Perfumer of the Republic of China

"Up to now, I don't dare to ask the third master to forgive me, but I only ask the third master to spare my life." Chen Chunsheng kowtowed to Qin Feiran continuously.

That thud thud thud sound made my heart go cold.

Qin Feiran bent down and picked up a piece of broken porcelain from the ground: "Do you know how much a Yuan Dynasty blue and white vase is worth today?"

Chen Chunsheng was taken aback, and said with trembling lips, "No... I don't know."

"Then do you think that your life of eating inside and outside and speculating is worth it?"

Chen Chunsheng's face froze, and he couldn't say another word.

Qin Feiran raised his hand, but before he pulled the trigger, the person in front of him had already fallen limply.

The bodyguard stretched out his hand to check Chen Chunsheng's breath, and then replied: "Master, I passed out."

Qin Feiran took the handkerchief on the side and wiped his hands: "People carry it down and expose his bottom, so as not to harm others."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Yang came out from behind a screen on one side.

"Father." Qin Feiran got up and said.

Qin Yang frowned and looked at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground: "Of course, how many times have you told me to keep a line in everything, why don't you listen?"

Qin Feiran bowed his head to listen to the training, but did not express his opinion.

After Qin Yang finished speaking, Qin Feiran said, "Meng Sansheng..."

Qin Yang let out a long sigh: "This time it was our mistake, if there is anything we can do, just try to help." Then, he glanced at Qin Feiran, "Your elder brother acted recklessly and didn't treat me like a father at all. Putting it in his eyes, he dared to touch the fat that Meng Sansheng favored!"

Qin Feiran said in a low voice: "Father, a fool like Chen Chunsheng would turn against him at the slightest sign of trouble. His words are not to be believed. Although there are some unclean people under the elder brother's hands, it is not the fault of the elder brother."

Qin Yang raised his hand to stop Qin Feiran's words: "Stop talking, the boss will get a reputation for having ulterior motives if this matter falls on the boss's head, and you don't have to speak well for him when witnesses are present."

Qin Feiran agreed, and after sending Qin Yang away, the smile on his face disappeared.

"How about Meng Sansheng?"

"Shaohua has set the auction at noon the next day, and Young Master Liu is still working overtime."

When Qin Feiran came to Mengsansheng, all the employees in the lobby on the first floor were off work, and the whole building was quiet.

Qin Feiran took the elevator to Liu Yanhuan's office, and heard faint voices coming from inside.

After listening carefully, it turned out that it was a trial lecture for the future bidding. There is no such technology as PPT these days, and the focus can only be based on memory.

Qin Feiran stood outside the door and listened quietly. He didn't knock on the door until the sound inside stopped.

"Come in." Qin Feiran who got permission pushed open the door and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

He pointed to the perfume bottles of different heights, shorts, fats and thins on the table and asked, "Who are you?"

Liu Yanhuan coughed lightly, with a trace of shyness on her face, pointed to the perfume bottle and said, "That... I let them be the audience."

Pointing to one of the perfume bottles with soft lines, he said, "This one, Xiaoju." Then, he turned his gaze to a generous bottle, "This one, it's Xiaolan."

Speaking, taking advantage of Qin Feiran's inattention, Liu Yanhuan hooked his tie, looked at his black suit and said with a smile: "This, it's Xiao Hei."

"You are all my audience."

Then, Liu Yanhuan was kissed forcibly by an audience named Xiao Hei.

After a kiss, Qin Feiran embraced him, and in the silent night, the sounds of their hearts beat together.

Qin Feiran took the documents in his hand and flipped through them, "Are you nervous?"

"Want to listen to the truth or lie?"

"Of course it's true."

"I'm so nervous."

"What about the lie?"

"I'm fully prepared for tomorrow's acquisition, why would I be nervous?"

Qin Feiran pulled him over, hugged his waist with one hand, and sealed his lips with a kiss again; stretched out his hand to the front, grabbed his stick, and asked softly in his ear: "Is there something like it?" A perfume bottle?"

"..." Liu Yanhuan blushed and panted, unable to answer.

The sequelae of doing so is that until the next day, when Liu Yanhuan talks about Meng Sansheng's acquisition intention, he will think of Qin Feiran's series of actions.

However, Qin Feiran was sitting at the bottom in formal attire, with a stylized smile on his face, as if Liu Yanhuan was an ordinary partner.

Liu Yanhuan's eyes slowly slid from Qin Feiran to Wen Rulan.Wen Rulan wore a dark black mandarin jacket today, which looked very formal.

Seeing Liu Yanhuan standing on the stage, a trace of obvious loneliness crossed his face.

Liu Yanhuan looked at the German Poshdy delegation on the other side of the square table.

Boshidi and his team were dressed very formally, all in suits and ties, with a serious look.

Liu Yanhuan smiled slightly, spread out the materials in front of her, and introduced them slowly.From Meng Sansheng's business status in Ningcheng, to the reasons for his interest in Shaohua, to the price and preferential terms he is willing to offer.The speaking speed is moderate throughout the whole process, and the attitude is neither humble nor overbearing.

When he said "Chinese incense is broad and profound, only those who understand it can take over to maximize its value", Wen Rulan's eyes flickered, and he began to cough violently again.

Compared with Liu Yanhuan, Bo Shidi is obviously a team. They use all kinds of data to analyze the value of Shaohua. Although Wen Rulan is in business, she has not seen so many famous names, and she can't understand it for a while.

But Liu Yanhuan knew that, as a mature company, Boshidi naturally hoped to buy the most benefits with the least money in the acquisition war.

So they have been using endless German to talk about the flaws of Shaohua's business model, and at the same time boasting about the maturity of their own business model.

In the end, the purchase price they proposed was very similar to Meng Sansheng's. Wen Rulan learned the result through a translator, but she was not very satisfied.

He yelled to stop, and after a stick of incense, when Liu Yanhuan and his party were eagerly waiting for the result, Wen Rulan said that Shaohua would provide more detailed company information, and hoped that Meng Sansheng and Bo Shidi could conduct the second round of bidding.

Qin Feiran personally took over the position of the general manager of Chen Chunsheng's valuation team. At this moment, his fingertips tapped on the table lightly, looking at Wen Rulan with a tense face, he said very professionally: "The second auction is also a part of the business process. First, there is no problem with Mr. Wen’s request, and Taihe will fully cooperate with Shaohua in the valuation, and the buyer is requested to re-offer the price based on the valuation report.”

Liu Yanhuan couldn't tell what was going on in her heart, she was a little uneasy that she hadn't realized it yet, and a little bit of melancholy that she had to start all over again.

He walked to the bathroom, and just as he loosened his tie, he felt a person rushing up behind him.

Qin Feiran's face appeared in the mirror like this.

Liu Yanhuan was startled, and only after confirming that there was no one around did she relax.

He heard Qin Feiran ask: "Are you blaming me?"

Liu Yanhuan frowned and said, "Why do you ask that?"

"One word from me, all your efforts these days have been in vain." Qin Feiran's voice was a little dull.

Liu Yan laughed happily. He looked at himself in the mirror and said with a smile, "I'm handsome today."

Qin Feiran straightened his tie for him: "You're so handsome."

"I believe that a good image will add points to people's affinity, and I also believe that every effort will not be in vain, but the superimposed effect it has is not yet visible. Therefore, you don't have to Apologize."

Qin Feiran likes his energetic appearance the most, as if there is no difficulty in the world that can defeat him.

After a while, he lowered his voice: "The second bidding has an advantage for Boshidi. Generally, companies will lower the price in the first bidding, and the price will increase significantly in the second bidding. Be mentally prepared."

"No problem, I will also give our psychological price and the highest price." Liu Yanhuan nodded.

Sure enough, as Qin Feiran said, in the second bidding stage, the price given by Boshdi doubled at once, and the head of the negotiating team sat on the back of the chair with great satisfaction, quite sure of winning immediate sense of sight.

Liu Yanhuan also clearly expressed the price that Meng Sansheng would offer, which was not as high as Poshdy's, but very pragmatic.

And Wen Rulan kept holding the crutch tightly in her hand, neither saying yes nor bad.

Liu Yanhuan observed his expression, and found that there were regrets, entanglements, and loneliness in his expression, but there was no joy.

Liu Yanhuan and Qin Feiran looked at each other.

What went wrong?

Such a purchase price is already very impressive for a company like Shaohua.Boshidi attaches great importance to this auction. Driven by Meng Sansheng, this can be said to be an unmotivated bidding.

What is wrong?Looking at Wen Rulan's ashen face, a thought flashed through Liu Yanhuan's mind.

Before he could grasp the sudden thought, Wen Rulan's coughing sound reached everyone's ears.

This time the cough was worse than any other time, and the handkerchief he was holding fell to the ground.

Liu Yanhuan picked up the handkerchief for him, looking at the dark red blood on it, Liu Yanhuan suddenly figured it out.

He raised his head and made a pause gesture to Qin Feiran: "Meng Sansheng is going to add a confidentiality clause to the acquisition plan."

Boshidi's negotiators didn't know why, but Liu Yanhuan personally helped Wen Rulan to the lounge.

Just now in such a lively and noisy place, Liu Yanhuan didn't feel it, but now in such a quiet environment, Liu Yanhuan realized that Wen Rulan's breathing was shockingly heavy.

After a long time, Wen Rulan slowly opened her eyes and said weakly, "What terms are you going to add?"

"Although Meng Sansheng does not allow people who are related to the Wen family to work in the company, it can promise to provide Wen Da with an annual salary that is not lower than the national average salary every year, and it will increase year by year, keeping a reasonable proportion with the basic price of consumption."

Wen Rulan's eyes widened for a moment: "What did you say?"

"As long as Meng Sansheng completes the acquisition, the second son of the Kebao family will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life. Isn't that what you hope for?"

Wen Rulan gradually recovered from the shock, he moved his lips slowly, and said after a while: "You won, I agree with your acquisition plan." Then, with trembling hands, he signed the paper on the paper. Write down your name.

Before the end of the show, the German representatives kept trying to communicate with Wen Rulan. They didn't understand why Boshidi offered such a generous purchase price, but still failed.

When the head of the group who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai came to ask Liu Yanhuan, he only got one reply: "Besides chasing profit, a businessman must also maintain some kind of human kindness."