The rich man and the poor man

"Maizi, you said...can tattoos be washed off casually?"

In the teahouse, Mai Zixi was sprayed with Maojian and coughed for a long time.

Pei Zhen handed him the paper bag: "Are you okay? I remember that one of your college classmates opened a tattoo parlor later, can you ask me?"

Mai Zixi raised his head and stared at him: "Why do you want to ask this all of a sudden?"

Pei Zhen: "Oh, what... I saw a pretty one on Sister Chi's wrist a few days ago, so I thought I'd get one tattooed too."

Having known each other for 20 years, Mai Zixi is very aware of Pei Zhen's lying skills. This person will stare at the other person's eyes when he is talking nonsense, and his eyes are more sincere than when he is serious.

This is of course not a good habit.

For example, he could guess how Pei Zhen sincerely said to someone, "It's impossible for us".In the end, when people believed that it was true and left, he almost tortured himself to death.

Really... It is really not easy to have such an awkward personality of digging a hole and burying oneself when nothing happens, and to be able to live successfully until now.Mai Zixi didn't bother to expose it, so he continued to act with him: "You're already getting old, it's best not to do it anymore. Tattoos are not only painful but also silly, and they seriously don't suit your temperament."

Pei Zhen sat forward and said, "Then I'm going to get real tattoos, can it be washed off or not? I read online that it's impossible to completely wash it off, and it will leave scars."

Mai Zixi looked at his silly face full of rare desire for knowledge, and felt extremely amused: "It is said that the shop with strong technology can be completely washed. Why are you beating around the bush with me? Just tell me what you want to ask. "

Pei Zhen froze for a moment, and lowered his head to take a sip of water to cover up a little: "I didn't want to ask anything."

Mai Zixi: "Really?"

With that weird smile, Pei Zhen was a little skeptical: "Do you know something?"

The two played charades for a long time, and finally spoke.

Pei Zhen originally had some final doubts in his heart, thinking that he might be overcompensating himself by associating Han Fu with the young Mrs. Zheng back then.This time, it was completely crushed, with mixed flavors and no sense of reality.

It turns out that he is the stupidest person in the whole world, even Maizi already knew about it!

"Since you know, why didn't you tell me? Are you still my relatives and friends for more than 20 years like this? How do you know! You, you actually partnered to hide from me..."

Mai Zixi: "Who lied to you. They look exactly the same without plastic surgery, so obvious that they can be recognized at a glance, how can they be as dull as you?"

Pei Zhen: "..."

But I am not convinced: "What is exactly the same, it is completely different!"

It's really completely different.

At least when he saw Han Fu for the first time, he was definitely amazed by those pure black eyes. He really thought that the young man was tall, handsome and beautiful, and he could be on the runway and on TV. Wearing ugly clothes to work in a foundry is simply a waste of money.

However, Pei Zhen only felt a little soft when he hugged the little boy with yellow hair back then.Before that, I never had the impression that "that kid is actually quite easy to build".

It's definitely not that there is something wrong with his eyesight!

However, he insisted that it was different, and Mai Zixi insisted that it was the same.

He is a painter, he has the final say, and Pei Zhen has nothing to say.

After a long while, he asked Mai Zixi unwillingly: "That's him, that's him! It's been so many years. Some things... I can't think about it again, it's interesting that you guys coax me like this?!"

Mai Zixi raised his eyebrows and filled him with tea: "He didn't want to coax you to play from the beginning."

"The question is, who is so determined that he doesn't want to have a good relationship, refuses to listen to persuasion, and insists on giving up on himself and spending money to raise a cutie?"

Pei Zhen: "..."

"Who is it again, after raising a cutie, he himself told the cutie that he 'hates rich men the most', 'You can only raise someone else, not someone else to take care of you', 'If someone is richer than you, let him go' of?"

Pei Zhen: "..."

Nope, I can't recall it at all.I just tried to think about what kind of mood Han Fu would be at that time, and I just wanted to bang the solid wooden table legs.

However, this is not the end.

Mai Zixi leaned over again: "Since you have recognized him now, let me tell you something that you may not know yet."

"Pei Zhen, do you still remember that when your company was scammed and quit collectively, I took it and asked a 'friend' to take 600 million for your emergency?"

Pei Zhen remembered.

"Your cutie is that 'friend' back then."

"..." Pei Zhen was very bad before, and it's even worse now.

……

After chatting with Mai Zixi, it is said that he should drive to pick up Han Fu.

But he left the car in the tea house and took a taxi in a daze.Lying half dead on the back seat, he remembered some scattered fragments.

Of course, he couldn't forget about the 600 million.

At that time, Uncle Li, the company's chief financial officer, dug out the rat warehouse, and Mai Zixi's ex-boyfriend Qu Chuan took over the company's top management.Seeing that the broken capital chain was in jeopardy, he looked for people to borrow money everywhere.

Relationships are a cruel thing.When you are proud, there are so many "friends" flocking to the business place, and when you encounter trouble, all kinds of people disperse in a hurry.Mai Zixi had always been poor, Lei Yao was not popular at the time, and the money he borrowed from his real friends was less than 100 million.

Just when he was about to be desperate, Mai Zixi suddenly conjured a lot of money out of thin air.

At that time, Pei Zhen couldn't figure out where a poor painter got 600 million. He was always afraid that Mai Zixi was broken in love and blamed himself, so he couldn't think about digging out his kidney or borrowing usury.Later, Mai Zixi swore that the money came from a clean source and asked him to use it first, but he was forced to use it because he was chased by the creditor at that time.

Later, although there was life-saving money to make up for the shortfall in the arrears, the entire company had gone through all this trouble, and there were not many people left. He was also busy recruiting people, reorganizing the business of online stores, and clearing up supplier relationships. Have to vomit blood.

It was too late to think about the 600 million thing. I just remembered that one day I dragged my tired body to go to work, and the blond kid stood at the door of his house with a schoolbag on his back.

He wanted to go around, but the boy blocked him with his small body.

Pei Zhen was helpless: "What are you doing?"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time," the child puffed up his face confidently, "You, you drive me to school today!"

Pei Zhen felt insane.Is it because the young master of the rich family is used to ordering people around, thinking that anyone can order him around?But he is not familiar with this brat, let alone half a dime.

So he smiled, rubbed the child's head like a puppy, rolled his eyes and left him to go away.

Later, although I felt that this matter had no beginning and no end, it was a bit weird, but I didn't think about it.

Until today, I finally understood, which rich young master came to send you to school early in the morning when he was full and had nothing to do?The kid is obviously eager to claim credit, and wants to wait for him to say thank you, cutie, for helping me with all the lucky money I have saved for so many years, you are the best.

How could he have no relationship with others, he obviously has a loan relationship of 600 million yuan!

But he ignored him then.

... I don't know anything, I don't take it seriously at all!The little dog was afraid that he would vomit blood, and even though he was small, he still wanted to save face, so he never let Mai Zixi tell the origin of the money again.

I always feel that the past that he was ruthless and betrayed to others without realizing it, the more he thinks about it, the more he thinks about it.

What should I do?

……

The destination of Pei Zhen getting off the car was Grasse Perfume Academy, East Side Glass Workshop.

Next week pa, all contestants will launch their "perfume products". This is a competition to measure the integration ability of perfumers. From design concept, perfume preparation to product delivery, perfumers must follow up the whole process.

Because they are allowed to accept unlimited foreign aid, it is said that Fat Brother and Fu Yao have already accepted the cooperation plan of big-name manufacturers.On Han Fu's side, however, he had another set of ideas.

He asked Mai Zixi to draw illustrations for him on the packaging, and he asked Yu Wenzhe to burn sample bottles for him.

It was a very bold and risky act—although those two people were very smart and talented, they were amateur painters and glass players after all, and they were far from being as mature as the complete assembly line of big names.

But Han Fu didn't seem to care.

Before going to bed a few nights ago, he secretly said to Pei Zhen, Zhen Zhen~ How nice to see, we now have an illustrator and a glass designer.In the future, we will build our own brand, and then we will ask Sister Chi to come over and color us, hire Fat Brother and Fu Yao as independent designers, and let Ye Zhenyi and Zhu Su help us evaluate the fragrance.

Everyone has their own directors, and our brand must be perfect!

It was heard that Pei Zhen had difficulty breathing with his head against Han Fu's chest in the dark night, and his heart was beating.

Start a company with your lover and trustworthy friends, blend fragrance and brand together happily every day, and work together to create your own fragrance garden.

Such a dream life is the ideal that Pei Zhen has been trying to achieve for so many years.Now that I finally see my dream getting closer and closer, I just feel that it is really great to stick to it until now and not forget my original intention.

Therefore, he will definitely not stop Han Fu, and will not persuade him that in order to get a high score in the game and stay in the game, you should adopt a safe and secure strategy.

Because he knows better than anyone else that this work is actually Han Fu's initial little experimental field for "starting a company together".

……

Han Fu's attitude towards this experiment was not so serious.

Pei Zhen walked into the workshop, seeing all kinds of glass bottles on the table and on the floor.Many of them were unique, interesting and cute to him at first glance. Later, when he asked Han Fu, he realized that all of them were substandard "waste products" made today.

It is too strict.

Frowning, he picked up a white rabbit bottle. The little rabbit was holding a carrot in a cute and flawless manner. Pei Zhen couldn't tell what was unqualified.

Over there, Yu Wenzhe had been blowing the glass all day, and he was haggard and haggard, and his breath was like a gossamer. He was weak and said that he wanted to drink water in the corridor.

On the table next to him, the only work he was satisfied with today had just come out of the oven and cooled down.On the glass bottle with enchanting branches is a rose made of stained glass.Each petal is bright and different in color, shining with lights, mysterious and magical.

In addition to the cameraman sent by the program group to follow the behind-the-scenes shots, Liszt, who always loves to follow Han Fu these two days, was also present.

Staring at the bottle, Shen Zui's face was full of praise: "Oh my god, it's so beautiful, you are so amazing, big brother, when you have time, let's design a bottle for Cranberry!"

Yu Wenzhe has always been a gentle and polite young man.

Eighty percent heard it, but ignored it, and didn't look back when they went out.

This made Liszt hurt and confused, and complained aggrievedly with big blue eyes: "Why, why does that person always ignore me? It seems that he has a lot of opinions on me. Did I offend him?"

Han Fu: "Well, you provoked me."

Liszt: "Why don't I remember?"

Han Fu smiled helplessly, and guided Liszt to recall the scum that Yu Wenzhe was persuaded to quit with empty words, and then he decisively forgot about him after the persuasion.

"Talent or something, it stands to reason that hard work can make up for one's weakness. He loves fragrance so much, but you have to rely on your talent to attack people. He is very good at burning glass now. The Xiangfu Family and Huachuntang are all lined up. I'm too idle to talk to you?"

Liszt: "I'm just talking, do I need to bear grudges for so long?"

Liszt: "Besides, what I said is correct, his glass is burnt... for all to see, it is much better than his perfume blending! It's just telling the truth, woo, why are you two staring at me like that?! "

Pei Zhen: "You don't remember Yu Wenzhe, do you still remember Chen She that pa met before?"

……

……

After listening to Pei Zhen finish telling Chen She's story, Liszt almost cried.

"I'm just talking! Didn't you really die because of my words?"

"Huan Huan Huan is actually Tu Ya's cousin. If Tu Ya knows, this friend has nothing to do!"

"No, why would someone be so fragile and collapse after being spoken to? Then I was scolded every day, and I should have been unable to bear it long ago! But I'm fine! Oh my god, fortunately there are still so Many people are willing to come back and scold me, and they all ran to die without saying a word!"

He held the horse there for a while, restless and sad.

Then for some reason, he jumped up suddenly: "Wait!"

"Han Fu, Brother Pei, do you still remember that in the Cranberry plagiarism incident, the shooter was an Asian perfumer!"

"Tu Ya told me one thing before. She said that one of the ink ingredients in Huachuntang's 'Beauty Fan' is a secret recipe that is not known in the family. She still wonders how anyone can imitate it so much!"

"You say, what if the person who imitated this fragrance is her missing brother? For example, that person hates me so much that he deliberately wears cranberries to frame her..."

The new way of thinking seemed to have some truth, and the three of them were silent for a moment.

Pei Zhen shook his head: "Senior Chen She is not that kind of person."

"It's not framed," Han Fu continued, "I can't... Is that person forced and helpless?"

Liszt: "I'll check!"