Chapter 174 Perfume, Lawyer, Cigarettes!

"Good day, everyone. I'm Wang Jing, the host of Huaxia Economic Channel. This is the third day of our live report for you. Previously, we have interviewed Deke, the assistant in charge of the French perfume competition. Tomorrow is the time to announce the results of the perfume competition. Tomorrow we will release the results for you as soon as possible. Thank you for your attention to this station. See you tomorrow.

"Hi, everyone, this is the real-time report of the Chinese Consumer Guide. Today, the guests we invited are Professor Pu Cunxiu of China Yanjing University and Professor Li Zhongping from the University of Hong Kong. About the recent consumption guide of Chinese perfume and the future development of Chinese perfume in this perfume international competition are our discussion. On the main topic..."

"Good day, everyone, welcome to the one-week show of Huaxia Entertainment. Today's supporting guests are a famous singer from the inland, Miss Huang Ying, who is also the first fashionista in the inland, and her friend Miss Liang Weiwei, the last Miss Asia champion from Hong Kong. Today, let them lead us into the strange perfume. The world, into the farthest fragrant world in a woman's heart..."

As the day of the announcement of the results of the perfume international competition is approaching step by step, the whole world is **. At this time, after experiencing a new round of perfume consumption boom in China, it is completely silent. Major domestic media, magazines and newspapers can see the trend of Chinese perfume and the recent causes of Chinese perfume in China. It's a sensation.

In a quiet room in Yanjing Style World Park, a young man who had just come out of the bathroom with only a bath towel around him walked to the sofa and smiled at the young man who was quietly drinking tea on the sofa: "Sun Wen, the environment here is good. Can you get me a piece? Come here for a holiday when it's hot in the future..."

Sun Wen looked up at the young man, put down the teacup in his hand and apologized. "Since the second young master wants it, he can naturally do it, but recently the young master has been walking around for some important things. It's not easy for him to be honest, and he may not be able to do it for the time being."

The young man was Linghu Heng, Ling Huheng's younger brother. Hearing Sun Wen's words, he didn't care. He shrugged his shoulders, rubbed his wet hair, lay on the sofa, lit a cigarette and took a sip. "Is Linghujing so busy and tired every day? What a boring person. He is afraid to do something. It seems that it's time to find some trouble for him..."

After Linghuheng said that, he fell into silence, looked at the ceiling and spit out smoke rings, and Sun Wen beside him smiled bitterly. He must be the only one who dared to say so, Ling Hujing, his precious brother.

"Second young master, what have you gained from going to Paris this time? If you can see the international perfume competition with your own eyes, the scene must be wonderful, right? Sun Wen asked,

"Hm? Hey hey, I forgot even if you didn't tell me. Where's my phone number? I forgot to call that French girl. That's the taste, tut..." With that, Linghuheng jumped up and ignored the bath towel that fell on the ground. He ran back to the bedroom naked. Looking at the naked second young master, Sun Wen shook his head. When he listened to Linghuheng's ambiguous phone call with the woman on the phone in the living room for a while, Sun Wen sat for a while and told Linghuheng to leave.

At this time, there are obviously fewer customers today than a few days ago, so many people are idle and a little bored. In addition to discussing the possibility of the results of this competition, more employees are worried about several incisive reports in the newspaper.

"Chenxi, do you think our Chinese perfume will enter the top 30 in the world? I'm so nervous. The result will come out tomorrow!" At this time, Wang Xiao Niu lay on the counter and looked sideways at Li Chenxi, who was quietly reading the newspaper, and said quietly;

I looked through the newspaper and saw a report on Shen Qing, the most optimistic perfume heir of the Shen family, who interviewed the perfume guild. After seeing those very official words, I was no longer interested in reading it. I put down the newspaper, put my arms on the counter, and held my face in my hands and said, "I don't know. I hope I can enter. I didn't enter last time. What a sad thing to cause the rapid decline in the consumption index of Chinese perfume in China..."

Wang Xiao Niu looked at Li Chenxi listlessly and said curiously;

"Chenxi, although our Chinese perfume has not become a system. Compared with those foreign perfumes, it is like a child, but our Chinese perfume has a long history. Why is it so different from others?"

Li Chenxi smiled bitterly and said, "That's because when foreign perfume masters are thinking about how to develop a more classic perfume, our domestic perfume masters are thinking about how to achieve their desire for money and power through perfume. There can be no difference, and the difference will be bigger and bigger... "

In the whole hall, except for a few customers who are asking about perfumes, they are all discussing the future of Chinese perfumes. Even if these things are far away from them, they are often faced with domestic problems related to the people, even if there is no patriotic person, how can they stop thinking about these problems? What about it? After all, that's their root!

At this time, Liu Fang, who was in the office upstairs, stood in front of the window with her hands wrapped around her face and looked solemn. With the recent attention to the perfume industry in China, Liu Fang's mood became more and more excited. Rather than excited, it was more chaotic, because it was difficult for her to accept the failure of Huaxia Perfume to enter the top 30 this time, but with the wood With deeper and deeper contact, especially every word he said and every judgment in perfume, the more Liu Fang wanted to find out Mu Fan's fault to comfort her impetuous heart at this time, but at this helpless moment, she found that she had not missed it once.

"The phone can't get through. Where have you been..." Liu Fang frowned and dialed Mu Fan's phone, but no one answered, and her eyebrows frowned into a crescent moon. Looking at the recent interviews with important people of major perfume families in front of her, Liu Fang pondered for a moment and sorted out the preparations. A good information is to go out with a dignified face,

It's already afternoon. At this time, in the Yanjing East City police station, except for a few staff, everyone else was on duty. In a room, Mu Fan's hand was roasted and squatted against the wall. He looked at a middle-aged man who was recording a confession for himself, rubbed his nose and smiled, "Leader, can you give me a cigarette? "

The middle-aged man looked back at Mu Fan and said with a cold smile, "You can smoke with those inmates in prison later!"

Mu Fan said, "Can I make a call?"

Middle-aged humanity; "What? Want to find someone to protect you? Sorry, tomorrow, you must spend tonight in prison!"

Looking at the firm appearance of the middle-aged man, Mu Fan frowned and made it clear that Mu Fan was going to suffer in prison. At this time, thinking of the best young man he met at the airport before, Mu Fan suddenly had a feeling of being wanted.

"Fuck! Isn't it just to talk to a beautiful woman, as for this..."

Just as Mu Fan scolded his mother, the door of the interrogation room was suddenly opened, and then a man came in, a middle-aged man in a suit, a briefcase, and a pair of glasses. He looked at Mu Fan, who was squatting in the corner, and then went to the interrogator and smiled, "Hello, I'm Zhang Feng, Yanjing Lawyers Association. The member of the meeting came to Mr. Bao Mufan to go out!"

Looking at the ordinary and even ugly middle-aged man in front of him, the interrogator frowned and asked, "I'm sorry, this case has been filed, and the other party has officially prosecuted the suspect Mu Fan, so if you have anything to say in court a few days later, it is impossible to take him away now."

Zhang Feng did not show too much enthusiasm, but asked curiously, "Excuse me, what crime did he commit?"

"Intentional injury!" The interrogator is a little impatient,

Zhang Feng laughed and said, "General beatings only cause temporary physical pain to others or slightly stimulate other people's nerves, but it does not destroy the integrity of other people's human tissues and the normal function of human organs, so it does not constitute a crime. That is, some beatings have caused certain damage to others on the surface, but they are significantly minor, that is, according to the Standard for the Identification of Minor Human Injury, it does not constitute a minor injury, and it cannot be punished as intentional injury. Therefore, when distinguishing between intentional injury and general beating, it is necessary to consider whether the behavior has caused damage to the function of human tissues and organs, and the extent of damage should also be examined.

After a moment of pause, Zhang Feng looked at the interrogator's impatient expression and said, "I have seen the plaintiff's injury before, not even the general fight, but was simply scratched by some sharp weapon. Excuse me, you said that there are all the human and physical evidence. Where is the physical evidence? Even if it is confirmed that it is the defendant? And where is the witness? It takes at least 24 hours from evidence collection to filing a case, isn't it?"

Zhang Feng looked at his watch and said again, "It's only been two hours since it happened, and you said that the case has been filed. Is your Dongcheng police station so hasty? Do you want me to reflect on the situation here in the association?

At this time, the interrogator, who frowned, put down the pen in his hand, looked at Zhang Feng with an ugly face, and stood up and said, "Wait a minute, I'll make a phone call," and then went out.

When the interrogator left, Mu Fan, with a curious face, stood up and looked at Zhang Fengdao; "You are..."

Zhang Feng smiled in advance before Mu Fan asked, "Hello, Mr. Mu Fan, I'm the lawyer invited by Miss Cao to defend you. I don't know anything else. You'd better ask lavender if there is anything,"

Hearing the name Cao Lavender, Mu Fan was slightly stunned and stopped talking. Soon the previous interrogator came in again, took a look at Mu Fan, and then said to Zhang Feng, "You can go now."

"Thank you! Please open the handcuffs!" Zhang Fengdao;

The interrogator walked to Mu Fan with an unhappy face, but he could only do so. Even if this was just a prank by the plaintiff, the identity of the other party was there, and a small person like himself could only do it. At this time, when he was in trouble, he could only stand it by himself. He was just scolded by his superior, and the interrogator opened Mu Fan's handcuffs. He impatiently sent the two out of the door.

Out of the police station, Mu Fan stretched out and looked at Zhang Feng beside him. Just as he was about to open his mouth, the other party said first, "You don't have to thank me. I'm just helping a friend."

Mu Fan nodded with a smile and said, "Can I borrow a cigarette?"

Zhang Feng was slightly stunned, and then took out half a box of cigarettes left from his briefcase. He pulled out one and handed it to Mu Fan. Mu Fan lit up and took a sip of it happily. He looked at Zhang Feng and said, "Your mouth is so powerful just now!"

Zhang Feng was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly and said, "Well, I'm a little surprised that I can let you out so soon today. The other party is not ordinary people. Since there is nothing to do, I should also go. Goodbye!"

"That..."

"What's the matter?"

"Can you give me all your cigarettes?"

"........" Zhang Feng gave Mu Fan half a pack of cigarettes in his hand with some embarrassment, and then left reluctantly with a smile, and his footsteps were a little short.

"Isn't it just a half pack of cigarettes? As for the fear that I will grow up like this? Mu Fan threw some cigarette butts, looked at the direction, and then walked to the bus stop across the road.