Pan Heng has been under great pressure recently.

More than a month has passed since I received the perfume task assigned by Mr. Fu.

In the past month, he searched all major brand counters and streets and alleys, and even found friends to collect several collection-level perfumes, but the results were minimal.

His nose was almost broken. Every time he came back, his clothes would be stained with different fragrances. Some slightly rich fragrance made him feel disgusted.

Unfortunately, none of these are what Mr. Fu wants.

well.

What kind of perfume is it?

Vitality, plant type, green leaves are adjusted, very light... The grass is long and the warblers are flying in February?

There is no clue at all.

At noon, Mr. Pan was carrying a three-layer food box in his hand. While frowning and thinking, he walked past the hall where Guangkejian was. When he was passing by, he accidentally heard the two girls discussing enthusiastically.

"Fefei, watch this video I saw, Yu Yue Lian Pond, the filming was very clear!"

"Wow, the lotus looks so beautiful, the koi seems to be glowing."

"Hey, I took photos in this place called Huajianji again. I have seen it several times during this period."

"I've heard of this name, so why not go and have a look this weekend."

"Okay, okay."

...

Pan Heng never watches short videos and has very few entertainment activities.

This was a waste of time for him, but today I rarely paid more attention.

Plant type, green leaf adjustment...

If you go to a certain attraction, is it possible to give him some direction and inspiration?

In fact, after receiving the task, Pan Heng asked Mr. Fu indirectly about the details of "perfume". He had always been suspicious of the source of the smell, especially after he searched all over the streets and alleys.

He was also in the car that night. He seemed to smell a faint fragrance in his impression, but he didn't pay attention to it.

But he felt that maybe it wasn't a perfume, it could be a fragrance, some kind of essential oil, a mixed smell of multiple fragrances, or the smell of laundry detergent left on clothes...

Anyway, everything is possible.

This purposeless search is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

With a 'ding' sound, the elevator door opened, interrupting his thoughts.

Pan Heng quickly sorted out the collar and tie, then raised his arm and smelled it, confirming that there was no messy fragrance, and then walked towards the president's office area.

Perhaps it is the sequelae of headaches. Mr. Fu is very sensitive to the smell and especially hates perfumes with a strong tone, which will make him feel dizzy and nauseous.

The entire office is built into a natural forest oxygen bar. Once you enter, you can only smell the clean smell of plants and trees, or the faint fragrance of handmade essential oils is floating, which can make people relax and calm, and is very consistent with the president's tone.

As soon as Pan Heng put the food box on the small table next to him, he heard the boss's inquiry.

"Have you found it?" Fu Yunze turned off the screen, his slightly raised eyes as if the cold moonlight shone on him, but brought unspeakable pressure.

"Sorry, Mr. Fu, not yet." Pan Heng couldn't help but stand up straight, and swallowed the Adam's apple.

"Yeah." Fu Yunze relaxed his body and leaned against the back of the chair. His long eyelashes drooped into fine silhouettes. His fingers with distinct joints rubbed his eyebrows sleepily, "Forget it, don't look for it."

Everything must be paid attention to efficiency. If there is no output for a long time, there is no need to do this project.

What's more, he understood the difficulty of this matter, to some extent, it was indeed a bit difficult for people to do.

However... Fu Yunze's thoughts gradually drifted away, and the fragrance of plants seemed to be lingering in his nose, as if there were or not, floating into the car with endless vitality and vitality, alleviating his headache.

But it was only a moment, like a dream in Nan Ke.

When I woke up from my dream, I was left with emptiness.

Pan Heng opened his mouth: "...Yes."

He wasn't worried about his bonus.

If technology companies can achieve such achievements in the future, their salary level and benefits are both industry-leading, and Mr. Fu will not go back on his promise.

But for some reason, he felt that Mr. Fu's expression of lowering his eyes was a little lonely, and his whole body exuded an unspeakable sense of fatigue.

This further strengthened his determination to go to the scenic spots.

During lunch break, Pan Heng checked the attractions in W City online and saw the recently popular "Huajianji".

That's it.

He quickly booked his tickets and was about to go there to find inspiration.

*

Sunday, 9 a.m.

Pan Heng drove the Mercedes-Benz E-Class to his destination, and it took nearly twenty minutes to find the parking space.

There are really many people.

Seeing so many people, he actually regretted it.

But he has been here, so he just went in and took a look. He hasn't come out for a long time to relax. Seeing the beautiful environment can make people feel better.

The weather is good today, and it is cooler due to the typhoon a few days ago.

Pan Heng wore a loose casual suit and changed from shiny leather shoes to gray sneakers. He looked several years younger, not like a 30-year-old.

There are four gates at the door that can enter the park. He queued for two or three minutes before entering, which was quite fast.

The setting as soon as you enter the door is good, and the quietly and open water lilies are also beautiful. However, Pan Heng has seen too many of them over the years, and he grew up in Mayor W. He rarely encounters the scenery that stuns him.

However, the air here is very fresh, with a fragrance of the soil after rain, mixed with a faint fragrance of grass, which smells very nice.

Perhaps because I smelled too much perfume recently, Pan Heng is more sensitive to the smell.

This unmodified smell made him feel particularly relaxed.

‘The grass grows and the beards fly in February.’

He chewed this poem silently and looked at the lush trees on both sides of the road. Here... maybe it could really bring him some inspiration.

Continue walking forward, he smelled the fragrance of lotus flowers floating from the lake.

How to describe that fragrance? It is as elegant as a lotus from the water, as pure as a lily, and slowly comes with the wind. The fragrance becomes clearer and refreshing, refreshing.

He took a deep breath and felt the feeling of the lotus fragrance sucking from his nose and gradually spreading to his entire lungs.

The exhaust gas from the body is discharged from the body during cycles again and again. The fresh and elegant smell lingers in the breath. It is a smell that no big brand perfume cannot make, which makes people feel refreshed and refreshed.

This is a gift that belongs to nature alone.

"It smells so good, it smells so good."

"I wasn't sleepy when I smelled this. Today my mother had already called me up and slept all the way."

"Let's go quickly and go to the lotus pond. It is said that there are red lotus flowers there, which are very beautiful! By the way, there are also such a big and big Wang Lian!"

Two teenage middle school students ran forward holding hands, passing Pan Heng, and sprinkling a string of hearty laughter.

Looking at their backs leaving, Pan Heng felt that he was also infected, and even felt a hint of expectation.

He seems to have never seen the red lotus before.

There are many people on the water plank road. He stepped on the wooden boards under his feet and felt the creaking sound. The wooden touch is indeed different from the flat ground. It has a quaint feeling. It is paired with the rowing boats in the lake, which has a sense of artistic conception.

Below the lake view where he is is Wang Lian, whose leaves are larger than he imagined, in a disc shape with an upturned edge, like green boats scattered in the lake. Through the clear lake water, you can see the rhizomes connected underwater, connecting seven or eight leaves together.

For the first time, Pan Heng learned that Wang Lian was not actually a leaf floating on the water, but a huge ethnic group.

The plank road he is currently walking on is actually a different leaf of a king lotus.

This visual effect is really shocking.

Even Pan Heng felt a visual impact.

"Dad, dad, what is that?" A child pointed to the light red flower next to Wang Lian's leaves and turned around to ask his father: "Is it the water lily I just saw?"

"No, that's Wang Lian's flower."

The man obviously did a lot of homework, picked up the four or five-year-old child, pointed to the introduction card, "You see here that Wang Lian belongs to the Water Lily Family, so the flowers blooming are very similar to water lily. Moreover, its flowers change three days, the first day is white, the second day is light red, and the third day is dark red, and it is known as the goddess of fickleness."

"Oh... Dad, look, there are also whites there! And there are reds there!"

The child didn't understand it very much, but opened his eyes wide to see the small "water lilies" that stretched out from the large green.

It is particularly petite against the backdrop of huge leaves, but it exudes exquisiteness and elegance. It is slightly closed due to time. The layers of petals are folded inward and bloom in different colors, with suitable thickness and light, just like colorful gems rolling down on the green grass, which is particularly precious.

Pan Heng followed and saw it, gaining a lot of insights.

As an elite with an annual salary of one million, he often feels a "high-looking look" when facing ordinary people.

After all, in terms of salary, he exceeds 99% of the country's people and has an extraordinary position in the company. Even the group's executives have to give some face.

But here, after abandoning his usual identity and status, Pan Heng's heart suddenly felt a little touched as he listened to his father's popular science on his son and the laughter and joy around him.
To be continued...