After admitting the wrong person and getting the wrong certificate, the heir of a wealthy family bec

Wen Rao picked up the aromatherapy bottle and looked at it carefully. It was produced in Qingshi.

It should be represented by a newly opened trading company.

"Chunfeng! It's your turn!"

Ye Enpei's excited shout suddenly sounded behind him.

Wen Rao turned around and saw Chunfeng being grabbed by Ye Enpei's arm and asking, "Say quickly! Do you like Zhuang Tao?"

Outside the door, Zhuang Tao pricked up his ears and looked nervous.

Zhan Xiucheng patted him, feeling like he was connected to the same fate.

"I... like him."

After hearing this, Zhan Xiucheng immediately retracted his hand from Zhuang Tao's shoulder.

Zhuang Tao looked at Zhan Xiucheng with sympathy, lowered his voice and said,

"Uncle, we are different."

Zhan Xiucheng: "!!!" The clown is actually himself!

"I like him...but I prefer working, making money, and eating and chatting with my sisters.

These things can all come after feelings.

I once fantasized about having a vigorous love.

But later I discovered that making more money and working hard is much more fun than falling in love.

Actually, I feel sorry for Zhuang Tao.

He sacrificed a lot for me and almost lost his life.

I came back without saying a word, telling myself that I don't believe in fairy tales.

But it's because I want too much.

Career and money can make me more confident.

Having sisters by my side makes me feel like I am needed and someone who can respond when I need others.

As for the relationship, it was killed by my own hands as soon as it started.

In the final analysis, I am emotionally selfish. "

After Chunfeng finished speaking, he lowered his head and buried his cheek in his palm.

Outside the house, Zhuang Tao was stunned and motionless.

Zhan Xiucheng didn't know whether to comfort him or feel sorry for himself.

Behind the two of them, a figure slowly approached.

Just as Zhan Xiucheng was about to speak, Zhan Yan raised his hand to silence himself.

He also wanted to hear what Rao Rao said about him.

The three grown men all had certain status, but now they became the listeners.

"Chunfeng, who gave you this incense?"

Wen Rao was relatively sober at this time. She came to Chunfeng with the aromatherapy.

"Which... this, Xi Chengbei, isn't our company cooperating with him?

He said this was a sample from a new agent and gave me several bottles as a gift. "

Chunfeng likes the smell of this fragrance very much. It's not the kind that's popular on the street, but it's a bit niche.

"Don't you think the aroma smells weird? The longer it goes, the more obvious the smell becomes."

Wen Rao didn't know how to describe this smell.

Because normally, the longer you stay in a relatively closed space, the perception of aromatherapy flavor will weaken.

But the taste is getting stronger and stronger.

"I want to fly! Hahaha! Fly high!"

Suddenly, Ye Enpei's laughter sounded from behind.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Wen Rao was horrified to find that Ye Enpei actually ran to the balcony and stepped on the railing of the balcony. If he was not careful, he would fall down at any time. This was a high-rise building.

"Enpei! Don't move."

Wen Rao lowered his voice and shouted.

At this time, Chunfeng and Wang Ying were also so frightened that they were half awake.

"She's not feeling right today, and it's getting worse as we get to the back."

Wen Rao found that Enpei looked like he had taken the wrong medicine and was in high spirits.

"How to do?"

Wang Ying's face turned pale.

I was afraid that Ye Enpei would accidentally fall.

"You and Chunfeng will surround her from both sides, and I'll distract her."

Wen Rao calmed down at this moment.

Because of Ye Enpei's abnormal behavior, she was more sure of her previous guess: there was something very wrong with the incense given by Xi Cheng.