After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 224 Are You Questioning Me?
Zhao Chumian smiled slightly, "I've already passed with him, and you can save those instructions and things about him for the next granddaughter-in-law."

perhaps……

The next granddaughter-in-law doesn't need to be told by Mr. Sheng to know everything about Sheng Xifang.

She also doesn't want to know that Sheng Xifang doesn't eat seafood not because of allergies, but because of the psychological barrier caused by her mother's death.

I can sympathize with him a little in my heart, but it's not love!

Old Sheng was stunned, but quickly regained his composure.

He picked up the coffee and looked at the bright smile on the other side.

It has changed.

Become cheerful and confident, but with a trace of unfeeling.

become...

It's a bit like Sheng Xifang.

Is it because after so many years and seeing too much, he is as heartless as him?

"Grandpa, I still have work, so I'll go first." Zhao Chumian got up and said goodbye politely.

That's it.

Since young couples can't reunite with each other, as an elder, if he continues to participate in the marriage, he will appear to be messing around.

After all, the relationship is between the two of them.

But Lao Zhao's betrothal gift...

Sheng Lao walked out of the coffee box, and the assistant came forward, "Miss Zhao paid the money."

Mianmian has always been filial, so she wouldn't care about the money for coffee.

I don't know if the eldest grandson will regret losing such a good granddaughter-in-law, but he regrets it very, very much anyway!
I knew that Mianmian was smart, but I didn't expect to be so smart when I lied to him.

Birth certificate! !

What a birth certificate...

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"What... are these?" Wan Mei looked at the various utensils in front of her.

She obviously came here after receiving a call from Brother Sheng.

But brother Sheng was nowhere to be seen.

Du Zhao pressed the wheelchair with his left hand, "Miss Wan, these things are the raw materials for making perfume. Look here, there are essential oils, extraction solutions, plant essences, pigments, alcohol, distilled water, stabilizers, etc... as long as you want, there is no me. You can't get it."

"Brother Sheng asked me to come, what do you mean by bringing me here?" Wan Mei tried to remain calm.

should come...

Is it still here?
I didn't expect it to be so fast.

"Boss said that he likes Miss Wan's perfume last time. It has the effect of calming the nerves and helping sleep, so I want to ask Miss Wan to make another bottle for BOSS." Du Zhao explained, "As long as Miss Wan can make exactly the same perfume, the boss is indispensable. Your reward."

"Brother Sheng and I grew up together, he asked me to do some things, how could I still need him to pay, do you think too much of me?" Wan Mei's voice was gentle.

"No, no, no, no, no, it's what the BOSS said."

Brother Sheng?
Even though they grew up together, Brother Sheng still treats her with a sense of distance as always.

She can't act like a spoiled child in front of him like Sheng Huanhuan.

You can't be like Zhao Chumian, who is so shameless, saying I love you, insisting on marrying him, a girl who dares to propose to a man.

Even Yanxi Zi dared to go to Mingsheng Group to work openly.

Yan Fanzhou actually ignored her.

But she has the support of the old lady, and she can come and go from the old house at will. Few people in Shangjiang City don't know that she and Sheng Xifang were childhood sweethearts since childhood.

She has an advantage.

Seeing her in a daze, Du Zhao couldn't help knocking on the table, "Miss Wan, hurry up, you can tell me if you need anything."

It stands to reason that there should be nothing needed.

It's very well prepared.

Wan Mei came back to her senses, "Go out."

"Miss Wan, the boss told me to keep..." Du Zhao pointed to his eyes, "Keep an eye on you!"

"This is my secret recipe, how can I make you stare at it all the time? What if you steal it?" Wan Mei said lightly.

"Steal? I'm a big man, I'm not interested in perfume!" He really doesn't want to smell perfume now.

But the boss intentionally punished him for supervising, and made the crime worthless. He would watch Wanmei develop that perfume no matter what.

If not...

Then the perfume in her hand was not developed by herself.

It may also be a finished product from Ms. Zhao's company.

Du Zhao smiled, "If I remember correctly, Miss Wan, you seem to be... a liberal arts student."

Wan Mei turned cold, "What do you mean? Are you questioning me?"

(End of this chapter)