【Chapter 202】Rich floral and fruity fragrance
Song Qingyun exhaled heavily from his nostrils, this fire is not about to go down yet.
I only heard her say sharply: "Business operation, you said that one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, I have no opinion, do you need to exaggerate?" It's good now, it's not a matter of bad business methods, it's already related to the bottom line of the conscience of businessmen like us. ”
Han Xu secretly smacked her tongue, her mother-in-law was never confused, she started the fire to be clear and organized, and she saw the problem clearly, and the next thing should be the point.
"The Han family is my Song family's in-laws, our two families are peers, and I threw a bombing bow slip over, if the Song family expresses its position, it is either 'yes' or 'no', if I go out to explain that the Song family has never had this kind of operation, I will immediately be said that my Song Qingyun six relatives do not recognize, in order to protect my own reputation, publicly question the Han real estate lie;
Good! Since I can't argue with that, it's 'yes'? Do you want me to go out and admit in front of all the media that the Song Group used to be this kind of bloody operation? Is Lao Yang trying to force me to death? ”
Song Qingyun's face turned red, and after saying these words in one breath, he immediately gasped.
Nan Junze and Han Xu hurriedly walked over, one of them comforting.
"Okay, okay, mom, I know, don't worry, I'll call a meeting of the company's management when I go back, and draw up a plan for the aftermath for you to see."
Nan Junze kept comforting, Han Xu didn't dare to say a word, she was originally aiming at the fire of the Han family, at this time, she knew that whatever she said, she would lead the fire over, and not provoking it was the best way to extinguish the fire.
"What's the use? If Lao Yang doesn't come out to speak, won't our Song family go and recruit themselves? The words have been locked, what else can the Song family say? Don't go out to talk, if you accidentally say a wrong word, you will have to spend a lot of energy to fill it up when you go back! ”
Song Qingyun's understanding of her company is far more thorough than Nan Junze's, so she naturally won't be comforted because of a sentence or two, but from the meaning of her words, she obviously made up her mind not to face the media, and saying so much is just to vent the depression in her heart.
didn't eat a good dinner, Song Qingyun had a gloomy face at the dinner table, although she didn't complain about anything, it didn't mean that she didn't care anymore.
Han Xu gave Song Qingyun vegetables several times, but Song Qingyun only responded lightly, completely without the laughter of the past.
Han Xu took a small bite of rice, and he was also aggrieved in his heart, he did this all so that the Song family could have a safe and stable future, so as not to shake the fundamentals, but now it seems that her mother-in-law is afraid that she has a big misunderstanding about herself.
Holding back his stomach like a fish in his throat, he couldn't say it, and he couldn't swallow an uncomfortable mouthful of food.
After a hasty meal, Han Xu didn't dare to go to the living room to drink tea again, for fear that her mother-in-law would think of the Han family when she saw her, which made her unhappy.
A person went upstairs and went back to the room, thinking that Nan Junze would come up for a while, so he told him to move to the future city.
But waiting left and right, Nan Junze insisted on talking to Song Qingyun downstairs, and talked for more than an hour before returning to the room.
Before Han Xu had time to say a few more words to him, he picked up his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a bath, saying that he was a little tired outside today and wanted to take a hot bath to refresh himself.
Waiting left and right again, after waiting for half an hour, Nan Junze came out of the bathroom, but a phone rang, and he immediately changed his clothes and went out again.
"I have something to do when I go back to the company, I'll be back later, you are obedient at home, go to bed early."
Han Xu hasn't said a lot yet, how can he just let Nan Junze out: "There are reporters squatting outside, what should you do if you are always blocked when you run outside?" Mom said it, it's inconvenient for the Song family to express their stance now, you can't say anything, don't go out, right? ”
Nan Junze took out the car keys while packing up his mobile phone and wallet: "It's easy to be blocked by reporters during the day, but it's photographed at night, and you can't see it clearly when it's dark, it's okay, mom, you don't have to worry about it, Changledu's matter, she is not targeting you, don't take it to heart." ”
After speaking, before Han Xu could stop him, Nan Junze walked out of the room with his briefcase and left.
Nan Junze has always been so busy, and he can work day and night anytime and anywhere, and Han Xu has long been used to it.
The situation is even worse now, because it is inconvenient to move during the day, it is wise for him to choose to go back to the company at night, if it is not for the urgent business in the company, why would he let himself be so tired, he should be considerate.
Han Xu couldn't say if he was suffering, guarding the empty guest room, and he didn't even have time to tell him that the master bedroom next door was renovated.
Calm down and think about it, he's so busy, it's better not to mess with him.
A person is bored and has to clean up the room, take the suit that Nan Junze changed just now, and put it in the basket in the bathroom, and when the maid comes to clean the room tomorrow, he will know that it is dirty clothes to be washed.
The moment she threw the pile of clothes into the basket, Han Xu's brows furrowed, she seemed to smell something different, picked up the clothes again, and sniffed them carefully.
Indeed, she was sure that she had not smelled wrong, and the blazer had a different smell of Nan Junze's perfume.
Not only the coat, but also the smell of that shirt was stronger.
She suddenly remembered that before dinner, when she listened to Song Qingyun complaining in the living room, she leaned on Nan Junze's shoulder, and at that time she felt that the taste was not quite right, but at that time, she was busy and nervous when she listened to Song Qingyun's anger, and she didn't think much about it.
Now that I think about it carefully, this perfume smell is not Nan Junze's at all, to be precise, it is not the type of perfume that men like.
Rather, it belongs to the smell of a woman's perfume.
Usually, men's perfumes have a more dry and refreshing taste, while women's perfumes have a sweeter taste.
Now the smell on Nan Junze's shirt, in addition to the light fragrance he originally used, also has a relatively strong floral and fruity fragrance.
My heart sank inexplicably, and with the slightest uneasiness and deepening loss, my breathing became less steady.
She recalled Nan Junze's behavior today from morning to night, from beginning to end.
A terrible thought appeared in my mind that I was extremely unwilling to admit.
After being stunned for a moment, Han Xu suddenly woke up as if he had been electrocuted, and immediately ran out of the bathroom, the speed was too fast, he tripped on the low threshold of the bathroom, and almost fell down.
I came to my bedside, found my phone, and moved my fingers to scroll through the news pages.
Rummaging through and over for a long time, she didn't find what she wanted, so she simply threw away her phone and took the tablet from the desk next to her.
She thinks that the screen of the mobile phone is too small, and it is too troublesome to find something, and the flat screen is large, so it should be faster.
kept clicking on all kinds of web pages, but none of them, closed them, clicked again, and never found what she wanted.
In the end, she typed three words in the input box: Nan Junze.
came out with a series of news, a lot, and she was dazzled, all of which were made up by media gossip, and only one was true.
It's the video that was secretly taken by reporters today.
Finally found it.
My eyes didn't blink, and I looked carefully from beginning to end several times, and the more I looked at it, the cooler my heart became.
This video has not only minutes and seconds, but also dates, if it weren't for this, Han Xu would also think that it was a cold rice fried by the media, and took out the old video from before to sensationalize.
The content of the accompanying text is still very boring: Since Han's real estate broke out that the industry is tired, Nan Junze, the second young master of the Song Group, has avoided media interviews, and today the reporter photographed Nan Junze appearing in Future City, and after getting out of the car, he walked through the secluded passage that the reporter could not enter, maintaining a high degree of vigilance, and the reporter squatted for a whole day before he photographed Nan Junze coming out of the building, suspected of living in Future City recently.
There was nothing unusual about the news, the only thing that caught her attention was the place where Nan Junze appeared, which was in Future City.
Judging from the time on the video, Nan Junze entered Future City in the morning, and didn't come out until the afternoon, obviously staying in Future City for a day.
The house in Future City, according to the calculation of time, has been properly arranged, and it is not surprising that Nan Junze took a look at it in the past.
The strange thing is that he looked at a house all day, and for this whole day, he brought a flower and fruit perfume.
Apparently, there was a woman in the house who had been with him for a day, and only in close contact with him could she get the smell of her perfume.
In other words, all the thoughts in her mind before that Nan Junze wanted to surprise her were her wishful thinking.
The forty-three-story penthouse with a rooftop swimming pool was not prepared for her Han Xu at all.
The mistress of the house is someone else.
The tablet slipped from Han Xu's hand and fell heavily into the carpet with only a soft thud.
Han Xu was suddenly panicked, his mind was blank for a moment, and his heart was beating like a thunderous drum in his chest, lower than low, but more deafening than ever.
Han Xu gritted his teeth and tried to calm himself, but he couldn't calm himself at all, so he could only wander back and forth in the small guest room.
Unconscious footsteps, walking to the wall and hitting head-on only to know that there is no way out, difficult to calm thoughts surging up the painful brain, only to feel that the head is very heavy, and the heavy needs to be supported by both hands so as not to droop down.
Her brain seemed to be full of chaotic emotions, all kinds of complex emotions were intertwined, what kind of feelings were there, she couldn't figure it out at all, she only knew that her brain was swollen and she couldn't fit it.
She grabbed her hair with both hands, feeling uncomfortable, and finding it difficult to calm down with her control.
He walked to the desk, opened the drawer, and pulled out a box of cigarettes.
I rarely see Nan Junze smoking, and this box of cigarettes has not been opened, probably he threw it here at will.
Han Xu took out one and lit it, put it to his mouth and took a deep breath, intending to swallow it from his throat, but suddenly coughed violently, and instantly choked on tears.