After calling Su Nian'an's phone several times and hearing the same cold and ruthless voice, Han Mochen gave up. It doesn't matter, I just want to hear her voice.

Thinking that he still had Su Nian'an, Han Mochen temporarily swept away the depression in his heart, no matter what, he had to guard the company and wait for her to come back.

Han Mochen's eyes became firm, and then he thought about the way back. He knew that Yi Dongzhi must be very proud now, proving that he had lost his sense of smell, which was a great gain for him.

Considering the connections and relationships that he can still use, Han Mochen already has a confidence in his heart, his good uncle treats him like this, so he will play with him.

"Ouch, why is my Mr. Han hiding here!" Just as Han Mochen was thinking, Yi Dongzhi suddenly broke into his office with a mocking face.

Glancing at the arrogant Yi Dong lightly, Han Mochen knew that he was specifically coming to see his jokes, and it was really hard for him to be so obsessed with himself.

Seeing that Han Mochen didn't answer, he still had a breezy expression, which angered Yi Dongzhi, now that everyone knows that he has lost his sense of smell, why is he still the way he is now?

"My good nephew, why do you have to go to the test when you know that you have lost your sense of smell, isn't it...... Is it humiliating to yourself?" The last few words were bitten by Yi Dongzhi very hard, and his eyes were full of mockery.

Glancing at Yi Dong, Han Mochen knew that he was just trying to provoke himself and satisfy the pleasure in his heart now, but he was just a clown, and it was not worth his extra emotions.

However, this matter is really big, looking at the smugness and complacency on Yi Dongzhi's face, Han Mochen has to admit that he is better at this kind of thing.

"This news has spread all over the world, and the president of the dignified DUS Perfume Group has lost his sense of smell, tsk, what a shocking thing!" Yi Dongzhi was determined to make his emotions fluctuate, so his tone was even more mean.

After hearing this, Han Mochen finally spoke, "Then thank you, my good uncle." "Isn't that what you expected?

In fact, what really made Han Mochen mind was not how ugly he was this time and how much news he made this time, but that he was worried about whether Su Nianan saw it.

He knew Su Nian'an's character, if Su Nian'an knew about his affairs, he would definitely be very anxious, and he had not yet answered her phone by himself just now, which made him even more worried.

So now Yi Dongzhi specifically mentioned this matter, which made Han Mochen's heart feel a little unhappy, so he went back directly, and there was also a smile on his face.

"Hmph, who told you to go your own way, you have to do this test. "It's good to be interesting, but Yi Dongzhi didn't say the next sentence.

But now he is very satisfied with this situation, this matter is so big, he wants to see how Han Mochen ends in the end.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a smug smile, how could a person with no sense of smell be the president of the perfume group, so the position of the last president must be his!

"Good nephew, you should rest more in the future, take good care of the doctor, the affairs of this company, and my uncle!" Yi Dongzhi turned around and left after saying this.

Regardless of whether Han Mochen is willing to give up the position of president, he will decide on this position! One last glance at Han Mochen's president's office, this place must be his in the future!

It's no wonder that Yi Dongzhi has this self-confidence, now in this company, if Han Mochen retires, no one is qualified to take over the position of president except him, so he is so confident.

Frowning and watching Yi Dongzhi walk out, Han Mochen knew that the most critical battle had only started now, and this was his last chance to fight back.

"Hey, call and contact those media outlets, and suppress all the news that can be suppressed. After calling his assistant to tell him about this matter, Han Mochen returned to the old mansion.

He still didn't feel at ease, if Su Nianan saw the news, there would be no way to treat her well, although he missed her very much, but he still didn't want her to worry about herself.

When the people in the old mansion saw him coming back, they told him that Old Man Han had instructed him to go to the study to find the old man as soon as he came back.

Han Mochen knew that this was something that his grandfather also knew about the news, and yes, how could he not know that the matter was so big?

After tidying up his clothes, Han Mochen went to the study, he still respected his grandfather very much in his heart, and he also believed that his grandfather would be on his side.

"Here, sit down. Han Mochen's grandfather made tea in the study, and it seemed that he knew that he would come over at this time, and he had been waiting for a long time.

Looking at his grandfather's face without leaving a trace, Han Mochen found that he was calmer than himself, and couldn't help but smile in his heart, it seems that Jiang is still old and spicy.

"I don't know what happened when my grandfather called me. Walking across from the old man and sitting down, Han Mochen asked lightly, but he knew very well why in his heart.

Han Mochen's grandfather raised his head and glanced at his grandson, a little dazed, he already knew that his grandson had grown into a person who could take on big things independently, didn't he?

"It's nothing important, I just wanted to invite you over for tea. "He learned what was going on and he was paying attention to it.

Originally, I wanted to let Han Mochen come over today to see what kind of mentality he was in now, and if he was in a hurry, let him drink tea and calm down.

But...... Looking at Han Mochen, who was really quietly sipping tea with a teacup, he knew that his grandson had never let himself down.

"Grandpa's tea here is really delicious!" After slowly tasting a cup of tea, Han Mochen praised the old man's craftsmanship, and after drinking it, it was really fragrant.

Not happy because of Han Mochen's praise, the old man slowly poured himself a cup of tea, and then smelled it himself before drinking it.

"It's a pity, you can't smell the quiet fragrance of tea, otherwise you must have more experience!" The old man said this lightly, as if he didn't care about his grandson's loss of smell.

Han Mochen's face also kept a smile on his face, and he was not affected by the old man's words, he knew that the old man had other things to ask himself.

"What are you going to do?" Sure enough, the old man asked what he really wanted to ask, and he wanted to find out what his grandson wanted to do.

"I intend to abdicate. Han Mochen said his plan without the slightest hesitation.