CH 209
The Return of The Lord God
Bai Lixin hurriedly walked to an unoccupied corner before he picked up the phone. Without waiting for the other side to speak, Bai Lixin fawned over him as fast as he could, âAh, my dear, I missed you so much!â
Bai Lixin covered his face. Bai Lixin, where is your integrity?
The other side didnât say anything for a long time, and just when Bai Lixin thought he had shocked the party, the person slowly spoke, âAhâ¦Mitchell, I miss you too.â
Bai Lixin: ââ¦â Why is it Master Lambertâs voice?!
Bai Lixin replied dully, âFather, I was just on the phone with Hallyvette. The signal was bad and I thought it was him calling again⦠really, believe me â¦â¦â
ââ¦â¦â
Master Lambert replied, âOK, I believe you. I kept calling Hallyvette, and the line was busy, so I decided to call you. I wanted to ask, since youâve got your license, when are you having the wedding?â
âUh â¦â Bai Lixin came to his senses immediately. He had been in deep water with Hallyvette for the past few days and had forgotten to talk to Master Lambert about the hidden marriage!
âFather, there is one other matter before this one, and I think it would be more appropriate for us to talk face to face. Iâll ask Hallyvette when heâs available, and weâll come to the Lambert ancestral home. What do you think? â
Master Lambert was unsure, but he nodded, âOkay, let me know in advance when you are coming. Iâll hang up now. â
âOkay, goodbye, father.â
Just after hanging up with Master Lambert, the phone rang again. Instead of picking up the phone immediately, Bai Lixin looked at the caller ID, before taking a deep breath, picking up the phone, and re-fawning as quickly as possible, âAh, dear, I missed you so much.â
âHeh.â On the other end of the phone, there was a cold, nonchalant laugh.
Bai Lixin coughed twice and hurriedly continued, âI was in Mr. Yayaxiâs office just now. It was not the right time to answer the phone. Dear, donât be angry. â
Bai Lixin, where is your integrity? Where is your pride?
Bah, but what are those compared to life?
âOkay. How does your first day of work feel after so long? â Hallyvette didnât pursue the matter much and asked seriously.
âPretty good. Thereâs nothing out of place. â Bai Lixin smiled and took a couple of steps around the corner, holding his phone.
âIs there a lot of work scheduled? What time will you be done for today? â
âIâm ready to go now. Thereâs an original song competition in a month, so Mr. Yayaxi is having us prepare for that first. I donât have to worry about anything else for now, I can go home and write up the song. â
Hearing his wifeâs answer, Hallyvette sat up in his office chair, propping his chin up and smiling, âOh, and what else, whom did you meet today?â
Outside the window, a gentle breeze blew, the willow branches swaying and stretching. A warm, soothing breeze blew in through the window, and robins chirped in the trees.
The two men talked back and forth without getting tired.
After about an hour of talking, Hallyvette received a call from his secretary that the teleconference was about to begin, and only then did the two hang up the phone. Before hanging up the phone, Bai Lixin suddenly remembered what he discussed with Master Lambert and told Hallyvette about it.
Hallyvette looked at his schedule and nodded across the phone, âI donât have any plans for tonight. Itâs 10.30 am and Iâll be done with everything around 4 pm. Will you come to my office then or should I pick you up? â
âNo, weâll rendezvous at home.â
Hallyvette let out an âmmm,â âOkay, then weâll meet at home at 4:30.â
Bai Lixin hung up the phone and rubbed his ears, intending to go to his songwriting studio to find inspiration for his song.
In the worldâs memories, Bai Lixinâs songwriting room should be on the 9th floor. A senior singer would have a separate floor of office area with a separate recording studio at the highest level. A newly debuted singer, like him, would have a separate office area to work in.
Following this memory to Mitchellâs songwriting room, Bai Lixin was just about to push the door open when he heard a familiar voice, âMusic has a soul, and you canât perform these tunes at their best, but Jonas can. If you ever change your mind, feel free to come and see me. My name is Borg. â
Bai Lixin: ââ¦â¦â No one told him that Haiziâs office area was next door to hisâ¦â¦
When Borg finished, he retreated from the room and coincidentally met Bai Lixin.
Borg did not expect anyone to come on this floor, as it had only recently been opened due to staff expansion. The only people who had moved up to this floor were Haizi and the general public rarely set foot on it.
Frozen, Borg recalled the details of what had just happened. He had spoken with the door closed and not too loudly, so Bai Lixin might not have heard him. But to be on the safe side,
Borg smiled, and he came to Bai Lixin with his lips hooked, planning to do another wall thump. But Bai Lixin was not a amateur. He quickly blocked Borgâs arms and legs, folded the arms back, and made Borg half kneel on the ground.
âMr. Borg, if you are so rude again, I will defend myself.â Bai Lixin sneered and squeezed Borgâs wrist with a slight force.
The other wrist, which was not in his grip, was braced against the ground, and he used the force to try to turn his back and escape. Bai Lixin was quick to see through, and with his other hand, he was able to deflect the force, making him bow like a shrimp.
When had Borg ever been humiliated like this? He didnât think that an alpha could be controlled by a weak omega without the ability to fight back, and in his anger, Borg snorted, âMitchell, I just wanted to say hello to you. If you are so rude again, I will tell Mr. Yayaxi.â
Bai Lixin raised an eyebrow. Oh, no wonder he was a big brother in the entertainment industry; he was quite good with his mouth.
He let go of his wrists and legs and stood with his hands folded at the small of his back, smiling, âI heard that Mr. Borg loves to work out and fight, so I couldnât resist a little sparring today. Mr. Borg, donât mind a little singer like me. â
Borg rubbed his sore wrist and realised that his wrist was red and swollen. He froze and glanced at Bai Lixinâs hand.
An omegaâs unique white tender palms had such strength?
Seeing that Borg didnât answer, Bai Lixin smiled and lifted one foot to look down under his shoe.
Seeing his action, Borg was unsure and asked, âWhat are you doing?â
Bai Lixin laughed and said, âMr. Borg, what a coincidence that we ran into each other twice today. I was looking to see if I stepped in dog shit on my way out this morning. â
âPfft, hahaha.â As soon as Bai Lixinâs words left his mouth, Borgâs face turned red, while another voice burst out laughing.
Bai Lixin looked over at the sound and saw a young omega in a t-shirt with his arms folded as he leaned against the door frame laughing. His neat, short hair was dyed a solid silver and his face looked masculine. It was none other than this worldâs favoured son, Haizi Haiyin.
Borg looked at Haizi and then at Bai Lixin, and cursed in his heart.
If he became violent in front of a guy like Haizi, who ate softly but not hard, then he would not be able to get his tune for Jonas again. It seemed that he would have to stop here today.
Sighing, Borg glanced at Bai Lixin, the questions he wanted to ask rolling around in his throat before he finally swallowed them and forced a smile, âIf we didnât step in shit and we still met twice, doesnât that say something about our destiny? Mitchell, Iâll be waiting for your call. Bye. â
âYes, Mr. Borg, please take care. I wonât see you off.â
After sending Borg away, Haizi then walked over handsomely with one hand in his trouser pocket, smiling and extending a hand to him, âHello, my name is Nigelus. Itâs nice to meet you. May I ask your name? â
âMitchell, Hello Nigelus.â
Nigelus, the pseudonym that Haizi Haiyin had used to conceal his identity.
Haizi looked Bai Lixin up and down with a look of amazement in his eyes, âYou are beautiful, Mitchell.â
âHuh?â Bai Lixin was flabbergasted by the sudden compliment and hurriedly replied, âThank you. Youâre handsome too.â
The smile on Haiziâs face grew even bigger, âThank you, your creative studio is also on this floor?â
Bai Lixin nodded, âYes, itâs right next door to yours.â
âGreat, Iâve been alone on this floor for a while. Youâre welcome to come, and youâre very welcome to have musical exchanges with me. â
Bai Lixin: âOkayâ¦â
Why does this feel like the wrong script?
Haizi Haiyin looked down at the little omega with beautiful features and his heart slightly twitched.
In his world, he was a big brother in the entertainment industry, used to doing things wantonly and in style. He had fans all over the world and countless women who wanted to spend the night with him.
He was surrounded by so many women with great breasts and big hips, and he was at the most exciting time of his life, and then he transmigrated!
Although he had crossed over into a manâs body in this life, it wasnât a real manâs body!
This world is full of fucking men. Whatâs the point of being a man?
He felt like covering his head and crumbling to his knees. The gender he was transmigrated as appeared to be an omega, which was the equivalent of a woman in his original world.
A woman? A woman with no breasts, no waist, no ass?
No, no, thatâs not the point!
The point is that heâs transmigrated as a âwoman.â Whoâs going to have a baby?
No, no, no, no, he didnât want his chrysanthemum blown up. He liked girls, cute girls, not tiger-backed and bear-waisted alphas.
If he had to find a lover, he wanted to be the one who attacked peopleâs chrysanthemums, not the one who getting attacked. And if he did get a lover, he wanted the closest thing to a woman, a smooth-skinned, cute, and pretty omega!
After three months of searching, he finally came across this omega. The beautiful boy with long hair and cute fringes stood in front of him.
Such a beautiful boy could not be a boy. It had to be a girl dressed as a boy sent by the heavens to redeem him for his daily prayers!
It must be!