MY OMEGA IS A SWEET LITTLE BEAN CHAPTER 44

Chapter 044: Confession at the Banquet

Hilton Hotel Banquet Hall.

The guards at the entrance were extremely strict. The underground parking lot was crowded with luxury cars and bodyguards. Everyone had to hold an invitation and pass facial recognition to enter the venue.

Gathered here tonight were the business tycoons of S City. With the recent economic situation looking good, those who frequently did business together chose this day to get together and discuss cooperation.

Most attendees were accompanied by male or female partners. Ye Chiyu had always attended such cocktail parties alone, coming and going by himself, or at most bringing his Beta assistant, Qi Yuan. He had never brought an Omega by his side.

Therefore, many people were unclear about the sexual orientation of the President of the Ye Group. After all, many elders who sought opportunities to introduce their children to him were rejected by the Alpha with an indifferent face.

Today, Ye Chiyu didn’t even bring Qi Yuan. Dressed in a high-custom black suit, he got out of the car alone and told the driver, Old Fu, to go back first and arrange for someone to send dinner to Su Tang.

The little guy had strong DIY skills, but Ye Chiyu was still afraid his Tangtang would be lazy and not eat properly, eating only snacks and instant noodles—garbage food. If his stomach got upset, he would suffer again.

Old Fu sat in the car, looking cheerfully at his Young Master. He said, “Young Master, I’ll go back right now and have the family chef make dinner for Little Su. Does he have any dietary restrictions?”

The Alpha adjusted the watch on his wrist and spoke indifferently.

“He’s not a picky eater. Just ask the chef to put some heart into it. Don’t call anyone else; deliver it up yourself. He gets nervous seeing strangers.”

Old Fu agreed with a smile, stepped on the gas, and drove away.

The sun hadn’t even set yet. Ye Chiyu checked the time; it was only a little past five. Afraid the little guy wouldn’t listen and would eat random things, he took out his phone and sent a specific message reminding him before entering the venue.

It was still early. Just as he took a glass of champagne from a waiter to sit aside, friends he usually had some dealings with saw him and gathered around, pulling him for a toast.

“What have you been busy with lately, kid? You rarely show up to our gatherings. My dad asked a while ago if you had a partner. He probably has his eye on some family’s little Omega for you again.”

Wen Xun smiled and patted Ye Chiyu’s shoulder.

His Omega wife, Tan Meng, accompanied him. Under the wrapping of a suit shirt, his belly showed a rather obvious curve; he was a pregnant Omega. He hadn’t seen Ye Chiyu for a long time either, so holding Wen Xun’s arm, he smiled and nodded at him in greeting.

Ye Chiyu smiled faintly and took a sip of wine. “Let Uncle save his energy. Don’t worry about me in the future. And you, Meng is pregnant right now. Instead of letting him rest well at home, you brought him to this kind of occasion.”

Wen Xun was one of the few friends he had grown up with. Both were Alphas. Besides them, there was also Song Linran who grew up with them; their friendship had always been good.

Similar to himself, as the only son, Wen Xun also inherited his father’s family business. The Wen and Ye families were old friends. Over the years, long-term business cooperation between the two families had brought considerable profits to their respective industries.

“It’s not like you don’t know my dad. As long as there’s a single person among my friends, he can’t stand it and has to try and find one for you guys.”

Wen Xun said this, then looked helplessly at his wife. Hugging the Omega’s waist, he looked at Ye Chiyu: “You think I can control our Meng-meng? I wanted him to rest well at home too. He said he wanted to come; what could I do?”

“You have the nerve to say that,” Tan Meng glared at Wen Xun and slapped someone’s hand away with great disdain. “The doctor ordered me to put down work and focus on the pregnancy, but the doctor didn’t say I couldn’t go out. You lock me at home every day; I’m going crazy from boredom.”

“Yes, yes, yes, it’s all my fault. Let’s not get angry, anger is bad for the baby.”

Ye Chiyu watched the young couple, who had experienced so many hardships to finally be together, flirting in front of him now, and genuinely felt happy for Wen Xun.

Glancing at Tan Meng’s belly, Ye Chiyu realized Wen Xun had been showing off about becoming a father in his ear every day, which had annoyed him so much he hadn’t paid close attention. He asked, “Meng, how many months along are you?”

Before Tan Meng could speak, Wen Xun answered triumphantly, “Hehe, over four months.”

Looking down at the belly in front of him, Tan Meng smiled, rarely not retorted against Wen Xun.

He knew better than anyone how much this guy loved him and the child in his belly. The day the pregnancy was diagnosed, Wen Xun didn’t sleep at all. He held him, kissing and nibbling all night, and the next day announced to the whole world that his Omega was pregnant.

Later, he became obsessive, buying tons of pregnancy guides, courses, and baby items. In such a big villa, Tan Meng felt it was about to be filled by the things Wen Xun bought.

Among their friends, Wen Xun’s partner was the earliest to get pregnant. Ye Chiyu couldn’t help but stare curiously at Tan Meng’s belly. That probing gaze made Wen Xun feel like he was seeing a ghost.

In Ye Chiyu’s mind, the image of his little friend potentially pregnant in the future involuntarily surfaced, and his gaze gradually turned gentle.

Probably because he stared at Tan Meng’s belly for too long, just as Wen Xun was preparing to interrupt this guy’s strange behavior, Ye Chiyu smiled at Tan Meng.

“Meng, take good care of your body. If Wen Xun does anything wrong, punish him hard. When the baby is born, I’ll be the godfather and give him a big red envelope.”

Tan Meng smiled and said okay. After chatting for a few sentences, he was dragged away by Wen Xun to rest, fearing he and the baby would get tired.

Ye Chiyu tactfully didn’t follow. He happened to see a few familiar faces he had worked with, so his expression returned to indifference. Raising his wine glass, he began to chat with them.

The Ye Group’s status in S City belonged to the tip of the pyramid. Although most attendees today were business people with some reputation, Ye Chiyu’s appearance still caused great attention in the crowd. Many cast their gazes toward that noble, cold, tall Alpha.

It had to be said that Ye Chiyu was too perfect among them, whether in appearance, family background, or even his top-tier pheromones. Thus, the gazes converging on the Alpha were very complex: some admiring, some jealous, some greedy.

He had already drunk several glasses of aperitif. Ye Chiyu was discussing a project he was interested in with President Zhou of Sheng Yun. During the formal dinner, he sat at the same table as Wen Xun and Tan Meng. The others at the table felt some strange psychological pressure because the presidents of both the Ye and Wen families were present.

After three rounds of drinks, the courage of several CEOs who usually didn’t dare to speak much grew under the instigation of alcohol. Amidst the clinking of glasses, they opened up their chatterboxes, and the atmosphere slowly warmed up.

“President Ye, for such an important occasion today, why didn’t you bring a partner? The Ye Group is managed so well by President Ye; surely you have a partner?”

President Lin, having drunk a few glasses, looked drunkenly at Ye Chiyu sitting opposite him. His voice wasn’t loud, only audible to those at the same table. Drunk or not, everyone cast their gazes over to join the fun.

President Chen, sitting next to him, tapped his wine glass. “Hey, President Lin, you don’t understand. It’s not that President Ye doesn’t have a partner; he definitely hid his family’s treasure away, unwilling to bring them out.”

Wen Xun hadn’t touched a drop of alcohol during the meal. Hearing them tease Ye Chiyu, he remained cheerful, silently peeling a large shrimp and placing it in Tan Meng’s bowl, urging his wife to eat more.

If it were before, when he was unmarried and single, he would have definitely stood up to speak for his brother by now.

But ever since he fell head over heels for Tan Meng and experienced the joy of having a wife, he wished Ye Chiyu would get off the singles market quickly too, to enjoy the immortal, happy life of having a wife and child just like him.

Tan Meng tugged at Wen Xun’s sleeve, signaling him with his eyes to say something. Wen Xun glossed over it with a laugh, pulling his wife to watch the drama together.

Everyone in S City knew the current head of the Ye family was as ascetic as a Bodhisattva. Some even suspected the eldest young master of the Ye family might be impotent or have some hidden illness, which was why he dared not be with anyone.

Seeing the people at the table waiting for him to speak with probing eyes, Ye Chiyu—whose ability to assess the situation was extremely strong—would have cleverly diverted the topic in the past.

But now…

Ye Chiyu gracefully cut his steak. After eating slowly, he wiped his mouth, took a sip of red wine, and swept a faint glance around.

“I’ve long heard that President Chen is skilled at guessing people’s hearts. Today, I, Chiyu, have witnessed it.”

President Chen was already tipsy and had almost forgotten what he just said; his speech was a bit slurred.

“Oh? How so, President Ye?”

Tan Meng ate his shrimp with interest under Wen Xun’s gaze, his eyes fixed on Ye Chiyu, curious about what he would say next.

Before the meal, when he went to the restroom, he bumped into Ye Chiyu who seemed to have just finished a call. While chatting casually at the door, someone’s message came in. The phone screen lit up for a moment, and he saw that the guy’s lock screen wallpaper seemed to be a pretty boy.

Ye Chiyu unlocked it too fast for him to see clearly who the boy was, but seeing the way the guy lowered his head to reply to the message, he had some guesses in his heart.

Ye Chiyu cleared his throat. A rare smile appeared on his consistently cold face.

“I’m ashamed to say, I only just married the person in my home not long ago. I feel like I’ve obtained a treasure; indeed, I only want to hide him at home and look at him all by myself.”

The table fell into a short silence after hearing Ye Chiyu’s words.

The half-peeled shrimp in Wen Xun’s hand dropped onto the plate with a plat. President Chen, who was drinking, shook his hand, spilling wine all over himself.

“Holy sh*t…”

Ye Chiyu got married.

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