Ex-Daddy, Don't Be Too Scheming

When they were talking, they had left the office and went to the incense mixing room.

As soon as she got to the door, Yixia heard a noise inside, as if some teachers brought by Yang Xingchen were discussing something.

Yixia and lish looked at each other and quickly pushed the door into the flavorer. Only then did they find that the teachers brought by Yang Xingchen were really on the scene.

Opposite them is a woman who looks more than 40 years old, wearing a black capable suit, looking arrogant and disdainful at Yang Xingchen and others opposite.

Yi Xia frowned lightly. What's the situation?

At this time, Yang Xingchen happened to see Yixia. He immediately pointed to her and scolded her with an overbearing face: "she is my talented apprentice, Yue Lian. If you don't accept it, you can have a competition!"

His tone was inexplicably domineering, and his usual kind expression was sharp at this time.

Yixia is completely confused about the current situation, but she can see that Yang Xingchen should not have a harmonious relationship with Yue Lian.

She didn't say much, but calmly bathed in the eyes of everyone and walked towards Yang Xingchen.

"Teacher, what happened?" Yi Xia asked respectfully.

Her voice calmed Yang Xingchen's irritable mood a little. She glanced coldly at the three people opposite and hissed: "some people overestimate their strength, I can't stand it."

His tone was full of ridicule and contempt.

The students of the fragrance mixing department quietly hid in the corner, watching the war without gunsmoke, the atmosphere did not dare to go out.

Almost all the people here are the top figures in the spice industry. They can't afford to offend anyone.

"Yang Xingchen, who do you say is overestimating?!" a sharp reprimand sounded and said angrily, "do you really think we can't hear?"

Yi Xia looked along the voice and saw Yue Lian's face very angry.

"Am I wrong? Didn't you come here today to provoke?" Yang Xingchen's words were impolite, and his disgust was almost extreme.

"Yang Xingchen, you!" Yue Lian's face turned black, her eyes were as dark as ink, and she couldn't speak angrily.

She didn't think about it at all. Yue Lian and Yang Xingchen didn't deal with each other like this, but she was so angry that she couldn't say it. It seemed that she was a little like Qi lulu. She was really a teacher and apprentice.

"Mr. Yang, please be polite to my master. She is also a well-known fragrance master at least." Qi Lulu couldn't see it and couldn't help speaking for her.

"What do you know?" with a cold hum, Yang Xingchen didn't pay attention to Qi Lulu at all.

Although she is also a master of flavoring, Yue Lian does everything she can to achieve her goal, and her reputation in the circle is even worse.

So when he saw her, he and several masters were disgusted.

Yixia knew that Yang Xingchen would never hate a person for no reason. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and then she remembered something.

If she remembers correctly, although Yue Lian is as famous as Yang Xingchen, she should be the first person in China to win the fubuka trophy.

She is the first world champion in every four years.

She left the bottle of the top perfume Kanas, so far no one can make that perfect perfume, and Yang Xingchen's top works be roughly the same.

But it is said that she has a bad character. Fubuka's game is also invincible, but she doesn't know the specific details, but so many masters reject her... I'm afraid what she said is true?

"Yang Xingchen, I didn't come here to stir up trouble today, but to help my apprentice win the championship. Don't mention the previous things." she pressed down her anger. Yue Lian didn't forget her purpose. She didn't come to quarrel with them.

Seeing her soft sliding down, Yang Xingchen took a deep look at Yue Lian and snorted coldly, "I'm too lazy to mention it, but I remind you that this is Lin's and the competition should be fair and open."

"Of course I know the rules of the game. You don't have to remind me of that." Yue Lian stared at Yang Xingchen depressed and didn't want to say more to him.

Yixia's eyes looked around between Yang Xingchen and Yue Lian and found that they were incompatible

Yang Xingchen looked at Yue Lian coldly, then looked at Yi Xia, and said mildly: "Yue Lian and I are judges for tomorrow's evaluation, and teacher Qi..."

"I see." Yi Xia nodded thoughtfully. Unexpectedly, they were all judges. No wonder Yang Xingchen resisted Yue Lian so much.

"I don't ask you to win over everyone, but there is one person you must win." Yang Xingchen suddenly showed a firm and capricious look at Qi Lulu: "you must not lose to Yue Lian's Apprentice."

Yixia was under pressure from his eyes, and she was a little embarrassed. Some people said that the old child was really right.

Yang Xingchen doesn't like Yue Lian. Now I'm afraid she doesn't like Qi lulu.

However, she really doesn't want to lose to Qi Lulu

"You can rest assured that I will do my best," said Yi Xia. At the end of her eyes, she was trying to make orange perfume into a finished product, and the chance of winning would be much higher.

Yue Lian's eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyes looked at Yi Xia. She couldn't help laughing: "Yang Xingchen, don't lose your wife and break the army at that time. My apprentice is a new flavorer in China. He has great talent."

Yue Lian suddenly stretched out her hand and dragged Qi Lulu to the front of the people. She picked her eyebrows and proudly ordered: "in tomorrow's game, I want you to win but not lose, otherwise..."

Although she didn't finish her words, the threat between her words was obvious.

Qilulu's face became a little ugly, and she grabbed the hem nervously.

She knew that it was difficult to win the difficulty of Yi Xia. She could not make up the fragrance of orange perfume at that time.

That's why she turned to Yue Lian. Who knows, now she's in a dilemma.

Yue Lian frowned when she saw that she was silent. "Didn't you hear me talking to you?"

"I know, teacher, I'll do my best." Qi Lulu agreed, but she didn't dare to look up at Yi Xia's expression.

Since she came to Lin Shi, she has never been able to win Yixia... She is really afraid that she will humiliate Yue Lian.

"This is Yue Lian's Apprentice." Yue Lian raised her lips, patted her on the shoulder and said, "don't you have a private fragrance mixing room? Take me there."

Now that she has decided to win, she will try her best to help Qi lulu.

"OK." hearing that Yue Lian wanted to help Gao Tiao, Qi Lulu immediately took Yue Lian away and went to her private fragrance mixing room.

After they left, Yang Xingchen disdained a cold hum: "the reason why they are not here is that they are worried that you have copied their methods."