"What……?"

When Mu Qianxun proposed to get "10% of Anxiang Pavilion's shares", Han Feng jumped up from his seat in shock.

The expression of joy on his face suddenly changed. Unexpectedly, at this last moment, Mu Qianxun would open his mouth like a lion.

Han Feng's thoughts were also changing rapidly and he persuaded.

"Miss Mu, what... I give you two thousand gold coins a year as endorsement fee. Isn't it enough? How about... I give you a little more? And the dividend of 10% of the shares may not be as high as your endorsement fee."

However, Mu Qianxun's attitude was extremely determined.

"Mr. Han, I only want 10% of the shares. It doesn't matter how much the dividend is."

"hiss……!"

Seeing Mu Qianxun being so determined, Han Feng couldn't help but curse in his heart. He still underestimated this woman's IQ. It was obvious that the other party was determined to defeat him.

What should I do, give up on her? But Mu Qianxun is indeed the most suitable spokesperson for Anxiang Pavilion at present.

Han Feng's expression suddenly changed, and he was struggling in his heart. After all, if he let go and agreed to Mu Qianxun, he would lose tens of thousands of gold coins.

However, if Han Feng knew about it, Mu Qianxun would suddenly open her mouth. The main reason was that she was angry that someone turned a blind eye to her charm.

It is estimated that the head of the Han family will prostrate himself under the other party's pomegranate skirt without hesitation at this moment and shout "Long live Queen Mu"!

Seeing Han Feng's expression, as painful as that of a little daughter-in-law who had been insulted, Mu Qianxun couldn't help but secretly chuckle, feeling very relieved in her heart, and at the same time urged.

"Mr. Han, can't this small request... not satisfy me?"

When Han Feng heard this, he hesitated for a moment, and finally said with great pain.

"Okay, as long as Han agrees to Miss Mu."

After saying that, Han Feng thought to himself again.

If I tell Zhao Weinan that Miss Mu is willing to join Anxiang Pavilion, but he needs to contribute 10% of the shares, will this guy be happy and become the "successor"?

"hey-hey……!"

When he thought of this, Han Feng's sad mood suddenly improved.

It felt like the countless gold coins that had just flown away were now flying back into my bag.

Not long after, Muxue stayed at home, Han Feng and Mu Qianxun each held a contract document, and finally reached an agreement. Mu Qianxun had become the legal spokesperson of Anxiang Pavilion.

After collecting the contract, Han Feng said.

"Miss Mu, the next few days will be the "golden promotion period" for perfume. I hope you will do what I said before.

I will also inform you in advance on the opening day of Anxiang Pavilion."

When Mu Qianxun heard this, he nodded slowly and looked at Han Feng with a more appreciative look.

When she just signed the contract, Han Feng had already informed her of Anxiang Pavilion’s specific promotional plan.

Mu Qianxun has extraordinary knowledge and admires Han Feng's business acumen very much.

Thinking of the magic of perfume, she seemed to be able to predict the booming business of Anxiang Pavilion in the future.

"Don't worry, Mr. Han, I've made a note of it, and I will be there in advance on the opening day of Anxiang Pavilion."

Han Feng nodded with satisfaction, immediately stood up and cupped his fists.

"In that case, Han will take his leave first."

Seeing that Han Feng was about to leave after signing the contract, Mu Qianxun couldn't help but feel depressed.

You know, there are countless young men from aristocratic families in Bailong County, and it is difficult for them to say a word to her.

This guy in front of me has become my guest, but he has no intention of nostalgia for me at all. How can I not be heartbroken?

Mu Qianxun couldn't help but said in a resentful tone.

"Young Master Han, don't you want to chat more with me? I can still play the piano for you."

When Han Feng heard this, he was slightly startled. Sure enough, he stopped and looked at Mu Qianxun with burning eyes.

Seeing Han Feng's eyes, Mu Qianxun sneered inwardly.

"Sure enough, men are like this and cannot withstand any teasing. It seems that their charm is still irresistible."

However, Han Feng's next words made Mu Qianxun almost run out of breath and vomit blood.

Han Feng patted his head and said.

"Oh...how could I forget this? Miss Mu, your piano skills are truly unparalleled in the world. When Anxiang Pavilion opens, you must bring the piano with you.

When the time comes, I will play ten or eight songs for the guests who are cheering for me, which will definitely attract a lot of people.

My two friends are still waiting for me outside, so I won’t disturb the girl’s rest.”

Han Feng said, turned around and left in a hurry.

Seeing Han Feng leave the wing in a hurry, Mu Qianxun was stunned for a long time, and then endless anger finally burst out in his eyes!

"Asshole, when I am a singer on the street, can anyone listen to my piano music?

I also returned eight out of ten songs...If it wasn't for investigating that matter, I would have killed you...!"

As Mu Qianxun spoke, she couldn't help but pat her jade hand on the wooden table in front of her.

"boom……!"

There was a soft sound, and the wooden table shook slightly.

The next moment, the entire wooden table collapsed into a pile of dust as if it was weathered.

However, the porcelain bottles containing seven types of fragrances on the table were held up by an invisible force and suspended in mid-air.

…

However, Han Feng was in a very good mood after leaving Mu Qianxun's wing.

Finally, an imminent major issue was solved. Not only did he recruit a spokesperson, but he also had an idea for the pre-sale of the perfume. All he had to do next was wait for the opening of Anxiang Pavilion.

Naturally, Han Feng didn't know how much of a blow his actions today had brought to Mu Huakui, who was famous in Bailong County for his beauty and talent. The other party already had a grudge against him in his heart.

But if Han Feng knew about this, he would definitely cry out that he was wronged.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Mu Qianxun definitely has a strong temptation for men, whether it is her appearance, temperament, or her unique and mysterious masked dress.

Otherwise, Han Feng would not have chosen her as the spokesperson for Anxiang Pavilion.

It's just that what Han Feng is more concerned about now is the opening of Anxiang Pavilion. More importantly, Han Feng's body is still defective, and some things are simply insufficient.

Rather than stay there and let this woman's blood flow, it would be better to retreat early to avoid suffering.

Of course, Han Feng's decision to leave so simply stemmed from the feeling of uneasiness deep in his heart.

For some reason, Han Feng always felt a little uncomfortable when he was in the same room with Mu Qianxun, and his whole body felt chilly.

He was also frightened by the situation where he suddenly lost control of his thoughts in Mu Qianxun's room just now.

Along the way, Han Feng walked through the corridor, walked out of the cabinet, and walked towards the box on the third floor of the outer cabinet.

Suddenly, Xian'er's voice came to my mind.

Different from the usual charm and seduction, Xian'er's voice was extremely serious at this time.

"Master, you must stay away from that woman from now on, she is very dangerous!"

"Um……?"

Han Feng was shocked and suddenly stopped.

"Xian'er, you mean Mu Qianxun?"
Chapter completed!