08 (Revised)
After Ye Han finished dealing with things in the botanical garden, he tidied up his appearance and then took a taxi back to school.
Sitting in my private car, my cell phone, which I hadn't paid attention to for a long time, started vibrating.
Ye Han picked it up and took a look, and found that there were many unread messages in the major groups, and two missed calls.
This is the first time the group has been so lively since the graduation defense.
Perhaps he was too tired and his mind was dull. Without time to think about it, Ye Han directly clicked on the message sent by Cheng Mengting.
Meng: [Hanhan, I just returned to China the day before yesterday and brought you a gift! Guess what it is? ]
The next message came three minutes later.
Meng: [Oh, let me be frank. It's a necklace from B. Mainly because I think malachite is a good match for you, and it's cheaper to buy it abroad. Anyway, you can't refuse it this time! (Cat Roaring.jpg)]
An hour later, the other party sent another message.
Meng: [Baoer, you didn't forget about tomorrow's graduation ceremony, did you? See you at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning.]
Ye Han was a little dazed when he saw the last message: It turns out that he is going to graduate tomorrow.
That’s right, today is June 29th, and tomorrow is the day to get your graduation certificate.
She had been so busy during this period that she had forgotten about it.
Thinking of this, Ye Han quickly replied with the word "OK".
In the past, she would always decline expensive gifts, but this time it was a very memorable graduation gift, so it was reasonable for her to return one.
Ye Han glanced at the time on his phone. It was now 9:05 p.m. and the mall would close at 10 p.m., so there was still enough time.
"Master, please go to the TG Building in the city center. I'll change the destination."
"Okay, no problem."
…
The vehicle slowly stopped at the busiest section of the city center.
The lights here are gorgeous and colorful, and there are dense traffic and people. On the huge LED screen, celebrities with exquisite makeup show their most perfect looks and beautiful outfits, attracting people to stop and watch frequently.
The high-end shopping malls and the surrounding luxury goods are gorgeously decorated, and the spacious and exquisite exhibition halls are brightly lit, exuding a kind of coldness and arrogance of "the poor should stay away", but it attracts more people to flock there and immerse themselves in the feast of material desires.
Ye Han said thank you, opened the car door and got out.
A Porsche drove past, followed by a Mercedes-Benz S-Class. The driver turned on the turn signal and quickly turned the car around and left this out-of-place place.
Ye Han seldom comes to this street.
The average consumption of tens of thousands has nothing to do with her as a college student who has to earn her own living expenses. The most recent time she came was for a roommate’s birthday party.
At 9:46, she walked into the T brand counter and chose a bracelet within 3 minutes.
Ye Han remembered that Cheng Mengting had an 18K rose gold diamond model. She liked it very much when it was first released, but she had just bought a bag from H two months ago and did not buy this accessory.
It’s better to send her there yourself.
"Let's take this one, medium size."
Ye Han compared it with his wrist. Under the light, the combination of rose gold and pink sapphire made his already fair skin look even whiter. The design was simple yet elegant, with a natural and simple beauty.
The salesgirl couldn't help but take one more look at it, then took her to the cashier to pay.
Total consumption was 29,300.
Ye Han couldn't help but feel fortunate to have a job at the botanical garden, otherwise she would be very tight on money with her current savings.
It definitely hurts.
But since the other party gave her such an expensive gift, she should reciprocate by giving him something of similar value.
You can't take advantage of her just because she's your best friend.
*
At the same time, an extended version of Bentley slowly stopped in the shadow, deliberately avoiding the crowded crowd, showing silence and low-key.
"Mr. Fu, I'm going to get the jade bracelet that my wife customized. Please wait a moment."
"Yeah." Fu Yunze responded softly.
He frowned and pressed his temples uncomfortably.
For some reason, he always felt that his headaches seemed to be getting worse recently, and the irritability in his heart was increasing day by day, as if a needle was constantly poking his sensitive nerves, and he would fall into insomnia from time to time at night.
But in the eyes of outsiders, he is still the noble Prince of the Fu family.
The driver secretly glanced back and was swept by his emotionless gaze. He shuddered and immediately looked away.
"Open the window." He raised his hand to loosen his tie, then leaned back in his chair with his eyes closed. His well-cut shirt revealed smooth, undulating lines as he breathed.
"...Okay, Mr. Fu."
The driver turned off the lights and lowered the window on his side, letting in fresh air.
As the channels of contact with the outside world were opened, bright lights, noisy voices and vehicle sirens all poured into this small space.
Sounds that are very normal to ordinary people are infinitely amplified in the ears of headache patients.
Fu Yunze felt even worse. His brain was buzzing and he felt dizzy, nauseous, and a little bit nauseous.
Faint blue veins appeared on the back of his hands. After making a choice between taking medicine and the current pain, he decided to endure it.
Otherwise it will be more serious next time.
However, at this moment, a very faint fragrance broke through the countless noises and dazzling lights and floated straight into Fu Yunze's nose.
It was as ethereal as clouds and as fresh as grass, which made him think of the mountains and greenery after the rain. It seemed to carry endless vitality and vigor, and even the nausea in his stomach was relieved a lot.
This smell...what is it?
"Mr. Fu, I got the gift."
While he was thinking, the car door suddenly opened, and Pan Heng came in with a gust of hot wind, bringing Fu Yunze from the quiet forest to the noisy real world, "Do you want to see--"
"Do you smell it?" Fu Yunze suddenly interrupted him.
"...What?" Pan Heng was stunned and looked at each other with the driver.
"It disappeared." Fu Yunze pursed his lips and looked out the window with a sense of loss, but he only saw people and vehicles passing by.
Pan Heng also looked outside and saw a girl's back at a glance.
The other person had a neat bun, revealing a slender swan neck, with shoulders straight, holding a T packaging bag in her hand, and was walking towards the other end of the sidewalk.
'The killer from behind.' Pan Heng thought.
He looked in that direction a few more times, but unfortunately he couldn't see the front from his angle, and he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.
This is the bad nature of men. When they meet a girl with outstanding appearance, they can't help but take a few more glances or even fantasize about her in their hearts. However, this principle does not apply to Fu Yunze.
Mr. Fu hates it when male employees discuss the appearance, figure, private life, etc. of female employees behind their backs, and he has written a prohibition on this in the employee handbook.
He himself practices what he preaches and never pays attention to these things.
Sometimes Pan Heng felt that his CEO was out of the human realm, like a cold jade sculpture, handsome but lacking warmth.
Do people who are successful in their careers have lower desires?
Transform all this desire into a longing for career?
Otherwise, how could it still be——
"Go back." Fu Yunze noticed Pan Heng's gaze, but he was indeed not interested in prying into other people's thoughts.
only......
The young man looked out the window again. His mind, which was usually filled with work, suddenly broke into something else, making him absent-minded, which was unusual for him.
The activity of brain cells is so intense that it cannot be ignored; they are even more active than when studying new scientific findings.
They condensed into a strong desire for knowledge, which completely offset the headache and made him want to figure out what had just happened.
The owner of that flavor...
Fu Yunze pinched his eyebrows lightly, the car window rolled up, and this low-key luxury car gradually blended into the night until it disappeared.
Ye Han took a shower as soon as he returned to the dormitory.
Twenty minutes later, she came out of the bathroom with her half-dried hair and a rosy face. Feeling the cool air from the air conditioner, she felt that the heat in her body had dissipated a little.
I'm really tired today.
Ye Han threw the clothes into the washing machine and suddenly smelled a faint fragrance when closing the door. It should be the nutrient solution splashed on the clothes when watering the plants.
I didn't expect the smell to last so long.
But it smells pretty good.
Thinking that there was nothing unusual about the driver along the way, Ye Han quickly put it out of his mind and fell into a deep sleep.
*
Two o'clock in the morning.
Pan Heng was half asleep when he saw his cell phone light up in the dark. He was startled and reached for it before he regained consciousness.
Prince: [Help me find a perfume. ]
Pan Heng was speechless after reading the message. Staying up late at night just to look for perfume?
Damn, can’t we talk about this tomorrow morning?
It's the evil capitalists! Damn it!
Pan Heng: [Okay, Mr. Fu, can you describe the type of perfume in detail? ]
In the bedroom with cold colors, the wall lamp emitted a faint light. Fu Yunze was sitting on the edge of the bed in gray silk pajamas, his legs crossed, his eyes fixed on one place, and he looked as if he was in a daze.
The soft light weakened the chill of the day, and it seemed as if the eyebrows and eyes also softened.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at his phone, recalling his feelings at night, and slowly typed: [Life. ]
This word is the best way to describe it.
............?
Pan Heng's forehead twitched, and he felt that the rage in his heart was about to break out: "When I asked you about the type of perfume, you said vitality? How can you find such an abstract concept?"
Life, I TM——
Pan Heng: [Can you describe it in more detail? For example, the origin, fragrance type, tonality, such as top notes, middle notes, base notes, etc. Otherwise, it may be difficult to find.]
It's not difficult, it's just impossible to find it, okay? !
Find me one to try!
——Assistant Pan was complaining crazily in his heart.
Prince: [It should be a plant type, green leaf tone, very light. Have you heard of the poem "The grass grows and the warblers fly in February"? Find it based on this feeling. ]
Pan Heng: ...
Poor Assistant Pan’s hair was almost pulled out and he gave a stiff and bitter smile.
If it weren't for the million-dollar annual salary, he would have resigned long ago!
Prince: [The bonus is doubled. ]
Pan Heng was in high spirits: [... Don't worry, Mr. Fu, I will complete the task! ]
Prince: [How can you guarantee this? ]
Pan Heng: “…”
Prince: [Don’t promise, or I’ll deduct your money if you can’t complete it. ]
Pan Heng: “…”
Been taught a lesson.
Pan Heng: [I will work hard to complete the task! ]
Prince:
Fu Yunze lay in bed for a long time before falling asleep. In his dream, he seemed to see a tall figure with the fragrance of grass and trees lingering in his nose. He immediately reached out to pull, and then the other person turned around——
It's a bottle of perfume.
He opened his eyes instantly and felt his head hurt even more.
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