Xiao Qingxuan thought for a long time, and finally sighed: "Although I have some misunderstandings with you, but the way you helped me yesterday, I give these to you just to repay your kindness, don't get me wrong."

  Misunderstanding? I misunderstood my ass, but it seems you little girl have some misunderstanding. Lin Wanrong laughed: "Don't worry, I'm a loyal, kind, handsome and generous person, helping you once is nothing, helping you every day is no problem."

  Xiao Qingxuan listened to his nonsense, her heart skipped a beat, and she hastily said: "You're always talking nonsense, I'll give you another thing, let's see if it suits you."

  "What thing?"

  Xiao Qingxuan didn't say a word, and instead pulled out a bunch of medicine packets from her pocket, including band-aids, hangover medicine, sunscreen, hand cream, and many more.

  She picked out a package from inside and said: "This is for you."

  "What is it after all?"

  Xiao Qingxuan suppressed her smile and said: "Mongolian sweat medicine."

  Lin Wanrong was sweating profusely. This little girl is playing me, what do I need this aphrodisiac for? Am I going to use it for some kind of seduction?

  Seeing him eat, Xiao Qingxuan's face revealed a hint of a smile, and she hummed: "You're the kind of person with many bad ideas, many clever tricks, and often harm people. This anesthetic should be able to help, right?"

  Lin Wanrong smiled bitterly: "I'm not as unbearable as you said."

  Xiao Qingxuan smiled as if she had won, but sighed helplessly: "You're too sharp and easy to envy, when you're out and about, be careful not to get caught in someone else's trap. You don't even know martial arts, who will save you then?"

  She spoke in a soft and gentle voice, which was quite different from her cold demeanor. Lin Wanrong picked up the anesthetic and said, "Good, I'll take this thing. I didn't expect you to understand me so well."

  Xiao Qingxuan fell silent for a moment before gritting her teeth and saying: "You take care of yourself, I'll leave first."

  "Be careful when jumping over the wall, don't get hurt."

  Xiao Qingxuan shot him a glance, wishing she could stab him through with her sword. "You jinx, I have such great kung fu skills, how could things turn out like this? We're about to leave, can't you say something nice?"

  She looked up to see Lin Wanrong desperately holding back his smile, knowing that he was again engaging in a battle of wits with her. For some reason, a warm feeling suddenly rose up in her heart, and her face felt a little hot, so she hastily turned to leave.

  "Are you coming again tomorrow?" Lin Wanrong asked shamelessly.

  She seemed to have not heard and walked away, Lin Wanrong shook her head and thought, this little girl's face is still thin.

  Just then, a soft humming noise came from the wind: "Hm."

  By the time he lifted his head, Xiao Qingxuan had already disappeared from sight.

  Lin Wanrong felt a sense of melancholy rising in his heart. In this world, there were only two women who truly had an impact on him. One was Dong Qiaoqiao, who was gentle and kind, enjoyed listening to him talk, and looked up to Lin Wanrong as if he were greater than the sky itself. Lin Wanrong liked her very much, and he would never allow anyone to harm her. Such a woman was suitable to bring home as a wife.

  But between him and Xiao Qingyuan, he felt a strange feeling, not love, nor friendship, if it had to be defined, then it was greater than friendship, less than love, with a sense of knowing each other, although they hadn't interacted many times, all of which were forced, yet somehow gave him this feeling.

  It seems that I am indeed a master of ambiguous relationships. Xiao Qingxuan had long since disappeared without a trace, while Lin Wanrong was still indulging in her own infatuation.

  He collected his thoughts, carefully compared the blending of the fragrance again, and tried hard to recall his limited knowledge of perfumes. Xiao Qingxuan's reaction had given him enough confidence. If a woman of such noble birth was somewhat enchanted by this scent, then others would be even more so.

  Lin Wanrong is now sleeping with a gold mine in his arms, and the experiment has become even more meticulous. He records different proportions of the situation, repeatedly weighing the key steps, and writes them down on paper. Fortunately, when he was a sales manager, he had his own way of recording for confidentiality, ensuring that others couldn't understand it.

  After a while, the small cups of different proportions were sealed. Making perfume is to test fragrance, and at different times, the scent of the perfume smells different, which is called "testing fragrance" in jargon. Lin Wanrong still understands this principle.

  After a busy while, I heard a maid outside calling my name. Looking at the sky, it was getting late, and I remembered that I still had to go to Xiao Yu Shuang's place tonight to tell stories.

  Alas, once one has ability, there are many things to do.

  The embroidery building of the second young lady is located in the center of the Xiao Mansion, with the residence of the elder sister in front and the residence of Mrs. Xiao behind. When Xiao Yuxiang was still young, she lived with her sister, but after turning 16 and putting up her hair, which meant that a girl had come of age, she moved to the embroidery building specially prepared for her.

  This small building is square and symmetrical, with four vermilion pillars supporting the four corners, and yellow glazed tiles flying up from the eaves. The exterior looks extremely ordinary. However, on top of the main gate's lintel, there are gold-edged inlays.

  As soon as he went upstairs, it was a very elegant small study room. The room was filled with the fragrance of sandalwood. Passing through the study room, there was a small living room. Xiao Yuxiang smiled and greeted Lin San, rushing over to hold his hand and saying: "Lin San, you're here."

  Lin Wanrong smiled and said: "The second young lady's orders, how dare I not come?"

  A maid brought over a cup of clear tea, and Xiao Yu-feng personally handed it to Lin Wan-rong's hands, saying: "Lin San, this is the rain flower tea that was just delivered yesterday. How does it taste?"

  Lin Wanrong took a sip, and indeed the fragrance was refreshing, leaving a lingering aftertaste on his lips, even he, an outsider who didn't understand tea, couldn't help but secretly praise it as good tea.

  Xiao Yuxiang saw him drink the tea in one breath, covering his small mouth and laughing: "Who drinks tea like you? Why are you drinking so hastily, no one is competing with you?" After finishing speaking, she waved her hand to let the maid bring another cup.

  Lin Wanrong smiled and said: "With good tea and the second young lady serving it personally, how could I dare to be slow? Even if it's Huanglian, I would drink it in one gulp."

  "You're a bad person." Xiao Yu Frost covered her small mouth and laughed: "Right, what I told you today, do you have any way?"

  Nothing ventured, nothing gained. Either a scoundrel or a thief, and indeed it was so. This young lady treated her subordinates with courtesy, but originally had another purpose. Lin Wanrong sighed and said: "Second Miss, even if I have some ideas in my heart, telling you is useless."

  Xiao Yuxiang understood his meaning. Although she was the second young lady, due to her tender age, she had never participated in the affairs of the Xiao family, so what she said naturally carried little weight.

  "Lin San, have you really come up with a solution?" asked Xiao Yuxiang cautiously, furrowing her brow as if pondering something.

  "It can't be said that there's a way, only that there are ideas. Second Miss, to say something you don't want to hear, if we were to collaborate with others, our Xiao family would have no choice but to take the road to death." Lin Wanrong said resolutely.

  "Are you serious?" Xiao Yuxiang asked with a trembling voice.

  Lin Wanrong knew that her resolute tone had frightened the little girl, after all, she was just a young girl who hadn't yet participated in business battles. So, she softened her tone and said: "Second Miss, I won't deceive you. This joint venture plan is a wolf's ambition, deeply hidden with evil intentions, but it mustn't be underestimated."

  Xiao Yuxiang didn't understand all this, but she had a kind of blind trust in Lin San, and hastily grabbed his hand, crying: "Lin San, what can we do? I just heard my mother and sister's tone, it seems to have loosened up a bit, they are almost being persuaded by that Tao guy."

  In the Xiao family's large mansion, Lin Wanrong was deeply moved that such a young girl could trust herself so completely. However, as a servant, he couldn't participate in the management of the Xiao family, nor did he want to. He was just a lowly servant, and wasn't it enough to just follow the master's orders?

  Xiao Yuxiang sighed and said, "Lin San, I'm so scared. What if our Xiao family is gone? What about my mother and sister? What about me? What about you?"

  This little girl is really lovely, Lin Wanrong hurriedly comforted her: "Don't worry, that's just the worst-case scenario. Besides, with Big Sister and Madam's intelligence, how could they not see through it? You can rest assured."

  Xiao Yuxiang said softly: "I hope it's as you think."

  Lin Wanrong said, "Miss, it's getting late, you should get some rest. I'll be leaving now."

  Xiao Yuxiang hastily pulled him and said: "You haven't told me a story yet, I've been having nightmares every day for the past few days, I'm really scared, Lin San, tell me a story, okay?"

  This little girl looked pitiful, Lin Wanrong felt a pang of sympathy in his heart and said: "Alright, I'll tell you a story about the heroic archer today."

  "Mm." The little girl leaned on the table, propping her head with both hands, staring blankly as he told stories.

  Lin Wanrong has been a sales manager for a long time and has developed the skill of exaggerating infinitely. He makes small things sound big and big things sound boundless. This story is truly shocking and moving, making everyone sigh.

  "......Guo Jing and Huang Rong lived happily ever after on Peach Island." Ugh, this "Legend of the Condor Hero" is really long. Even though Lin Wanjun repeatedly simplified the content, it still took more than an hour to finish. I drank a whole big pot of Yuhua tea. It seems that next time I should choose something shorter, like telling a story about a peddler.

  The second young lady listened with great interest for half a day, and when he finished speaking, she smiled and said: "Lin San, where did you hear this story from? I feel like I'm listening to a storyteller telling a story. It's so much fun! I love it, can you tell me stories every night before I go to sleep?"