Chapter 191

To this day, Fire has been refusing to accept orders, and it is useless to pay any price.

Feng Xian put down the pen and his eyes were covered with thoughts, "The more this happens, the more tricky it is. In this way, you can transfer a few people from Country F to check fire, but at the same time you have to continue placing an order, so don't make them suspicious."

Lao Yu nodded: "I understand."

After thinking about it, Old Yu said again: "Young Master, do you still plan to wait for Bai Mi for research? You don't plan to use the bottle of perfume she gave last time."

Feng Xian did not use that bottle of perfume directly for mass production. He just asked someone to analyze the ingredients and then conduct independent research and development and innovation.

However, the recent new samples cannot make him nod.

Feng Xian picked up the coffee and took a sip, stretched his eyebrows, and said, "Don't ask Bai Mi, use her apprentice, the effect will be better."

Lao Yu was surprised: "Admission? Does Bai Mi have any other disciples? I haven't heard of it before."

Feng Xian leaned against the chair of the big class and narrowed his eyes slightly: "You don't need to know so much. It's too late, go and rest."

Old Yu pressed his finger against his lips and smiled: "It seems that the young master is sure to win, so I won't worry."

He retreated silently.

Suddenly, a sound came from behind—

"What do girls of eighteen or nineteen years old usually like?"

Old Yu glared at his eyes and was very interested: "Young Master, what did you ask just now? Ask again!"

He has been looking forward to the problem for more than ten years, and finally heard it tonight, and he was full of tears!

Feng Xian grew up because he watched him grow up. In addition to being the boss, he also maintained a relationship that was more like family affection.

Therefore, he is particularly looking forward to Feng Xian’s emotional story.

However, I am 25 years old and I have never seen him have a girl.

Now, Lao Yu is inevitably overly excited.

The tone was in the same tone as the midwife who delivered her child cheered loudly, "I've been born."

Feng Xian raised his eyes and looked at him: "A gift for the girl."

Old Yu pursed his lips, frowned, and looked like he was thinking seriously and taking it very seriously.

"This... needs to be thought about it carefully, indeed."

Feng Xian pressed his fingers against each other, put his palm on his stomach, and looked at him quietly: "You are of no experience at your age?"

Old Yu was frank: "It's different. When I was young, I was pursued. I was busy taking care of you at that time. Where did I have time to chase girls? Fortunately, I was also very handsome and handsome. There were many people chasing me. I chose your current Aunt Yu in it. She gave me all kinds of gifts at that time..."

Before Lao Yu finished speaking, Feng Xian waved his hand: "You go and rest."

Lao Yu smiled and said, "Young Master, you have to ask men of the same age for this kind of thing. The times are different, and the way of pursuit is different, so I'll leave first."

Now, Lao Yu really went out.

In the quiet room, Feng Xian thought quietly.

After a while, he picked up his cell phone, found someone, and sent a message.

It's the same question as what I asked Lao Yu just now.

Five or six seconds later, the other party sent him a video invitation.

He stood up on the back of the chair and faced the front camera of the phone.

The picture on the other end turned and then stabilized.

It was daytime there, the background was endless blue, colorful hot air balloons floated in the air, and the screen was filled with romantic colors.

What came into view was a handsome man with his left and right hands hugging a beautiful woman. He was wearing sunglasses, a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and a wicked smile: "Do you finally miss me?"

——

(emmm…someone’s husband finally appeared.)
Chapter completed!