh air. ''Provide the projections to the gentlemen please'' she obeys smoothely, keeping her distance from these lustful men of course and almost immediately she sits back next to her boss. 

    Wei Wuxian does not make any attempt to explain anything. They do not like him when he talks, actually the only thing they would want him to say is yes, alpha while being under some of them, this is a quote said by them once, during the first meeting they had, Miam'Mian was fuming but otherwise was forced to stay quiet, Wei Wuxian's hand tightly holding hers to avoid throwing a glass of wine over the fucker who said that. ''Don't worry, I'll take to your favorite restaurant for dinner, I promise'' anything that's needed to appease her. Mian-Mian was under a lot of pressure as well, however, she could find a better job, as well paid as this one and with half the stress she's facing everyday, however, the only reason she wasn't quitting it was for him and the loyalty she had towards him, for that, Wei Wuxian knew that she had to spoil her, not only to keep her on his side but to show how grateful he is.

    ''I'll only accept this offer just to make sure you are eating something!'' Wei Wuxian didn't need to do anything else in exchange for her services. Mian-Mian will stay here as long as possible, she can't imagine leaving Wei Wuxian alone too, not in the middle of this wild world. The Jiang had already left, for good or bad, she can't speak for them, they might have their reasons, as well as Wei Wuxian has his to sacrifice his own mental health, no one was forcing him to do this, he chose it, Mian-Mian could only stay here and support while she could.

    ''We might allow this time Mr. Jiang's absence, however, if you want us to keep our business with yours, you better bring him over to put on his face to the rest of the board, we need a leader, not a secretary'' Wei Wuxian accepts the advice with a humble nod and an internal sigh of relief. He does not like this anymore than they do, however, for Jiang Cheng he'll endure them, if that means he's safe and sound at home.

    ''Mr. Yao is right. This is an office, not a brothel'' That's it! Mian-Mian is about to jump on and strangle that fucker with her own hands, again. Wei Wuxian keeps her on her seat at the last minute. 

    ''Apologies to everyone, I'm aware that my presence is not the one you'll wish for, and I'm truly sorry about it, I'll make my best to bring my brother on the next meeting, I'll see him tonight and speak about your decisions. Thank you in advance for your patience and have a good day'' Wei Wuxian says, automatically, the words fell out of his mouth before he even processed them. 

    It isn't the first time, it won't be the last. Sometimes omegas had to endure this treatment in order to continue, otherwise they'll be taken as weak and will have to return to their homes with an ashamed defeat. Wei Wuxian can't give up, not yet at least, just a little more. Their words can't hurt him anyway, they represent nothing to him, the only one who matters wasn't here.

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Stolen flowers

Day 1

Lan Qiren, as usual, wakes up before five a..m, His wife and alpha is still deep asleep by this hour, and when he is lucky enough, she also sleeps through his absence and does not notice when he has left their bed, which is a good thing, honestly, even at this point of their marriage, she finds him desirable and attractive, his alpha does not what exhaustion was, full of stamina even at her age, they were getting dangerously touching their fifties.

               Careful, he looks for his nightgown, the light blue he usually always wears, he was wearing it when they found out about his second pregnancy; somehow it brings him a bit of comfort for his youngest son. His oldest one is already married, with two little ones to look after, he had the wonderful luck to fall in love with the omega his wife bought for him many years ago; there is nothing to worry about regarding Lan Xichen.

               However, on the other hand with Lan Wangji, his boy hasn't gotten over that cheerful child he met for the first time at the party, the one brought by the Jiangs, and honestly, neither has his wife. They both want Wei Wuxian for the Lan family, at first Lan Qiren was terrified of what his wife might be feeling and thinking, scared that Madam Lan had some sexual interest in this Wei Wuxian when she refused to look for other omega options, no matter how much Lan Qiren begged her to let this one go and find someone else. Nor Lan Wangji or her even hear his ideas or taking him seriously, as they often tend to do.

               When he finally found the courage to say it to her, Madam Lan only laughed, almost to the point of tears. ''Oh my sweet but silly omega'' she said so fondly, as she cleaned off his cheek from all the spilled tears on Lan Qiren's face, he refused her caresses but she only tightened her grip, wrapping an arm around Lan Qiren's waist. ''I have none intentions to eat up that little cake, my only wish is to give our son the partner he has been wanting since childhood. He fell in love with him during their first meeting, I do not have the heart to tell him to forget him, it would only be hypocrisy, after all, my father told me the same about you when your parents turned down my offer, and here we are, more than  30 years later…'' Lan Qiren's heart still warms at the memory, his cheeks are pinkier when he finally reaches his son's room.

               Lan Wangji no longer lives with them, he followed his own path as soon as he finished his career, few years later, when he finally saw himself as worthy for Wei wuxian, he decided to go after him. ''I think you are being a little ridiculous. Kidnapping is easier. That's how I got your father married'' Madam Lan said without a single hint of remorse. ''There isn't an omega that can resist once they have an alpha mark on their neck and a baby growing inside their bellies. They end up loving you whether they like it or not at the beginning''

               ''I'll like Wei Ying to love me by his own. I do not wish him to suffer even a day by my side'' He can't imagine putting his future omega in true hell, of course, it is the easiest way, himself has thought it at some point in his life, but he can't, he is not cruel as his mother, he can't bear to see his omegas's face tainted with horror and fear for Wangji, he wants Wei Ying to love him, not to domesticated him and bend him over to submission.

               ''Such romantics I have as sons'' Madam Lan almost rolled her eyes but otherwise, she smiled. ''Okay, fine, go and win his heart or whatever you are planning to do so, but keep in mind that he should be here by the end of the year, either as our guest, or as wrapped up as a gift for you'' Lan Wangji will do his best to not have to come to this second option.

               ''Wangji?'' Lan Qiren calls softly; every now and then his son visits and stays for a weekend, it makes Lan Qiren very happy. Lan Xichen does not usually visit, mostly because he does not have time, There is a lot to do on the family business, and that mixed with his family duties as well, there isn't much time left at the end of the day, or the year.

               ''Come in'' As expected, Lan Wangji has been awake even before his father. He's excited though he does not look any trilled on the outside. Lan wangji sees his father opening the door, there it is, the sad look on his face, the result of emotional trauma and pain, turning it into blindness submission. It pains him a little, he will never be able to think or imagine anything else outside this house, or Madam Lan's side, not anymore. ''

               ''Good morning'' Lan Qiren offers with a slight smile. ''I thought you had fallen asleep? We didn't want you to lose your flight'' Neither Lan Wangji, he barley had some rest last night, unable to do close his eyes when he couldn't take Wei Ying's name out of his mind.

               ''Never'' Lan Qiren's smile a little wider at that. His son is truly in love, wants to make things better than Madam Lan did with him. ''I'm ready to go''

               ''Not without first having breakfast with us, young boy. I'm not sure how long will it take you before you return!'' Lan Zhan smiles, taking his father's hands on his before kissing them gently.

               ''I wouldn't dare'' locked up here, there isn’t any people for Lan Qiren to interact with, there are only a few maids and these are forced to look away when

…

Wei Wuxian, on the other hand, wakes up alone in his department. He moved out of the Jiang's mansion long time ago, firstly because he couldn't endure the tension between Madam Yu and him, didn't want to put more distress in the family, especially now that Jiang Yanli was no longer there to mediate for them, when Madam Yu died, he swore she'll eventually come at night to hunt him for dirtying her home.

               Secondly and perhaps more importantly, Jiang Cheng… Well. He didn't like omegas before. He was a focused student, dedicated of learning from his father's company, preparing to take the lead eventually, that until his mother passed away. After that, he lost all interest in the company or any business related. He stopped sleeping  and coming home, and spent his days and nights in hotels, parties and night clubs.

               Of course, he started bringing omegas, a different one for each night, sometimes two. Wei Wuxian could not bear seeing him, it was painful, and he rather avoid that sour and bitter feeling that came to him every time he saw him with someone else.

               It was all his fault, honestly. Jiang Cheng never made any promises to him, neither gave him a hint of showing any interest in him, to which Wei Wuxian it's okay. They were brothers after all, he can live with it, it still hurts, and will probably hurts for a while more.

               For breakfast he has only a cup of warm water and a rice cookie that tastes pretty bland and not much different from the water he's drinking, he'd like to eat more but his stomach is upset, he doesn’t want to push it too much. Perhaps he could eat more once he arrives at the office, between meetings or whatever shit he has on his agenda.

               He finishes on the way down, there is already a vehicle waiting for him, Mian-Mian standing next to it, kindly opening the door for him when he's too busy with his glass and cookie. ''Sorry I'm late, I kinda wanted to die'' She huffs at his words.

               ''Nor funny, sir'' Because if her boss ends up killing himself, it would not be surprising, which is the last thing she wants, and Wei Wuxian saying it only makes her edgy and worried about it.

               ''How curious, my teachers used to say the same'' Carefully he makes sure not to make a mess as he sits down. ''My aunt too'' He remembers her a little less happy but still in a fond way. He can't hate her, no matter what happened between them. Yu Ziyuan loved Jiang Cheng and Jiang Yanli, and Wei Wuxian loves both his siblings, how it is suppose to hate someone that loves the same people he does?

               Mian’Mian is too proud to say anything else.  Today is a bit more peaceful than yesterday, but not for much, they have this super big and very important project on their backs, they are just in time to finish and have time spare in case there is any eventuality, which, there is always one.

               ''Has the raw materials been covered by now? Last thing I heard is that these were ordered, is that correct?'' He's eats the last of a cookie in a single bite. ''We only have this week to take as delay, otherwise, the entire production might be affected'' It was a luxury they couldn't allow, the slightest mistake they could make and they were over, no one believed in them.

Mian’Mian only clears her throat a little, shifts uncomfortably on her seat, and lowers her sight. ''We are on time, right? I sent the forms just in the perfect way, everything was signed, also we provided them with a 40% perfect of the total payment, and we agreed to take care of the freight costs, so, everything will be in order according to our last verification?'' Mian'Mian's hands tremble a little, he can sense she's about to cry, but again, she's just too proud for that. 

''They said that the CEO's signature was missing and that this time the material had a higher price, so the amount already provided will only be approved if the forms were signed by Mr. Jiang as well'' Wei Wuxian's right eyelid starts twitching sporadically if they didn't have material to work with, the production will paused, and every minute they stopped, it was costing them money. ‘’They wanted this by the end of the day, otherwise, they are threatening to cancelling our contract. They informed me this morning’’-

Suddenly the car it's just too hot for him, Mian-Mian pulls down his window and Wei Wuxian is beyond grateful with the first blow of fresh air taking down the nausea. He can't panic, not right now, not today and certainly not this week. His mind starts working under pressure. ''Okay, I'll drop you out on the office, keep an eye on any call/email from our providers, and tell them that we are going to send them the missing signature as soon as possible, we have been with them for several years now, so it should not be a problem, they could wait for just a little more'' Mian-Mian nods determined, she hid her face when trying to convince them to continue with the shipping, the issue really is not the signature, is that Wei Wuxian, an omega, is making the business. They do not feel he will be able to respond as Jiang Fengmian would do in the past, despite the terrible business Jiang Fengmian had done previously, and the state he left the company, which, honestly, Jiang Cheng tried to do his best to bring to its former glory before giving up and passing the responsibility to his brother after his mother’s death. ''Do we have a copy of the contracts that we sent them, correct?''

''Yes sir! I printed them four times this morning, ready to be signed by Mr. Jiang’’ Wei Wuxian nods. Perfect, they can work this out, he smacks one of his cheeks when the unavoidable sickness starts assaulting him. He was truly a weak one, wasn't he? Any other alpha will face this situation without losing a hint of their confidence and patience.

Wei Wuxian is just exaggerating, because maybe the rest of the world is right, he is not enough for this but he refuses to believe it and keeps forcing himself to take a place that’s too big for him.

…

When Lan Zhan lands in Lotus Pier, he quickly arrives at his hotel. He paid only for a week, and his plan is leaving in less than seven days but not leaving alone of course. The celebrations at the end of the years are not far away, and he’ll like Wei Ying to get used to him.

               Because Lan Zhan is already used to him. He knows what’s his favorite food, movies, colors, animals. What he’s scared of, his allergies. The relationship he had with his step-parents and siblings. Where and what he studied. What he does for a living. Of whom he’s in love.

               Now, he did not stalk him completely. It’s more like a 50-50 work. Wei Ying’s name is very famous around business but he’s not known for doing a good job, all the times he’s name has been pronounced, is only to be sexually degraded, it’s infuriating and sickening, and more than once Lan Wangji had to leave the room before committing a crime.

               Wei Ying is a brilliant young man, adventurous, intelligent and cunning. It’s the world who doesn’t let him success, Wei Ying is trying a lot, has bright ideas, but the moment the world meets him in person and finds out he’s an omega, suddenly bad things start happening: the providers stop selling to him, his clients do not want to fulfill payments, distributors begin rejecting his product, just to mention a few of many.

               The world does not want omega taking any lead roles, and when they saw someone promising, they quickly put them down. Wei Ying, oh poor, naïve Wei Ying, keeps trying, using the name of the Jiangs as a shield, thinking saying that he’s working under his brother’s orders will make a difference. Lan Zhan worries because of it, he has heard his health has been deteriorating lately because of the stress the leadership of the company is been causing him.

               Not anymore. As far as he knows, Jiang Cheng is still being a drunk playboy somewhere, that’s okay, Lan Zhan couldn’t care less about him, however, if he decides to not step in and take the place that’s rightfully yours, Lan Zhan can offer someone from his family or executives to assist in the leadership of Yummeng if they don’t have anyone available because is needless to say that he’s taking Wei Ying with him, and Yummeng will be headless, by marriage, they can happily assist, but Wei Ying must stay at home in Gusu.

…

Wei Ying ended up vomiting the little breakfast he had out of nerves when he did not find Jiang Cheng the following hours. He looked everywhere: Their home, his favorite restaurants, the hotels he frequented, bars, gym, his closes friends and past lovers. Nie Huaisang (one of his sex buddies) has some mercy on him and lets him know Jiang Cheng flight to Amsterdam three days ago, and that he was planning to spend the next two months there.

               The poor omega felt dizzy when he was informed about it. Jiang Cheng hadn’t mentioned anything at all about any trip. He hasn’t been answering his calls or texts but Jiang Cheng tends to isolate himself from the world whenever he wants. He fights the need to quite, look for his nest and embrace himself for the next 3 business days.

               Not even a fucking text to let him know about it.

               He takes all the considerations of the world, sacrificing his own health because of the family, with no days off, more than 12 hours shifts. No vacations, all because he knew how depressed Jiang Cheng was doing. And he couldn’t even fucking text him to let him know he was leaving the country for so long?

               The young omega is basically shaking, between anger and anxiety, he has to sit down in the middle of the street, with a folder in hand and turmoil in his head. It takes at least 10 hours to get to Jiang Cheng, and 10 more to return, and his deadline was the end of the day.

…

After settling in his hotel, Lan Zhan goes straight to Yunmeng’s office. He’s still nervous about how is he going to approach Wei Ying and tell him that he’s been in love with him since they were children. His first option is to ask him out for lunch, have a pleasant meal with a casual conversation. Perhaps make him drink a little to relax him.

               If he’s brave enough then drop his marriage proposal. It will benefit him greatly to get married to him, and he does not wish to be arrogant but he’s a good option. He could lift the weight from his shoulders and give him a nice, happy life where no harm or stress will come to him, Wei Ying only needs to give him a chance.

               However, when he arrives to Yunmeng, not only he’s faced with the news that Wei Ying is not there and they are not sure when would he return, but the entire building sinks in chaos. A lot of guests are there, some customers but also bank executives, and none of them looked very happy. ‘’Where is that little bitch?’’

               All turn their heads, Lan Zhan included, to the angry source that comes in the form of a middle-aged man slamming his fists on a desk. ‘’He promised to pay on time! Now he has a balance due with my bank! I knew I shouldn’t have trusted him! I was very specific about the deadlines!’’

               Lan Zhan’s face is tainted with displeasure. If the debt was with an alpha, they wouldn’t be referring to Wei Ying in the same tone. ‘’Mr. Wei is not at the building at this time,  I’ll let you know about your visit as soon as he…’’

               ‘’I don’t want to leave a message, I want to see his face right now!’’ Lan Zhan can’t take it anymore.

               ‘’How much?’’ Lan Zhan steps in and asks curtly, firm voice, raised chin, and burning eyes.

               ‘’What?’’ The other man seems startled at the alpha’s presence and immediately cowards down.

               ‘’Mr. Wei’s debt. How much is it?’’

               ‘’And who are you? This is a private conversation!’’

               ‘’ I’m Lan Zhan from Gusu Inc, and this conversation was in public space’’ he said severely, and the little man next to him backs off a couple steps, the same Lan Wangji advances. ‘’We will be covering said debt. How much is it?’’.

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Chapter 3

Stolen flowers

Day 1.5

Wei Ying curses for the hundredth time of the day as he’s forced to be driven back to the office since he’s pretty sure he left his passport there (can’t find it at home). Jiang Cheng is not answering any of his calls, and he’s sure it’s because he deactivated his line service. He tried contacting him by social media (he did not want to admit it but there is a possibility that he may blocked him), but didn’t have much luck either.

               He was ashamed to call Nie Huaisang again and asked him as a favor to please contact him in his name, he swallowed down said shame and did it, only to find out he was blocked too. Gradually, Wei Ying was left uncommunicated by the people that surrounded Jiang Cheng.

Was he looking too desperate? Like a stalker? He swears to god he is not! Just wanted a fucking signature!

               Anyway, it seems he would have to do it personally, much to his anxiety. He has plane tickets already, will leave behind Mian-Mian this time, he’s worried about her, the office must be hell right now! He’ll let her instruct her to either take the day off and return home because she does not deserve to be assaulted for errors that are not hers. She can do home office until he’s back.

               However, what he finds at the office is totally the opposite of the hell he was thinking to face.

               The whole place is in complete harmony. No one is yelling. The guests are waiting patiently for their turn to be attended, drinking some coffee and chatting amicably, all the opposite of how pushy and verbally abusive they get as soon as they are in his presence. In general, everyone seemed to be doing their work in peace.

               Something must be wrong for the place to be fine, he is not even noticed, and quickly sneaked into his own office. Mian-Mian was not even at the front desk! ‘’What the hell is happening?’’ Wei Ying asks as soon as she locates and notices she’s not alone.

               Lan Zhan is sitting in his chair, reading all the papers Mian-Mian’s is giving him, explaining to him the challenges that were slowly killing him. Wei Ying stays there numbly for a moment when both omega and alpha turn to look at them. ‘’Wei Ying’’ Lan Zhan calls him, and seems satisfied just for his mere existing.

               Now, Wei Ying knows Lan Zhan. They went to school together for several years but part different ways when Lan Zhan left for university, and hadn’t been in much contact since then, which was a good think because he just knew Lan Zhan had feelings for him back then, feelings Wei Ying couldn’t reciprocated because Jiang Cheng was already stuck on his heart. ‘’Ah! Lan Zhan. Hello? What are you doing here? I didn’t know you were coming over? Do we have an appointment?’’ Wei Ying does not wish to be rude or anything, he’s just been under a lot of stress lately, and finding an alpha sitting where he was supposed to be, doing his job, well, triggers something in him.

               Especially because he seems to be doing his job ten times better than him without even trying. ‘’Apologies Wei Ying. My intention was never to overstep’’ He doesn’t give a shit about this company and his real motive are snatching him back to his own city, making him a lot of pups and never returning. ‘’I came here for visiting, however, I found the state of the building a little chaotic’’

               ‘’I’m working on it’’ Wei Ying says immediately, defensive. ‘’It’s been a hell of a day but we have everything under control. You are not needed here’’ Wei Ying says and can feel his pulse rising up, as if he had drunk up eight cups of coffee within an hour. ‘’This is my territory’’.

               Lan Zhan was aware this may be a reaction coming from Wei Ying and it’s the utter confirmation that he needs to take him home as soon as possible. Wei Ying is forced to live in a hostil environment and to take the role of an alpha since there isn’t one available to which he could lean on and find support. The result is an aggressive omega who’s fearing to be outcasted, since his role here is not of an omega but an alpha, and when a real alpha comes, well, you can imagine what he’s thinking. ‘’I’m aware of it. Again, I apologize for intruding’’ he couldn’t just stand there and heard how was he being badmouthed, Wei Ying may not understand and that’s okay for Lan Zhan, he is not offended at all.

               ‘’Boss, please don’t yell to our savior!’’ Mian-Mian immediately rushes to his side and whispers furiously as Wei ying’s eyes are glued on Lan Zhan’s face.

               ‘’What the hell are you talking about? I left a few hours and I had been replaced!’’

               ‘’You had not been replaced’’ Lan Zhan immediately cuts in. ‘’It was not my intention, only trying to help’’.

               ‘’Well, no one asked you for help…! Ouch! Mian-Mian, what’s wrong with you’’. He hisses when he feels her fingers pinching his arm.

               ‘’We are deeply thankful for your assistance, Mr. Lan! We’ll be back with you in a moment’’ Lan Zhan nods without further protest. It would be better if Mian-Mian talks to him, unfortunately it looks like he would only make things worse since Wei ying doesn’t look in state of hearing more bullshit from any alpha, with how jumpy he is right now.

               It hurt him, seeing him like this, with his skin lacking any color, his face pale as a ghost, with dark circles underneath his irritated eyes, he can see he’s being crying. His lips are dried and almost as pale as the rest of his face. He can see the bones of his cheekbones, he hasn’t been eating, judging for how loose the clothes look on him, he’s sure he could hold both of his wrist easily with one hand.

               He shouldn’t be looking like this. If Wei Ying were his omega, he would be chubby by now, for either pups or for all the food he’d happy to cook for him. His cheek should be all round and tainted with red, because of sex but also for all the pretty things he wants to say to him. If only Wei Ying allowed him, Lan Zhan would make him the happiest man in the world. ‘’What’s he doing here?’’ Wei Ying asks hurriedly when Mian-Mian pushes inside the restroom. This is fucking insane. Why is he hiding IN his own office? Where has been this seen?

               ‘’Mr. Lan came here asking for you, this was not business related at all, but well,… we were running behind some payments with the bank’’

               ‘’The bank! Fuck! The due date was today but i spoke with the director, he knew! It hasn’t been an entire day yet!’’ Wei Ying is almost biting his fingers off because of the reminder. How is he going to explain to the bank he can’t pay back the money he owns him because he gave it to a provider that doesn’t want to give him the product they agreed and probably will lose said money? All because of a stupid signature. No, no, all because he was a stupid omega. ‘’What did you say to him? Where is he? I can still speak to him, get to a new agreement!’’

               ‘’No need. Mr. Lan here got everything under control. The guy was absolutely aggressive… said a lot of demeaning things about you. I think Mr. Lan couldn’t stand him and immediately step in and put him back on his place, he even made a transaction to pay him back and shut him up’’.

               ‘’He… he did what?’’ Wei ying says, the guilt washing over him immediately, giving a brief glance to the door, aware Lan Zhan was behind there. Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan. The one who just saved his ass and he kinda tell him to fuck off and get away from his building. ‘’Why would he…?’’

               ‘’Because he’s clearly head over heels for you?’’ Wei Ying sighed, not surprised and he ddoesn’t say this arrogantly. He knew Lan Zhan was in love with him since they were children but didn’t think he was still infatuated with him. ‘’You knew?’’

               ‘’Yes, sort of. What else happened? Has Jiang Cheng called back? I have a plan to catch!’’

               ‘’Not anymore! Firstly, of course, he hasn’t shown here or call back’’ he never does, but sure as well he cashes out his monthly check without a single remorse of how that money was being earned, but that’s something Mian-Mian keeps to herself because well, he knows how sensitive Wei Ying gets about it. ‘’But Mr. Lan spoke with the providers, since he made them know he was involved, they said they would not need Mr. Jiang’s signature and are dispatching our material at this time, I’ve been assured they’ll send the tracking information within the next few hours’’.

               Wei Ying should be happy about it, he tries to convince himself. That’s good, excellent news! It means his company will not get in another scandal or risk of bankrupt. It means they are safe now because an alpha has come to their help and now Wei Ying can finally breathe, aware that he is not alone now.

               But it also means Wei ying is not made for this, that he is not good enough, no matter how much he tries, because all the shit he’s been fighting over, with meetings, trips, enduring yells and molestation, and resisting, Lan Zhan could resolve it simple with a call. That’s it.

               They did not need specifically to contact with Jiang Cheng because he was the CEO, they wanted to speak to him because he was an alpha and because they hated Wei Ying’s omega nature, despite his company has been a client for years, and Wei Ying has also giving in all his conditions because he couldn’t find cheaper options with good quality at the same time. That made him purse his lips in a thin line.

               It wasn’t fair.

               Wei Ying has been here for far too long, standing here, showing his face, waking in the early morning to be the first to arrive and the last to leave, sacrificing more than he could actually give, and still was not respected as much as Lan Zhan was, Lan Zhan, who was an complete foreigner in Yunmeng, sure he was known because he had a strong power on Gusu Industries, back in Cloud Recesses, but he was not an associate. ‘’Mr. Wei?’’

               Mian-Mian looked at him worriedly and carefully helped him to sit down on the floor when Wei Ying seemed to be vanishing. ‘’Mr. Wei! Should I call a doctor? You don’t look well’’.

               ‘’I’m okay, just… have this migraine coming over lately’’ Wei Ying says, holding his head and massaging his temples. ‘’Could you tell Lan Zhan to wait for me? I need to apologize but I may throat out, so…’’

               ‘’Boss, did you even eat?’’

               ‘’Please Mian-Mian. Not today, my ego and self respect are on the floor right now’’ because he just yelled to Lan Zhan and said many meaning stuff that he really didn’t mean but come on, someone give him a break.

               ‘’Go out with him for dinner’’ Mian-Mian says, sitting next to him, offering him a bottled water they stored.

               ‘’What?’’

               ‘’He was asking if you were free today, I obviously told him, he’s really interested in you. Come on!’’

               ‘’…I can’t love him, I know what he wants and I cannot give it to him, I don’t want to break his heart again’’ Mian-Mian twists his mouth displeased.

               ‘’Boss… Please get out’’ she starts. ‘’You are withering here. It’s not fair, this is not your responsibility. Why don’t you settle down with someone who would never put you under this amount of stress?’’ Wei Ying’s health was so good in the beginning, physically and emotionally, only a memory in her mind if compared with him now. ‘’This is not your company. Not really… and you are giving the Jiangs more than you actually have’’ and more than they reserved.

               ‘’…I cannot let Jiang Cheng down. His father rescued me from the streets, they were loving and respectful towards me all the time. If I left the company just go downhill without him here, I couldn’t forgive myself’’. Mian-Mian has no idea on how to tell him that once Jiang Fengmian does, Wei Ying would no anywhere on the will. All of this will go to Jiang Yanli and Jiang Cheng, the rightful heirs of the family, they could dump him at any moment, Wei ying needed to look for himself, to ensure his future, he was young, beautiful and smart (in business only, on real life he seemed to be a little dumb).

               ‘’Mr. Jiang left you down long time ago’’. Besides his boss, Wei Ying was his friend, an accomplice in this harsh industry world. ‘’

               ‘’That’s okay, he doesn’t own me anything’’

               ‘’Neither do you’’

               Wei Ying hugged his knees, with a saddening expression on his face, Mian-Mian immediately side-hugged him and he leaned against her touch. ‘’Do you want me to tell him to go home and that he’ll be seen another day?’’ She won’t pressure him anymore. Lan Zhan looked like a dream man, but Wei Ying was sleepless.

               ‘’No, no, I’ll see him in a minute, just let me recover’’ from the fact I’m worthless and can be replaced by an alpha in a second.

               ‘’Do you want me to let you alone?’’

               ‘’…No’’

…

In the end, Lan Zhan is the one who drives him home that same day, shortly after Wei Ying’s arrival, and yes, Wei Ying accepted his invitation but if he wanted to assist, he needed rest. ‘’My hotel is not far from your home, if needed, please do not hesitate to contact me, I’ll come’’ It’s strange because Wei Ying hasn’t been told the same in many years, and having an alpha who’s willing to look after him…

               Wei Ying feels a tickly sensation in his belly and the same guilty on his shoulder. He only nods, unable to same anything else, the shame eats his heart. Lan Zhan pulls over at the entrance of his building, and when Wei Ying has opened the door, with a foot already on the ground, he bites his lips, gets inside again and closes again. ‘’Listen, I’m really sorry for what happened this morning, and I know I already apologize but I still feel like shit. You didn’t deserve to be treated like this by me, you were only helping me, and I’m happy for it! Really! It has been a rough patch, I just… I’m not sure why acted the way I did’’ both knew perfectly well. ‘’Please forgive me, Lan Zhan, won’t happen again’’. There was a trace of submission already floting on the air and the omega was not aware of it yet. Lan Zhan saw those pretty and worried eyes, his tempting mouth and for a moment he thought he would lose control and mount his omega in the car seat. He didn’t, thankfully (and sadly).

               ‘’There is nothing to forgive’’ Lan Zhan says. ‘’I shouldn’t have visited without even announcing myself, and if you forgive the decisions I took without asking you today, then I’ll accept your apologies’’. That seems to bring a small smile to Wei Ying’s face and some peace to his mind, as if his inner omega immediately recognized Lan Zhan’s inner alpha nature and wanted to make sure they were in good terms and that he hadn’t done anything to displease him. ‘’Will pick you up at seven then?’’

               ‘’Yes sir’’ Wei Ying says. ‘’No ditching me, okay? I’m gonna be really hungry!’’

               ‘’You should eat something now before you go to sleep’’ it was hardly past noon, way too early for dinner.

               ‘’Haha, yes, Lan Zhan’’. It that moment, it feel exactly as when they were little children at recess.

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        Stolen flowers

Chapter 4

Day 1 – End

It has been a long time since he ever got ready for a date. Well, he is not sure if he had a date before, with how mixed his head is right now. Perhaps there was one when he was in college though he is not sure. In any case, this is not a date, correct? He’s aware that Lan Zhan enjoys his company, for whatever reason, and he helped him, so Wei Ying will pay him back by spending the night together.

               Though is not exactly as spending the whole night together, neither doing anything else besides having dinner and a nice time. He remarks this simply because he’s used to being harassed and asks if his also solves debts by opening his legs. Of course, Lan Zhan is not that type of person, and whether he has feeling for Wei Ying, he knows he’s a good man and would never do anything against his will or anything that may hurt him at all.

               Still, somehow, he wanted to look good tonight, good for Lan Zhan? He can already hear Mian-Mian’s teasing tone on his mind. Well, it’s a gesture of respect being presentable, or so his uncle Jiang used to say, and while Wei Ying is always presentable when he goes to work, this time he makes sure to be extra presentable. He uses perfume, creams to ensure his skin is soft and hydrated, combs his hair less formally, doesn’t use a tie neither a suit, but neither jeans.

               He could describe his clothes as… not exactly casual but much cozier, the fabrics are made of soft cotton. It felt nice. He hasn’t felt nice in a while, most likely to be trapped in a costume that is not made for him. In summary, Wei Ying attire is comfortable and he’s loving every clothing of it, he even embraces himself and sighs comfortably about the feeling.

               But then realizes this is simply is not the correct dress code, but the time he notices this, there someone calling his door. It couldn’t be Lan Zhan, it was an hour early. Deep down he hopes it may be… No because he likes him or anything. Above all, Lan Zhan has always been a good friend and remembered they had great times when they were young. He can’t explain it yet what Lan zhan makes him feel but he can start by saying his omega side finds him really appealing.

               ‘’You are a little early’’ Still, Wei Ying moves aside and lets him in.

               ‘’I wanted to see you’’ Lan zhan is very straightforward. ‘’For you’’ Wei Ying knew he wouldn’t come with empty hands but still his smile is wide and genuine when Lan Zhan deposits a quite big and expensive bouquet of roses on his hands, it’s heavy and needs to have a good grip over it against his chest. The smell is exquisite. ‘’Hope you like them’’.

               ‘’I do’’ Wei Ying admits. ‘’is this my first courting gift?’’ he asks playfully.

               ‘’The first of many, yes’’. Again, Lan Zhan is factual. He doesn’t want to create any misunderstanding between the 2 of them. He came all the way from Gusu to Lotus Pier for the solely purpose of taking Wei Ying with him as his mate, to be married within the next 6 months, or weeks if possible. He won’t get stuck on the little game of friends/brother alike relationship. There is prize here and Lan Zhan is determinate to take it home. ‘’Go get them in water and finish dressing if you hadn’t’’. Is not a command but oh boy. Feels… good. Like safety.

               Wei Ying feels a tickly sensation in his belly. He… he hasn’t been courted. Now, IT IS NOT THAT HE ‘S GOING TO ACCEPT SAID COURTSHIP. He’s only saying… no one has ever come closer to him to offer a courtship, in a respectful way. Which is… strange but also nice. Yes, that’s the word. It’s nice, like seeing a pretty, fluffly bunny on a field. Or a nest full of little baby birds. That kind of nice. ‘Yes, Lan Zhan, will be right back’’.

               If he returns to him a minute after is only to offer him something to drink, because what type of host would he be if he just left his guest sitting on the couch without at least a glass water? No, no, Madam Yu would be ho-rro-ffi-ed.

…

As promised, Lan Zhan takes him to a very comfortable place. None of those fancy establishments where you can hardly talk above your normal tone, and are forced to sit all tense and thinking about etiquette all the time, or only allowed in if they are wearing a formal attire.

               Where he’s brought at, it’s a familiar restaurant, it is loud but not the point of being overwhelming like a night club. The whole place is filled with exotic aromas that make Wei Ying’s stomach growl immediately. ‘’Did you eat something during the day?’’ Lan Zhan asks seriously.

               ‘’Yes! I got plenty of food before going to sleep’’ the thing is that, since Wei Ying doesn’t usually have much free time since he’s a workaholic, often forgets to eat or simply his nerves and anxiety doesn’t left him. So with so much free time after a long time, his body immediately sent him signals to eat as much as possible. This time Wei Ying did not throat out a single thing. ‘’But it’s late’’

               ‘’I’ll order some entrees’’ And Lan Zhan doesn’t need to ask what he’s allergic to, or his preferences because he knows Wei ying as the palm of his hand, he has invaded his privacy in more than one way, and he’s only a little guilty about it but not overly regretful about the whole thing. If Wei Ying knew perfectly what was wrong with him, what healthy issues had and allergic and still didn’t took care of himself, then he leave it to Lan Zhan to take care of him.

               In the other hand, Wei Ying doesn’t suspect at all why Lan Zhan knew him so well when the food is finally served accompanied by drinks, and even if he got deep in to it, he’d have think it was because Mian-Mian had something to do with it, not suspecting at all Lan Zhan’s true nature, and perhaps he would never will. ‘’and… How has been work at home?’’

               ‘’Nice enough’’ Lan Zhan offers, refilling Wei Ying’s glass. ‘’Business continues expanding, my mother still has decisive power in the company but she’s slowly backing off for my brother and I to take the lead eventually’’.

               ‘’Ah! Madam Lan right? I haven’t seen her in years! Hope both her and your father are doing great’’.                           

               ‘’they are’’ in their own ways, after all. ‘’Will let them know about your good wishes, I’m sure they would be happy to hear of you’’ Wei Ying doubts it, and he’s a little concern about what opinion they may hold of him, he’s sure as hell they know about Lan Zhan’s crush on him and may not be very happy about the fact he has broken their youngest son’s heart once.

Wei Ying’s eyes are lost for a moment when he sees a young omega sitting a few tables from them, she looks pregnant, she has a baby in her arms while the alpha next to her (Wei Ying suspects it must be the father) is feeding their toddler. And… it doesn’t look that bad, you know what I mean? He has never been the type of person who belittles the people who decided to stay at home. As omega had right to step outside and build a path and career for themselves, they were also allowed to stay at home and choose a different life, like him, though… he thinks it would had been less hurtful to had done what all the world told him he was good at it.

               He doesn’t mean that he wouldn’t choose it now, he’s stuck at the company, but it wouldn’t be that bad if he could actually get bred and have babies. Babies are cute, he has loved them since always, and was very reluctant when his sister asked him to return Jin Ling for nap time. He was just so cute!

               Wei Ying is sure that he would get birth very cute babies, isns’t he right? With his genes and Lan Zhan’s genes, man, those babies are going to take over the world.

               With Lan Zhan’s genes?!

               The idea he had without realizing suddenly sinks in, and Wei Ying can feel his cheeks getting hotter. Immediately tries to hide his face by drinking from his glass of wine. He may or not a little too fast. ‘’Is everything alright?’’ Lan Zhan asks, worried when Wei Ying seems to choke.

               ‘’…Yes, yes, sorry about that. Anyway…! You hadn’t told me why are you visiting?’’ That’s right. Lan Zhan just came here out of the blue.

               ‘’I’m expecting to get marry soon’’ Lan Zhan starts and immediately feels uncomfortable on his seat. He drinks more wine, barely tasting it. ‘’With you’’.

               ‘’Ah…!’’ He shouldn’t have accepted this dinner. Lan Zhan knows perfectly his answer. ‘’I’m already married to my job, I wouldn’t like to be unfaithful’’.

               ‘’Get divorced’’ Lan Zhan says without batting an eye. He knew in what was he getting himself into, however, he’s also very determined in his goals and he won’t be leaving the city alone by the end of the week. ‘’As far as I’m aware, you got yourself into a prenup’’.

               Wei Ying isn’t insulted by the insinuation, quite the opposite, it makes him shrink on his seat, feeling ashamed, aware that it is true. Jiang Cheng could return any moment and simple decide to take his posicion. The part of him that recognizes him as a brother thinks he’ll be allowed to stay and continue working even if his achievements are not recognized, however…

               Jiang Cheng is an alpha, and may act as the rest of the alphas he has been encountered so far since he got in charge of the big chair.

               The thought distresses him and can’t help but refill his glass and empty it a moment later. Lan Zhan sees him with vigilant eyes but doesn’t do anything to stop him. ‘’It’s gonna get better’’ Wei Ying still holds to his illusion. ‘’It’s just until Jiang Cheng gets back to his feet. He’s been… mourning, he loved his mother’’.

               ‘’Has been a year’’ Lan Zhan pressures. ‘’A whole year’’.

               ‘’…Mourning works different for all people? I’m still mourning my parents’’.

               ‘’And yet you haven’t relied on your responsibilities to anyone else’’. Lan Zhan is careful with his tone, making sure he is not sounding accusing, that’s not what he wanted it to sound like. ‘’It is a nice gesture how are you helping your brother out by taking his place, but you need to understand the price you are paying is too high’’.

               ‘’I can do it’’ Wei Ying says, frowning. ‘’I had been done it till this day, I can continue’’.

               ‘’At what cost? Your health? Your life? Aggression physical or sexual at work by a client or associate?’’

               ‘’…I’m doing fine. I’m fine. Sure, alphas can get territorial but they aren’t stupid enough to actually do something’’ Wei Ying takes his own safety measures just in case it does happens. ‘’My health is fine, a little stressed but who isn’t? I’m sure even you get stressed’’.

               ‘’Not as much as you do’’ Lan Zhan points out and sighs. ‘’By my side, you wouldn’t have to worry about any of that ever again, doesn’t sound nice?’’ like heaven. He can’t recall how many panic attacks he had the past month, just for the simple idea of waking up and being aware he has to go to work in such a hostile environment.

               ‘’I can’t just leave the Jiangs, if I go, the company will be leadless’’.

               ‘’it doesn’t mean you have to go, I can leave someone in your place, as competent as you’’ but in an alpha version.

               ‘’The Jiangs will never allow it!’’

               ‘’What Jiangs?’’ Lan Zhan asks bluntly. ‘’Your sister is married and your brother is away. Your uncle is in a mental institution because of dementia. The only Jiang I see is you’’.

               ‘’Lan Zhan… I don’t love you’’.

               ‘’I know’’ despite it hurts to acknowledge the true, he says it with a very firm voice’’. I’m not arrogant enough to believe you’ll love me right away without me fighting for it’’. He is not scared of the challenge if given the opportunity.

               ‘’You are so good to be stuck with me’’ This time is Wei Ying takes his hand, and Lan Zhan’s heart feels warm but sensitive. ‘’I’d be a good fit for you, do you understand that? I’m… I’m not what you are looking for’’ None alpha will like to settle down with an omega like him. ‘’You need someone better’’.

               ‘’There is no one better’’ Lan Zhan can be very stubborn when he wanted to be. There is a long list of omegas and betas who had formally requested a courtship with him, of all ages and kinds but Lan zhan hardly sees their names before turning them down. ‘’I’m not Jiang Cheng, and I’ll never be Jiang Cheng, my plan is not to be him, nevertheless, I’d like to become the man Wei Ying needs’’ no the one he wants, because the one he wants is useless and cannot either love him or take care of him as a human being. ‘’I only ask for a chance, you won’t regret it’’

Wei Ying could not take his eyes away from Lan Wangji’s. He was naturally allured by him. His inner omega begging to be heard from once and to submit immediately to this potential suitor. Lan Wangji is handsome, tall, good provider (rich), attentive, gentle, and willing to stop the world for Wei Ying if that meant making Wei Ying happy, and he’s being straightforward, he has set on the table what he can offer and what is he expecting in return.

Marriage. Someone wants to marry him. No, no, not just someone but Lan Zhan himself.  ‘’Can I think about it?’’ He says, is not exactly a negative answer but Lan Zhan needs to keep pushing.

               ‘’I’m leaving within six days’’ That’s not a yes or a no either. ‘’I’d leave with you’’ He’s leaving with him regardless. He’s trying to be a good man by trapping Wei Ying in his arms as peaceful as possible but if he would have to go the same measures as his mother, he’ll do it. It is not his favorite option nor his first one but he is not leaving that plane alone.

               ‘’Ow Lan Zhan, you are stressing my poor heart even more’’ He finishes his glass, Lan Zhan refills with what’s left of the bottle. He doesn’t want to think much right now. Not about the company, not about his situation with Jiang Cheng and not certainly about Lan Zhan leaving. ‘’…Let’s continue this conversation at home? I’m feeling a little tipsy’’ He shouldn’t have drink that much before the main dish…

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STOLEN FLOWERS 5

Day 2

Lan Wangji did intentionally refilled Wei Ying’s glass constantly. He wanted him to get drunk. Not for any sick intention, of course. We’ll, maybe just a little bit. Wei Ying moves too much and refuses to be carried on his arms like any omega would. Poor of his future mate, he’s been stripped of the ability to feel vulnerable and taken care of. He wonders when the last time was he left all his worries and fears in the hands of an alpha while he looked away, confident to know he was safe.

‘’No, no, I can walk by myself’’ Wei Ying is already dragging his words, and his walking is not steady and still, refuses to let him hold his hand or waist, at least to put a hand around his shoulders to guide him to his car but Wei Ying does not let him. ‘’I’m okay I said!’’ He waves around an arm when they finally made it to the car and it takes him a couple of times before opening the door without Lan Wangji’s help, crawling inside.

The plan is simple. Wei Ying has fallen asleep in the way home, which is a good sign. Lan Wangji slips Wei Ying’s shoes off makes him lay to his side, gently covering him with a blanket as he snoozed off.

The alpha walks around the apartment, aware Wei Ying is not likely to wake up soon. He notices Wei Ying is a very disorganized man: he seems to have taken the living room as an extension of his office, there are piles of documents, folders everywhere. There are coffee mugs stack up around the table and floor, and even an astray that seemed used recently.

He did not know Wei Ying was a smoker, he doesn’t smell like it and does not do it in public, either way, was a habit to be corrected. Smoke won’t be good for Wei Ying or their babies. He usually does not follow all of his mother advice as if these were set on stone, but if something it’s an universal true is that any omega can’t resist to their alpha once they have a mark on their neck and a baby on their bellies. He’ll make sure they conceive right away, married or not, it’ll do good for Wei Ying, to help him settle down to his new routine and to get out of his system the whole business lifestyle and to focus instead in a more homely one.

He does not try to organize anything, it doesn’t matter, by the end of the week Wei Ying will be moving out of here, and this apartment will be put of for sale, once they are back home, he’ll be sending a cleaning team to make sure the place is presentable.

He, however, takes pictures of any document that seems relevant. He isn’t going to do any sort of blackmail. He has no need to do such a cowardly act, his family is powerful enough by his own, and has never had the need to boycott other business to be successful.

Lan Zhan does this because tomorrow he’ll be returning to the Jiang’s office. He’s going to face all that demanded an appointment with his mate and work it out himself. Wei Ying was not tormented or harassed ever again because of the Jiang’s sake.

It enrages the mere idea, Wei Ying was here, giving everything he had, sacrificing his mental and physical health for them, and in returned he was not even acknowledged. Not a humble ‘’thank you’’ at least. Nothing; Wei Ying chose this path nonetheless, he fears; now it was time to take him out of here.

The apartment is quiet large but what it doesn’t look a mess, it’s left untouched. Clearly Wei Ying does not spend much time here. Lan Wangji wonders if he ever sat down to enjoy a book, a TV show or any other entertainment if he has stopped recently to think about something else that it’s not work related.

Hopefully, this will be changing soon. Wei Ying will start learning new things. Will discover what he likes, Lan Zhan himself will teach him. There was a world to explore out there for the two of them, his heart felt uncomfortable big in his chest at the anticipation. He already purchased a house, near his family’s home of course.

They are all very close to each other. Wei Ying did not have the chance to be raised by good omega examples, or in a healthy family by that matter, and he’s sure his father can help out with that, and he can also find support in Lan Zhan’s brother-in-law. Two experienced omegas who can be confident with in themes related to children, home and relationships.

That’s what Wei Ying needed, good role models for him to follow. He won’t be cruel as his mother, who forced a completely different lifestyle and roles upon his father without teaching him with examples, only using punishments as her main tool. It worked, sure, but this is not what he wants to be.

With a sigh, Lan Zhan ends his little tour right where it began: The only bedroom. Wei Ying is still deeply asleep. He doesn’t do much, this specific place is deprived of… Wei Ying. The boy he met few years ago is not here. There aren’t any posters, arts, musical instruments, or videogames. He even looks for that old laptop full of colorful stickers in which they used to watch movies but instead finds a gray one. The room it’s painfully plain and cold. Looks like another office.

He sits on the bed or a few minutes, when they met, he couldn’t take a good look of Wei Ying, not as much as he would like to, with the fear he may be too pass off as creepy. Now, he can see how pale his mate is, how much he’s lacking of sleep, judging for those dark circles under his once happy eyes.

His skin looks… thinner. He can see the delicate lines of soft violet veins in his eyelids. Always so dedicated to work, forgetting about himself. And all for what? He can’t help but frown, displeased. He couldn’t wait to be out of here, together; he pulls the cover up to his chin and stands up, giving him a last look.

Lan Zhan isn’t done. He is not going back to his hotel, he’s staying right here to be precise; he will eventually got to sleep to the couch, as tempting as it was sharing a bed with his omega, he knows it will freak the fuck out of him if he wakes up with an alpha breathing on his neck.

Like he said, he isn’t done. He goes to the closet, as quiet as possible, and opens one of its door. As expected, he only finds suits, work suits, white shirts, and pajamas. Hardly any piece of clothing that looked colorful, soft and more omega fitting.

None of these clothes will make it to their new home, and still, Lan Zhan makes sure to scent every single one he finds. Scenting is one of the most important needs an omega has. It affects an omega to a physical, mental and emotional level.

An omega needs constant guidance and assurance, that’s why there is a specific role for them in the pack. It’s to settle them down, let them know they are doing well and they are safe. It goes as far as when they were primitive beings. The omega stayed at the fortress, taking care of the pups, while the alpha was out hunting. There were no warrantees the alpha will be returning, keeping the omega in a state of anxiety and fear.

Only when the hunt was over and the alpha victorious, they omegas could breathe again while they were scented back, curled around in their nest, grateful to be alive, well and together another day.

Lan Zhan will make sure Wei Ying goes through a intense round of scenting the first days once they are out of here. He needs to put through his head that everything will be okay, and that all worries can be put on Lan Zhan’s shoulders, because he’s an alpha and knows no limitations.

…

Meng Yao was one of those omegas too. He wanted to study, he did. He wanted to work, it was difficult but he did. He wanted to be recognized as at least a second born child of his father even when he was a year older than his legitimate and firstborn. His heart was filled with delusional fantasies of being accepted once and for all.

He saw himself in charge of at least a couple of branches. He was not stupid enough to think he’d be able to beat his alpha brother over him for the ultimate head of the family and inheritance. Meng Yao was a dreamer but not stupid. There were limits to his own hopes. However, when his father invited him over for dinner, he just knew his prayers had been answered.

‘’I appreciate the invitation, father’’. He was so happy he could not help himself but to forget he was not allowed to call him father in public (or at all). Jin Guangshan gave him a warning look but Meng Yao was just too happy. Please understand him, Meng Yao was part of business meetings, always like some sort of secretary or assistant in good ways. He was not allowed to speak or intervene at all, just there to write down notes, help with presentations or bring drinks. He accepted it, he knew he wouldn’t get much if he fought his father so Meng Yao was patient, his time would eventually come, he was sure of it.

Of course, it’s needless to say he was thrilled when he was invited over to a business dinner with the Lans. He truly could barely control his excitement. He prepared dutifully for the dinner, he was already well versed in the Lan’s dynamics and history.

The Lans were a pretty old family, wealthy. Madam Lan was the head of the pack, a 47-year-old alpha woman, married to an omega male, there were no information about his name or age, but Meng Yao is sure he saw an old picture of him somewhere in the news. This alpha was a very controlling and possessive one, and carefully ensure no information of her husband was leaked to the press.

Together, they had brought to these world a set of alphas. Meng Yao knew them very well, he had read about his accomplishments, where they had studied and which specializations they had. Were very prepared and intelligent people, and though often were mistaken for twins, they had only an age difference or three years.

Meng Yao centered his attention in Lan Xichen, since the dinner, according to his father, was agreed with both mother and eldest son. He dressed so nicely for the occasion, this time his father had sent him a nice suit to wear. Not his style though, it was too… omega-like for his taste. The cut was different, the colors delicate but the quality was good. He let it pass, his father never took the time to gift him anything, he wasn’t about to be an ungrateful brat.

He got there earlier than anyone else. Ow, Meng Yao had studied his etiquette twice from the manual his mother had left before she passed away. As an omega, he was allowed to talk only if addressed and needed to look for the alpha in charge of him for approval when answering. He could make eye contact, but no touch of any type.

Of course, he felt nervous when Lan Xichen had approached him after shaking hands with his father. He was holding his hands, not in a very… professional way. His eyes were bright and his smile was sweet instead of polite. His mother, on the other hand, was cupping one side of his face, looking positively at him as she nodded. ‘’What do you think? Is him the one?’’

The one for what? Meng Yao thought. Why are they touching me? Why does my father not doing nothing to protect me?

He tried to smile it off as he turns slightly around to look for his father. He needed help. There was this feeling of anxiety installing at the bottom of his heart. Of course he wasn’t being sold off. His father was a bad one but not that type of person. Plus, when these types of things happened, because these were still happening across the world, it surely wouldn’t take place in a five start restaurant. It was too public.

‘’He is the one’’ The youngest alpha spoke, his thumbs were gently caressing the back of Meng Yao’s hands, in a soothing way but still made Meng Yao nervous.

‘’It is settled then! Jin Guangshan, the deal is official. Come to my office next week to collect payment, we’ll take my son’s bride with us tonight and later on the week we’ll send information about their union in case you’d like to attend’’.

Meng Yao was appalled, and waited for his father to say something, to fight for him and tell him he was not and object to be purchased, and that it was outrageous to even hear such a suggestion. ‘’Always happy to do business with you. I’ll see you next week then. Meng Yao, I do expect to hear only good news about you. Be a dear and please behave with your new alpha’’.

Just like that. In a less than five-minute meeting Meng Yao was handed over to a family he had rarely seen or spoke too. They were in the middle of a fancy establishment, surrounded by important people who were either associates or clients of both families. Meng Yao couldn’t just make a scene, not here and certainly not now.

Numb and lost, Meng Yao felt a hand locking around his arm and was guided out the building. ‘’I know you’re nervous, but I beg you to trust me, I am not going to hurt you’’. Madam Lan had rolled her eyes as she smiled. Such a romantic son of hers.

‘’Sir, I don’t… I was not informed of this… decision prior the dinner’’. What fucking dinner? He couldn’t order anything before he was handed out.

‘’Why would you even been informed off in the first place?’’ Madam Lan arched an eyebrow. ‘’Xichen, we’ll have to part ways here because I have got your father waiting for me, we’ll be out the country for the next couple weeks. When I return, I  would like to see your omega with your mark on his neck.’’ This was not up to discussion.

Lan Xichen did not say anything else, already a little worried that Meng Yao had heard about the mark. Of course this was to be expected but he did not want to frightened him! ‘’I’m sorry, this is a misunderstanding’ He pulled his arm but he was not let go. ‘’I can’t marry you, I don’t…’’ he did not like the idea of marriage. It was disadvantage for omegas.

‘’Xichen, that behavior must be corrected too. Remember, an omega’s manners reflects the alpha’s education at home. Do not let him embarrass our name’’.

‘’I’ll not let that happen’’.

And here he was, 3 years later in their marriage, waiting for their first pup. It took them that long because of Meng Yao’s request. He pleaded Lan Xichen to please wait, and well. He’s so lucky. His alpha was such a gentleman. A compassionate man who’ll kiss his tears away and assure him no harm or pain will touch him, and better even, he was always faithful to his word.

‘’Are you sure you want to help me? Look at you, must be difficult to even stand up’’ His father-in-law tells him with worry on his voice as he holds up the bedding in his arms. They’ are preparing for the arrival of the new omega of the family now, Meng Yao needed to be part of it! As far as he knows, looks like the new omega is having the same issues as Meng Yao once had, and the idea of fighting them brings great sadness.

‘’I’ve been sitting and laying on bed all day’’ Meng Yao says, fluffing some pillows. They are over the main Lan home, where Madam Lan and Lan Qiren lived at. As mostly every year, the celebrations take place here or at their home, however, this time was a special occasion. ‘’If I feel tired, I’ll let you know’’.

Lan Qiren looks at him doubtful but otherwise does not shoo him away from the room, thankfully. He is not entirely sure about how this is going to be, but this morning he accidentally saw few men entering the house, construction workers to be precise, they had been doing some modifications in the residence, such as bars in all windows, sealing entrances and any other modification needed in the mansion to reduce any possible escaping.

When he first got married, his husband’s home suffered the same changes. His beloved said it was only a precaution because he understood Meng Yao was feeling angry and devastated about his father’s betrayal. So silly, Meng Yao things, chuckling. Being sold off to the Lans was the best thing that ever occurred to him.

He knows Lan Xichen. He is sweet and patient, understood Meng Yao’s feelings and never laid a hand on him until he was allowed to touch him. First time they made love was months after they got married, and Meng Yao enjoyed every moment of it. It was a difficult path, but he doubts he’d chose another way. He loves his life very much. His main worries are his home and his pup-to-be. ‘’It’s father okay?’’ In the other hand, he can see the concern written all over Lan Qiren’s expression.

‘’…Yes. There is nothing you should worry about’’. He’s lying, Meng Yao can see it but does not presses him much about it. He can guess his worries are for the new member. Meng Yao knows the history about him with Madam Lan, it may be peaceful and beautiful now but it wasn’t like that in the beginning. It was violent, bloody and there was a lot of suffering before Lan Qiren finally accepted his place. He’s worried about the new omega going through the same.

‘’I heard he’s now taking over the Jiang’s business?’’ he says, because gods now Lan Qiren would never lose his fears away to speak to someone if he isn’t asked first, just as he was taught.

‘’Yes but don’t say that aloud’’ Lan Qiren’s hurriedly whisper made Meng Yao cover his mouth fearfully’’. ‘’Everybody knows that but alpha doesn’t like it’’ Oh, oh. Okay, he understands.

‘’I’ll never say that again, please forgive me’’ Meng Yao immediately says, regretful. ‘’It’s just what a heard’’ he whispers back. ‘’It’s that what worries you?’’ Lan Qiren looks both sides before answering.

‘’Yes. I trust my Lan Zhan but I’m scared his omega will be difficult’’. And he’s scared of what his Madam Lan will do. She seems all fun and games but she’s a very strict and radical woman. Her ideas are set in stone. She’s harsher than any other alpha been alive. Lan Qiren knows that, the first years together were filled with tears, fear and blood.

Of course, the story is different now, their children, thankfully, had taken over Lan Qiren’s kinder ways and attitude, but deep down it lives the phantom beast inherited by their alpha parent, and that terrifies Lan Qiren. He does not want to see that omega child having a panic attack the first day after the claiming mark, or vomiting out of stress when he understood his new life will be attending his husband, getting mounted and popping out babies.

It was absolutely hell in the beginning. He felt scared, alone, and the only thing he wanted was to go back home with his parents and continue with his life as it was. Perhaps even having a few dates when he grew older, but not like this. Never like this. ‘’I think the same’’ Meng Yao’s eyes scan the door before answering. His tone is quiet, barely audible.

Madam Lan is not home. She often leaves but always, without fail, gets home by 4 pm and there is no power in this world that keeps her away from Lan Qiren on the weekends. However, it doesn’t mean no one else could be hearing their conversation, especially if she has already given strict orders about what affairs are to be spoken and which aren’t to be mentioned.  ‘’He’s taking a position not meant to him. It is said that often he meets alphas for business’’. Lan Qiren hates that idea too. His future son-in-law should not be in such environment but kept safe and sound at home, learning how to please and attend his mate, not pretending he’s something he was not born to be.

The reality check once he gets into the Lan family is going to be brutal if his son does not put him in his place immediately, and Lan Qiren does not want that either. He wants him to have a peaceful and loving transition. No forced heats, or violent sex. ‘’He’ll come to his senses too’’ Meng Yao says, trying to calm his father-in-law’s nerves. ‘’I was the same, remember? I was a stubborn, unfit omega. Every day was like a new battle at home, and look at me now’’ Meng Yao says, proudly caressing his pregnant belly. ‘’My new brother will surely end up like me in now time’’.

Lan Qiren tries to smile at him, Meng Yao is the sweetest; he carries some truth but it’s not enough to dissipate his fair. He knew his sons as the palm of his hand. Lan Xichen is a very different alpha from Lan Zhan. Not better or worse, just… different.

…

Wei Ying’s head is killing him the next morning. He curses and hisses, burying his head deeper in the pillow. God. He does drink but does not have the habit of getting drunk to this point. He has never… passed out.

He isn’t saying that Lan Zhan is some sort of creep that could have taken advantage of him. What he’s saying is that he’s an alpha and Wei Ying has received more rape threats from that race for a life time to not assume the worst immediately.

However, the only thing that’s off are his shoes. There aren’t any strange bruises, suspicious pain in any part of his body. His dignity may be on the floor but his virginity is still intact!

He feels guilt assaulting immediately. Come on Wei Ying, this is Lan Zhan of whom are we talking about. He’s the definition of a gentleman. Wouldn’t lay a finger on him, or dare to cause him any harm. They were good friends from school. He wasn’t creepy then, and he wasn’t a creep now.

Maybe he’s a little… particular. But not in a bad way, okay?

Speaking of, he should be calling him. Hopefully did not make a fool of himself last night. And hopefully he did a fool of himself last night, to prove a point to Lan Zhan: He is not omega material. He can’t just marry him. He can’t give his back to the Jiangs, he can’t abandon the company because Lan Zhan told him to. And he can’t love Lan Zhan when there was someone else occupying that space right now.

Wei Ying sighs. By now surely Lan Zha is on its way home, maybe he took the first flight he could book, and it’s now reflecting in how stupid he was for even thinking on Wei Ying as an option for a partner. They are good friends, that’s all. He can’t promise him anything else but friendship.

He’ll call him, o better even (for him), leave a text or voicemail and tell him that it was a fun night and that’s he’s very sorry, that he can’t do anything else for him because in the end, it will be a lie for both of them which will end up hurting him more. No, no, Lan Zhan needs to move on and find the suitable mate he’s been wishing for.

Wei Ying is so deep in thought that for a moment he forgets a tiny, meaningless detail: He was awake by himself this time. No 5:00 am alarm for him to let him know he needed to get his ass out of bed and get back to work. Oh. ‘’Fuck, I’m late!’’ Despise his hammering head, Wei Ying kicks away the sheets and jumps out the bed.

As expected, the nausea and dizziness assaulted him harshly and was barely able to contained it back. Fuck. His legs are trembling and feels likes he’s about to die. Either for not being at work, for thinking he should be at work, or for the hang over. Once he’s steady enough he rushes to the shower.

The water is so cold it feels like burning, but it doesn’t matter. He mixes the shampoo and the shower gel and just rubs it to all the parts of his body roughly. He needs to get the hell out of here now but knows he can’t get to the office smelling like shit. They already are looking for any reason to remove him from his position, as if he needed to give him any motive to make his life hell.

While Wei Ying has a breakdown, Lan Zhan is finishing cooking. As he said before, he wasn’t leaving. And yes, he took Wei Ying’s phone out the room, to ensure he could get a full night of sleep. By now is around 10: 00 am. He has already called to the office and let them know they’ll be there in the afternoon.

Yes, they. Lan Zhan knows Wei Ying is doing a terrific job. He’s doing what he can and beyond with the sources he has at hand. He’s fighting a battle with a tooth and nails while his opponents have guns; he recognizes he’s a great leader and that will be useful, he can use his wisdom for their future children, but right now, he needs to step aside and breathe. Lan Zhan will take care of it.

He already has reached to some clients and solve issues as the omega sleep. They had taken such a great acceptance to the fact there is finally an alpha at the head of the Jiangs; will be for a very short period of time because by Sunday they’ll be taking a flight back to Gusu; he just wants to wrap up all urgent affairs, make sure Wei ying won’t have a excuse to stay behind.

‘’Lan Zhan? Why are you still here?’’ Wei Ying has his hair dripping wet, halfway putting his pants, his shirt is unbutton and he’s dragging his coat.

‘’Didn’t want to leave’’

‘’…Ah…! Well. I have to get back to work’’. Fuck. He really wished he could do this over the phone. ‘’Lan Zhan I…’’ and he sees the alpha.  God he’s so tall and handsome. Were those golden eyes really looking at him with such…? Whatever it was. It made him feel weird. Not sure if it was in a good way. The feeling that transmits to Wei Ying is… warm.

Wei Ying’s life is a typhoon. Everything is always out of his hands. Something goes wrong all the time. He can’t fix it no matter how much he tries. He has an idea and someone else make his personal mission to fuck it up. He’s drowning. Feels like he can have a few seconds of air before his head is pushed down the water.

Seeing Lan Zhan firmly standing in his kitchen, setting warm food in the table as he looked at him with that gentle look on that handsome face, preparing him a feast to begin the day with, made him feel the sunlight kissing his skin. ‘’Your assistant called. I let her know we were running a little late, all appointments were rescheduled. Please finish dressing, breakfast should be ready in ten minutes’’.

When Lan Zhan talks, it’s confidently. He is not suggesting anything but this does not sound like an order though it is. Wei Ying’s body responds to it, his most primal instincts are put to work the second the alpha commands him, his knees feel weak again and this time it is not for the alcohol. ‘’…Yes… uh… thanks? I’ll be... right back’’.

Lan Zhan sees him hesitating. Poor of omega, he’s so… unused to gentleness. To soft talking and respectful conversations. Too accustomed to demands, yelling and offenses. He may be thinking he’s being too nice by a simple gesture. Lan Zhan shakes his head.

There was so much work to be done, thankfully, they had the entire week left.

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Chapter 6

There is an insane jealousy burning inside Wei Ying’s chest right now.

Not the type of jealousy Jiang Cheng had unknowingly put him through more than once throughout their teenage and adult years. And he wouldn’t blame Jiang Cheng for that, since the alpha had no idea of the love that had been eating Wei Ying from the inside since he was capable of reason.

This jealousy is different, because there isn’t really a difference between Wei Ying and Lan Zhan: same age and genre, both executives, both highly prepared in the professional field, with experience, knowledge, and strategies. Both had experience handling a company. No, no, apologies, Wei Ying was the only one who had such experience. Lan Zhan was still under the wing of his mother, and he isn’t saying this in a despicable way. Madam Lan was still very much alive and relying more and more on her oldest child, Lan Xichen. Lan Zhan, on the other hand, continued to be part of the familiar dynamic; of course, he managed very important branches and directed many offices, projects, whatever you can think of, you name it.

However, Wei Ying’s shoulders bore the entire future of the Jiang company. Due to this burden, his health was going downhill; he couldn’t sleep or eat well, gave more than he was capable of, and sacrificed his peace and personal life in the name of the Jiangs. And yet, he was still not enough. He had been sitting in the same chair Lan Zhan was now, but the results and the reception of the people (both workers and clients) were far, far different.

That’s what eats him alive.

"It isn’t your fault," Lan Zhan says, so nonchalant, aware of Wei Ying's thoughts yet unaffected, reviewing documents, executing orders, and accepting calls left and right with such natural ease. People listened to him, looked down in submission or respect, and only spoke when addressed. "You are not made for this." The way he says it is with such tact that Wei Ying almost doesn’t feel offended.

"Because I was born an omega?" He sneers. Lan Zhan has no idea of the things he had endured to earn this place, to protect their legacy while Jiang Cheng was somewhere licking his wounds.

"Correct," Lan Zhan’s patience is endless. Wei Ying’s cheeks burned as he clenched his jaw, standing next to Lan Zhan, his place occupied, replaced with such facility. "You should be at home, waiting for your alpha." It takes a lot for Lan Zhan not to refer to himself as Wei Ying’s alpha. "Let me take care of this. You have no reason to worry about affairs that are not your business."

"Not my…!" Wei Ying scoffs. He snatches the documents from Lan Zhan’s hands, almost shaking out of fury. "You’re the one who got too comfortable in the first place! I didn’t say anything because you genuinely seemed nice, but this is my place! My company! I busted my ass for this; you can go back to whatever place you came from right now!"

Lan Zhan isn’t hurt or truly affected by this outburst. That doesn't mean he isn’t taking it seriously. He listens to every word and complaint, seeing it under a different light. This isn't Wei Ying speaking; it’s more an omega who has never found his real place, hasn't experienced what a nest is, how it feels to be embraced, protected, scented, or adored. This Wei Ying is panicking because he’s feeling displaced. His poor omega is speaking out of anger and, certainly, of envy for not feeling adequate.

Because Wei Ying is a piece of a puzzle who’s trying to fit in the wrong place. His mother is right; she told him that silly boy should have been bred as soon as he turned 18, if not earlier, judging by his agitated temper (which is absolutely the Jiang’s fault. All the alphas from that family were to blame for Wei Ying’s state; if they had stepped up and done the actual work, Wei Ying wouldn’t be having an identity crisis). A baby would settle him down, ground him, and teach him what he’s good for.

Lan Zhan closes his eyes for a moment and sighs deeply. Then, he stands up from his seat.

Wei Ying’s complaints are shut up at once. He isn’t much shorter than Lan Zhan, but boy, he feels the alpha is towering over him. Lan Zhan is broader, just a little bit taller, and has such deep and dark eyes that lock on him, staring him up and down. It's not exactly judgingly, but Wei Ying can see unhappiness in them. It's different from the threats he suffered around the board members.

"You shall never address me in such a disrespectful tone again," Lan Zhan speaks, slowly and patiently. "Under no circumstances are you to take anything from my hands without my express permission."

"I don’t think you know where you are at’’ ," Wei Ying is fearful but tries to be as brave as his voice lets him. Facing an alpha isn’t easy, okay? He’s in this defensive mode all the time when it comes to alphas. He doesn’t like it, but life doesn't seem to be showing him another option or path for him to take. "This is not your home, Lan Zhan, it is mine, my territory, my place. Don’t you dare to think you can come here and…!"

Lan Zhan steps forward. Wei Ying backs off and falls on top of the desk; the computer stumbles and falls next to a few documents. Lan Zhan settles between Wei Ying’s spread legs and wraps his warm hands around Wei Ying’s neck. It isn't a choke hold; it’s calculated enough to let air in and out but sufficient to make it difficult for Wei Ying to swallow or speak.

Wei Ying’s eyes are wide and shocked; his hands immediately going to Lan Zhan’s wrists. He tries to be calm, to evaluate the next step, in case Lan Zhan attempts something else. This was not the first time he’s been attacked in this office. However, different from past assaults, Lan Zhan’s face is peaceful, and so is his scent. He is between his legs but isn't grinding against him or pressing. "Breathe," Lan Zhan’s gentle tone orders him, squeezing with care the side of his neck where soon enough, a claiming mark would be branded, sending a shiver through his body that Wei Ying is not able to suppress. "Please, take a deep breath."

He refuses at first, but Lan Zhan releases his own scent, coming closer to him until their noses are touching. Wei Ying’s lungs are filled with that scent. It’s rich and powerful, blooming something inside of him that made his body go weak and his rising mind quiet. "I am not here to steal your place, Wei Ying. I have no intention of becoming the next CEO. I know you worked hard for this place, and you shouldn’t have." His thumb caressed his cheek adorably. Wei Ying was still breathing deeply but with wary eyes, expecting his neck to snap in half when he let his guard down. "This is not for you, Wei Ying. You are overdoing yourself to give something you do not have, to people who do not deserve you. They don’t care for you, not the people from this building, and not the people whom you view as your siblings. My brother would never put me through such horrors." Lan Zhan doesn’t understand. Jiang Cheng is mourning; where is it written that that’s forbidden? And his sister! Jiang Yanli is a frail woman; she cannot stress over this; she’s an omega, and she has a baby to take care of. He wouldn't fathom to disturb her with these exhausting matters. "There is great potential in you, Wei Ying. Do not waste it doing something that isn’t meant for you. Let me take care of this. I know you worry about them. When we leave, I’ll make sure all affairs are left in order."

"Leave where?" Wei Ying’s voice is mildly suffocated, his hands shakily on Lan Zhan’s wrists. He could try to push back, but if Lan Zhan wanted a real struggle, he would have initiated it long ago. He’s just there, looking, staring at him, upholding him, putting him in place.

Lan Zhan sighed, mildly shaking his head at him. He did not answer. Before anxiety and panic could take over Wei Ying’s mind, Lan Zhan started massaging the scent gland on his neck. At first, Wei Ying tenses. Was he trying to get him into an early heat (which, fuck you, Wei Ying had mostly eradicated that part from his life; the amount of suppressors and narcotics he consumed were working day and night to keep him away from them)? Wei Ying is in denial at first. This simply couldn’t be happening. Not with Lan Zhan, not this sweet and uptight man. He should have known: all alphas were the same, after something they wanted to own.

Lan Zhan continues pressing his neck and poking with clinical precision. Wei Ying’s body slowly started relaxing itself, but there was a lack of sudden heat or agitation. Quite the opposite, his heartbeat quietens down, and so does his breathing. He looks at him through his eyelashes. Lan Zhan’s deep eyes are serene, maybe showing a certain fascination or something darker as he did what he was doing. Wei Ying doesn’t have more time to think about possible scenarios, or why Lan Zhan was doing this to him. His vision darkens at the corners until Lan Zhan becomes a distant image, soon falling into a deep state of sleep.

"Wish you could have listened to me," he says, rather mournfully.

He isn’t the monster Wei Ying will think he is as soon as he wakes up, okay? He could have done far worse things to enhance his ownership and domination upon this omega. His mother had explained to him the things she did, showed him a journal where everything is documented, some drawings too. She didn’t show any pictures, and Lan Zhan didn’t ask for any. However, the point here is that there are more violent ways to claim an omega, perfectly legal and non-punishable by law. He knows that; he has seen it.

Lan Zhan didn’t really want to go to this extent and had hoped to lure Wei Ying out of here differently. It wouldn't be the case, it seemed, though it doesn’t mean he has to be cruel and violent. Today is an isolated incident, just to gently guide him toward his rightful place. When he wakes up, he’ll be disoriented and confused, but he’s sure he won’t be doing the same stupid thing he did today.

Carefully, he carries his passed-out body to the adjacent break room. He lays him down, caressing his forehead with the back of his hand. "We’re going to get through this," he promises. "We’ll do better. Cooperate with me, Wei Ying, I’ll show you what peace and love are."

This was just a rough patch.

Mian-Mian was sent earlier to the archive to retrieve some documents. Not gonna lie, she thinks Mr. Lan looked like a gift from the heavens sent to her boss’ doorstep. The man is handsome, seems caring, and in general, polite, well-educated, and from a wealthy family. Just what her boss needed, okay?

Mian-Mian is no gold digger, but if she had the chance to be taken care of by a good man, she would accept the offer gladly. These types of cities vainglory themselves on being advanced, a metropolis, with opportunities for a better life and education. Freedom. It isn't really the truth. She herself has suffered chilling experiences. Different from her boss, she was not born rich, but same as him, she has no family to back her up.

If anything were to happen to her, would it be Wei Ying himself the one to notice and the one to push for justice? It really sucks, but it is what it is. She’s seen him distress himself to the point he has meltdown episodes locked in his private restroom when he thinks no one is seeing him. She doesn’t want that for him. It’s unfair to be wasting his life for someone who doesn’t give two shits about him.

However.

She felt this, uh, hunch when Mr. Lan sent her out of Mr. Wei’s office. Not in a bad way. He doesn’t seem to be a creep or anything. She was surprised Mr. Lan would take the wheel. She could see the surprise and confusion on Wei Ying’s face immediately. Of course, for Mr. Lan, leading anything is like breathing, it comes natural (she hates to admit it), but she just knows her boss won’t like this. She understands why. He has valid reasons to be pissed off. Being at the head of Yummeng is not easy at all. They had been struggling; there were complots and boycotts, internally and externally. Dozens of people who wanted him out of this office since the first year he sat his ass there.

And just like that, a day after an alpha showed his face and let his scent be spread around the hall, everyone was now doing their fucking job, eager to please (or to not get on Mr. Lan’s bad graces, anyway). So, she comprehends what Wei Ying must be feeling right now.

Hopefully, he won’t take it out on Mr. Lan.

Wei Ying’s feelings are completely valid. They needed Mr. Lan’s help nonetheless. With the excuse of mediating the situation (in case there is one), Mian-Mian rushes to the door, hesitantly knocking, hoping everything is just an overthinking. Mr. Lan was Mr. Wei’s childhood friend, after all, a good person.

"Come in," It isn’t her boss’ voice who grants her permission, and still, she walks in, nervous and wary, only to find Mr. Lan going through Wei Ying’s computer, reading papers, writing or signing documents. Her friend is not in sight at all. "He was feeling unwell. He got some painkillers and decided to take a nap in the spare room." He informs her; it is clear why she is here.

Lan Zhan thinks this young woman is a nice person. She seems to be genuinely interested in his omega’s health and safety. This is the type of people Wei Ying should only be surrounded by, though at this time Lan Zhan needs to be careful, since he does not want her to complicate things, or to put improper omega thoughts inside Wei Ying’s little head, like independence, escaping, or freedom.

"Oh, I see. He… Well, being a CEO has not been easy." Mian-Mian does not want to snitch on her boss. She’s just worried! "I think he needs to take a couple days off, sleep fully eight hours! If you could please convince him to take vacations, that would help him a lot!"

Lan Zhan hums, appreciatively. Well, he was about to give him some permanent vacations. Wei Ying was not to set foot in this city ever again, especially not in this building. "I share the same opinion regarding Mr. Wei’s health. That’s one of the reasons I decided to visit him."

Mian-Mian’s shoulders are relieved of a great weight, and she cannot help but sigh in relief. Good, good, he was on their side then. "Great! That’s awesome news!" That would explain why he was here tidying up everything so her boss could leave without any worries behind. "Whatever you need, please let me know! If anything makes this faster and easier, I’m happy to help!"

Yes, she’s indeed a good friend. Lan Zhan will make sure she is also taken care of once Wei Ying leaves. He knows she needs this work to sustain herself. When Wei Ying leaves, it’s most likely that she’ll be losing her job or would quit out of solidarity. "Your help is appreciated. I’ll indeed need your help in a few matters, Miss Luo."

Wei Ying has all emergency numbers on speed dial, but he is lacking the urgency to call in immediately to report he’s in fucking danger. Half of himself is numb, and he isn’t speaking about a physical level. It’s strange, like witnessing a building catch on fire but you are already outside.

He’s strangely relaxed, staring at the ceiling, blinking slowly and breathing calmly. His life has been a storm that had no end, and today, while not seeing the sun at all, the thunders had quieted down; the rain has turned softer and lighter.

When Lan Zhan enters the room, Wei Ying watches. Part of him is telling him he needs to stand the fuck up and think of a way to get the hell out of this place. This Lan Zhan is not the same little boy who used to be his friend, not that adorable child anymore. He’s an alpha—controlling and abusive. They hadn’t been officially together, and he had already put his hands on him. What is to be expected in the near future?

The other side of him is just serene, thoughtful.

It was not that bad.

Of course, he was panicked as fuck at first, no matter how much he tries to deny it. They are almost the same height, if not for a couple of inches, but the build of an omega and the build of an alpha were different. He would have been able to land perhaps a punch or two, but otherwise, he knew he’d be taken down within a few minutes.

Wei Ying absently touches his own neck. He’s already checked in the mirror; there isn’t even the faintest mark or bruise left. Whatever Lan Zhan did, he knew exactly what he was doing. Slowly, Wei Ying gathers his strength to stand up, holding half of his face on his palm. His knees feel weak, and with the first step, he feels much lighter than he really is, as if he’s made out of feathers and the tiniest blow from the wind would just tear him apart.

It doesn’t take long before the door is opened again. He needs to talk to Mian-Mian and explain that they need to get out of here. Or do they need to get Lan Zhan out of here? He isn’t sure, but they need to do something. This cannot be left... "Don’t stand up right away; you’ll get dizzy."

Wei Ying is about to tell him to fuck off, but something surprising happens: His body listens and slowly sits down. "What the fuck is going on?" There is some anger and fear, of course, but overall, confusion. "Why… what…?"

Lan Zhan tilts his head slightly to the left. Oh… that’s an interesting side effect. "Drink." He deposits a water bottle in his hands. Wei Ying looks at it for a few seconds. He isn’t acting against his will; he isn’t being forced; he naturally obeys. "It should wear off in the next hour or so. Some omegas who have been neglected or denied an alpha’s scenting usually may respond positively to an alpha’s commands."

"This can’t be happening; all my life I had been taking care not to be trapped by one, and…." Wei Ying continues to mumble, trying to get a hold of himself while attempting not to fall into panic.

Lan Zhan gives him an understanding smile and sits down beside him, watching his throat bob as he drinks with hunger. "It will wear off," he reminds him. It’s basically a temporary thing. The real deal was biting his neck and marking him; there was the magic of the bond. In this type of control, it isn’t as if he has total dominion over the omega. Wei Ying can resist if he tries, but it seems like deep, deep down, he’s like any other omega who wishes for the safety provided by alphas and has been deprived of it. "Deep breaths," He says. The omega does so, looking at Lan Zhan with an anger that almost waived Lan Zhan’s iron will.

However, no matter what, he was coming home with a mate.

Wei Ying looks anxious still; however, he stays in the same place as Lan Zhan told him. He feels the back of Lan Zhan's hand on his forehead. Okay, no fever, so he hadn’t triggered any heat; otherwise, it wouldn’t be convenient. He does not want his omega to develop a heat here, far from his territory. His pulse is slightly agitated, which is reasonable. Even with the breathing exercises, it was to be expected to be worked up. Lan Zhan blows some cold air near Wei Ying’s neck, and the result is natural: He blushes and shrinks in a surprised gasp, closing his eyes and holding his hands up to avoid any advances from him.

There will not be any more advances. Lan Zhan is not a rapist. When the time comes, he’ll be guiding Wei Ying through a sexual act. He’ll be patient with him, make sure he’s accordingly prepared to receive him, will keep his pleasure in mind as one of his priorities, and will be kind and careful. But it won't take place in this city, in… Jiang Cheng’s territory. The idea makes him sick to the stomach.

Once he’s sure Wei Ying isn’t showing any negative symptoms, he hands him a document: it’s a very basic and non-detailed diagram of the next actions to take in the following days. "What’s that?" His fingers itch to snatch the sheet out of the alpha's hands, but he has learned his lesson. "Wait, why the hell is my name and position highlighted in red? Why is it marked as removed effective immediately?"

"Be quiet and listen," With endless patience, Lan Zhan instructs him, and Wei Ying has no other option but to obey, biting his tongue, the anger again bubbling in the pit of his stomach. "I told you I’ll be leaving in a week, with you. I do understand how important this company is for you, I respect that. It wouldn't be left drifting away without you. I’ve already found an interim executive who comes from my family. He should be on his way here. We’ll be staying until he arrives."

"Are you hearing yourself? You can’t…! Lan Zhan, you can’t just come here and take that sort of decision. I’m the CEO, I decide what is done and what isn’t. I’m not leaving my home, my job…! Everything I’ve worked for…!"

Lan Zhan is not that bad of a person and genuinely feels sympathy for his partner. Wei Ying has never been taught about his true role in society, his expectations and duties, his place. Of course, he’s having a meltdown now that he’s being told everything he once had has come to an end. It leaves him vulnerable and scared of the unknown future. So he allows him to have this ruckus of emotion. Shutting him down would only demonstrate that he cannot guide his omega properly through changes.

Omegas are emotional, having feelings that alphas were often not allowed to express, even in the privacy of their rooms. If Wei Ying wanted to cry and crash about this, it was fine with Lan Zhan. If Wei Ying surpassed what was accepted, unfortunately, Lan Zhan would have to repeat the process from this morning.

Train → Observe results → Punish →Train → Observe results → Reward  → Repeat

From the bottom of his heart, he wished with all his might he did not have to come to punish Wei Ying, but only when needed. "I can’t, I can’t. How can even a strange person come here to take my place in the company of my family? Lan Zhan, that’s… That’s treason!"

"They betrayed you the moment they forced you to be in such a precarious position," He explains softly. "Do not see it as a harsh removal or loss of your authority. See it as a new beginning. You wouldn’t have to worry ever again about being attacked in your workplace. No one will speak to you in the way they have been doing. Absolutely no one will be plotting to make your life harder. You’ll be cherished and loved. Your only worries would be me and our future children, nothing else."

Something itches inside of Wei Ying, but he doesn’t allow himself to let the idea settle down, or to think further on the proposal. What is he even thinking? He quickly shakes his head; no, no, that… it doesn’t make any sense! That’s not him. Wei Ying holds his head in his hands.

Maybe this isn’t real. He must be drunk still, or passed out again in his bathroom. This could not be real, and he couldn't understand how he had come to this situation. He had heard it before: some countries had the misfortune to not offer either rights or protection to omegas. If you accidentally made someone like you and weren’t already claimed or had an alpha relative ready to stand for you, you were fucked.

Wei Ying did have an alpha relative not long ago, his uncle. While growing up without his parents, Uncle Jiang protected him, paid for his expenses and education, everything he needed, even if he was rarely around. However, Uncle Jiang was no longer there to protect him. His second closest relative was his sister, but Jiang Yanli was a married woman. She had suffered enough and was now a dedicated mother and wife. Wei Ying wouldn’t dream of bothering her at all, especially not since that incident back then that almost cost him ties between the families.

He hadn't spoken to her in years in any case. They were neither on good nor bad terms; they just acknowledged each other's existence. People would say that both sharing the same secondary gender would have made them have a close bond, but it was the opposite. Their pack did not see such things as attachment or complicity; they saw it more as competition. Madam Yu had given birth to an omega and an alpha (a state of perfection to many people), one of each, not two omegas and one alpha. Madam Yu wanted her daughter to be the only omega in the family besides herself and was never shy about her opinions.

Whatever. Wei Ying cannot contact his sister. What would he tell her? Why would she help him? No, no. It would be a waste of time for both of them.

What about Jiang Cheng, then?

No!

His mind immediately warns him. Of course, part of him wants to call him right away and ask for help, fantasizing about the idea of him coming to his rescue, to fight for his honor and make Lan Zhan go away, to tell him he could not try to steal someone who’s already claimed. Wei Ying wakes from that reverie. If Jiang Cheng hadn't answered his phone in weeks, if not months, when Wei Ying needed him the most, why would that have changed now?

"Come, Wei Ying, it’s time to go home." He softly pulls him to his feet. Wei Ying’s body obeys naturally, his brain still half-numbed, thinking he may wake up really soon to face an empty bed.

Home is not Wei Ying’s apartment anymore. He’s taken directly to Lan Zhan’s hotel room. He’s nervous. If Lan Zhan had already decided he was to be his, it made him nervous that he could also take some liberties. And once there is a mark on his neck, rape stops being rape in the eyes of the law.

Quickly enough, Lan Zhan maximizes the effects still resting in Wei Ying’s mind and biology. His phone is gone the minute he sets foot in Lan Zhan’s car. He gives him all passwords and pins automatically, cringing when they leave his mouth. "Do not think more than needed. Leave it to me."

It’s insulting, but Wei Ying sees the situation still far from him, like he’s tied up and thrown in a locked room where he can still see and hear everything clearly but is not fully able to control his body and full decisions, looking often for Lan Zhan’s reaction (or approval).

Lan Zhan guides him to the bed. Wei Ying gulps, his breathing starting to be irregular, agitated, his heartbeat going wild with fear. He doesn’t want this. It seems scary. He’s scared, has never done this with anyone. He knows it’s going to hurt, a lot. He’ll be ripped, and there will be blood, and he’ll take so much time to heal, and Lan Zhan won’t still leave him alone because alphas never do, will continue using and using him whether he likes it or not, stopping maybe when he’s finally pregnant and…

"I am not doing anything," Lan Zhan explains once again, his hands on his shoulders, pushing kindly him down to the mattress, the omega’s legs were shaking and gave in immediately. Still, Wei Ying didn’t seem to be believing a word, which, given the events of today, was understandable. He gently massages one side of his neck. Wei Ying tries to stop him, but soon he goes boneless. "We are not doing anything of what you have in mind. Not now, not here, and not without the proper preparation and care. Stay here and do not leave this room until I say otherwise. I need to make a few calls."

Wei Ying watches him with wide, fearful eyes.

"Nod if you understood my commands’’

Wei Ying, after a minute, nodded.