Qian Yan

Chapter 141
Hearing that Yan Weiran was willing to use her mother's formula in exchange, Zhang Yuman ran over early the next morning, took out a USB flash drive and a few pieces of paper from the bag without delay after entering the door, and threw them in Yan Weiran's bag. In front of Ran: "The report letter and the report card stolen from the school. Where is my mother's formula?"

"Are you sure you didn't leave a deposit?" Yan Weiran asked coldly as he inspected those things.

"Nonsense, why do I keep this kind of thing? Hurry up, give me the recipe for my mother!"

Yan Weiran carefully checked the report card and the contents of the USB flash drive, then handed her a piece of printed paper, took out her mobile phone and prepared to record: "Sign it, read it again."

Zhang Yuman looked at the piece of paper, and it said: "Because I have a personal grievance with Chen Can, I fabricated a false testimony that Chen Can and Cheng Jialu used illegal means to deceive the school to enroll in an attempt to frame Chen Can and prevent her from enrolling. Everything The evidence is all fabricated by me, and I repent here. Confessor: Zhang Yuman, year, month, day."

"Damn, you're pretty good Yan Weiran." Zhang Yuman took the pen next to her, squeezed it in her hand, and looked at her with blank eyes, "Where's my mother's formula?"

Seeing her attitude of handing over the money and delivering the goods, Yan Weiran suppressed the resentment in his heart, stood up, walked to the side, and opened a locked cabinet.

Zhang Sizhao's belongings, Yan Weiran has been properly sealed in this small box.

Zhang Yuman crossed Erlang's legs, proudly twirling the signature pen in his hand, staring at Yan Weiran as he lifted the box onto the tea table, unlocked it and lifted the lid.

She smiled meanly and triumphantly: "Isn't this the end of it? What my mother left behind is always my daughter's. Why do other outsiders want to steal my mother's inheritance?"

Yan Weiran ignored her, she stared at the things inside, her eyes were extremely clear and sharp.Her hands are also very stable, slowly taking things out one by one.

Inside, there are bows that Zhang Sizhao bought for 14-year-old Yan Weiran, makeup brushes for Yan Weiran, and letters for 20-year-old Yan Weiran...

The one below is Zhang Sizhao's relics after her death.The valuable jewelry Zhang Yuman had searched once before, so she looked impatiently at the crystal brooch and other things inside, and went to overturn the box directly: "Why are there so many tatters? You think the rubbish is just Don't you need to return the things to me?"

"Don't touch them with your dirty hands!" Yan Weiran gave her a cold look and said, "These are all left by your mother, my most precious things."

"Hmph, hypocrisy!" Zhang Yuman stared at the bottom thing that gradually revealed.It is a book, "History of Beauty" that Zhang Sizhao often keeps beside his bed.

Yan Weiran opened the book, and took out a cowhide envelope, the seal was glued several times in a mess with transparent glue, and the word "recipe" was scrawled on the envelope.The words were written crookedly and the frames were messy, but it could still be seen that it was Zhang Sizhao's handwriting, obviously it was written and pasted after her illness broke out.

Zhang Yuman grabbed the envelope and first checked the traces of transparent glue on it.There is no trace of being torn, and every part of the envelope is intact.

She glanced at Yan Weiran in satisfaction, and said, "I'm sorry you don't dare to peek!"

After speaking, she impatiently grabbed the envelope and tore it open, pulling out the two sheets of paper inside.

The contents of the two sheets of paper are similar, both are a skin care product formula.It's just that a piece of paper looks older, probably the original formula.The second piece of paper was brand new, and the formula transcribed was clearer and clearer. Obviously, this was the formula that Zhang Sizhao made after years of careful scrutiny and combined with Cheng Jialu's research.

"Could it be you who faked it?" Zhang Yuman squinted at Yan Weiran, although he knew there was no possibility of faked it, he still wanted to ask as usual.

Yan Weiran said lightly: "If you are worried, you can sell the formula to Fang Aili. Anyway, Cheng Jialu has also been exposed to the formula, so he will definitely help Fang Aili to identify the real one."

"I forgive you, you don't dare!" Zhang Yuman was relieved, and directly threw the envelope away, and only stuffed two pieces of paper into the bag.

Yan Weiran pointed to the piece of paper on the table and said, "Sign it, read it."

"Damn, it's really troublesome." Zhang Yuman grabbed the piece of paper, signed it hastily and threw it to Yan Weiran, read it again on the phone, got up and left impatiently.

When she walked to the door, she thought about it and turned her head, looking at Yan Weiran sarcastically: "I said Yan, when my mother asked you to research the formula, you must have kept the bottom secretly, right? Let me tell you, this You have no ownership over the formula!"

Yan Weiran looked at her indifferently, and said, "Don't worry, I swore to the teacher that I will not touch this formula."

Zhang Yuman raised his neck and said with a sneer: "It's good to know. If I find out that your product violates my mother's rights to this recipe—even if there is a slight similarity, I will sue the court and let you try to steal it." The taste of other people's things!"

Pandora's violent temper next to her exploded when she heard her arrogant words: "Fuck off! You think we are all like you, ghost head and toad eyes!"

Zhang Yuman is proud of the spring breeze now, and he smiles strangely: "Oh, then you are really noble!"

After finishing speaking, she stepped on her super high heels arrogantly and walked towards the door.

Just when she was about to go out, Yan Weiran, who had been sitting stiffly on the sofa, suddenly asked: "Zhang Yuman, let me ask you one more thing. The last time you came home, when your mother was not at home time, what did you do?"

"Yo, you stare at me very closely, you know that?" Zhang Yuman turned around with a sneer and glanced at her, "Since she won't give me the formula, then I'll get the test product myself, I Can't enter my own house? I can't move my mother's things?"

Yan Weiran's face was livid, her whole body was so stiff that she could almost hear the rattling of bones: "So, you moved the test object that the teacher brought home?"

"Yes, the sealed bottle is quite difficult to open, I struggled for a long time." Zhang Yuman stepped out the door triumphantly, his laughter made Yan Weiran feel chills all over his body.

"Hahaha, so what if you don't give it to me, now that she's dead, isn't it all mine?"

Pandora was so angry that she slammed the door and shut the disgusting woman outside.

She turned her head and saw Yan Weiran standing motionless in the living room, as if she had been nailed down.

"Sister...you, are you okay?" Pandora hurried back, trying to support Yan Weiran's stiff body.

But Yan Weiran paused, then gently pushed her away, and said hoarsely, "It's okay."

She sat on the sofa for a while, and slowly put away the piece of paper signed by Zhang Yuman.

She carefully put away the things Zhang Sizhao left her.Her cold hands gradually became more comfortable, and her expression gradually calmed down. When she repacked and locked everything up, there was even a hint of relief on her face.

Seeing that she had returned to normal, Pandora breathed a sigh of relief, and said a little angrily, "Sister, look at that octopus' complacency just now, we are really, really aggrieved!"

"What's there to be aggrieved about?" Yan Weiran said lightly, the corners of his lips even raised coldly, "I hope that Zhang Yuman really sells the formula to Fang Alli, and when the time comes, the formula will be released." There's a good show to watch."

"With those two working together, can you still sell that octopus to her? I see that this prescription from your teacher is in Fang's hands!" Pandora became even more angry, and said bitterly. Said, "Sister, don't you want to die of anger? We still want to see Mrs. Fang enter the coffin. Now, let's send a life-saving straw!"

"I really expect Zhang Yuman to take the formula and sell it to Fang Alli." Yan Weiran locked the box again and put it back in the cabinet with a calm expression.

"However, it is not certain whether it is a life-saving straw or a life-threatening poison."

(End of this chapter)