Rebirth: Inheriting Millions In The Eighties-Chapter 71 - Slag Father Wants to Steal the Perfume

Chapter 71: Chapter 71 Slag Father Wants to Steal the Perfume Formula_1

Chapter 71 -71 Slag Father Wants to Steal the Perfume Formula_1

Seeing his tone so certain, not like he was lying, Fang Yuemei could already be sure he really wanted a divorce now, not just humoring her as before, a look of triumph flashed in her eyes, her fingers drawing circles in his embrace, “Jianren, you have to keep your word, you absolutely can’t deceive me!”

She pouted slightly, her voice whining and coquettish, a grown woman still playing coy.

But Xia Jianren just ate it up, gently pinching her cheek, “Don’t worry.”

Although the divorce made Fang Yuemei very happy, the thought of divorcing and splitting the property between husband and wife made her grind her teeth in frustration.

Why should her husband’s money be split with that peasant woman!

That was just too unfair!

“What’s wrong?” Xia Jianren noticed her unease.

Fang Yuemei sobbed softly, “Jianren, what if your sister wants to split the property with you when the time comes?”

“Although I don’t mind, it hurts me to see you work so hard every day to start a factory, and now you have to give her half because of the divorce.”

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“She wishes! I will absolutely not let her get a cent!” Xia Jianren’s voice suddenly rose, like a beast released from its cage, ready to bite to death anyone who dared split property with him.

Fang Yuemei was startled by his vehement reaction, soothing him, “Jianren, don’t be angry just yet, I have thought of a way to keep her from getting a single penny.”

“What way?” Xia Jianren immediately asked.

“It’s…” Fang Yuemei whispered in his ear.

After listening, Xia Jianren slapped his thigh, a mix of malice and mirth in his eyes, “This idea is great! I’ll do exactly as you say so that she can’t get a penny!”

“Meimei, you really are my good strategist.”

Xia Jianren couldn’t help but cup her face and plant a kiss on it.

Fang Yuemei blushed coyly, burying her head again in his embrace, “It’s my honor to solve problems for you, Jianren.”

Xia Jianren stroked her hair, then as if remembering something, he opened his briefcase, “Right, I also have something for you.”

He took out two bottles of perfume and handed them to her as he spoke.

“Perfume?” Seeing this, Fang Yuemei, who loved perfume, was surprised and delighted to come out of his embrace. She took the perfume, sniffed it at the tip of her nose, and immediately found it addictive, asking excitedly, “Jianren, what brand is this perfume, why does it smell so good?”

She considered herself experienced with many luxury perfumes, but none could match up to the two before her now.

Xia Jianren shrugged, “No brand, this is the perfume that Lin Lan sells, and she makes it herself.”

Knowing his sweetheart liked perfume, he had spontaneously taken two bottles from a stockpile when he was back home.

“She’s not just buying and reselling? How could she possibly make something this high-end!”

Fang Yuemei’s voice could not help but rise sharply, tinged with a hint of shrill jealousy. How could a rural woman deserve to make such captivating perfume?

When Xia Jianren first heard from friends back home that his wife was getting into the perfume business, he too thought she was just reselling, but upon returning he learned that she was making it herself, and moreover:

“I heard she has a secret formula, it seems she even got it from my daughter.”

Upon hearing this, Fang Yuemei’s cunning eyes began to spin, filled with schemes, “Jianren, with my knowledge of perfume, this one could definitely be a big hit. Why don’t you take the secret formula and let’s register our own brand and produce it?”

“After all, such a formula wasted in that little mountain village is just a tragic waste!”

Xia Jianren actually had the same intention, and the two coincided, “I think so too, which is why, before the divorce, I’ll get my hands on the secret formula for the perfume.”

“Good…” Fang Yuemei again buried her head in his embrace, her face showing a smug smile.

Divorced, without the perfume formula and losing her source of income, she wanted to see how Lin Lan, that little wretch, and her wild brats could possibly continue their days!