The Second Wife of a Rich Old Man
It was almost time for the competition, and the masters had already arrived in the country. Although Meng Yang would not participate in the competition, he went with them to the lakeside hotel at the foot of the mountain where the competition would take place. Before the competition began, there would be some banquets and interviews, and Meng Yang was also invited.
After the formal banquets in the day, there would be various themed banquets in the evening. Cercy booked the most beautiful lakeside banquet hall in the hotel, and invited all the young people under twenty-five to attend his banquet. The theme was a banquet in white, and everyone who attended the banquet had to wear white shirts.
Meng Yang came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. He casually took a white shirt from Luo Xiu's clothes and put it on, and then put on a pair of blue jeans. His belly was already visible, and the waists of all the pants had been changed. His own shirt was just right, and Luo Xiu's shirt was wide enough. Even if he stuffed some of it in the front, no one would be able to tell that his belly was bulging.
Luo Xiu put down his phone and walked towards Meng Yang. He put his arm around his waist and looked at him, saying, "No drinking, come back early."
"How could I drink?" Meng Yang tiptoed and kissed him, saying, "Don't worry, I won't stay for too long."
Luo Xiu looked at Meng Yang in his shirt, revealing his collarbone, and didn't want him to go out at all. He looked too clean and too attractive, like a half-opened pure white rose, and people couldn't help but look forward to his appearance when he bloomed.
Meng Yang rolled up his sleeves to his elbows and kissed Luo Xiu's chin, saying, "I'm leaving."
Luo Xiu watched Meng Yang leave. Although he arranged for someone to follow him, he still couldn't calm down, because he knew that as long as Meng Yang walked out, someone would definitely be attracted to him. He didn't stop Meng Yang from leaving because he felt that even if Meng Yang was married to him and had his child, he didn't want to let Meng Yang miss out on something that he should experience at his age because of his selfishness. Many things felt and had a completely different meaning once they were older.
"Senior." Meng Yang walked towards Wu Feng and the others who were waiting for him in front.
"Wow, you're wearing Boss Luo's shirt?" Wu Feng looked at Meng Yang and asked, "He actually let you come out like this?"
"My shirt is too tight, and I didn't bring any other white clothes with me, so I casually took his shirt and put it on. It's quite comfortable to wear like this." Meng Yang lowered his head and looked at himself. He asked in confusion, "Does it not look good?"
"… That's not it." Wu Feng shook his head. To be honest, there was nothing wrong with the clothes. The problem was that he looked too seductive when he wore it like this.
The beautiful young men in white were all walking towards the banquet hall by the lake. They gradually gathered together and attracted a lot of attention along the way.
When Meng Yang and the others entered the banquet hall, Cercy, who was talking to his friends, saw Meng Yang and immediately walked towards him.
Meng Yang introduced his senior to Cercy. After greeting them, Cercy took Meng Yang to greet his friends in the perfume industry. Then, he took Meng Yang to the small bar that only he, the host of the banquet, could use.
Cercy looked at Meng Yang and said, "I still think it's a pity that you're getting married so early. Many men would go crazy for you."
"Even if I could choose all the men in the world, I would only choose my husband." Meng Yang said with a smile.
After walking to the bar, Cercy mixed a glass of wine and put it in front of Meng Yang and said, "Try it. The alcohol content in this glass is negligible. I guarantee you won't get drunk after drinking it."
Meng Yang picked up the wine glass and sniffed it. Just by smelling it, he knew that this glass of wine must be very delicious. However, he could only say regretfully, "I'm in a special period right now, so I can only smell it. In a few months, I'll definitely have a good taste of your wine."
Cercy didn't know what special period he was talking about, but he didn't try to persuade him to drink. He mixed himself a glass of wine and said, "I heard that you didn't participate in the competition this time?"
"I hate entering the natural forest." Meng Yang said.
"To be honest, I hate it too. Also, I don't understand why a perfumer has to show his ability to survive in the wild."
In this competition, the contestants had to go to the mountains to collect fresh ingredients. They had to extract and mix the ingredients themselves. They had a total of three days to find the ingredients they needed in the mountains. The organizers would broadcast the whole process live. This way, the competition would be interesting to watch and attract more attention.
Most of the flowers and plants in the mountains were man-made. However, after many years of planting, they could be considered semi-wild.
"There are a lot of live broadcasts nowadays. In order to make a dish or something, you have to go to the mountains or the sea to collect the ingredients. Many celebrities have started to use this to increase their popularity. Perhaps the people who came up with this competition got their inspiration from this. "
Meng Yang remembered that in his previous life, this competition was held when he was in his third year of university. In this life, it was held earlier than expected. He felt that it was probably because he won first place in the international competition that these western countries wanted to hold another competition this year.
"The company insisted that I participate. They said that this competition will be very popular. It's a good opportunity to increase popularity and sales. If I knew that you weren't going to participate, I would have insisted on not participating. "Cercy said.
Meng Yang took out a small bottle as thick as a finger from his pocket and handed it to him. "Smell this."
Cercy took the bottle and opened it. He fanned himself a few times and closed his eyes to feel the fragrance.
Cercy seemed to be lost in the fragrance. He didn't open his eyes for a long time. He didn't speak either. Meng Yang looked at his expression of enjoyment and already knew how he felt.
"Seductive and sexy." Cercy finally opened her eyes and sighed. "It's really wonderful. I can't imagine how you managed to mix such a fragrance in such a short time."
"Because I have the best man in the world." Meng Yang's eyes were full of pride. When he thought about what happened that night, he couldn't help but blush.
"I can already feel it from your perfume." Cercy said. "He must be very, very sexy."
"I tried my best to make it neutral. Otherwise, I would have mixed a bottle of male hormones or an aphrodisiac. Anyway, it's not suitable for perfume." Meng Yang said.
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