Chapter 182: The abbreviation is called OK
"I didn't want to go around you, aren't you curious why I'm called Mr. Is it OK? If you're interested, I can tell you. "You Meng wants to be prepared to be open and honest.
"Who told you I'm interested Mr. OK?
The only things that can interest me are You Baobao, Shuai Youyou, Baby Kiss, and You Mengxiang.
Even if you have to use English, it's just Devin, DD, and the D after the letter C. Vinegar Tan didn't want to take this at all, she always felt that You Meng wanted to dig a pit in front of her and wait for her.
"You've said so much, aren't they all the same person?
Mr. OK is the nickname given to me by the people in the company.
Because I founded the company, the abbreviation is OK. "You Meng wants to make up his mind to say something, and there is no reason to give up halfway.
Sooner or later, you have to let Vinegar Tan know.
Youmeng paused before saying the company's full name: "Odour Kingdom." ”
From the moment Vinegar Tan felt that You Meng wanted to "dig a pit", he felt that the person lying on the hospital bed kept talking about the company's affairs, hoping that she would be soft-hearted and agree with him to deal with the work in his current state.
Vinegar Tan had already thought about it, no matter what You Meng wanted to say, his next words were the same sentence - "I call you Mr. OK or OK Mr., when I get here, I only have KO written upside down, and I was knocked out of the ground, and you can still lie on the bed, which shows that I am good enough for you. ”
But after listening to the full name of the company You Meng wanted to say, Vinegar Tan opened his mouth to make an "o" mouth shape, but he didn't say a word.
Odour Kingdom? A company that has to do with smell?
Vinegar Tan even had the idea that You Meng wanted to open a detective agency, and he still felt that the news that You Meng wanted to say the name of his company was too incredible.
You Mengxiang didn't like fragrances, and he didn't have a talent for smell.
Before knowing himself, You Meng thought that he was not even willing to stop half a step in his mother's essential oil room.
No matter how much Vinegar Tan thought about it, he couldn't imagine that You Meng would create a company related to smell.
Moreover, in addition to his law degree in London Economics and Political Science, didn't he spend the rest of his time studying for an engineering degree at Imperial College?
You Meng thinks this is entering the field of perfumery? Or did you do something?
Vinegar Tan knew that his cousin had asked about it, and when the boy named Devin was what You Meng thought, he thought that was the most touching thing He Meng wanted to do.
One more Odour Kingdom and Mr. OK, except for opening his mouth and unable to speak, Vinegar Tan really doesn't know what other words can be used to describe how he feels at this moment.
Did You Meng want to come to the building where Indle Aromatherapy is located to start a business, or did she say that she would be engaged in a field for the rest of her life when she was in junior high school?
Do you want to be so exaggerated and dramatic?
Could it be that after the loss of smell, it is impossible for Vinegar Tan to be a perfumer, but You Mengxiang has become a perfumer?
Vinegar Tan didn't know how to calm his mood.
The "o" shaped mouth was frozen on Vinegar Tan's face for a long time before it finally changed into what she wanted to say next: "What does your Odour Kingdom do?" Wouldn't you be doing the same thing as my cousin? ”
Vinegar Tan wanted to confirm his thoughts.
"It's not too different, what I do is Digital Scent.
Strictly speaking, I should have founded a technology company.
It can be said that it is involved in the fields of electronics, chemicals, machinery and IT. "You Meng wants to give a proper noun.
“Digital Scent? What does the digital smell mean? Tech companies?
What does number have to do with smell, and why is it still a tech company?
Don't think you can bully me into taking only one because you have two degrees.
I've seen my cousin make scented candles with her own spices.
Let me tell you, when I was young, I was very fat, and my parents, as well as my relatives at home, called me Pancai.
I don't know if you've ever eaten it.
Anyway, it's a very common vegetable in my hometown.
It is round, looks like a plate, and is white, and it is said that the resemblance to my chubby face at that time is about nine layers.
Oh yes, there seems to be a restaurant in Xiamen that has dishes in it.
It's the most famous tea restaurant in Xiamen, and I've been there with you before.
There are several chains that have to queue up all day, oops, I haven't eaten for so long, I can't remember the name at once. Vinegar Tan had never been focused on what she was talking about, especially now that she didn't know what she was supposed to say.
Vinegar Tan needs to talk about what he has and what he doesn't have, to digest the information he has just received.
"You said Chaofu City?" Yu Meng wanted to help and gave an answer.
"Yes, yes, yes, it's Chaofu City." Vinegar Tan's eyes lit up with joy.
When you recall an incident, your memory is already very vague, but the people around you help you remember it.
The feeling of being able to directly help give an answer when you mention it is not too good.
"After you disappeared, I still went to Chaofu City often, why haven't I heard of such a dish there?" You Meng was in no hurry to continue the previous topic.
He knew very well that the company he founded, just listening to the name, vinegar Tan needed time to accept.
"Hahaha, you don't know, it's right, the dish is a very cheap dish, a few dollars a catty.
But in Chaofu City, people don't call it Pancai, they call it Chamagu.
It is said to be from Xinjiang, alkaline, anti-cancer, containing something that is particularly unique to the body, and one serving costs 100 yuan.
Anyway, it's the same thing as a dish, and when you go back one day, I'll invite you to eat. Vinegar Tan finally finished talking about the "episode" related to plate dishes.
"You're going back and treat me to a dish? You just said that you called yourself a plate, so you kindly invited me to eat you, right? Then I'll be disrespectful. You Meng wants to speak now, and the focus is always tilted in a certain direction.
While talking, I was ready to "eat" directly.
"Don't move, you give me the honest bed to sit on.
Let me tell you, my ability to resist flirting has improved by leaps and bounds in the past few days.
Don't you want to tease me with a casual word. Vinegar Tan's mouth was hard, but his ears were still red at all.
"I'm obviously talking about starting a business, but you suddenly got involved in the dishes." You Meng wanted to look innocent.
"Oh yes, start-up!
I'm here to tell you that I watched my sister Zuo Zai, a familiar perfumer at Indle, give me a candle with a pancai fried rice cake.
She tunes it very similarly, smells very good, except that the more she smells, the more hungry she becomes, and it doesn't increase the feeling of satiety.
It's the same as actually eating a dish of fried rice cakes.
My cousin is one of the top perfumers in the world, and she's never told me anything about mechanics, IT, or anything like that. Vinegar Tan finally returned to the topic under You Mengxiang's reminder.