Qian Yan

Chapter 118 Your Business = Business
Yan Weiran calmly cut off the love with Cheng Jialu, fell asleep peacefully, but woke up in the middle of the night.

Maybe the hotel's air conditioner was too cold. She got up and turned the temperature up, but she couldn't sleep anymore.She boiled a pot of water for herself, and sat quietly by the window waiting for the water to boil.

Outside the white tulle curtains is Guangzhou at midnight.But in the dark night, the sparse lights seem to be no different from New York in the middle of the night.

She has watched countless New York nights with Cheng Jialu.On those nights when they were busy working on the teacher's formula, when they walked out of the laboratory, they could often see the west-slanting moon.Looking back now, she can still clearly understand the slight noise from far and near on the roadside, the feeling of the wind blowing past her ears, the temperature of Cheng Jialu's palm holding her, and the soft touch of his lips at that time. recall.

But how did she know at that time that this love that she cherished so carefully has now become something that is no longer important in her life.

Thinking of that innocent and ignorant self, the sadness in her chest made her eyes blurred, and she couldn't help but shed tears.The person who ended the relationship with just a few words seemed not to be her, but also seemed to be her in armor.And An Ye magnified the pain, causing her to wake up suddenly at this moment.

Since then, there has been no Cheng Jialu in her journey of life.

The best days of her life were over.

There was a time when she didn't think about the past or worry about the future, just like a naked swimmer jumping into the sea, every inch of her body was immersed in happiness.At that time, she was looking forward to everything that Cheng Jialu promised her, and the bright future was so broad that she could never see the end, enough for her to travel for a lifetime.

If it hadn't been for the tsunami that buried her, Cheng Jialu might still be the ocean that embraced her.But now, she can never forget the pain of seeing him and Fang Aili's engagement news when she was most desperate.She also already knew that on the ocean of Cheng Jialu and the sky of the Cheng family, no matter how vast the ocean was, it could not prevent the typhoon from invading the thing she wanted to protect, because he would always be covered by the sky.

So she doesn't want that sea now.She would rather rely on her own hands to dig out a pond with one shovel after another.Even though it wasn't far-reaching or broad enough, she knew clearly that this was a place that truly belonged to her, could be controlled, and was safe.

She suffers from deep-sea phobia.She will always remember the joy of swimming in the sea, but she will never get close to the sea again.

The water finally boiled, and the button jumped slightly.She poured a glass of water and waited for it to cool down.

What is cold can become hot, and what is boiling always subsides.

In the end, she can always find the temperature that suits her best.

It's like she clearly knows that in this life she has completely cut off the idea of ​​being a dodder attached to others.In the future, she will rely on her own hands to settle down in this world.

After all, now, she has begun to dig her own pond.

Holding the cup, she looked at the city in front of her, and unconsciously looked up again.

The person who lives in the penthouse suite should be fast asleep right now.

Probably in the eyes of most people, he is an unknown and dangerous waters.But those domineering looks in front of others always turned into those childish and cute moments in front of her. When she thought of it, the corners of her lips always raised unconsciously, enough to dispel the pain of separation.

Maybe……

She leaned her face on her elbow, holding the warm water glass in her hand, thinking.

Maybe after she's done digging her own pond, she can try to remake that water, too.

After all, this water area, which contributed the most clear and translucent water quality, was gurgling into her small pond.

The next morning, Yan Weiran was worried about continuing to discuss cooperation with manufacturers, even though he didn't sleep well all night, he still got up early.

She looked at herself in the mirror, her face was quite haggard due to psychological and physical reasons.Considering the heat in Guangzhou in July, she chose the most durable cosmetics, painted herself a makeup that would never fade within eight hours, and carefully covered all the traces of fatigue and suffering.

When she packed everything up and was about to go out, she thought of Wei Zexi's words yesterday, and hesitated for a while.

All along, she has been working hard for Si Ran alone, and she has never been in the hands of others.But now that Wei Zexi has come, if she insists on being alone, will she make him angry?
Thinking of Wei Zexi's depressed and dissatisfied appearance, she couldn't help laughing, and without knowing it, she took out her mobile phone and sent him a message: "I'm leaving, young master Wei?"

She thought in her heart, wait downstairs for a while, if Wei Zexi is still sleeping, forget it.

Unexpectedly, within a few seconds, he replied to the message: "Slacker, do you know how long I have been waiting for you in the restaurant? Come and eat!"

Yan Weiran raised his eyebrows in surprise, and went downstairs to the restaurant to see that he was indeed sitting there, with only two slices of oranges on the empty plate in front of him.

She went to fetch two breakfasts and praised him, "Young Master Wei, you are very serious."

"I've always been serious about business," he said.

Yan Weiran thought of his deeds in Huanyu, and was a little amused: "What is Wei Shao's measure of business?"

He looked at her quite seriously and said, "It's your business."

A warmth surged up in his chest unexpectedly, Yan Weiran, who woke up from the cold last night, suddenly felt that all the troubles that he could not get rid of after tossing and turning, all disappeared at this moment.

She lowered her head and smiled silently, but she heard this unreliable man start to think again: "But the business of coming to Guangzhou should be drinking morning tea, why don't we spare the morning time to drink tea first?"

Yan Weiran restrained her smile, and raised her hand to pat him to hold her hand: "Eat well, I'm going to run all day today, don't you want me to faint again from hunger?"

Wei Zexi really wasn't bragging, he could speak Cantonese very fluently, they immediately put aside the boastful introducer, and went to the factory area in the next town together to check the situation of each company.

Yan Weiran was a little worried. With Wei Zexi's temper, if he sensed Liu Fazong's thoughts, he might make trouble, so he didn't take him to Liu's factory for now, and accompanied him to see him last night. Selected several major factories.

Large factories have the advantages of large factories, with neat specifications, strict management, clear division of labor in each workshop, proper disinfection, and quite reassuring control.But as soon as they heard the quantity they needed, the other party said that they would not give it away.

Small factories also have the advantages of small factories, they can make any quantity, and even an aunt pulled them mysteriously and said: "I will introduce you to a factory, one hundred copies—no, eighty copies can be made! Price You are absolutely satisfied, and there is a plastic sealing machine in the factory, which can help you pack it for free!"

Wei Zexi and Yan Weiran didn't have any idea what to do next, so they followed her to have a look, almost collapsed.The so-called factory is a shed built in the backyard of the family, in which there are several machines familiar to thousands of households - top-loading washing machines.

Wei Zexi took a closer look, and saw that the two shirtless kids on the logo fully confirmed their thoughts, and couldn't help laughing wildly.

Yan Weizan had no choice but to accept, and asked Aunt: "Is this a washing machine?"

"We modified this, it's ok! In fact, the principle of the washing machine is the same as that of the mixer!" The aunt introduced frothingly, "The temperature can also be adjusted inside. After the raw materials are prepared, add some emulsifier or something, just pour it in and stir it. !"

"How do you mix the raw materials?" Yan Weiran's eyes inevitably fell on a rusty platform scale next to him.

Sure enough, the aunt pointed to the platform scale, and opened a few buckets next to them to show them: "Look, these are finished products, and we will carry them to the next door to fill them in a while."

The corner of Yan Weiran's mouth twitched, thinking, wouldn't it be scooped into a bag with a spoon and sealed in the back?
Wei Zexi finally held back his laughter and asked, "Auntie, doesn't cosmetics have to be produced in a sterile environment? How do you disinfect and control the bacteria produced in your washing machine?"

"It's okay, add more preservatives and antibiotics. If it doesn't work after sending it for inspection, do it again. Once the bacteria do not exceed the standard, you will get a certificate! If you are really unsure, you go to WeChat business and sell it privately in the circle of friends. What do you want?" Test certificate?"

Domestic cosmetics are subject to post-market supervision policies, so it is easy to get a brand out, and naturally there will be one crop after another that cannot be eliminated.

Amid the pungent smell of chemicals, Yan Weiran and Wei Zexi turned around and fled.Before going out, they glanced at their finished products. The packaging was full of brands such as "Meifeisi", "Taibao" and "Xianyi Wooden Grass". The two tried their best to suppress their laughter, but failed for a long time. Finally, when they walked out of this black workshop, they looked at each other and burst out laughing.

(End of this chapter)