Perfumer of the Republic of China

"If you want to blame, blame Wen Rulan for being too eccentric. From childhood to adulthood, everything that is good belongs to you. If something happens, I will bear it. People's hearts are fleshy. Tell me, I bear the title of the eldest son. What did you get?"

Wen Da's lips were trembling, and with his poor speaking skills, he couldn't find anything to refute Wen Huo for a while.

He trembled: "What do you want?"

"What do I want? I want Shaohua."

Wen Da blurted out: "Impossible, you are not from the Wen family..." At that moment, he saw Wen Huo's eyes darken.

"As expected, you are the same as Wen Rulan, there is no difference between you." Wen Huo raised his hand to release the safety of the pistol.

Wen Da felt a pain behind him, only to realize that his back had touched the railing at some point.

There was no way out, Wen Da glanced back, there was a crowd of people downstairs.

Wen Da wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Don't you want shares? Yes, I will give you all. You put down the gun first, let's talk about it."

Wen Huo sneered and said, "I don't think it's necessary to be so troublesome."

"You... what do you mean?"

"If you die today, will anyone still grab shares from me?"

"..." Wen Da looked at Wen Huo, who had murderous intent in his eyes, and suddenly couldn't figure out how their brothers came to this point.

From the Wen family to their generation, there were only two children.

Wen Da's parents left before he was sensible, and besides Wen Rulan, Wen Huo was the person he trusted the most.

Wen Huo was five years older than him, others said that elder brother was like a father, and Wen Huo was young and mature, Wen Da had always respected and loved this elder brother.

He knew that Wen Rulan's heart was always biased.

No matter what mistakes he made, it was always Wen Huo who took the blame in the end.

He drank cold water and got sick because Wen Huo didn't take good care of him; he took Wen Huo's toys because Wen Huo didn't know how to let his brother go;

All of these are Wen Huo's fault.

It is precisely because he knows his grandfather's partiality that Wen Da sincerely admires Wen Huo's excellence and self-discipline like an ascetic monk, and at the same time makes trouble without fear.

He never thought that Wen Huo would also be in pain.

Wen Huo just hid the large and small wounds so that no one could see them.

But it doesn't mean that he is a steel and iron frame who can bear all this without a single injury.

It wasn't until this moment, seeing Wen Huo's crazy eyes, that Wen Da came to his senses.He asked himself in his heart: If he was the one who endured all this, what would he do?

Wenda found desperately that if the roles were reversed, he would not hesitate to pull the trigger.

The panic at this moment did not escape Wen Huo's eyes, he sneered, as if he enjoyed the feeling of a cat teasing a mouse very much.

Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, Wen Da felt his legs go limp and flustered, and he couldn't help showing a trace of sadness on his face.

The voice was sad and pleading: "Brother, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die."

His eyes were so sad, howling like a cub that was about to lose its life at any moment.

Wen Huo's hand holding the gun trembled inexplicably.

"Brother, I know... You also remember the days when we grew up together. Your pocket money was never spent, and I used it to buy wine balls; I caused trouble, and you were the one who settled it for me; You were the one who picked my hairstyle in [-]."

Wen Da's tone became more and more stable. He seemed to find a strange confidence in his words. How could he bear to attack him with such kindness and warmth?

Just when everything was calm, there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind Wen Huo.

That's the sound of high heels hitting the ground.

Xu Huanxian limped to the entrance of the rooftop, and immediately saw Wen Da who was cornered.

Her eyes trembled, and she couldn't help shouting: "Wenda!"

This shout was full of surprises.

Wen Huo's killing intent, which had been lowered earlier, rose again in an instant.

Xu Huanxian panicked when she saw this, she thought for a while, and said, "Wen Huo, don't be obsessed anymore, stop, it's still too late. I called the police, and the police will come soon. If you open this Gun, the charge is completely confirmed."

She thought that saying this would dispel Wen Huo's killing intent, but Wen Huo just laughed softly, that voice was cold and strange in the night wind.

"Really? That's it." Hearing a loud bang, Wen Da's whole body fell rapidly like a mass of objects thrown from a high altitude.

"Sure enough, everyone will help you in the end, but so what? You still die at my hands."

"Ah!" Xu Huanxian couldn't help screaming, she saw Wen Huo turning his head slowly, and the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at her.

At that moment, a group of people rushed in behind her, rushed to the rooftop and surrounded Wen Huo completely.

Looking at so many people, Wen Huo chuckled and said, "Oh, so you really called the police." He seemed to have expected such a moment, and raised his hands above his head without struggling.

The drama of Wen's brothers fighting each other was published in the newspaper the next day. Liu Yanhuan looked at the headlines of the newspaper and didn't speak for a long time.

Qin Feiran put the cut fruit in front of him, picked up an apple and stuffed it into his mouth.

Seeing that he was still out of his mind, he couldn't help laughing and said, "What are you thinking about? So engrossed."

Liu Yanhuan handed the newspaper to Qin Feiran: "One of the two brothers is imprisoned and the other is seriously injured. I'm afraid the old man will be hit hard."

"Brothers are killing each other. This kind of drama is not uncommon in the family business. As soon as the stock market opened today, Shaohua Xiangfang fell to the bottom. I am afraid that there will be no room for recovery in a short time."

"It's a pity, no matter how bad the Wen family brothers are, they have learned the way of incense, especially Wen Huo. In fact, he is also very talented in mixing incense. If he can take power, Shaohua will not be in the situation he is today."

Holding the coffee in his hand, Qin Feiran shook his head and said, "From a business point of view, I think this is a good opportunity."

"What?" Liu Yanhuan didn't react for a while.

"At present, Zhitan Fengyue has launched the first shot for Meng Sansheng's high-end perfume line, and Jinghuayuan's daily chemical fragrance industry has gradually entered the track. The only thing missing now is a mid-end perfume line for intellectual women and ordinary women in the workplace. .

As for Shaohua, although their first high-end perfume suffered from Waterloo, it has been an old brand for many years after all. It has a brand effect, but the related business is not yet mature enough.If the acquisition process is started at this time and Shaohua is used to fill the vacancy in the middle line of Meng Sansheng, that would be the best. "

"But..." Liu Yanhuan showed surprise, "You also said just now that Shaohua is a family business, how could the Wen family agree to be acquired."

"But the Wen family has no other choice now. Wen Dacheng is in a vegetative coma, and Wen Huo has entered the patrol room. Even if he escapes by chance, do you think the old man who loves Wenda like his life will let him Take over the business?"

"As you said, Wen Da is just in a coma, and the old man is still there. As long as he is still there, it is impossible for the Wen family to agree to Shaohua's acquisition."

Qin Feiran shook his head and said: "No, he will agree, let's go, let's go to Meng Sansheng first." After speaking, Qin Feiran drank the coffee and went out first.

He threw the car keys to Guo Bin who was waiting by the side, and said with a smile: "As for why Wen Rulan agreed, let Guo Bin tell you. Guo Bin, tell Yan Huan what you saw."

Guo Bin started the car while explaining: "Young Master Liu, I helped the third master get a replacement wound medicine from the mission hospital that day, and happened to see Wen Rulan coming out of the oncology department."

Liu Yanhuan looked at Guo Bin in confusion.

"I went to check. He has lung cancer."

"What?!" Liu Yanhuan exclaimed.

Qin Feiran's face was very calm, obviously he already knew the news: "Now you understand why I said Wen Rulan would agree. In Wenda's situation, he doesn't know when he will wake up, and Wen Rulan herself can't protect herself. They are simply unable to take care of Shaohua anymore. On the contrary, proposing the acquisition at this time can give Wen Rulan a chance to realize cash, and maybe it can help him. He must also know that if he is gone, Wenda who becomes a vegetative state will be Fish on someone else's knife."

Liu Yanhuan looked at Qin Feiran with complicated emotions.

Qin Feiran is a qualified businessman. When it comes to business, he is thoughtful and every word he says is justified.The only thing Liu Yanhuan is thankful for is that such a man is her lover, not her business rival.

He made up his mind: "I'll listen to you, I'll go find Aunt Fan right now."

The conversation with Fan Meng went very smoothly. Fan Meng also showed enough interest in the acquisition of Shaohua. She leaned back on the wide-backed chair and said with a smile: "Yan Huan, it is very good to acquire Shaohua to fill the vacancy in the middle line." Thoughts, I just want to remind you that when signing the acquisition contract, an additional clause must be added, all people who are related to the Wen family can be minor shareholders of Shaohua, but they cannot hold positions in the company."

Fan Meng only mentioned one sentence, and Liu Yanhuan understood.

If Shaohua Xiangfang is the Xiangdao dynasty established by the Wen family, then in a sense, Meng Sansheng, who wanted to acquire them, was a usurper intent on changing the dynasty.Fan Meng wanted to remove the Wen family, the "former dynasty" family, from all the right to speak in Shaohua Xiangfang.All positions that hold real power, the staff cannot be related to the Wen family.

"I understand." Liu Yanhuan looked at the elegant woman in front of him, and once again felt Fan Meng's iron and blood methods.

In an instant, he had a very strange feeling.When Fan Meng and Qin Feiran talked about these things, their auras were miraculously similar.Before he could figure out the joints, Fan Meng's voice softened again.

She pointed to the coffee in front of Liu Yanhuan, and smiled softly: "Why don't you drink it, the coffee is getting cold."