As the wings of the left-made Icona supercar slowly spread, a woody fuchievous note emanates. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The first perfume made by Zuo Zai was long overdue, but it was finally completed.

A very simple fragrance with top notes of cypress and hibiscus, vanilla root and bergamot in the middle and musk and cashmere wood in the base.

"You also made the smell of this car, right?" As soon as Cheng Yan's car door opened, he received a surprise from Zuo Zai's own hand.

"Yes, because the smell of the leather of the new car is a bit heavy, and it took almost half a month to remove the smell, and I was a little worried that it would be too late.

Originally, I gave you the direction of the concoction with aquatic Fuqi notes, but I tried it many times and was not satisfied.

Now this perfume, when it first came out, the woody note was still too strong, not quite like the feeling of Brother Yan, and finally I added the stream water from the source of the Nanxi River, and what came out was completely the feeling of Brother Yan.

When I ordered this car, I specifically asked for a built-in car perfume box, and Icona did a good job of insulating the perfume box. The general car perfume will inevitably smell under the sun, and with this embedded box, there is no need to have to worry about covering it up.

Because it's now used as a car perfume, you smell a mix of top notes, middle notes and base notes, and I've got a bottle for you that you can use on a regular basis, and I think you'll probably like the heart of this fragrance the most.

Brother Yan, I wish you a happy birthday. Zuo Zai finally introduced the gifts he gave to Cheng Yan one by one.

"Are you going to give such a big gift to make up for my wounded heart because you rejected my proposal?" Cheng Yan's smile still had a little regret in it.

"What, this gift, I started preparing it last year. At that time, there was no such thing as a proposal. I'm just a little too slow to prepare gifts. Left retorted.

"I'll feel guilty for you doing this, I didn't give you a gift for your birthday this year." Cheng Yan responded with a smile.

"Then you used to give me so many gifts every year, wouldn't I have to feel guilty to death." Zuo Zai's face was full of worry.

"Okay, don't pretend, the expression on your face doesn't mean guilt at all. Thank you for the birthday present you prepared for me. It seems that it is good that you didn't be my girlfriend, I remember that you just said that you wanted to give me a small gift, but now you directly gave me a 'little wife'. Cheng Yan responded to Zuo Zai's "worries".

"You already have a little wife, this is just a little wife at best." Zuo no longer knows what the gift he gave to Cheng Yan will be in the future.

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Zuo Zai told Huo Feng that he would stay in London for a period of time to accompany Cheng Fengchun, and by the way, he would carry out a private customized service of Windle aromatherapy in London.

Huo Feng hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

Zuo Zai and Cheng Yan went to the hospital to pick up Cheng Fengchun.

When Cheng Fengchun saw Cheng Yan, he originally wanted to continue scolding, but when he saw Zuo Zai, who came in behind Cheng Yan, his face eased a lot.

"Zuo girl, why are you here?" Cheng Fengchun asked Zuo Zai.

"I'm here in London to chat with you, and to celebrate my brother's birthday." Zuo Zai responded with a warm smile.

"You're probably not going to talk to me about something that makes me happy." Cheng Fengchun sighed.

"I promise, we will talk until you are happy, and if you are not happy, I will not leave." Zuo then walked to Cheng Fengchun's side.

Zuo took Cheng Fengchun's hand again and came out of the ward.

"Then I decided that I was going to be unhappy forever." Cheng Fengchun had a little smile on his face.

"How could it be, I heard that Uncle Cheng was happy when he saw me." Zuo Zai smiled playfully at Cheng Fengchun.

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In August, Zuo again stayed in London. Huo Feng called Zuo again every day.

As soon as September arrived, Huo Feng's phone calls became more frequent.

"Huo Feng, are you afraid that I will run away or what's wrong? You seem to be very insecure. Zuo teased Huo Feng again.

"You've found out, and I thought I was well hidden." Huo Feng did not deny it at all.

"The results of the market survey in London are still a little different from what I imagined, there are a lot of people who want to make it personal, but less than a quarter of them want to try the taste of the food, which is much smaller than I expected." Zuo Zai talked to Huo Feng about his recent work.

"It's also normal, because those potential customers haven't smelled the 'gourmet candle', and besides, not everyone is most impressed by the taste." Huo Feng picked up the topic of Zuo Zai.

"What you say makes sense, and some people, even if they have memorable food, they have no way to eat it now, and the smell is more difficult to restore by mouth description alone, if the person who makes the food is no longer there, I can't complete the private customization." Left to continue.

"So you can try to open the market by keeping the taste, don't just focus on the taste in your memory." Huo Feng expressed his opinion.

"If it's a taste that's readily available now, it shouldn't make much sense to restore it?" Zuo Zai is a little bit less agreeable.

"I think you can try it, you know, the house designed by your chairman, all have unique hidden scented candle holders, Leslie and Suki's friends went to their house, they were very interested in the exclusive taste, I plan to go to London the day after tomorrow, talk to you about this business, see if you can give a group purchase price for the modern style villa of Huo's Manor in London." Huo Feng said in the tone of business.

"It's good for me to talk to Mu Mu about this kind of trivial matter, and besides, isn't less than half of the modern-style villas sold? How do you want to buy in groups. Brother Yan didn't say that the rest of the designs have candlesticks in them. Zuo Zai felt that Huo Feng didn't need to run for such a thing.

"How could you chairman not design a candlestick? Not only will he design, but he will also design a candlestick with a dark compartment that fits the size of your Windle scent. Huo Feng's words hit the nail on the head.

"You said it's a secret grid, it's okay to let it go or not, the private customization I made for Suki and Leslie was given to them by me, and it is not a commercial act, do you want to pay for the private customization of Huo's Manor?" Zuo no longer understood Huo Feng's decision.

"Your Windle is much more famous in the UK than our Huo family, your chairman designed the villa, and by the way, sold the limited edition of Windle, then I can't suffer.

You put the private customized press conference in Huo's Manor, let me borrow the popularity of your brand by the way.

No matter how you calculate this promotion fee, you won't lose money. The key is to also give my girlfriend's private order a show.

You don't have to think about where to go anymore, there's no better place to display your Windle fragrances than your chairman's estate.

You don't even save the venue fee, you say, what a mutually beneficial thing, win-win is not enough to express the creativity of this cooperation. Huo Feng was right.