The carriage traveled for half an hour, and Han Feng and Zhao Weinan finally entered the county town.
Zhao Weinan took Han Feng to a well-known restaurant in Bailong County. The two found a private room, ordered a large table of good wine and food, and had a great time. It could be said that the guest and the host enjoyed themselves.
During the dinner, Zhao Weinan asked Han Feng when Anxiang Pavilion would open for business, and Han Feng asked Zhao Weinan to rent a shop in Bailong County and start decorating it.
During this time, he also needs to think about the sales strategy of perfume. As long as the store is decorated, it is expected to be officially opened in half a month.
Regarding Han Feng's arrangement, Zhao Weinan naturally patted his chest and promised that as the young master of the Zhao family, it would be extremely simple for him to choose a store with a good port in the city.
Seeing that it was getting late, Han Feng planned to go to the trading house to buy spiritual stones, and it was time for Zhao Weinan to go home.
Before leaving, Han Feng did not forget to catch Zhao Weinan and warned him.
"Brother Zhao, our perfume business is a business secret. You must not reveal any information to anyone."
When Zhao Weinan heard this, he immediately showed a sacred and solemn expression, raised three fingers and said.
"Brother Han, don't worry. Zhao has no other abilities, but keeping this matter secret is a bargain. Even if someone beats me to death, I won't reveal even a few words!"
After saying that, Zhao Weinan smiled flatteringly at Han Feng again.
"Hehe... Brother Han, can you give me a bottle of perfume first and let me take it back and sprinkle it in my bedroom, so that I can feel the beauty of this thing in advance?"
Seeing that Zhao Weinan's ugly face showed a girlish affectation, Han Feng resisted the feeling of nausea, took out a bottle of perfume from his arms and handed it to him, urging him to leave quickly.
After Zhao Weinan left, Han Feng did not leave immediately, but was thinking about the perfume pre-sale plan.
As Zhao Weinan said, although many wealthy people in Bailong County can afford a bottle of perfume with one hundred gold coins, how to make them willing, or even eager to pay for it out of their own pockets requires some means.
When my mind is deep in thought.
"Bang...!"
There was a loud noise, and the door to the private room was suddenly kicked open.
Han Feng was startled. Before he could figure out what was going on, a scream rang out, and a figure flew directly into the private room and hit the ground heavily.
Han Feng took a closer look and saw that this figure was extremely familiar. Wasn't it Zhao Weinan who had just left not long ago?
In just a moment, Zhao Weinan not only left and came back, but his face was already bruised and bruised, and his nose was bleeding. At this moment, he fell to the ground and groaned in pain, with tears and mucus flowing out from his nose and nose.
Han Feng quickly stood up and helped Zhao Weinan up. Before he could ask questions, a pretty figure walked into the private room outside the door.
The person who came was a young woman, about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a lavender dress, with a slim figure, a pretty face as white as jade, and extremely delicate facial features.
Especially those big, clear and bright eyes, which look very aura.
From the gold and silver hairpin worn by the girl and the two crystal earrings hanging from her ears, it is not difficult to tell that this girl must come from a wealthy family.
And the proud aura that exudes from the inside out is definitely the temperament of a superior person.
After the girl stepped into the door, she casually gave instructions behind her.
"Close the door. No one is allowed in without my order."
Two powerful men outside the door responded respectfully and immediately closed the door tightly.
In the room, there were only Han Feng, Zhao Weinan, and this beautiful girl who suddenly broke in.
Han Feng glanced at the girl, then looked at Zhao Weinan and said.
"Brother Zhao, what happened? Why did you...?"
Zhao Weinan was holding his stomach at this moment, raised his eyes and looked at Han Feng, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and said with a look of embarrassment.
"Brother Han...I...I'm sorry for you."
Before Han Feng could ask any more questions, the girl strode up to Han Feng, looked down at Han Feng, and asked.
"Are you Han Feng?"
Han Feng frowned, not liking the other party's arrogant tone.
"So what if it's me?"
Hearing Han Feng's admission, the girl's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"As expected, you are such a shameless and dirty scoundrel. You dare to step into Bailong County. You are quite courageous."
Hearing this, Han Feng frowned even more tightly and said in a deep voice.
"What does it have to do with you when I step into the county? Do you think Bailong County belongs to your family? Also, why did you hurt Brother Zhao?"
The girl looked disdainful.
"Who makes this guy so ignorant that he has to be beaten before he can tell the truth?"
As she spoke, the girl held an exquisite small porcelain bottle in her hand and waved it in front of Han Feng.
"Han Feng, what exactly is this perfume? Also, what's going on with your joint-stock contract?"
"Well……"
When Han Feng heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then turned to look at Zhao Weinan.
Han Feng remembered that before half a stick of incense, Zhao Weinan swore that even if he was beaten to death, he would not reveal any information about the perfume.
Meeting Han Feng's gaze, Zhao Weinan was as embarrassed as a shy woman who met his sweetheart. He covered his ugly face with his hands and said in shame.
"Brother Han, I'm sorry. It's my first time swearing. I have no experience. It hurt too much just now, so I couldn't help but say it."
Han Feng resisted the urge to turn around and beat this guy up, then looked at the girl and said calmly.
"This is my thing. I have the right to keep it secret. Please return it to me."
When the girl heard this, a "vicious light" flashed in her eyes and she sneered.
"You are such an ignorant person. If I ask you a question, do you dare not answer it? Do you believe that I will break all your teeth and make it difficult for you to speak?"
When Han Feng heard this, the only trace of patience on his face suddenly became unbearable.
Although the girl in front of him is beautiful, Han Feng is extremely unhappy with her temperament. She looks very much like those unscrupulous little girls in her previous life, who relied on having some family background or knowing a few powerful friends. Bullying people everywhere.
And Han Feng would never get used to this kind of woman, even if she was a beauty.
"I say it again, hand it over."
Han Feng stood up slowly, his eyes were cold, and he spoke word by word.
Being stared at by Han Feng's cold gaze, the girl trembled slightly and felt a little afraid for no reason.
But the girl's temper was obviously worse than Han Feng imagined. She was like a peacock who was provoked, her beautiful eyes burning with anger!
"What a presumptuous thing. If you don't accept the toast, you will be punished with a drink!"
After the words fell, the girl suddenly took a step forward and rushed towards Han Feng. This seemingly ordinary step had a somewhat ethereal charm. Han Feng only felt that his eyes were blurred, and the other party rushed directly in front of him. .
"Musha!"
Han Feng judged almost instantly that the opponent was also a warrior, and judging from his speed, it was much faster than the four-star warrior Han Yuan, so his cultivation level must be high.
The moment the woman got closer, a slender, white palm struck directly at Han Feng's chest.
"Fire Cloud Palm!"
The palm force was swift and fierce, and there was a faint burning aura coming towards his face.
Han Feng was shocked. He didn't expect this woman to be so unruly and use such cruel attacks.
Fortunately, he had experienced a battle with Han Yuan, so he had no fighting experience. When the opponent slapped him with a palm, Han Feng's body suddenly dwarfed and he could barely avoid the palm. The palm force passed by his scalp. Han Feng was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat.
However, before he could get lucky, a strong wind hit him above his head. When the girl saw Han Feng avoid the palm, she turned her palm and slapped him on the head!
"You bastard, where are you escaping?"
This palm came quickly and fiercely, hitting Han Feng's forehead directly. If this happened, Han Feng didn't know whether his life could be saved.
When his life was in danger, the fierceness in Han Feng's heart came up again.
He gritted his teeth, no matter how powerful the palm was, he suddenly leaned forward, put his head on the girl's lower abdomen, stretched out his hands, and hugged the girl's slender waist!
"ah……"
The girl felt pain in her lower abdomen and felt another attack on her slender waist. She let out a sweet cry and patted Han Feng's back with her palm, but most of the force had subsided.
Despite this, the palm still stung Han Feng's back. He staggered and fell to the ground with the girl.
Feeling that her delicate body was being hugged tightly, and even the other person's head was pressed against her chest, the girl felt ashamed and angry in her heart, and she yelled angrily.
"You bastard, I want to kill you...!"
Before she finished speaking, a big hand suddenly pressed down on her mouth, blocking her next words.
Don't wait for the girl to break free.
"Snapped……!"
A crisp sound echoed in the private room, and the girl felt a heavy blow to her buttocks. A burst of burning pain, accompanied by some strange feeling, spread throughout her body in an instant!
