149: Xie Shang made a move, fueling Chang Ling's revenge
Pamdow, Ponzi.
It is a domestic brand founded by Pang Minde, which started from textile and has developed to today, with three categories of products: ready-to-wear, accessories, perfume makeup/skin care products.
On the third Sunday of the month, Pamdow held a new incense tasting at the EXPO.
About this incense tasting meeting, there was a lot of praise on the Internet.
[Recommended Tachibana Beauty! ] Floral notes, base notes of Sicilian orange, suitable for girls of all ages]
[True evaluation: In addition to the orange beauty, several other fragrances are very similar to last autumn's new products, with no merit and no breakthroughs. Only recommended Tachibana Beauty]
[Tachibana beauty, it's really poking me too much]
γTachibana Beauty!! Give me all the punch]
[Pamdow finally got angry and came up with a perfume that can be played]
[This time the incense trial is too hasty, is it to see that the new product of Wudu is coming out, and to build momentum for yourself before others]
[I've never bought a midday crossing, it's too expensive]
[I'm a poor man, I only deserve to use Pamdow, when will Xinxiang be listed?] γ
Official reply: Soon, when the packaging is confirmed, it can be listed.
Wudu and Pamdow are competitive, but the customer groups are different, and in layman's terms, Wudu is more expensive.
When the competitors were frantically promoting the new products, Xie Shang was teaching Wen Changling to make scented candles at home.
"The temperature of the wax melting bowl is very high, you should be careful when you stir it, so as not to get burned."
"Oh." Wen Changling held the stirring spoon and stirred the wax oil clockwise.
Xie Shang's cell phone rang.
"I'll go out and answer a call."
"Oh."
Wen Changling stared at the wax oil, stirring very attentively.
Xie Shang was still afraid that she would get hot, so he took the gloves over: "Let's wear them." β
Wen Changling put on gloves.
Xie Shang went out with confidence, walked to the courtyard, and could see Wen Changling in the tea room from the place where he was standing.
The call was from He Dongzhou.
"I went to Pamdow's incense trial last night, and the orange beauty they promoted smelled almost no different from our Li Shan."
Xie Shang said, "I know. β
"You know?" He Dongzhou immediately understood, "You did it on purpose? β
"Hmm."
He Dongzhou spent a lot of money on the security system of the R&D room, and if he didn't deliberately reveal the formula, it was unlikely that he could easily steal it.
He Dongzhou didn't know what Xie Shang was doing: "When did you start planning?" β
The Pang family's main business happens to be Xie Shang's business, and from the time he knew that Wen Changling's next target was Pang Shifang, the hunting game began.
"Dongzhou, this plan is my private matter, if it causes economic losses to Wudu, I will personally bear it."
It's not about money.
He Dongzhou asked, "Is it a private matter related to Wen Changling?" β
"Yes."
"Then you can do it, don't worry about me."
What kind of temperament Xie Shang has, He Dongzhou knows it very well, so he will not do loss-making business.
After talking to He Dongzhou, Xie Shang answered another phone call.
The person on the other end of the phone said, "Miss Pang has already moved." β
"When the time is right, give it a push."
On the night of the music festival, Wen Changling met Miss Pang Jiasan.
Xie Shang knows.
When he returned to the tea room, the soybean wax had melted, and Wen Changling was measuring the temperature with a thermometer gun.
She is very serious and decent in everything she does.
Xie Shang came over, and she immediately asked, "Do you have to wait until 80 degrees to add essential oil?" β
She had already mixed the essential oil and chose the cedar flavor.
Xie Shang stood behind her, held her hand, and got closer with a thermometer gun: "The flash point of the fragrance essential oil is different, and the suitable wax oil temperature is also different, the essential oil you picked, eighty degrees is the most suitable." β
"What is a flash point?"
"In layman's terms, perfume can catch fire or change the temperature of its ingredients." The temperature of the wax oil has not yet dropped, Xie Shang took the cup that Wen Changling had already selected, "The temperature of the fragrance should be slightly lower than the flash point of the fragrance essential oil, in case it volatilizes due to too high temperature during the production process, but it should not be too low, if the temperature of the wax liquid is not high enough, the essential oil will not fuse with the wax liquid, and will precipitate to the bottom of the cup, resulting in an uneven smell." β
Wen Changling leaned over to look at Xie Shang's candle wick glue, and said sincerely: "You know a lot." β
"That's what I do."
Oh.
I still know a lot, so powerful.
The scented candle made in the morning, Wen Changling used it in the evening, the taste is a slightly acidic sandalwood fragrance, relatively light woody fragrance, not pungent. This smell Wen Changling felt familiar, like a certain evergreen tree that she had smelled on the back mountain of Baitao Village when she was a child, which reminded her of the winter in Fengzhen in her memory.
She was in a daze.
The phone rang, and the number was a string of numbers.
In Fu Ying's mobile phone, Wen Changling installed a program for her, and when they contacted, the number would be generated immediately, and the place of ownership would also change.
"Pang Shifang has been looking for someone recently."
Wen Changling guessed: "Is it Dong Wanlong?" β
"Yes, Dong Wanlong."
Wen Changling knew this name: "Miss Pang told me that Pang Shifang transferred a sum of money to Dong Wanlong two years ago. β
Pang Shifang's father, Pang Yuan, raised many lovers, and Pang Zijin's biological mother was one of them. Pang Zijin was only taken back to the Pang family at the age of eight, and was sent abroad by Pang Yuanzong's wife (Pang Shifang's mother) at the age of fourteen.
"This Dong Wanlong probably knows something." Pang Shifang should already know that he is the next target, and Wen Changling feels that there must be a lot of trouble for him to find the person who can bother him to find at this juncture.
"It must have something to do with his father-in-law's escape."
Fu Ying has always been very suspicious of this matter.
Four years ago, Pang Shifang's father-in-law, Gan Lishu, had just been convicted of drunk driving and escape causing death, and Pang Shifang married Gan Xiaoping, Gan Lishu's daughter.
It is very likely that this Dong Wanlong knows the hidden secret.
"Pang Shifang is suspicious of me." Fu Ying said, "He's investigating the people in front of him now, and you probably won't be able to hide it for too long." β
Zhou Sheng went in because of Fu Ying, and the first object of Pang Shifang's suspicion was Fu Ying.
"All three of his companions are in, and it's no surprise that he'll be suspicious."
Fu Ying instructed: "He is now a dog who has been forced into a corner, and he can do anything in a hurry, he may not bite people indiscriminately, you have to be careful." β
"I'll be careful, and so will you." The flame of the candle burned too high, Wen Changling used scissors to compare the angle, and after finding the right one, he neatly went down with a knife and cut off the excess wick, "It's okay to bite people indiscriminately, the more anxious he is, the easier it is to make mistakes." β
After hanging up the phone, Wen Changling went to open the window.
Candles are very resistant to burning, and it took so long to burn out a pit.
There was a knock on the door.
"Changling."
Wen Changling put on his coat over his pajamas: "Come in." β
The door is not locked.
Xie Shang pushed the door in and left it ajar.
"It's so late, is there something wrong?"
"I'll tell you something." Xie Shang's hair hadn't dried yet, and he had just finished washing, "I'll be busy lately, so I don't have time to pick you up and take you to and from work." β
"I'll just take a taxi myself."
"I've got you a driver." It's not just the driver, either.
Wen Changling's expression was very surprised: "No need, I'm a little nurse, and I have a special car driver at work, it's very strange." "Xie Shang doesn't have a driver himself.
He's not a very particular person about these things, and he doesn't like to change cars too often.
Wen Changling's consumption outlook is even more unpretentious, and she recently wants to buy an electric car.
"I've been invited, and the money can't be refunded."
Wen Changling said to Xie Shang: "You have a lot of money." β
"You don't get off work on time, I don't worry about you taking a taxi at night, and it's good to have a driver to pick you up."
"Okay."
Xie Shang sat down, pulled Wen Changling, who was standing, to his side, didn't say anything else, didn't do anything else, just wrapped one hand around Wen Changling, and wasted the time of the night.
The scented candle burned from a small pit into a small pool of wax oil.
The wick grew longer, and the flame jumped high, the light of the fire jumping around the shadow of the person in the eyes. Xie Shang has been more clingy than ever in the past two days, looking at Wen Changling's gaze is always very nostalgic, with an incomprehension of uneasiness, but she is right in front of him, why is she uneasy.
"Xie Shang." Wen Changling said, "I'm going to sleep." β
"Hmm."
Xie Shang didn't let go, he raised his head, and his chin inadvertently touched Wen Changling's abdomen.
She itched a little: "Star, I'm going to sleep." β
Xie Shang extinguished the candle with the candle cover, and a faint wisp of smoke dispersed, he wiped the candle extinguisher cover clean and placed it away: "It's not good to sleep with a candle lit." He got up, "Good night." β
Waiting for Xie Shang to leave, Wen Changling turned off the lights and went to sleep.
She lay down, closed her eyes, and said softly in her mouth: "Xie Shang." β
She had promised Xie Shang before that she would call him by his name before going to bed, and she also wanted to know if she could develop a habit on the twenty-first day.
Five days have passed since the twenty-first day.
Sorry to keep you waiting, sorry.
Maybe there will be two more, see if I can finish writing before the early morning, and if I don't finish writing, I will keep it at nine o'clock tomorrow morning