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nThe lady of the family may ignore those who bark in front of her, but she’s never repaid their ruthlessness with kindness. She’s never been a saint.

nThe next second, Qiao Qing said to Gong Yi, “What I want to say is, don’t fire them now so we can participate in the competition. If I don’t get number one in the competition, keep them. If I get number one, you can fire them then.”

nHer words made Lang Yin roll his eyes.

nThe lady of the family was truly the evilest.

nShe doesn’t always take action, but when she does, she hits hard.

nShe let these perfumers cheer up first. Then, she’ll hit them with the worst ending.

nAs expected, her words made the perfumers all excited and ecstatic.

nThough they didn’t dare to show their happiness in front of the men, they were doing somersaults inside.

nQiao Qing being number one? What a joke!

nNumber one? Without their support, no way she will pass the first round!

nDoesn’t that mean they will for sure keep their jobs?

nBefore, they were furious at Qiao Qing for entering the competition without any skills. But now, they were over the moon!

nCompared to the perfumers, the men frowned

nGong Yi, “Qingqing, so you want to keep them?”

nQiao Qing, “…”

nJun Yexuan, “Qingqing, no need to be so nice to them. They may not understand your kindness and may stab you in the back!”

nQiao Qing, “…”

nThe perfumers were all excited.

n“We get it!”

n“Yes! We swear we are very appreciative!”

n“I swear, I will never speak badly of Ms. Qiao ever again! I won’t say anything openly or behind her back!”

n“Thank you, Ms. Qiao, for forgiving us! You are my idol!”

nQiao Qing, “…”

nMu Jinghang shook his head and sighed, “Sis-in-law wants to save them but does it in a roundabout way. My IQ is low and I didn’t get it right away.”

nQiao Qing, “…”

nQi Yusen, “It’s okay this time. But if you’re this nice again next time, I won’t allow it.”

nQiao Qing, “…”

nLang Yin saw how helpless the young lady looked and couldn’t help but curl his lips.

nAfterward, Qiao Qing, Jun Yexuan, and the others all went to the fragrance competition.

nOnce they arrived, Xu Lu pulled Qiao Qing to the side right beneath Jun Yexuan’s devouring gaze.

n“You sure you don’t want my perfume for this competition?”

nQiao Qing nodded, “Can your perfume get me number one?”

nXu Lu shook her head, hard, “Xu Pingting is competing. How can I get number one?”

n“Then, that’s that.” Qiao Qing shrugged, “I want number one.”

nXu Lu, “…”

nShe blinked a few times, “Do you really want number one? I thought you said what you said to help out those perfumers.”

nQiao Qing, “…”

n“But,” Xu Lu continued, “Though mine cannot get number one, you think yours can? Do you remember what ingredient you chose?”

nHer words were greeted with a voice from the other side of the room, “Who wants number one? Her?”

nXu Lu and Qiao Qing raised their heads and saw Xu Pingting walk over. Behind her, was a group of perfumers from the Xu Corporation.

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