Floating Perfume Shop

Xiao Chongyun got into the car without even thinking about it.

The inside of the ambulance was very dark, the lights were not turned on, and there was a stretcher bed in the middle, and only a human figure could be seen vaguely.The blackout curtains were pulled down, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.It was speculated that maybe the patient was afraid of light stimulation, so without thinking about it, he stepped into the carriage and walked towards the stretcher bed.

His hands were shaking.

Xiao Chongyun touched the cold iron lever, felt the quilt and bed sheet, the bed was empty!

A rolled-up quilt was placed in the center of the stretcher, covered with a thin medical blanket, as if a person was lying on it.

Xiao Chongyun got up suddenly, and the ambulance door had already been closed behind him, and it was locked with a click.The police lights came back on, the siren sounded, the traffic on both sides began to avoid again, and the car started to drive in a certain direction of the road.

The sound-proof glass has a special coating, so that people in the car can see the outside, but outsiders can't see the inside of the car.The driver's seat and the compartment are separated by iron bars, and only the back of the driver's head can be seen through the soundproof glass window.There were restraint belts on the stretcher bed, and there were two oxygen tanks on the floor, which were covered in dust and looked like they hadn't been used for a long time.

Xiao Chongyun suddenly realized that this is not an ambulance from an ordinary hospital, but a sealed prison used by a mental hospital to transport mental patients!

He knocked on the glass, and there was only a dull echo from the window. He shook the door frantically, but the lock didn't budge.He cried hysterically for help, but no one heard him.

Xiao Chongyun didn't know how long that journey was.There was no food during the whole process, only occasionally a small window in the front cockpit was opened, and a "medical staff" in white threw a bottle of mineral water from there.At first, Xiao Chongyun still struggled and asked for help, but in the end, he could only lean against the corner of the car and fell asleep in a daze.

The dream was full of endless darkness. Sometimes he saw Zhang Song trapped in the whirlpool and reached out to him for help, and then he was himself in the whirlpool and asked for help from others.

He doesn't have many close friends, and no one can save him. In the dream, Xiao Chongyun was desperate to death, and then saw a familiar figure.

That person was not far away, and he walked towards him with difficulty through the piercing black water, step by step, and stretched out his hand.For some reason, he felt very relieved, as if the figure of this man was always standing beside him when the whole world abandoned him.His hands must be warm, and his side must be safe.

Xiao Chongyun stretched out his hand, and when his fingers interlocked, the man suddenly peeled off piece by piece like a dried clay sculpture, until the whole person melted into the water.

However, those eyes are bright, gentle, and sad: "Senior, don't you remember me?"

There were many chaotic dreams, one after another, and during the occasional interval of waking up, Xiao Chongyun knew that there must be a problem with the water.There was something in the water, so that he could only sleep groggyly.However, the journey was too long, and he had to drink water.

When he was unconscious, he seemed to have been picked up and changed cars halfway.It was still a sealed van, and the treatment was better. At least there was time to stop and rest, so that he could deal with his personal hygiene with a pale face.No one forced him to drink the problematic water anymore, but he was injected with an injection in his arm, and his whole body has no strength.Xiao Chongyun knew that it was a muscle relaxant, in order to make people lose the power to escape and resist.

The truck passed through country roads and rubber forests, and stopped at the gate of a villa.

There are about two or three rows of buildings, with gardens, swimming pools, and a large golf course behind it. It is not so much a villa as a secret manor.The door of the truck opened, and a burly man in his 20s walked in, beckoning him to go out.Xiao Chongyun received muscle relaxation injections and had almost no food, so he only took two steps before kneeling on the grass.The man snorted, put his arms through his knees, picked him up horizontally, and walked all the way into the main building of the villa.

The man pushed open a door, put him on the floor, closed the door and left.

In a clean and tidy bedroom, there is a yellow rosewood desk by the window with several poetry collections on it.The wardrobe was half open, revealing neatly pressed suits and shirts.There is a coat rack next to the closet, and a khaki wide-brimmed hat is hung on it, which is used to shade the sun when going out.The floor has just been waxed, and the light can be seen.Xiao Chongyun found something familiar on the bed and wanted to get it.

He was really drained of all his strength, and could only rely on the strength of his elbows to prop up the ground, and crawled over bit by bit until he touched the brown envelope on the soft white sheet.

Xiao Chongyun took out the contents of the envelope, which was a "Declaration of Abandoning the Right to Inheritance" that had been torn into pieces.It was stated in the statement that he voluntarily renounced the inheritance of the property rights of the company and the property of a certain place, a certain place and a certain place, and there was his own signature at the end, not long ago.

The chaotic consciousness suddenly woke up.

This familiar feeling, this is his room.Although that room had been destroyed in the fire, this was his room, his desk, the original coat rack and the books he used to read.

Between the coat rack and the wall, there is a sheltered space where a high-back chair is placed.Someone sat on a chair and sneered: "Welcome home, my dear brother. It's too small to underestimate me if you want to separate the relationship between you and me just by giving up the inheritance statement."

Zhang Wenshan leaned against the back of the chair, reeking of alcohol, with an open wine bottle at his feet.His shirt was a little wrinkled, and his forehead hair hung down in strands, as if he had been sitting here for a long time, waiting for him specially.

He wobbled a little when he stood up, kicking over the wine bottle.The glass bottle clattered to the ground, and half the bottle of red wine spilled onto the floor.Zhang Wenshan stepped over the broken glass and the flowing liquid, walked in front of him, and knelt down.Xiao Chongyun leaned on the bed with his back, without much strength, he stretched out his hand to pinch the delicate and fragile chin of the young man in front of him, and whispered softly: "You must have underestimated yourself too much."

The smell of alcohol was so strong that it seemed that Zhang Wenshan had been sitting in this room drinking alone while waiting for him.Xiao Chongyun felt that his voice was trembling, and he tried his best to suppress the fear in it: "How is Zhang Song?"

"He'll be fine if you stay."

"You promised me."

"A seemingly valuable perfume formula, a statement of renunciation of inheritance, I don't promise you, how dare you come to Nanyang alone?" Zhang Wenshan reached out to stroke his hair, even if it was to comfort the lost pet, "Your family That who, the kid named Song, found a manufacturer and promised to use his perfume, and it will be on the market immediately. Do you think you have won me with your own ability? It is not a bad thing to make you happy for a few days."

Zhang Wenshan seems to be enjoying it: "Occasionally bowing your head to you makes you feel that you can beat me, and seeing your high-spirited appearance is actually not bad."

He shook his head: "If that day, if you really came to give me a New Year's gift at that time, it would be fine. Even if it is a rabbit scarf bought on Taobao, maybe I will let you go."

Zhou Tianhao has been devastated recently.

In the past few days, it was supposed to be the launch time of Lotus's blockbuster new product "Shu Brocade", but something went wrong.An unknown perfumer at Yashe has launched an identical product, which has already been listed first, and has registered a patent in advance.

There is almost no difference from formula to design. The most frightening thing is that the patent registration time is two weeks earlier than Lotus.

By the time the newcomer from Lotus ran to the gate of the Patent Office with a file bag, this Chinese fragrance had already been registered and was about to be launched by another company.

Zhou Tianhao's first reaction was that the formula was leaked.

Not long ago, Lotus had a recipe leakage accident, and finally found out a commercial spy from Ming and Qingtang, which made Ming and Qingtang pay a large amount of hush money.But that level of leaks is completely different from this level of leaks.

Lotus has already invested a lot of pre-publicity funds in "Shu Brocade", and the factories have also started production and stocking up, and they are waiting for the launch.At this time, there was a problem, not to mention the money issue, and there was a vacancy in the annual work, which had a huge impact on the company.

The most urgent task is to investigate the traitor.

Lotus searched almost from top to bottom, all the perfumers, assistants, receptionists, secretaries... Take out the files, read them line by line, and talk to anyone who has a little relationship with Yashe.But I searched and searched, and found nothing.As if this traitor didn't exist at all, the designer of Yashe stooped to pick it up on the street, happened to see Zhou Tianhao's formula, and then went straight to the patent office to register it.

Zhou Tianhao didn't tell Xiao Chongyun about this matter, he just sent a box of bird's nests, fearing that after the seniors learned the gossip, he would be in a bad mood and affect his health.

At this time, I don't know where the rumors came from, and someone said: "Did the owner of 'Shu Brocade' cooperate with a perfumer named Xiao Chongyun on Tuesday? Xiao Chongyun...isn't Zhang Wenshan's younger brother at Yashe?"

"Both have different last names."

"I don't understand this, but they are indeed brothers. Zhang Wenshan personally admitted this at the 'Melancholy' review meeting. The boss trusts Xiao Chongyun on Tuesday, but..."

With a gloomy face, Zhou Tianhao smashed a glass in the office.

He asked Su Lan: "What else did those people say?"

Su Lan carefully held her coffee cup, took two steps back, and stayed away from Zhou Tianhao: "Do you remember the incident in the Ming and Qing halls last time? Who came up with the idea to find out? Wasn't it the idea of ​​Mr. Xiao Er? I used a perfume called 'Joy' from his children as bait. So someone said..."

Some people say that the industrial espionage uncovered in the leak was nothing more than a poor bastard who received a hush money.Above him, there are the secrets that go deeper into people, touch and betray the Lotus.After the incident came to light, the upline set up a simple bureau to trap the poor abandoned son. On the one hand, he cut off the danger of being implicated, and on the other hand, he gained the trust of the high-level and broke into the company, so as to prepare for a fatal blow to Lotus at a critical moment. hit.

This person is Xiao Chongyun, and the high-level person whose trust was taken away is called Zhou Tianhao.

"Impossible," Zhou Tianhao shook his head, "I have definite news that he has a bad relationship with Zhang Wenshan. All those who spread rumors will have their wages deducted."

"Poor relationship doesn't mean you're not on the same chain of interests. I didn't want to doubt Mr. Xiao Er, but this time the recipe for 'Shu Brocade' was directly entered into the electronic fragrance system by you, and I don't even have permission to check it during the research and development stage. But it was at that time that Yashe applied for a patent. Only Mr. Xiao Er had access to it during that period of time, and half of it was his idea," Su Lan put down her coffee, went to close the office door, and left In the past, he took out his mobile phone and handed it over, "I asked someone to buy the photo."

In the hotel tea room.Through the patchwork of potted plants, Xiao Chongyun and Zhang Wenshan sat opposite each other, talking happily.

It is said that the photo was secretly taken by a young girl with her mobile phone. She happened to see two good-looking men together, and she became nympho for a while, so she took two pictures.One of them, Xiao Chongyun took a kraft paper envelope, and pushed it from the mahogany coffee table with a smile. Zhang Wenshan bent down and picked it up.

Zhou Tianhao took out his mobile phone and called Xiao Chongyun, but reminded the other party that his mobile phone was turned off.