One-way Passage

    "Is that so," Ming Siyan looked a little disappointed when he heard Ming Luchuan say they were going back by themselves, but quickly smiled again, "Well then, see you tonight."

    After saying this, Ming Siyan waved at Xia Wennan, turned and left from Ming Luchuan's office. He wore a slim-fitting suit, which outlined Omega's slender figure. Under his jet-black short hair, the gorgeous butterfly tattoo on the back of his fair neck fluttered.

    Wait until Ming Siyan walked out of the office and the door was completely closed, Xia Wennan asked Ming Luchuan in a low voice: "Your brother tattooed a tattoo on the gland, wouldn't it hurt?"

    Ming Luchuan said: "How do I know?"

    Xia Wennan looked at him strangely: "Aren't you Alpha?"

    "I don't have a tattoo."

    Xia Wennan thought to himself, but he quickly recalled the topic of the two people before Ming Siyan came in through the tattoo. He said slowly, "I, fart, butt, up, no, yes, mole."

    Ming Luchuan looked down at him, didn't say anything, just a moment later, the corner of his mouth twitched, grabbed Xia Wennan's hand and shook it away: "If you don't, forget it."

    Xia Wennan said: "What do you mean?"

    Ming Luchuan's originally flat clothes were wrinkled into a ball, he seemed to walk towards the desk without caring, sat down on the large office chair, turned half a circle and raised a long line Leg: "Just be happy."

    Xia Wennan pursed his lips, firmly believing that Ming Luchuan was lying to him, and he didn't dare to think about how Ming Luchuan knew if he really had a red mole on his buttocks .

    Ming Luchuan seems to have ignored him, opened a folder on the desk, and looked down.

    Xia Wennan decided to change the subject. He walked to the desk and asked, "I really want to go to your house for dinner tonight."

    Ming Luchuan didn't lift his head: "Yes."

    "What if I don't go?" Xia Wennan's attention was attracted by the row of delicate perfume bottles on the table.

    "I will carry you back." Ming Luchuan turned the document in his hand.

    Xia Wennan reached out and picked up a small perfume bottle, sniffed it next to his nose, and was a little dazed. Then he lowered his head and saw the name of the perfume written on the bottle: Tears of the Enemy. He didn't seem to be convinced. He smelled the perfume again. This time he couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Is this a pheromone extract?"

    Ming Luchuan stopped reading the documents, raised his hand to look at Xia Wennan, and said after a while, "This is a pheromone perfume."

    Xia Wennan's expression became even more puzzled.

    His university major is biochemistry, and one of the research directions of biochemistry is human pheromone. Pheromones can be extracted, and although they are also scented, pheromones cannot be produced as perfumes. Because perfume as a commodity needs to be mass-produced, and everyone's pheromone tastes different, it is impossible to extract a large amount of human pheromone.

    Due to market demand, some people have been doing research on pheromone perfume, but failed to achieve the expected results. One of the biggest problems is that people who can smell pheromone are affected by pheromone, while beta that is not affected by pheromone cannot smell pheromone.

    A big difference between the perfume industry and other scientific research industries is that it relies on the subjective aesthetics of perfumers. Every year, there are a large number of perfumes with various flavors and fragrances on the market, which will be eliminated in a short period of time, and only the few remaining brands can withstand the test of the market.

    This makes the development of pheromone perfumes more difficult, requiring a tasteful perfumer who can smell the taste of various pheromones, be proficient in information biology and chemistry, and understand information extraction At the same time, the most important thing is to not be affected by pheromones, otherwise the same gender will produce pheromone rejection, just like an Omega can hardly have a good impression of all other Omega pheromones, which subjectively limits the development of perfumes.

    So over the years, many mature perfume companies have tried in the field of pheromone perfume, but all ended in failure.

    But the tears of the enemy in Xia Wennan's hands were different. He could clearly identify the smell of Alpha pheromone. The top note was a cold woody fragrance. The taste of Luchuan pheromone is seven or eight points similar, but in the middle note, it is mixed with a hint of warm and spicy, which is contradictory with the cold tone in front, which perfectly reflects the name of the perfume: Tears of the Enemy.

    Xia Wennan put down the perfume in his hand, picked up the row of perfumes on the table and smelled them one by one, this row is full of pheromone perfumes, there are a total of seven types, four Omega pheromone scents, Three Alpha pheromone fragrances, and one of the Omega pheromone fragrances, which Xia Wennan had smelled more than once, was the smell of the Beta men and women who had run into each other in a fast food restaurant and on the street.

    At the time, he was still wondering why Beta had the smell of Omega pheromone, but now he has figured it out, they used this fragrance of Mingyan.

    During this period, Ming Luchuan kept looking up at Xia Wennan's movements, until Xia Wennan smelled all the perfumes on the table, he said, "How?"

    Xia Wennan turned to look at him.

    Ming Luchuan said: "This is Ming Yan's emotional series, which is currently the most popular fragrance on the market."

    Xia Wennan listened to him carefully.

    Ming Luchuan looked at him: "So you really don't remember at all? You made this series of perfumes." After speaking, Ming Luchuan picked up the bottle of the enemy's tears and sprayed a little On his wrist, leaned in close to the nose and sniffed lightly.

    Xia Wennan was still in a daze.

    Ming Luchuan looked at him for a long time, and finally put the perfume back on the table with a gloomy face, "Forget it if you don't remember."

    "Wait," Xia Wennan seemed to be recalled by his words, "don't remember what? I developed the most popular perfume on the market, you can tell me if you don't remember it. Already?" He stood up straight and looked down at Ming Luchuan with a fierce tone: "Did you Mingyan give me money?"

    Ming Luchuan's face became more and more gloomy: "You only have money in your eyes? Is it not enough for me to marry you?"

    Xia Wennan blurted out: "You are nothing compared to money."

    Ming Luchuan picked up the folder on the desktop and threw it, angrily: "Get out of here!"

    Xia Wennan felt his real anger, and while he was a little cowardly, he still insisted: "You want to tell me to go away after you give me the money?"

    Ming Luchuan looked at him fiercely.

    "Mr. Ming," Xu Feng's voice sounded outside the door.

    Xia Wennan immediately said loudly: "Please come in!" After speaking, he glanced at Ming Luchuan and found that Ming Luchuan was still staring at him fiercely.

    Xu Feng opened the door, carrying a few bags in his hand, took a few steps and noticed Ming Luchuan's face and stopped.

    Ming Luchuan did not look at Xu Feng, but maintained a gloomy attitude and looked directly at Xia Wennan.

    Xia Wennan pretended not to see, turned to Xu Feng, and said, "Have you bought the clothes?"

    Xu Feng replied: "According to the instructions of President Ming."

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    "Excuse me," Xia Wennan took the clothes and walked outside, planning to hide for a while until Ming Luchuan calmed down.

    As soon as he reached the door, Xia Wennan heard Ming Luchuan's voice: "Stop!"