[BL] Tired Of Living As An Omega

Chapter 103

Five young men sat in front of a spacious table, looking groggy from their sleep. In front of them was Chairman Seong, who had a very displeased look on his face.

'You brought Seo Eun-soo without leaving him out too.....'

I had no idea that Secretary Choi would wake up Seo Eun-soo, who was sleeping in a separate house along with the gongs. Under generous salaries and incentives, Secretary Choi was a good cash cow.

The faces of the five alphas were half nervous and half questioning. They had not expected to meet Chairman Seong this early in the morning.

Chairman Seong, who looked like he was about to tear anyone to death with a serious expression took a shot of honey water and finally opened his mouth.

"I've heard that you've learned about the true trait of my grandson, Chan-young."

"Yes, that's right."

Everyone was overwhelmed by the momentum and responded politely. I watched the scene with Secretary Choi by my side, pouring honey water into my burning throat.

"So, all five of you have a crush on Chan-young?"

"Pfft—"

'What a crazy fact!'

The sweet honey water that was about to enter my stomach spilled out on the floor. Everyone's eyes were focused on me as I spitted out the honey water.

"What? Have you never seen anyone spit out honey water?"

"I can't believe there are five alphas bums who crawled all the way here to capture, no, catch a weak child over there..."

"That's right."

Secretary Choi responded to Chairman Seong's concerned remarks. He carefully refilled Chairman Seong's empty glass of honey water. He brought me another drink, too. All I could do was laugh at his professionalism.

"Did I learn less Korean? I don't think the word weak is suitable for Seong Chan-young."

'Chae Yoon-chan, speak quietly if you're going to whisper. We can all hear you...'

He was right. I am not vulnerable. I can carry a few bags of 20 kilograms of rice easily with Seong Chan-young's body.

Seong Chan-young's body can easily carry a few 20kg bags of rice, but his weight is nothing. If I wanted to show the real weak body, my body was a suitable example.

I was anxious about the purpose of this uncomfortable meeting when Yoo Yi-seo asked Chairman Seong with a peculiar smile.

"There must be a reason for calling all of us. What are your intentions, Chairman?"

"I hate you even more because you're a quick-witted guy. Yes, I have something to say, so I gathered you all here."

Chairman Seong glanced at me and asked with a woeful look on his face, as if he had just chewed cilantro.

"Chan-young ah."

"Yes. grandfather."

"You're not interested in those guys either, are you?"

Slurp~

This time, I didn't feel sick when drinking the honey water. It was because I was holding it in my hand instead of drinking it. I was so shocked that I dropped the glass, and a sweet scent covered the floor.