This was a bit subversive for Han Shen, because Wen Lizhi had kept his sister privately for too long and did not bring her to meet people in the circle. The information he inquired was his sister who was quite weak without saying a word, but she never thought that she could produce such a perfume with strength and warmth from Wen Mingzhu's hands.

Like light.

She must have a particularly strong belief in her heart, right?

Han Shen went over and took the initiative to greet Wen Mingzhu. She did not even have the same social terror as Wen Lizhi imagined, but instead stood there and greeted her openly.

Wen Mingzhu, who smiled generously, made Wen Lizhi feel dazed.

In a trance, she remembered, yes, she had been away from him for five years, and she was no longer as afraid of strangers as she was five years ago.

Wen Mingzhu smiled at Han Shen and said, "Brother Han, I have heard of you from Tang Shi before."

Cough, someone was there to match him and Tang Shi. At that time, Bo Ye looked at him with the four words "uncommon", but now all the storms have passed.

Han Shen waved his hand, "The past is gone, I heard Azhi say that you have always been very interested in perfume and talented..." "Yes."

Wen Mingzhu stood up from the edge of the fragrance bottle, her eyes were very dark. When she stared at Han Shen seriously, Han Shen could feel the obsession in her eyes.

Not a stupid person.

Han Shen made a brief evaluation of Wen Mingzhu in his heart. The sister Wen Lizhi must be a vase. Moreover, the perfumer needs strong knowledge in chemistry as a reserve. He can have a technical level in this area and must be very smart. I really don’t understand what Wen Lizhi used to keep Wen Mingzhu like this.

Is it honorable to raise her into a fool?

It can only highlight his inferiority and incompetence.

Because if Wen Mingzhu became strong, Wen Lizhi would know that he could not hold her back.

Han Shen stepped forward and shook hands with Wen Mingzhu, "It smells very novel when you smell it. Did you design it yourself?"

"Well, I want to make a perfume with a sense of hope."

Wen Mingzhu was not frightened, and picked up another bottle next to Han Shen and shook it, then handed it to Han Shen. Han Shen leaned over and smelled it. Wen Lizhi from the side was itchy when he saw it.

He wanted to smell it, but he didn't have the nerve to say it.

Han Shen smelled another smell and raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"

It's interesting, it seems to smell the theme of this season.

Wen Mingzhu nodded and said to Han Shen, "Can you tell me your feelings?"

"The top notes are cold but the back notes are sweet, but not completely sweet, well..." Han Shen is not professional, but there is this field in his company sector. He squinted his eyes and said to Wen Mingzhu, "The taste of Tang poetry."

Wen Mingzhu grinned suddenly, smiling happily than ever before. It was so happy that she could be recognized so bluntly, "You can actually smell it."

It was a smile that Wen Lizhi had never seen before, from the bottom of his heart.

He stood at the door and suddenly felt a soreness in his heart.

His sister has been so strong that she seems to be able to open her heart to anyone over the years, but he just can't get into her heart.

He never thought that one day he would envy the relationship between others and Wen Mingzhu.

Han Shen stood beside Wen Mingzhu and talked a lot. The latter listened to Han Shen's speech seriously throughout the whole process, and was not even shy at all. He also expressed many thoughts in his heart, which surprised Han Shen, "I didn't expect you to have so many wonderful ideas."

"The smell carries the memory."

There seemed to be a light in Wen Mingzhu's eyes lit up again. After being depressed these days, the fire in her eyes was almost extinguished, but now this small but vigorously pounding spark finally tried hard to burn and emit light.

Wen Mingzhu lowered her eyes, picked up the smell she had just put down and smelled it. She felt as if she was in the spring sunshine. She said, "I hope to face my memories honestly and calmly. Good and bad, they all become part of me. If my soul also has a smell, then they become the tone of my soul.

If my scent starts to invade strongly... I hope the back tune is fearless and refreshing."

She was fighting in her way, redeeming herself in her way.

Han Shen was moved when he heard this idea, "The perfume flavor that people who have experienced it will definitely be more layered.

Every bottle of perfume seems to be telling a story.”

Wen Mingzhu nodded and said, "Brother Han Shen, I really want the plan you mentioned just now-" Halfway through, her eyes skipped over Han Shen and saw Wen Lizhi behind him, and the voice paused.

Wen Lizhi felt a heart sank into his throat, but the next second Wen Mingzhu took a deep breath and continued to say firmly, "Please let me participate in the research and development of your company's new perfume brand. I'm not mature yet, but I will work hard."

For a moment, something seemed to penetrate the chest.

Wen Lizhi suddenly seemed to be unable to see Wen Mingzhu's face clearly.

This kind of firm words is not like Wen Mingzhu, but more like the indomitable Li Guang.

Did the light in her eyes light up because of Li Guang?

A fine pain oozed deep in Wen Lizhi's body. He always had a bad premonition, as if Li Guang had never left Wen Mingzhu's side, and his belief turned into power and entangled her. Although they were separated this time because they were both insignificant. He said ruthlessly, Wen Mingzhu also returned to the Wen family. However, when she was successful in her career and created a new world... she would throw him away without looking back and leave here like she did five years ago.

After going around, there is no difference from five years ago.

He will be left behind like Wen Mingzhu left him.

Wen Lizhi stood there, after a long time he murmured at the beginning, "That..." Before he finished speaking, Han Shen replied first, "If you make a decision, please come to our company to find me at any time. You are an adult. I believe you will do what you say and will not be perfunctory to this job."

Wen Mingzhu's eyelashes trembled. She clenched the bottle of perfume with the smell of sunshine in her hand and nodded vigorously, "I understand, thank you Brother Han..." Han Shen patted Han Qingyan on the shoulder and blinked at Wen Lizhi when he walked out, "If it's convenient, push my contact information to your sister. I think she is serious about making fragrances and treating this job with all her heart."

Wen Lizhi was already trembling slightly when he spoke. He nodded, and Han Shen left, leaving only the brother and sister in the work room.

It may be a bit ironic to call them brothers and sisters now.

After the broken-out gunshot, no one is the winner.

Thanks to his gift, she will never call him brother again.

Wen Lizhi saw Wen Mingzhu skillfully packing the equipment, and it seemed that she was planning to rest. After all, it was dark. She was still so vivid when facing Han Shen just now, but she suddenly fell silent when facing him.

It seems like there is nothing to say, or it seems like it has said too much.

Wen Lizhi spoke with difficulty, and his voice broke into the air, "Mingzhu... If you went to Han Shen's company and then sold the perfume, you became... a professional perfumer, will you still stay in the Wen family?"

What he wants to say is, are you still staying with me?

It was changed to this one.

Why, are you scared?

Wen Mingzhu didn't answer, silence was her entire response.

She passed by and left the room, and did not go to see Wen Lizhi who was left in place by her, and returned to the bedroom alone.

After a breath of breath, Wen Lizhi's eyes turned red. He stood in the empty studio and touched the equipment that Wen Mingzhu had just used, as if he was confirming the temperature of the previous person who was staying here.

Don't disappear anymore, these smells belong to Wen Mingzhu... She is obviously a perfumer and will leave a good smell in various places, but when she left him five years ago, she left nothing.

Please... This time, don't...*** Wen Mingzhu got up early the next day and went out, in front of Wen Lizhi.

Wen Lizhi habitually wanted to stop him, but he swallowed the words back. Asuka and Tang Shi stood at the door. Asuka waved at her, "Tang Shi said you want a new look, so why not give it to me."

The genius makeup artist and the new perfumer are so pleasing to the eye, so when Wen Mingzhu returned home that evening, Wen Lizhi was stunned.

Looking at the woman standing at the door of the house, Wen Lizhi, a person with a bad temper, was really scared to change his tone, "Wen Mingzhu?"

In his memory, the weak, beautiful and gentle black long straight sister! Who is this woman with a princess cut short hair and long eyeliner standing in front of him?

The makeup is not thick, and the lipstick is not bright in color.

But his facial features look tense.

She seemed to have been withered for too long, and she survived death and was resurrected.

Wen Mingzhu walked into the house wearing high heels and hung a limited edition bag, without saying a word.

But Tang Shixiao behind it, "The shape was designed by Asuka himself.

We're going shopping.”

After saying that, she added, "But this bag was bought by Wen Mingzhu herself, and she saved the money."
Chapter completed!