As soon as she finished speaking, the car window slowly lowered, and Si Mobai looked at her with eyes as cold as cold knives.
"What did you say?"
Her hair stood on end, and she changed her words wisely: "I mean, you always walk slowly."
Seeing how she didn't mean what she said, Si Mobai raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Tell your friends, marriage is not a child's play, think twice before committing."
With these words behind him, his car sped away in Su Qian's sight.
Su Qian was about to ask, but found that the car had disappeared.
"This guy never speaks clearly clearly. What do you mean by thinking before you act?"
Just as I was thinking about it, Tang Hua suddenly called me.
She took out her phone and pressed the connect button.
"Tang Hua, what's the matter?"
"Su Qian, I may have pre-marital anxiety."
Tang Hua's voice sounded a little tired, and Su Qian guessed that she didn't get a good rest last night.
"Okay, why do you have anxiety attacks?"
"Don't mention it, it's all the fault of that bitch Lu Jinnian."
"Lu Jinnian, have you two met again?"
"I won't be able to tell for a while. Su Qian, are you free today? Come out with me and sit for a while."
Su Qian thought for a while and said, "I have to go to the company now. At 12 noon, you can come to the coffee shop downstairs of my company."
"Okay, see you at noon, I'll catch up on my sleep first."
"Um."
Su Qian hung up the phone and started to rush to the company.
…
Su Group.
Su Qian was studying the formula of a certain perfume when there was a knock on the door.
"Please come in."
Xia Meiling led a noble lady in.
"Sister Qian, Mrs. Zhao is here."
With that said, he turned around and introduced to Mrs. Huigui: "Mrs. Zhao, this is our Director Su."
Su Qian looked at this woman wearing luxury brands and stood up to greet her.
"Hello, Mrs. Zhao, my name is Su Qian."
She extended her hand to Zhao Yanran with a very friendly attitude.
Zhao Yanran is the wife of a real estate tycoon in the imperial capital. She is a down-to-earth lady with an outfit that can equal the lifetime income of an ordinary person.
I came here today just to customize a perfume from Su Qian.
Zhao Yanran looked at her outstretched hand, put her fingertips on her palm perfunctorily, and then quickly retracted it, as if Su Qian had some deadly bacteria on her hand.
Su Qian had seen all kinds of people and knew that most rich people were difficult to take care of, so she just smiled.
"Mrs. Zhao, please sit down. Meiling, please give Mrs. Zhao a cup of coffee."
"OK."
Xia Meiling was about to go out, but was stopped by Zhao Yanran.
"No, I only drink freshly ground coffee."
Xia Meiling froze on the spot and looked at Su Qian for help.
Su Qian still smiled: "Then give Mrs. Zhao a glass of boiled water."
Zhao Yanran said nothing, and Xia Meiling nodded and left.
After a while, she came in with warm water.
"Mrs. Zhao, please drink some water."
Zhao Yanran just glanced at it and made no move.
Su Qian gave Xia Meiling a look and asked her to go out first.
Xia Meiling was also a person who knew how to look at people's faces and left the office immediately.
"Ms. Su, my time is precious, so I'll keep the story short. I heard that you not only develop perfume, but also mix it with ancient methods, combining the two to achieve a two-in-one effect. Is that so?"
"Mrs. Zhao, yes, I wonder what kind of perfume you need?"
Zhao Yanran smiled mysteriously: "I need a high-end and special perfume."
Su Qian failed to understand what she meant.
"Special? What do you mean?"
Zhao Yanran smiled coquettishly and said: "You can keep a man."
"..."
Su Qian's smile gradually disappeared.
Are you here to customize perfume or buy special medicine?
Zhao Yanran saw the embarrassment on her face, lost all patience, and her face fell.
"What, is there a problem?"
Su Qian struggled: "Mrs. Zhao, your request is really a bit..."
"It's a bit overwhelming, isn't it?"
Su Qian pursed her lips and thought: It's good that you know.
Zhao Yanran looked at her expression with disdain in her eyes.
"Money is not an issue, just tell me if you can do it?"
"Mrs. Zhao, it's like this. Perfumes are cosmetics and cannot contain special ingredients. I can't fulfill your request."
After hearing this, Zhao Yanran was obviously unhappy.
She opened her bag and took out a card.
"Two million, is it enough?"
Seeing that she misunderstood what she meant, Su Qian explained: "Mrs. Zhao, that's not what I meant..."
Zhao Yanran interrupted impatiently: "This is just a deposit. If you can satisfy me, I will add five times more!"
The conditions were so tempting that Su Qian almost couldn't resist.
However, she loves money, but she also has a bottom line and will not ruin her job.
"Mrs. Zhao, this is not a matter of money. The perfume formula must comply with regulations. If you want the kind of medicine that promotes the relationship between men and women, you can go to the hospital for consultation."
"If the hospital had such a thing, would I still come to you?"
Perhaps out of embarrassment, Zhao Yanran straightened her body and continued: "Don't think too much. I'm not talking about that kind of thing. I just hope you can make a perfume that men like."
Seeing that Su Qian was still confused, she added: "As soon as I got close to my husband, he said that the perfume on my body smelled bad. I changed several perfumes, but none of them satisfied him, so I found you.
"
Su Qian breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be this. She was scared to death just now.
"That's no problem. Just tell me your husband's current habits and hobbies, and I'll try my best."
Seeing that she agreed, Zhao Yanran began to tell her about her husband's hobbies and habits.
The two of them chatted for two hours.
By the time we finished talking, it was already past twelve o'clock.
As Su Qian recorded Zhao Yanran's request, the phone on the table rang.
She cut off the phone: "Mrs. Zhao, I'm sorry, please continue."
Zhao Yanran's mouth was dry, so she picked up the water on the table and took a sip.
"That's pretty much it. Miss Su, my husband is out on business and will be back in half a month. You have to hurry up."
"Okay, don't worry."
After sending Zhao Yanran away, Su Qian picked up her phone.
It was Tang Hua who just hung up the phone.
Without thinking much, she left the office and rushed downstairs to the company.
Tanghua has been waiting in the coffee shop for a long time.
Seeing Su Qian running into the cafe out of breath, she waved to her.
"Su Qian, I'm here."
Su Qian came to the table where she was, still breathing heavily.
"Sorry, I was delayed for a while because of a client."
"It's okay. I just called you just to remind you that if you have important work, you should go ahead and leave me alone."
Su Qian smiled. She liked an open-minded person like Tang Hua and was very comfortable getting along with him.
After taking a breath, she said: "Tell me, why does Hao Hao suffer from premarital anxiety?"
Tang Hua took a sip of coffee and suddenly asked, "Su Qian, do you think Luo Qi really likes me?"