I have a magic pot

Han Feng was overjoyed when he heard the words, but Mu Qianxun's next sentence made Han Feng's face change.

"However, I want to get [-]% of the shares of Anxiang Pavilion."

Chapter 57 Agreement reached

"What……?"

When Mu Qianxun proposed to share "[-]% of the shares" of Anxiang Pavilion, Han Feng jumped up from his seat in shock.

The expression of joy on her face turned sharply downwards, she never expected that Mu Qianxun would open her mouth like a lion at this last moment.

Han Feng also had a sudden change of thoughts, and persuaded him.

"Miss Mu, what... Is the endorsement fee of two thousand gold coins a year for you not enough, or... I will give you a little more? And the dividend of [-]% of the shares may not be as high as your endorsement fee."

However, Mu Qianxun's attitude was extremely firm.

"Mr. Han, I only want [-]% of the shares, and it doesn't matter how much the dividend is."

"hiss……!"

Seeing Mu Qianxun being so determined, Han Feng couldn't help cursing inwardly, he still underestimated this woman's IQ too much, and the other party made it clear that he was determined by him.

What to do, give up on her?But Mu Qianxun is indeed Anxiang Pavilion, currently the most suitable spokesperson.

Han Feng's face changed for a while, and he was struggling in his heart. After all, if he let go and agreed to Mu Qianxun, he would lose thousands of gold coins.

However, if Han Feng knew that Mu Qianxun would suddenly open his mouth like a lion, the main reason was to hate someone for turning a blind eye to her charm.

It is estimated that at this moment Patriarch Han would prostrate himself under the opponent's pomegranate skirt without hesitation, shouting "Long live Empress Mu"!

Seeing Han Feng's expression, the pain was like a little daughter-in-law being bullied, Mu Qianxun couldn't help but secretly chuckled, feeling very relieved in her heart, and at the same time urged.

"Mr. Han, can this little request...can't satisfy my concubine?"

Hearing this, Han Feng hesitated for a moment, and finally said in pain.

"Okay, Mrs. Han promised Miss Mu."

After finishing speaking, Han Feng thought to himself again.

If I tell Zhao Weinan that Miss Mu is willing to join the Anxiang Pavilion, but he needs to contribute [-]% of the shares, will this guy be overjoyed and come to be this "taker"?

"hey-hey……!"

Thinking of this, Han Feng's sad mood immediately improved.

It felt like the countless gold coins that had just flown away flew back into his bag at this moment.

Not long after, Mu Xue lived inside, Han Feng and Mu Qianxun each held a contract document, and finally reached an agreement, Mu Qianxun has become the legal spokesperson of Anxiang Pavilion.

After accepting the contract, Han Feng said.

"Miss Mu, the next few days are the "golden publicity period" for perfume, I hope you will do as I said before.

On the opening day of Anxiang Pavilion, I will also notify you in advance. "

Mu Qianxun nodded slowly when she heard the words, but looked at Han Feng with more appreciation.

At the same time as signing the contract just now, Han Feng had already informed her of the specific promotion plan of Anxiang Pavilion.

Mu Qianxun has extraordinary knowledge, and she also admires Han Feng's business acumen.

Reminiscent of the magic of perfume, she seemed to be able to foresee that the business of Anxiang Pavilion would be booming in the future.

"Master Han, don't worry, I have written it down, and I will be there early on the opening day of the Anxiang Pavilion."

Han Feng nodded in satisfaction, immediately got up and clasped his fists.

"Since that's the case, Han will take his leave first."

Seeing that Han Feng was about to leave after signing the contract, Mu Qianxun couldn't help but feel depressed.

You know, there are so many princes from aristocratic families in Bailong County, it is difficult to say a word to her.

This guy in front of him has become his guest of honor, but he has no intention of nostalgia for him at all, how can he not make people feel distressed?

Mu Qianxun couldn't help but complained.

"Is that why Mr. Han doesn't want to chat with my concubine so much? I can also play the piano for you personally."

Hearing this, Han Feng was taken aback for a moment, then he stopped and looked at Mu Qianxun with burning eyes.

Seeing Han Feng's eyes, Mu Qianxun sneered triumphantly.

"Sure enough, all men have this kind of virtue, and they can't stand any teasing. It seems that my charm is still irresistible."

However, what Han Feng said next made Mu Qianxun almost vomit blood out of breath.

I saw Han Feng slapped his head and said.

"Oh...how did I forget about this, Miss Mu, your qin art is truly unrivaled in the world, and when the Anxiang Pavilion opens, you must bring the qin with you.

At that time, I will play ten or eight songs for the guests who join me, and I will definitely attract many people.

My two friends are still waiting for me outside, so I won't disturb the girl's rest. "

Han Feng said, turned around and left in a hurry.

Seeing Han Feng leave the room in a hurry, Mu Qianxun was stunned for a long time, and then endless anger finally burst out in his eyes!

"Bastard, is my old lady a singer on the street? Can anyone listen to my piano music?

Return ten and eight... If it wasn't for the investigation of that matter, I would have put you...! "

As Mu Qianxun said, she couldn't help but patted her jade hand on the wooden table in front of her.

"boom……!"

There was a soft sound, and the wooden table only trembled slightly.

The next moment, the entire wooden table crumbled into a pile of dust as if it had been weathered.

However, the porcelain vase with seven types of fragrances on the table was suspended in the air by an invisible force.

……

But after Han Feng left Mu Qianxun's wing, he was in a pretty good mood.

Finally, an urgent matter has been resolved, not only has a spokesperson been recruited, but Han Feng also has an idea for the pre-sale of perfume, and the next thing is to wait for the opening of the Anxiang Pavilion.

Han Feng naturally didn't know how much what he did today brought a blow to Mu Huakui, who was famous for his beauty and talent in Bailong County, and the other party had already hated him in his heart.

But if Han Feng knew about this, he would definitely cry out for injustice.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Mu Qianxun definitely has a strong temptation for men no matter in terms of appearance, temperament, or that unique and mysterious masked dress.

Otherwise, Han Feng would not have chosen her as the spokesperson for Anxiang Pavilion.

It's just that Han Feng is more concerned about the opening of the Anxiang Pavilion, and more importantly, Han Feng's body still has defects, and some things are simply beyond his will.

Rather than staying there and being spurred by this woman's blood, it is better to retreat early to avoid suffering.

Of course, Han Feng walked so simply, but also because of the unease in his heart.

For some reason, being in the same room with Mu Qianxun, Han Feng always felt a little uncomfortable and chilly all over.

He also had lingering fears about the situation where he suddenly lost control of his thoughts in Mu Qianxun's room just now.

All the way forward, Han Feng walked through the long corridor, walked out of the cabinet, and walked towards the box on the third floor of the outer cabinet.

Suddenly, Xian'er's voice came from his mind.

Different from the usual seductive and seductive voice, Xian'er's voice was extremely serious at this time.

"Master, you must stay away from that woman from now on, she is very dangerous!"

"Um……?"

Han Feng was startled, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Xian'er, you mean Mu Qianxun?"

"Yes, this woman's cultivation is at least Chen-level strong, and may even be a 'star-level strong'."

Chapter 58 Scared

"hiss……!"

Han Feng couldn't help gasping when he heard that.

The cultivation level of spiritual warriors is divided into: warrior level, hui level, chen level, star level, month level, and day level.

In Bailong County, the Chen level is already the top level of combat power, and it is the level that can only be achieved by the five major families and the patriarch level.

As for the star fighters, only his father Han Xiaotian had reached the entire Bailong County back then.

Xian'er actually said that Mu Qianxun might be a star powerhouse, Han Feng couldn't believe it.

"Xian'er, are you right?"

Xian'er said firmly.

"Master, although the core of the Demon Refining Pot is damaged, I still have this bit of perception.

If it wasn't for the fear of disturbing her and making Master suffer, I could have perceived it more clearly. What's more, in the room just now, she had a murderous intention towards you. "

"Uh……"

When Han Feng heard this, he broke out in a cold sweat.

No wonder he felt inexplicably cold in the wing room just now, it turned out that he had walked outside the gate of hell.

Thinking of this, Han Feng felt terrified and couldn't help asking.

"Xian'er, why didn't you inform me earlier?"

Xian'er said very innocently.

"Master, I didn't expect such a small place to have such a dangerous person.

Moreover, the strength of people's perception also depends on the upper limit of the master's spiritual power.

When I sensed her existence, you were already within her killing range. If I had informed you at that time, it would be impossible for her to notice.

But once the master is too nervous and makes a change, irritating the other party, there is no guarantee that she will not kill the master. "

After hearing Xian'er's explanation, Han Feng immediately understood that Xian'er was also thoughtful.

If he had been in the wing room just now, he might have turned around and ran away when he knew that the other party was such a terrifying existence.

If the other party is angry and kills him directly, wouldn't he be wronged?

But how could it be possible for a brothel oiran to have such a high level of cultivation?Han Feng still felt a little unbelievable.

When he recalled the whole thing, he faintly realized that something was wrong.

Why did the other party recruit me as the guest of honor, because they have mines at home?

Han Feng didn't think that a spirit warrior of "Chen level or above" would care about his family's mines.

Reminiscent of being in the wing just now, Mu Qianxun asked if he had left anything for him about his father.

Han Feng couldn't help secretly guessing in his heart, could it be that the other party did all this intentionally, for the purpose of something left to him by his father?

The more Han Feng thought about it, the more frightened he became. He felt as if he was being watched from the dark by countless pairs of cold eyes.

Looking in the direction of the cabinet, Han Feng said nervously.

"Xian'er, can she still perceive this distance?"

Xian'er replied.

"There is no longer her mental fluctuations here, so it should be safe, but the master should leave as soon as possible, and before the strength is not enough to protect himself, try not to get close to this woman."

Han Feng felt a little relieved when he heard the words, but soon he felt bitter again.

Now that he knew Mu Qianxun's strength, and that the other party was probably targeting him, how could Han Feng dare to approach her.

But just now, he has already signed a contract with Mu Qianxun. The other party is not only the spokesperson of Anxiang Pavilion, but also one of the shareholders. How could the two not meet?

Thinking of this, Han Feng almost regretted it.

He even had an urge to rush back to Mu Qianxun's room immediately, snatch the contract back, tear it up on the spot, and break it up in two.