"Yun Qing, so what if Yunmiao is your mother? Even if Yunmiao has a unique status in the perfume industry, so what if it is? What does this have to do with me?"

"Is it because Yunmiao has a high status in the perfume industry, and as her daughter, you can exercise your privileges and use her reputation to force me to admit that I have stolen?"

"What's the point? Who has stipulated that only you mother and daughter can be a perfumer in the world, but I, Yun Qianrou, cannot?"

"Yun Qing, there is no evidence. Everything you said today is a deception!"

Yun Qing narrowed her black and cold eyes dangerously.

Yun Qianrou looked at her expression, suddenly smiled, and approached her, her voice pressing very low.

"Yun Qing, you couldn't do anything three years ago, and you were so miserable by me. Three years later, you can't do anything except that championship trophy!"

"Thank you for reminding me how valuable your mother's perfume is, so just open your eyes and see how I hold them, go to the next level, and become a perfumer who side by side with ghost."

Yun Qing was angry and laughed.

She looked at Yun Qianrou's smug smile, her eyes were cold and cunning, and she sneered, "Yun Qianrou, the incense recipe left by my mother has never seen by young people nowadays, but those perfumers twenty years ago... do you think no one has seen them?"

The smile on Yun Qianrou's face suddenly became tense.

Yun Qing licked her lips and curled her lips and smiled, "Do you really think I really can't expose you? I didn't expose you before, I just wanted more people to see with my own eyes what shameless thing Yun Qianrou is."

"My mother is known to be powerful in the perfume industry. So many people admire her and regard her as an idol and faith."

"At this day, I don't have to do anything else. I just need to tell you about theft of my mother's incense recipe. Countless people will help me and check all the perfumes you took out."

"Once you hit any bottle she once took out, your dream will turn into a complete nightmare."

"No matter how bad it is, aren't there two things like Jian Ninglu and Wanbo? Do you really think that the person behind you can protect them from me?"

Yun Qing's eyes were frosty and she smiled disdainfully, "I want them to speak out, so many ways, just look at you, Yun Qianrou, who chooses the way to die."

"I'm about to die, and I still dare to be so arrogant. Being a match for you is really a waste of money!"

Yun Qianrou stared at Yun Qing gloomyly, but her face couldn't control her pale face.

With her look on her face as if she was facing a great enemy, Yun Qing sneered arrogantly, and turned around with the microphone, facing the group of old masters in the perfume industry.

"I believe all the seniors have heard what I just said. Yun Qianrou stole my mother Yunmiao's incense recipe. Whether it was the big and small knockout competition she participated in three years ago, or the perfume she won the domestic championship and the international runner-up, all came from my mother's incense recipe!"

"In order to ensure the fairness and justice of the perfume competition, I asked the Perfume Association to announce all the perfumes my mother had made twenty years ago, and compare them with the perfumes taken out by Yun Qianrou to determine whether she had stolen it!"

Yun Qing's words calmed the atmosphere on the scene, and then a big riot occurred.

"Damn, there's nothing wrong with my ears?"

"Ahhhh! Miss Yunqing's imagination is always so unique. That bitch Yun Qianrou has been asking Miss Yunqing for evidence just now. I thought Miss Yunqing would really use evidence to slap her in the face... I didn't expect that she would actually cut off the firewood from the bottom of the pot. With this trick, ahhhh! So cool!"
Chapter completed!