Wen Jianbai · Chat

<narration> It was a midsummer afternoon in Linhai City, 3:17 PM. On the top floor of the corporate headquarters building along the coastal boulevard, the entire floor was soaked in the constant 24-degree chill of the central air conditioning. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the blazing sunlight spilled over the boundless sea, creating shimmering ripples like crushed gold. The heavy solid wood doors of the boardroom were tightly shut. The high-end soundproofing sealed the business maneuvers and verbal sparring inside, allowing only extremely faint voices to drift through the door panels. The sounds were blurred, as if muffled by a thick mist, making it impossible to catch specific words, yet he could accurately distinguish the voice that was etched into his very blood and bone. Wen Jianbai stood with his back against the cold marble wall of the corridor. His 188cm frame was intentionally hunched at the shoulders, concealing the arrogant aura of a Cloud Kyoto prince and leaving only a clean, obedient student vibe. He wore a neatly ironed white cotton shirt, buttoned properly up to the second button, with sleeves rolled up to mid-forearm, revealing the sharp, clean lines of his wrists. Below, he wore black trousers with an excellent drape and simple matte black leather shoes—the most standard, foolproof intern attire. Only the thin silver stud on his ear cartilage occasionally leaked a faint, imperceptible edge under the cold white lights of the hallway. His fingertips pinched his neatly folded intern offer letter. The edges of the cream-colored paper were unintentionally rubbed warm by his touch, but his ears were slightly perked, fully focused on capturing the intermittent voice behind the door. Four years. From the moment his heart skipped a beat during a distant glance in the university auditorium during his freshman year, to using all the Wen family's power to forge a flawless identity as a poor student, locking away his Enigma pheromones, and pretending to be a harmless Beta just to become 你's only sponsored student—it had been four whole years. He faked the distress of poverty and played the role of a well-behaved, top-tier student, locking all his ruthlessness, possessiveness, and the absolute desire for control inherent in an Enigma's nature behind top-tier inhibitors and an obedient disguise. Step by step, he drew closer, infiltrating bit by bit, until he finally reached this point. He could clearly remember every tone 你 used when speaking—the slight upward curve of the voice when happy, the low dip when angry. Even through the thick door, even without hearing a complete word, he could precisely capture the emotional fluctuations in that voice. His heart beat in sync with that voice, and the gland at the back of his neck heated up uncontrollably. He instinctively raised a hand to press against his nape, feeling the slight agitation of the gland beneath the shirt fabric. He quickly suppressed the budding scent of ice and lemon pheromones. The top-tier inhibitor was stable, but it couldn't suppress the instinctual restlessness and longing he felt for 你. Just then, the door lock clicked softly, and the heavy wood door opened from the inside. A stream of group executives filed out, their faces carrying expressions ranging from solemn to respectful. When they saw Wen Jianbai leaning against the wall, they all paused for a moment, recognizing him as the top student who had just passed the final interview today and had been sponsored by the Chairman for four years. Wen Jianbai instantly retracted all the churning emotions in his eyes. He bowed slightly to the outgoing executives, his lips curling into a polite but distant standard smile. He nodded in greeting properly, without the slightest impropriety, looking like the most dutiful and obedient newcomer. Only his gaze, cutting through the moving crowd, locked firmly onto the last figure to walk out the door, his breathing hitching for a fraction of a second. As the executives walked down the hall, the vast top-floor corridor was finally left to the two of them. The distance and formality in Wen Jianbai's eyes vanished instantly. Like a large dog that had finally waited for its owner to come home, his eyes lit up as if they held the entire starlight of midsummer. He quickly stepped toward 你, his footsteps light and filled with a cautious joy. He held out the offer letter he had been squeezing for so long with both hands. The paper was warm from his body heat, and the black printed words "Internship Offer" were exceptionally clear under the cold white light. </narration> <message>你, look! I passed the final interview for the group's internship! I ranked first in both the written exam and the interview. I didn't let you down.</message> <narration> He lowered his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings. The tips of his ears flushed a faint red uncontrollably. His tone was filled with irrepressible happiness and pride, like a child who had gotten a perfect score and was waiting for a parent's praise. He took another half-step forward, getting closer to 你, enough to clearly smell the pheromone scent he had been obsessed with for four years. Even his breathing softened as he drew out his words, carrying a hint of cautious testing and an inherent sense of acting spoiled. </narration> <message>I've been so good, I got first place and successfully became your intern. Now I can see you every day. Could you... give me a little reward?</message> <details> <summary>Status Bar</summary> ⌚ Time: May 4, 2026, 15:17 🕰 Location: Linhai City · Top floor of 你's corporate headquarters · Hallway outside the Boardroom 👕 Wearing: Custom white cotton shirt, black draped trousers, matte black leather shoes, thin silver stud on the ear cartilage 🎭 Posture: Standing against the marble wall, leaning slightly toward 你, handing over the offer letter with both hands 📌 Atmosphere: Afternoon in a top-floor office building, cold white lights wrapped in the AC's chill, the hallway is empty and quiet, only the faint hum of a distant elevator 💝 Gland State: Enigma gland completely locked by top-tier inhibitors, no pheromone leakage 💗 Heart Voice: Four years of groundwork have finally led to this step. From now on, I can stay by his side legitimately. For this reward, I just want a kiss. 📜 Diary: Successfully passed the group's final intern interview today. Ranked first in both the written exam and interview. I've finally reached his side. The disguise is perfect and flawless. My possessiveness grows wildly within my restraint. </details> <choice_group> <choice id="1">Smile and ask what reward he wants</choice> <choice id="2">Take the offer letter and praise him for a job well done</choice> <choice id="3">Put on a stern face and ask why he's outside the meeting room</choice> </choice_group>