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Chapter 900

Yun Qianrou's heart beat, trying to straighten her spine as well as possible, and a hint of shame and embarrassment appeared on her face. "Mr. Bo, I know it's not good to say this, but as a perfumer, I hope you can understand that your hard work is occupied by others, but you suffer from the pain and despair of having no evidence and nowhere to appeal..."

"If it is finally proved that I really thought too much and became wronged, I will personally apologize to her..."

Logically speaking, she is the international runner-up and Bo Chihan is the domestic champion. If she really talks about her qualifications, she is still above Bo Chihan.

But the man opposite made Yun Qianrou feel a great pressure inexplicably.

She always felt like she could not stand up in front of Bo Chihan.

Seeing Bo Chi Han's expression cold, Mu Chuling showed unhappiness between his eyebrows and eyes, and said softly, "Young Master Bo, Yun Qingruo is really a plagiarist, then she naturally has no right to stand with us."

She smiled coldly, her eyes full of contempt and viciousness, "If I let this lady know that a shameless plagiarist dares to step on me and bully the world and show off my power, I will definitely tear her alive!"

Yun Qianrou's eyelids trembled violently.

Bo Chihan coughed gently, his eyes were cold, and he said lightly, "Miss Yun has a grievance. You can go to the Perfume Association to cry, and you don't have to come to me to tell me."

Yun Shaorou's face turned pale slightly, "Young Master Bo, you misunderstood, I just..."

Mu Chuling frowned, "Young Master Bo, this matter is of great importance and its nature is different..."

Bo Chihan's eyes were light, "Miss Yunqing has the strength? I have eyes and I can judge myself. No one needs to tell me."

He glanced at Yun Qianrou, with a sharp line in his eyes, as if it had a deep meaning, "At least so far, Miss Yun Qing's character is much nobler than the two."

Yun Qianrou met the meaningful touch in Bo Chihan's eyes, as if someone had seen through the most obscure secret in her heart, and her heart hopped heavily.

Mu Chu was angry and asked anxiously, "Young Master Bo, what do you mean?"

Bo Chihan didn't look at her, moved his gaze lightly and coughed, "At least Miss Yunqing will not make trouble, nor will she discuss the strengths and weaknesses behind the scenes."

Yun Qianrou and Mu Chuling's face suddenly turned pale.

Mu Chuling still had to argue, but Bo Chihan had already turned around and left.

Mu Chuling was extremely angry, stared at Yun Qianrou coldly, and stepped forward to chase Bo Chihan.

It was not until this moment that Yun Shaorou came back to her senses from Bo Chihan's cold and sharp eyes.

She raised her hand and pressed her heart, suppressing the terrifying feeling.

She is not familiar with Bo Chihan.

Apart from being both a perfumer, she only heard Bo Chihan's name in rumors, so naturally she could not talk about grudges.

So why did the other party always look at her with fear?

Yun Qianrou could not figure it out anyway, so she could only temporarily suppress her unhappiness and suppress the doubts in her heart.

In any case, there must be no mistakes in what happened tonight.

Yun Qianrou's eyes flashed with viciousness, and she walked out of the door in her high heels.

......

Yun Qing was held by Mu Jing and took her to the second floor.

The second floor is very quiet, except for a few seniors in the perfume industry, there is no media or people in the hotel.

An unknown fragrance lingers in the air.

As soon as Yun Qing walked up, she suddenly felt particularly quiet.

She even felt a long-lost calm.

Yun Qing sighed a little.

Sure enough, there are crouching tigers, hidden dragons in any field.
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