Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 395 Let's See Who Will Die

The room had obviously been cleaned, and facing this room where he had slept for nearly twenty years, there were too many memories in it.

In every corner, there has been his own figure...

she remembers...

She was startled suddenly, she shook her head, and put away her dazed expression.

She should not remember anything about this place.

Taking a deep breath, she turned around and walked to a small study in the bedroom. It was rare that her things were not thrown away.

Opening the drawer, his eyes flashed, sure enough, all the things from that year were still there.

Taking out the things that were left here, each piece of A4 white paper was densely written with the formula of each of her perfumes.

The fonts above are still pretty and immature, and even some of the spice formulas above are still immature.

But some are really good.

These were all the things she thought were the best back then.

She can clearly remember the excitement and excitement when she wrote them down word by word with a pen.

At the end of the flip, her gaze stayed on a certain incense prescription, and her eyes gradually moved along with the words on the paper.

Finally, he smiled sarcastically and slowly sat down on the chair.

She never thought that Shen Qianrou's product before she was twenty years old would make Shen Qianrou the fourth place in the international fragrance fragrance competition, becoming the so-called number one person in the domestic fragrance fragrance competition.

Ah……

Shen Qianrou, Shen Qianrou, you want to embarrass me to the whole world!

Then let's see, who will play and die when the time comes...

Finding the blank paper again, Shen Fanxing thought about it, leaned down on the table, and rewrote the fragrance recipes she had designed by hand.

After copying down the last incense prescription, she spread out a blank piece of paper again, sat on the chair and stared at the paper for a moment, her brain was running rapidly, and a cloud of cold air was condensed between her soft brows , looks unusually focused...

Those manuscripts were actually not complete. When she was twenty years old, the last incense recipe she studied was not in it... -

Before going to bed, Yang Liwei brought a glass of milk and knocked on Shen Qianrou's room.

Shen Qianrou was standing by the window at the moment, with her arms folded on her chest, her brows were tightly knitted, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Yang Liwei walked up to her and handed her warm milk.

"Qianrou, you didn't eat much for dinner, what's wrong?"

Shen Qianrou's expression was not good, she took the milk and put it to her mouth, but didn't drink it.

"Qianrou, what's the matter with you? Is Shen Fanxing coming back to live, you feel bad?"

Shen Qianrou couldn't help but squeezed the glass tightly, "Mom, don't you think it's strange? She never liked to go back to Shen's house! Why now, without any warning, she suddenly decided to go home? Sister, she... is Isn't there a purpose?"

Speaking of this, Yang Liwei's complexion was also ugly.

"What purpose does she have? Didn't you hear her say that the family property must be divided before severing the relationship! Hmph, she is thoughtful! Every day she knows how to embarrass the Shen family. Not only does she not do anything, but she also fights against you everywhere. Even the company followed her to suffer, and now she is still thinking about the family's property!"

Hearing what Yang Liwei said, Shen Qianrou felt a little more at ease.

"Doesn't she already have 15% of Lan Yun's shares? What else is there to fight for? This house? Impossible, grandma couldn't possibly promise to give it to her!"

Yang Liwei nodded, "So, with your grandma here, we don't have to worry about her."

Shen Qianrou nodded thoughtfully, and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Where's my sister?"

Yang Liwei looked like she didn't want to mention her, and her tone was full of disdain.

"I went into the room after eating, and I haven't come out until now. She is someone who has not experienced the storm. She is probably busy with the domestic audition. She is a person who wants to compare with you and enter France. Perfume competition? Oh, she is really not afraid of embarrassing herself!"

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