"We haven't found him yet. Didn't they say he was in the training camp? Why don't we just grab him?" The voice came through, tinged with dissatisfaction.
The deacon lowered his head slightly and replied, "The child ran away, and the person who was working for us was also detained by the Dragon Kingdom people."
"You didn't give me away, did you?"
"He was unaware of our situation and had no way to explain it to us."
"Well done."
"Although the child wasn't caught, her grandfather started a live stream making perfume."
"Making perfume?" The woman swirled the wine in her glass, a disdainful smile playing on her lips. "Is it because your granddaughter was in danger, and you realized that a child's natural scent could cause trouble, so you're rushing to use perfume to cover up the truth about your child's natural fragrance?"
"He personally made the perfume, and judging from the live broadcast, it wasn't something he did reluctantly; he seems to have quite a bit of knowledge about perfume."
"Didn't the information you gave me say that the old man started from scratch, became wealthy very late, and was poor and destitute before, even a scavenger?"
"The information is correct, but before he started scavenging, there was a long period of time when his background was blank, making it impossible to investigate."
"Quite mysterious? Even the private investigator you sent couldn't find anything about it?"
"Yes."
"Heh, that's interesting. Let me see his live stream."
"This is a replay of what he did during the live stream. He created a mint perfume and twelve other floral perfumes based on it."
"So, in one live stream, he created thirteen different perfumes, and did so publicly, even sharing the formulas?"
"That's true."
"Heh, this old guy is quite interesting!" The woman's gaze became increasingly intrigued.
The butler began playing the live stream. When she saw Han Fei on screen, the woman licked her lips and said softly, "He looks quite handsome."
"Uh..." The deacon lowered his eyes, and even with his extensive experience, he didn't know how to respond to his master's words.
Fortunately, the woman's attention was not on him.
Her gaze fell on Han Fei's gestures as he mixed perfume, and her previously nonchalant expression turned serious.
She hadn't expected that this old man from China was actually quite capable!
She couldn't help but begin to doubt her own judgment.
She took a towel from the drawer, held it to her nose, and inhaled deeply. Her intoxicated expression was excessive, even contorted with madness: "This scent is definitely not artificial; it must be her unique fragrance, her natural body odor!"
Looking at the bottle of mint perfume the old man had concocted, the woman's face darkened: "Have you sent anyone to imitate and blend it?"
"This is the result of imitating the live broadcast replay step by step." The butler walked over carrying a black tray with thirteen thumb-sized crystal glass bottles on it.
The thirteen perfumes are mint, mint plus: orchid, peach blossom, plum blossom, peony, peony, pomegranate, crape myrtle, osmanthus, chrysanthemum, daffodil, hibiscus, and lotus.
The woman opened the crystal bottle, and a fragrant aroma wafted out...
She murmured, "Top notes: 20% peppermint, 15% bergamot extract or essential oil, 10% passion fruit extract or essential oil."
“Middle notes: Orchid essence or essential oil: 25%, Musk essence or essential oil: 15%”.
"Base notes: Vanilla essence or essential oil: 15%"
She knew a great deal about incense.
The fragrance characteristics of the twelve flower goddesses' flowers are as follows: orchid is fresh and elegant, peach blossom is sweet and fragrant, plum blossom is delicate and elegant, peony is rich and fragrant, and peony is fragrant and rich.
Pomegranate flowers are rather delicate, crape myrtle flowers are light and soft, chrysanthemums are elegant or rich, daffodils are fresh and pleasant, and hibiscus flowers are slightly elegant.
Osmanthus is famous for its rich, sweet fragrance.
The lotus flowers exude a fresh and elegant fragrance, with a subtle sweetness reminiscent of lotus root.
When the last scent of lotus blossoms wafted towards her, she clenched the towel in her hand tightly, momentarily unable to distinguish between the real and the fake.
"Ventilate! Change the air here, I need to analyze it again!"
"Yes." The steward quickly opened the window for ventilation.
The woman took another deep breath of the towel, closed her eyes in ecstasy, as if trying to etch the fragrance into her mind and imprint it deeply.
She opened the bottle with the mint and lotus fragrance, and as the aroma filled the air, her eyes became unfocused.
Although she was born out of wedlock, her mother was deeply loved by her father and often visited them. As a result, under her father's influence, she learned how to make perfumes at a very young age.
She is a top perfumer with a naturally keen sense of smell, and she is extremely confident in her abilities.
She firmly believes that no one can replicate the fragrance on a towel.
But the appearance of this perfume has overturned her ideas.
If she had gotten the perfume from the old man, she would have assumed he had added something special, like the child's sweat.
But this perfume was created by one of their perfumers, completely replicating the blending process and ingredient ratios shown in the video.
Could it be that the perfumer made a mistake?
She preferred to believe that the perfumer was at fault rather than that she herself was limited in ability and made a mistake in judgment.
"I have to try it myself. Only when I personally create the exact same fragrance can I believe it's real."
After trying it herself, the woman fell into even deeper confusion.
Exactly the same!
The scent is exactly the same as the scent on the towel!
Could it really be the smell of perfume, rather than the child's natural body odor?
She narrowed her eyes, a hint of gloom flashing across them: "Whether that's true or not, all I want is this fragrance. Now that I have it, the child is no longer so important."
"Check if he has applied for a patent."
Han Fei had naturally applied for the patent before the live broadcast.
A patent is a form of protection for an invention, granting the inventor exclusive rights to their invention for a specific period of time.
In the perfume industry, unique formulas or ingredients, innovative production methods, such as new processes or technologies for manufacturing perfumes, can all be patented.
Exclusive rights: ensuring that only the patent holder can produce and sell the perfume.
The butler sighed, "Although it's been made public, only a few people can truly understand it. He has already applied for a patent and started selling the first batch of perfumes, and the purchase link was posted during the second half of the live broadcast. His actions were remarkably swift."
"Make the arrangements to find this handsome old man. No matter the cost, I will secure the exclusive rights to the last perfume."
"Yes." The deacon had only been gone a short while when he returned.
"You look quite flustered?" the woman asked languidly, sipping her drink.
"He...he said he was going to kill me!"
"What's going on?" The woman frowned.
The deacon played back the contents of the previous call:
"Hello, is this Mr. Han? I would like to discuss a collaboration with you."
"What products are you collaborating on?"
"It's the last of the perfumes you blended in the live stream, a mint and lotus scent."
Interested in this one?
"Yes."
How much are you willing to pay?
"We'll take anything you ask for."
"Overseas?"
"yes."
"Okay, send me your address."
"I've already sent it."
"Fine, you wait, I'll send someone over to kill you right now."
"Mr. Han, are you joking?"
"Hehe, I don't like to joke. You're sending people to kidnap my granddaughter, aren't you?"
"What...what are you saying?"
"Your voice already betrays your fear, right? Guess why I started a live stream?"
"For fishing?"
"Not too stupid yet, just wait and see."
"Hello? Mr. Han, we've just invited your granddaughter over as a guest. Hello, hello?"
"Beep beep beep—"
After listening to the recorded phone call, the woman's expression turned serious: "He still dares to kill people? Sending someone to kill me, who does he think he is? Just a Chinese businessman, how dare he interfere here?"
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