Going Dutch

As an investment banking elite, Tang Bai lived by two ironclad rules: One: Omegas are best off staying home, doing housework and having children. Two: Alphas must win. After saying, "So President Song is an O? Bet he's a real treat in bed," he was sentenced to 128 hours of community service at an East District shelter. That miserable assignment brought him to Doctor Wang, who worked at the shelter. Dr. Wang was refined and gentle, with a harmless smile. A few words were enough to bring Tang to heel: "President Tang, I can issue your service certificate, or I can choose not to. Why worry about appearances?" "You have to issue it." The ironclad rules of his life began to crumble. He bought Beta perfume, got into fights in dark alleys, slept on the sofa in the staff room, and diligently let himself get beaten up. He even learned to say to someone, "You're the only person I can think of." At the top of the Ferris wheel, he knelt on one knee. "Dr. Wang, let me mark you." Wang Fan looked at him, gentle, resolute, and sad, then said one thing. Tang fled that very night. In the end, he showed up with five bottles of Omega perfume and smashed them one by one against himself, suppressing Dr. Wang's scent. "I'm willing to be marked by you. I'll erase my Alpha scent and live as an Omega from now on. Would that work?" After graduating from Peking Union Medical College, Wang Fan stayed on at the shelter as a community doctor, where he remained for five years. Everyone assumed he was an Omega, and he was perfectly happy with that. President Tang came to volunteer, joining him in looking after the people who came to the shelter: those abused at home, those forced into heat, and those sent to recuperate by their families, never to return. Many more couldn't even get into the shelter. Their glands bore needle marks. A philanthropist donated the most money to the shelter, and President Tang eagerly accompanied him. To the people at the bottom, he was a savior. He was also President Tang's biggest client. But this philanthropist always liked to stare at the needle marks on people's glands. On the Ferris wheel, Dr. Wang finally said it aloud: "I'm an Alpha. I thought you already knew." At last, he looked up and kissed President Tang. "You don't have to mark me. This is good as it is." Two Alphas stood together, without needing perfume to bolster them. Reading guide: 1. A gentle on the outside, dom on the inside community doctor X an arrogant, high-powered elite CEO 2. President Tang has serious prejudices about secondary genders. Expect him to eat his words as the playboy turns over a new leaf. 3. Alpha x Alpha, two strong leads, happy ending, no children, no marking. Theme: Because I love you more than instinct