Chapter 341: Where We First Met
It's not that she hasn't thought about this kind of thought, on the contrary, she hasn't been able to do it until now, and she feels even more that the only way out now is this method!
However, Lianchen is a classic and heirloom of the Tong family and the Tong.Lu, and it is too difficult to convince the public to let people who are not Tong family and Tong.Lu make it.
She couldn't get past the board of directors alone, and now that she hadn't been here for a long time, she didn't dare to mention this kind of sideways idea.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have asked her assistant to find Gu Yin, just hoping that he could identify the spices in Lianchen and ask the master of the R&D department to make a new one.
But now the assistant means that he wants to invite a non-local perfumer to imitate Lianchen's fragrance to make a perfume, and of course the materials cannot be passed on, so in the end, the other party can make it, but the smell is the same as Lianchen, but the quality control and Lianchen's deeper performance, which cannot be imitated.
Tong Anrou's eyes flashed with a hint of plan.
"I'm afraid the board of directors will ...... this matter."
"General manager, this matter is borne by us, you can rest assured, we will definitely do it in secret, will not leak the slightest rumor, once something goes wrong, we will be fully responsible, will not make it difficult for you to do it general manager."
Tong Anrou was a little excited, and stood up, her eyes were slightly red, and she was choking with tears, "You have followed me for many years and have done so much for me...... Thank you really, so much! ”
The assistants responded loyally, "General Manager, we will definitely not disappoint your expectations this time!" ”
"Thank you so much, I don't know what I would have done without you."
She lowered her head in emotion, hiding the sly smile that curled the corners of her mouth.
yes, without their stupid bunches, she really couldn't find a substitute for the dead.
Right now...... Scold.
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The Lincoln convoy drove into the luxury community in the city center, a few months ago, Di Yechen was a frequent visitor here, and the security team knew Di Yechen, and the Lincoln car began to appear at the gate, and bent down all the way to greet him.
The car slowly stopped in front of a row of apartment buildings.
Bai Ning had just sorted out a stack of business cards, felt the car stop, and raised his head to look, "It's here?" ”
"Before going to the Mu family, I'll take you to this place first."
"Huh?"
"Where we first met."
got out of the car and walked nearly ten steps forward, which was the place where Bai Ning fell in front of his car on the night more than two months ago.
At that time, the bloodstains had long been cleaned up, and the gardens were so picturesque that it was impossible to imagine how shocking what happened that night.
Di Yechen took Bai Ning by the hand and walked to the place where she fell, "I didn't bring you here before, because I was worried that it would stimulate you and remind you of some bad things, but now, you have begun to show signs of recovery, maybe taking you to see it will help you recover your memory." ”
Di Yechen pointed to the ground and then to the roof, "You fell here that night, your face was covered with blood, and you still held my feet tightly to prevent me from leaving, do you remember?" ”
Bai Ning furrowed two delicate little eyebrows, extremely entangled, holding his breath and thinking for a long time, and finally shook his head in frustration.
"I don't remember." Bai Ning looked at the old man for a long time, and held back three words depressedly.
Di Yechen frowned and was silent.
Bai Nan, who was anxious at the back, couldn't help but ask, "But when you just woke up in the hospital, why did you run out of the ward, jump down from the third floor, and go up directly and hug the young master's thigh?" ”