Ex-Daddy, Don't Be Too Scheming

But... No one can take Yi Xia from him. She can only be his woman!

At this time, the black Rolls Royce stopped steadily at Lin's door.

Yi Xia and Qin Feng thanked each other and got off and walked to Lin's house.

As soon as she got to the door of the perfumer, several perfumers won immediately.

Xue Meng also took the lead in asking, "chief, President Lin asked us to learn from you. When shall we start?"

Her tone is full of expectation and caution. It's great to learn from her idols.

It reminds me that these people are going to join the perfume master of the rose garden.

"Wait a minute. I'll get the information. You go to the incense mixing room and wait for me first."

"OK, let's go now."

Xue Meng got the answer and immediately took several people to the Da Diao incense room.

Isha walked quickly to the office, put down her bag, took her notebook and several materials that needed to be used for reference, and left the office.

In the big flavoring room, five flavorers have been waiting for Yixia.

When Yixia came, he looked around and asked, "is there only five of you in the competition?"

She remembers that it seems that more than these people took part in the competition?

"There are six people in total, only Qi Lulu didn't come." Xue Meng left the corner of his mouth and said with some discomfort.

It's a great opportunity to learn from her idol. Who can blame Qi Lulu for not cherishing it?

Yi Xia's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. It was really her. Did she ignore Lin Yanfeng's words?

"Forget it, we don't care about her." Isha won't waste everyone's time because she is alone: "there is less than half a month to participate in the competition. What do you think?"

"I'm going for the top three, and I don't expect the champion." Xue Meng smiled modestly and said. She knew that Yixia also participated in the competition. She couldn't compare with Yixia anyway, but she could still fight for other rankings.

"It's enough for me to be in the top ten."

"Me too."

Yixia looked at several people and found that only Xue Meng was confident, but others didn't seem to have any confidence.

That's not good. They can't have such a low morale before the game starts.

"From now on, I have only one request for you." Yi Xia's eyes were a little sharp and said in a deep voice, "all of you have a goal to be the champion of this game."

The people were surprised. They didn't understand why Isha said so suddenly. They didn't have confidence at all, okay?

"If you can't even show this courage, you just don't want to take part in the game." Yi Xia said impolitely, with a terrible momentum: "otherwise, you'll have this lazy look. It's also a shame to go. I'm afraid you can't even pass the first level."

Yixia's cold and merciless words made several people's faces a little hot. They didn't have the idea of muddling along to participate in the game, but they felt a little ashamed to see the seriousness in Yixia's eyes.

"I'll put it here. If you don't want to run for the championship, just quit the game now. It's better that way." Yi Xia's eyes were cold, and she wasn't kidding at all.

Several people looked at each other. Xue Meng said firmly, "idol, in this game, I'll try to surpass you."

Now that she has said so, why doesn't she try her best? The big deal is to lose the game.

"No," said Yi Xia coldly with a dangerous arc on her lips, "you can't just try, but you must surpass me."

Xue Meng bit his lower lip and nodded decidedly: "yes, I will try."

A touch of fighting spirit appeared in her eyes. She wanted to win Isha on the field now.

"Of course, I won't lose so easily." Yi Xia leaned back in her chair and said proudly with a deep look: "you must have the determination to put all your eggs in one basket. Maybe there is still a chance."

If Yixia looked down on her, a flame could not help rising in the hearts of several perfumers. Each perfumer was arrogant, just surpassing her?

Who knows if they can win without trying?

"I'll bet all my resolutions."

"I will beat you on the field."

"I will never show mercy in this game. Even the chief should be careful."

Seeing that their eyes were full of fighting spirit, Yixia couldn't help smiling brightly: "OK, I'll wait for you to surpass me."

The purpose of her motivation has been achieved. Yi Xia went straight to the theme: "write down your thoughts on the match and the types of perfumes that you have prepared. I need to give you an assessment."

After all, there are perfumes from all over the world. This competition is not simple. They must not relax.

At this time, a slender figure came late. Qi Lulu looked a little lazy and said carelessly, "I'm sorry, chief, I accidentally came late today."

Yixia glanced at her coldly and said coldly, "if you can't arrive on time next time, don't come at all."

"I'll also propose with President Lin that I can't afford to take you as a Buddha." ishas threatened Qi Lulu coldly without saving face.

She hates people who are not punctual, not to mention that she comes late on purpose to keep up with lulu.

Qi Lulu's face suddenly stiffened, and looked at Yixia with some disbelief: "you actually want to complain?"

Isn't Isha always cold? To make such a complaint.

"I'm just telling the truth." Yi Xia said with a light face, "if there's another time, I won't be polite to you."

Qi Lulu clenched her teeth and stared at her angrily: "I know."

She was sent by Lin Yanfeng. If Yixia really complains, who knows what that person will do to her.

"There's another one. I'd better not see the expression that is unhappy with me." Yi Xia glanced at Qi Lulu lightly and said with quiet eyes: "otherwise I'm in a bad mood and I don't know what I'll do."

Yixia's blatant threat, Qi Lulu, who was angry, almost broke her silver teeth, lowered her eyes and covered the anger in her eyes.

During this time, she vaguely felt that Lin Yanfeng was becoming more and more impatient with her, and she dared not challenge his patience again.

So anyway, she must stay with Isha to study.

Yixia warned her and returned to the subject: "have you finished writing?"

"Finished." Xue Meng handed his notebook up at the first time.

Yi Xia reached out and took a glance. He was surprised. "Are you going to use cold perfume?"