Chapter 1084 Evaluation

I heard several of the company's perfumers mention the sense of smell when they were chatting in the tea room. When mixing fragrances, smelling too many spices will dull the sense of smell, so they will not smell fragrances for more than three consecutive days a day. Hour.

She checked the time, and it was now two and a half hours. Mrs. Qin was not a professional perfumer, so two and a half hours should be enough for her to dull her sense of smell.

But seeing her hesitating now, Han Ruoxing also became nervous, fearing that his attention would not be effective.

Mrs. Qin looked at [Dream], then at [Yuntian], and finally her eyes fell on [Yuntian].

Han Ruoxing's heart sank. Just as Mrs. Qin was about to speak, the mobile phone in her bag suddenly rang.

Mrs. Qin opened her bag and took out her mobile phone. When she saw the caller ID, her eyebrows suddenly softened.

She pressed the answer button and said, "Are you out? Aren't you going to have class today? Oh, okay, you have to wait for me for a while, I'm still trying on perfume."

"I didn't like the ones I used for a long time, so I wanted to change to something different that would make me look younger."

"You brat, you're the only one with a sweet mouth."

"I think I like it, but I'm a little unsure. I think it's pretty good."

"Bought them all?" Mrs. Qin chuckled, "It doesn't cost you your money, but you are quite good at making suggestions."

"It's not that I can't afford it, but I'm afraid that I won't have to keep it idle when I go back. Your grandma will nag her again when she sees it. After she nags, your dad will nag again. I have a headache."

"You come to help me choose? Do you understand? You didn't even notice when I changed my perfume before."

"You lied to me? I don't know you yet?"

"Okay, okay, come on, you pick. I will choose whichever you choose. Drive carefully and don't let me worry about it."

After hanging up the phone, Mrs. Chen raised her head and said, "Wait a moment, my son said he would help me choose."

Han Ruoxing still didn't dare to relax, and even became more nervous. Mrs. Qin's son didn't have a dull sense of smell. What if he chose [Yuntian] and Mrs. Qin insisted on buying it?

I don’t know where this Young Master Qin came from and whether he can be fooled.

Song Jiayu is absolutely sure of winning. [Yuntian] has been tested many times and is a flavor that everyone can accept and like. She firmly believes that Mr. Qin will definitely choose [Yuntian].

About ten minutes later, there was a noise outside the door, and then the door was pushed open, and a young man wearing a motorcycle suit walked in, holding a helmet in one hand.

The other person had dyed blonde hair that was very dazzling. His handsome facial features were somewhat similar to Mrs. Qin's. He was tall and thin, and probably about 1.8 meters tall, with the frame of a young man.

This... is about the same age as Kong Zheng, is he about to get married?

The golden-haired boy opened the door and complained, "I went and turned a dozen doors. I thought I was playing an escape room-"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Han Ruoxing suddenly startled.

Han Ruoxing was also stunned. She adjusted her clothes subconsciously, thinking that she was not quite appropriate in some way.

The other party looked at her for three seconds and suddenly came back to reality after Mrs. Qin spoke.

Mrs. Qin glared at him, "Why did you come here on a bicycle! If your father finds out, he will break your legs!"

The young man looked away and said with a smile, "If you don't tell my dad, why don't you know? I've only touched you once in two months. Isn't that obedient enough?"

Mrs. Qin snorted coldly, "If you were obedient, you should have thrown away the car when people died in the convoy last time! Do you know how scared your dad and I were when we saw the news?"

The young man stopped Mrs. Qin's arm, "He was seeking his own death. He was going in the opposite direction in the tunnel, and he raced to 160 miles. When do you think I will pass 120 miles?"

Mrs. Qin raised her voice and said, "One hundred and two is too late?"

"It's not slow, it's not slow. Mom, I was wrong. Just this time, my hands are really itchy. Please help me carry it. I promise not to touch it in the future."

The young man didn't wait for Mrs. Qin to speak, and said, "Mom, have you changed your skin care products recently? Why is your skin... so strange?"

When Mrs. Qin heard this, she suddenly became nervous and touched her face, "No, they are all the brands I commonly use. What's wrong with my face? What's wrong?"

The young man opened his amber eyes, looked at her face carefully, and said slowly, "It's so beautiful."

Mrs. Qin couldn't hold back the raised corners of her lips and pushed him away with a slap, "You brat, I know how to tease your mother!"

The young man came over and hugged her arm, "Really, other mothers are getting older and older, but I see you getting younger and younger. Last time you went to school to give me clothes, my classmates thought you were my sister. , my roommate also asked me for your contact information and said that you wanted to be my brother-in-law. I thought, my dad would definitely not be willing, so I sternly refused."

Mrs. Qin said that he was neither old nor young, but there was no sign of anger on her face. "Okay, stop making trouble. Aren't you here to help me choose perfume? Come on, finish your selection and go home. Your dad is coming soon." After get off work, there are not many people around during mealtime, and the dog’s temper comes again.”

The young man nodded and turned to look at Han Ruoxing, "Xing——"

Before he could say anything, he paused again, and then asked Mrs. Qin, "Mom, what do you call this sister?"

"Caline's vice president, Han Ruoxing." Mrs. Qin briefly introduced the two of them, "Mr. Han, this is my youngest son Qin Xiao. You can try [Yuntian] and [Mengli] on him."

Han Ruoxing nodded, "Hello Mr. Qin, please come with me."

Qin Xiao felt uncomfortable, coughed and said, "...Hello, Mr. Han."

After saying that, he followed.

Han Ruoxing picked up the scent paper again and tried the fragrance for him.

She was nervous, and her brows were furrowed when she was testing the incense. Therefore, when she took the incense test paper and gently stirred it in front of the boy, she didn't notice the boy's slightly red ears.

"How about it?"

The gentle voice did not come from the TV screen, but came into his ears from such a close distance in front of him. Qin Xiao felt that all the blood in his body was rushing to the top of his head.

He stammered, "It's OK, it's OK."

Han Ruoxing was stunned.

This time she tried [Yuntian] first, and the evaluation was just too ordinary.

Her eyes instantly brightened a bit, she stabilized her emotions, and said warmly, "The top note of [Yuntian] is a bit mild, please wait a little longer."

The young man nodded.

After the top and bottom notes had evaporated, Han Ruoxing asked again, and the young man said, "Just give me the other one."

Han Ruoxing then tried [Dream] on him again. This time, without even waiting for the back notes to evaporate, the young man turned to Mrs. Qin and said, "Mom, choose this one, the previous one doesn't smell good."

Song Jiayu's face changed slightly, "Mr. Qin, [Yuntian] is one of our company's most outstanding works, why does it smell bad? Don't talk nonsense!"

The young man turned back to look at her. He was no longer as lively as before in front of Mrs. Qin, and said coldly, "I don't care if it's good or not. I think it smells bad just because it smells bad. What's the matter? You open the door to sell things, and you make things that others don't." I like it, but no one is allowed to comment?" (End of Chapter)