Nohara-kun's pistol was on the waist of Ning Xiaoyan, who was standing up with his back to him

"Lingmei and your son are three and a half years old, when will they give her a name?" There was some vicissitudes and helplessness in her weathered voice.

Ning Xiaoyan's false smile fell, the corners of his mouth moved, and he turned around quickly.

"I don't like people threatening me the most. Ning Xiaoyan grabbed Nohara-kun's tie and looked at him fiercely, and the hand pulling the tie seemed to strangle him to death.

After Ning Xiaoyan finished speaking, he smiled and took down the gun in Nohara-kun's hand.

"Bang, hahaha!" Ning Xiaoyan grabbed his tie, held a gun in his other hand, and jokingly pointed the muzzle at his head.

His eyes were full of anger, but in the end, he was still powerless to bear it, and his face was flushed, and he closed his eyes.

As if satisfied with this reaction, Ning Xiaoyan let go of his hand and sat down on the sofa to drink red wine.

"What are you looking for me?" asked Nohara-kun, rubbing his bruised neck.

"Catch up with my uncle. Ning Xiaoyan rushed to Nohara-kun and picked up his wine glass.

The weasel didn't have a good heart to greet the chicken, and Nohara-kun thought of the old Chinese saying in his heart, and slowly raised his wine glass.

The deep eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses looked at the person opposite and drank the wine into his mouth.

Joy flashed by.

The index finger raised his glasses, and Ning Xiaoyan drank the red wine in the cup.

"It's time for me to work. Ning Xiaoyan ordered the eviction of customers.

Nohara-kun put down his glass and strode out.

Ran to the nearest bathroom and closed the door, fingers slashed at his throat, and some red wine spit out.

But he can still feel his own excitement, and his body fluttering, and his brain is stimulating and refreshing.

Nohara-kun turned on the faucet, lowered his head and poured water into his face, and then flushed his face with cold water.

I felt a little relieved, I opened the door and walked out with weak soles.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Ning. The female employee holding the document in the corridor greeted Ning Xiaoyan.

"Hello, next time you can take fewer documents. Ning Xiaoyan bent down to pick up the document that fell on the ground, and put it into the arms of the female employee with a smile.

The female employee was fascinated by the blush and heartbeat.

The female employee left Ning Xiaoyan and walked forward with a cold face, and suddenly turned around and glanced at Nohara-kun's place.

Then I walked forward to the conference room for a meeting.

"Quarterly development ..... of the company"

The little stammered and sat beside Feng Wei in a fog and had a meeting with him.

When the meeting is over, you leave the meeting room as if you were running for your life.

Feng Wei watched him run away with a smoke for some reason.

"Do you have any comments or ideas?" said Kopi Luak and stammered.

The little stammered and looked at Feng Wei in confusion.

Feng Wei looked at him.

"You're not paying attention. Feng Cunning hit the nail on the head.

The little stammered and nodded weakly.

"The company is going to develop a new fragrance, just now we were talking about the packaging and the name, and then we will launch a new and old second generation fragrance early next spring. Feng Wei explained to him simply and rudely.

"Next month, we will launch a new limited edition sample. Feng Wei took out a glass bottle.

"Take, name, name?" the little stammerer stepped forward and picked up the glass bottle, opened it and sniffed it under his nose.

"Is this a man or a woman?" the little stammerer said suddenly.

Feng Sly, who was accustomed to the weird problem of a small stammer, raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to guess for himself.

The little stammerer shook his head.

Feng Wei suddenly thought of something.

"The smell is very vague, can't you smell it?" Feng Wei put the perfume essence under his nose.

"No, not everyone, it's all the boss, and it is impossible for everyone to be able to tell the difference. The little stammered and told Feng Wei his opinion.

"When I was in high school, my roommate had a girlfriend, and because I was afraid of the smell of hugging when I was in love, I bought a perfume spray, and after meeting, his girlfriend said that he was going to break up with him. The little stammered and got better to Feng Wei to continue.

"Why? because of the perfume?" Feng Wei didn't understand what the two things were related.

Because, because everyone's olfactory system is different, she, her girlfriend thinks he's hugging other women, but the man says he's just wearing men's perfume. The little stammered and said.

"To make a mystical perfume that everyone enjoys, Love of ten thousand people? The little stammerer said with a dry mouth, picked up a bottle of mineral water and drank it aside.

"The smell of perfume needs to change, there is a clear line between men and women, what if a Gemini fragrance is launched?" Feng Wei was inspired.

The little stammerer shook his head to indicate that he didn't understand.

"Gemini is two, whether it's men's fragrance or women's fragrance, we add a versatile model, Love of ten thousand people? Feng Wei opened the notebook, held the pen, and wrote while talking to the little stammer.

The little stammerer who felt like he had helped smiled happily.

Feng Wei also has a new direction for new products.

"I'll go to the processing plant and the laboratory, you and I will go downstairs at half past five, and we will go to a banquet. After Feng Wei finished speaking, he ran out of the office in a hurry.

The little stammered and slowly opened his mouth and swallowed the words again.

He was hungry and hadn't eaten lunch yet.

"Hungry. The little stammerer leaned back on the couch and clutched his stomach.

"I, my name is, Han, Han Hao. The little stutterer muttered to himself alone outside the window.

"I, my name is Han Hao. He kept repeating the exercises.

The little stammered took a breath and clenched his fists.

"My name is Han Hao. The little stammerer opened the window and yelled out the window.

Feng Wei first went to the processing plant and then to his own production laboratory.

Feng Wei took out the perfume essence and took out the car key pendant from his pocket.

Unscrewed the pendant, and the small bottle was revealed.

Feng Wei took the test tube and added the liquid in the small bottle to the perfume stock solution.

Feng Wei seemed to be doing a chemical experiment.

At 3:10, he stammered and took the bag of Feng Sly and took the elevator downstairs.

Go out and get into the car and wait for Feng Fu.

At 3:25, he got into the car.

"Lot B, Hotel Queen. Feng Wei looked at the phone and stammered a little.

The little stuttered didn't start the car, stretched out his hand and patted Feng Cun.

Feng Wei looked up at him.

"No, no bodyguards. The little stammerer looked at Feng Wei with no peace of mind, and his eyes were full of worry.

"They are in the dark, and they are always catching turtles in urns. Feng smirked and gave the little stammerer a head.

The little stammered and started the car with confidence.

"Besides, you're not here. Feng said casually with his mobile phone.

"I don't fight, I can't breathe when I run two steps. The little stammered in a quick explanation.

Feng Wei lowered his head and smiled, sure enough, this stinky boy's language ability has recovered a lot.

The little stammerer still drove slowly, looking at the front very seriously.

Gradually, I was about to reach Lot B, and my right eyelid began to jump with a small stammer.

"Boss, wait a minute, I'll call my brother. The little stammerer locked the door.