My divorce is going crazy! My husband's whole family is dumbfounded

Chapter 235 Interest Exchange

"Wen Lan." Bu Yufan looked at her seriously, completely different from the way he was flirting with her just now.

"Don't be so persistent when you encounter a problem, look further ahead." He reminded her.

“First of all, I’m not against beekeepers,” she declared.

"There's no problem with your direction. No opposition, that is, you can be partners? What do you think?" He led her.

"Partner?" Wen Lan didn't guess what he was thinking.

"Partners are friends or partners. They can be cooperative relationships."

"I don't understand, Bu Yufan, please be more specific. Have you known about the beekeeper issue for a long time?"

He nodded. "I didn't know about the information you got today. It's just that when I was investigating and mapping Dailing, I noticed the beehives on the mountain. They were quite large, so I went to ask the locals about it."

"And then? Don't keep us in suspense. Tell me now, husband!" Wen Lan called her husband back.

"Wife, you said your hotel will be named after flowers and focus on the concepts of art and aesthetics, right? Have you ever thought about doing something different?"

"Of course I've thought about it, but there's no system at the moment. These are just scattered ideas."

"Okay, let me ask you, what does the beekeeper have in his hands?" he said patiently.

"Honey?" Wen Lan answered subconsciously, a little unconfident. "Did I answer correctly?"

Bu Yufan raised his eyebrows encouragingly, crossed his arms, leaned back in his chair, and waited for her to continue.

Wen Lan suddenly remembered the bird's nest and honey he had just placed on her bedside.

"Bu Yufan!" She shouted his name excitedly. "I've said it before, you deserve to be so rich. You mean, we should buy the honey from the beekeepers, and then? Then? Put it in our restaurant and lobby bar... Anyway, is that what you mean?"

"Wife, think about it again, from the perspective of a guest. If it were you, and you were staying in a very unique hotel, of course you would hope that everything you encountered would be beautiful, creative, and artistic! Isn't that right?"

There was a gleam in Wen Lan's eyes, and her thoughts seemed to be opened up all of a sudden.

"I get it, I get it! How about this? Just like we provide coffee and tea bags to guest rooms, we also provide honey jars to guests every day? I will design a very simple, pastoral, artistic, and textured packaging. I will, I will, make the honey jar of |arts·Azalea Hotel| a very explosive point. This is too unique! This will explode on social media!"

She was incoherent and couldn't wait to make samples.

"I've said it before, our beautiful girl is the smartest! The woman I fall in love with is the best woman in my heart!" He pinched her face.

"But, have you ever thought about..." He continued to remind her, but still a little bit short of it.

"I think I know what you are going to say. The honey jar placed in the guest room is only for one person after all, so just think of it as a taster. In the end, the large packages of honey still need to be sold as souvenirs. In this way, the beekeepers can make money." Wen Lan understood it immediately.

"All right!" He winked at her.

"But what about the quality of Dailing's honey?" She was a little worried.

"Local honey, of course it's the best. The jujube honey you ate these two times was given to me by the beekeeper in Dailing." He drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, then picked up a knife to cut steamed buns.

"Have you expected this? Or is it just a coincidence?" Wen Lan was stunned. This man was too powerful!

"It's a coincidence, but not entirely. Let me put it this way, this has always been my...investment mindset. To put it nicely, it's exchanging resources for resources. To put it bluntly, it's exchanging interests for interests. Therefore, you have to take both into account, and you have to look further and see things that others can't see."

He told her calmly.

These words made Wen Lan see a different side of him.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? Do you find it strange that I talk about money and interests like this?" He smiled, and the boyish look that fascinated her returned to his eyes.

"Bu Yufan, I really admire you!" She looked at him sincerely, "What a great man I have fallen in love with."

He laughed out loud, and the boyish look on his face intensified.

"Look, I helped you solve your problem, so why don't you go to Dailing? Take me home to meet my parents today, okay?" He pleaded with her jokingly.

"I still have to go. I wish I could fly over right now. Bu Yufan, I beg you, please let me go? Can we go home the day after tomorrow?"

"I didn't know I was that unpresentable." He cleaned up the leftovers that she didn't eat, put down his chopsticks, and started to clear the dishes.

"Husband! Husband!" She shook his arm.

"Okay! Okay!" He stood up and kicked the stool back to its original position. "I'll go with you. Let's decide whether we should drive or take the high-speed train?"

"High-speed rail! Don't bother your secretary, I'll buy the tickets!" She excitedly opened the mobile app. "Honey, I've never taken a train with you before, so happy!"

"Don't forget, once you've booked the tickets, call your parents and let them know," he reminded.

When Wen Lan and Bu Yufan were sitting in the business class car of the high-speed train, she was a little disappointed when she saw the seat layout.

"Tsk! I thought we could sit together, with my arm around yours."

This train is a smart EMU, and the business class seats are box seats arranged in a herringbone pattern.

He smiled, grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms, closing the partition of the box.

"Will this make you feel better?" He hugged her.

"What's good about that? It's not completely enclosed, someone will see us!"

"You really can't do without me, right?"

"Yes!" she admitted decisively.

"I'm telling you, you'd better make good use of this two-hour drive and get some sleep. I won't let you off tonight!" he warned her in a low voice.

"Are you thinking of revisiting the old place? You didn't do anything for me last time, so you want to make it up to me this time?" She thought of the past, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Why do you make me sound like a...?"

"Aren't you? You are!" She gently bumped his forehead.

"Sir, and this lady." The conductor came to serve drinks and snacks, and also registered for dinner.

Wen Lan quickly jumped up from Bu Yufan.

"He doesn't want to eat anything, so give me his lunch box. I want a black pepper beef rice, and a potato stewed chicken rice."

She took it upon herself to have a good appetite.

Wen Lan sat back in her seat and wrote a plan for the journey.

She would glance at Bu Yufan from time to time. He was staring at his phone the whole time, which was not like him at all.

"You've been watching me all the way, Miss Wen." He remained calm and busy with his own things, but suddenly asked her a question.

"What happened?" she probed.

"Why are there so many things?" He comforted her and changed the subject.

"Have you called your parents? How can business be more important than family?"

"Oh, I forgot!" Wen Lan shuddered and immediately called Xie Qiuyun.