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When the old lady spoke, her tone was a little sad.
Maomao knows that it took her a lifetime to analyze the formula of this bottle of perfume.
Maomao looked carefully. There was no perfume in the perfume bottle. It was empty. At most, there was still some smell in it.
Maomao said: "But this bottle is empty."
The old lady also sighed, "That's right, so this secret will die with me."
Maomao walked behind the workbench. She stared at the bottle for a while, and then asked: "Maybe it's a bit rude to say this, but can I smell it?"
The old lady actually agreed, "Please, little girl, you are the first person who is willing to listen to my chatter here. I am willing to let you know its smell. Since the last bit of its perfume has evaporated, I have not smelled it again." It's been opened.
¡°If I leave in the future, there will be one person in this world who remembers this taste. "
Maomao took off the glass cover and picked up the perfume bottle. The bottle was a very old style and made of colored glass. It is now considered an antique.
She opened the bottle cap and smelled it. Although there was no perfume left, the smell was well preserved.
Maomao didn't open it for a long time. She quickly closed the lid and put the glass cover back. She said: "It does have a very special smell, the smell of grass and the smell of blue sky."
The old lady was a little excited and a little surprised, "Yes, it's my father's pasture and the sky on the mountain."
She seemed to have found a soulmate, and digressed again. She said that when she was a child, her family had a pasture and a manor. However, the war came so suddenly. Planes flew over the sky, the blue sky was filled with dust, and the pasture was filled with smoke.
His father also passed away suddenly, leaving her only that bottle of perfume.
She has been copying this bottle of perfume her whole life.
The old lady was really old. She fell asleep again while chatting with the cat.
Before Maomao left, she pulled up the cashmere blanket on her legs.
The clerk downstairs was also dozing off. When she heard the sound, she woke up and asked Maomao: "Is Madam asleep again?"
Maomao nodded, and left with the aromatherapy she bought for Mrs. Mu.
it's getting dark.
She yawned, as if she was infected by the old lady, and she felt a little sleepy.
The dark green street lamps and warm yellow light on the roadside, light snow falling in the sky, and the winding brick and stone streets have the feeling of sleeping back decades ago.
Maomao stood under the street lamp, looking up at the sky. Snowflakes fell on his face, making him feel ice cold.
"Alas, that old woman, she doesn't want a bottle of perfume, she obviously wants her father." Maomao said worriedly.
When she smelled the perfume bottle, she already knew the formula of the perfume, and the formula was very simple. With the extremely advanced spice extraction technology, it was not difficult to analyze its ingredients.
That old woman is not the owner of a small shop. She is the real owner of YLD perfume company, which is also the legal person of the perfume company that Maomao wants to acquire.
? ?Yld Perfume Company is not a listed company, so whether the acquisition can be successful or not depends only on a word from this old woman.
Maomao has already understood before that the reason why this company has been repeatedly funded or acquired without success is mostly due to this old woman. She is unwilling to hand over the property left to her by her father to others.
Even this company seems to share her hatred.
Maomao wants the complete yld company. It is because of the stubbornness of the old woman that its perfume retains the rich and pure spirit of many years ago.
Even Mrs. Mu is a loyal fan of it.
So, Maomao had to convince the old woman. However, after chatting with her all afternoon, Maomao discovered that this old woman was really too stubborn and too whimsical.
She is really difficult to deal with.
Joseph called her, but Maomao hung up the phone. She drove her car and wandered aimlessly in L city.
I don¡¯t know which street I walked through, but the atmosphere around me suddenly changed!
If it was just a gentle harbor of tranquility, then this place is a city of desires where fish and dragons are mixed.
This city is such a contradictory existence.
Maomao glanced at the road sign, and it clearly said "Content"The main streetoh, it was the place where Jiu Zhongsheng wouldn't let her come.
When the car stopped, wherever the cat passed, I don¡¯t know how many people looked at it with malicious eyes.
She walked into a place with bright lights.
She has been too sensitive to any smell in the past two days, so that as soon as she entered here, the various smells in the air mixed into a dizzying smell, and suddenly rushed into her mind.
Maomao pinched his eyebrows and continued to walk forward. No matter who came to strike up a conversation or what they said, Maomao turned a blind eye.
The performance outside was very flashy and eye-catching. The actors stood tall and wore very little, leaving only a few pieces exposed.
The infield upstairs is also open to each other, but very few people go in. When you walk up the stairs, you are obviously in two different worlds.
Maomao walked in anyway. She knew that the real players were on the second floor.
At the entrance to the tall courtyard, there were two waiters handing out masks.
Maomao walked over, picked out a Cat Lady mask from them and put it on before entering the infield.
Everyone is wearing masks and wandering around, looking for their prey tonight.
Cat is also looking for her prey, and with any luck, she can catch it once and for all today.
The mask is still very effective. It covers everyone's face. Maomao can only guess. She wanders around the crowd very diligently, passing one person after another.
However, she wandered around for several times, but found nothing.
When she lost her patience, her phone vibrated. Maomao glanced at it. When she saw the message from Ajin, she walked to a corner to reply.
Mu Jin: [Where are you? ¡¿
Maomao stared at her phone. Ajin took the initiative to send her a message. She was very happy, but why did she ask where she was at this time? Could she say she was at a masquerade? Moreover, it is not a serious masquerade.
After a while, Maomao typed out: [L City Hotel]
Mu Jin: [You went to Country Y]
Maomao: [YesAjin, what are you doing? Do you miss me? ¡¿
Mu Jin: [I was thinking]
¡¾Are you teasing a man¡¿
When Maomao saw the two text messages that popped up one after another, her scalp went numb involuntarily. She looked around guiltily, but there was nothing unusual.
Then he replied to Mu Jin¡¯s message, [I didn¡¯t, A Jin, I swear, I only flirted with you! ¡¿(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com