Chapter 1149 Talent

Song Jiayu was sure that Feng Suihe could not arrange it, so he started making sarcastic remarks in advance.

"This technique is quite professional, Ruoxing, how long do you think it will take her to prepare it?"

Han Ruoxing glanced at her and said calmly, "Two hours at the latest. Didn't she say you are deaf?"

Song Jiayu sarcastically said, "If she can really deploy it within two hours, she is quite capable, and the company will not have to raise an idle person."

Han Ruoxing said coolly, "Don't companies always have more idle people?"

Song Jiayu was stunned for a moment before she realized that Han Ruoxing was talking about her. She immediately lowered her face. Just as she was about to retort, Su Wanqin interrupted her, "If you want to see it, don't say anything. If you say anything, get out."

Something that doesn’t improve! Why do you have to argue with her here?

The Song family shut up angrily and waited for Feng Suihe to be slapped in the face.

Han Ruoxing frowned and looked worriedly at Feng Suihe's operation.

She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to adjust and would be laughed at, and that if she did, she would reveal her strength too early and make Su Wanqin vigilant.

Most of the people watching on the scene were watching the fun. No one believed that a little girl who entered the company through the back door could prepare No. S essential oil.

"It's better to admit your mistake directly. It would be embarrassing to not be able to handle such a big battle."

"I think the blending of essential oils is fake, and the attempt to gain limelight is real. If it weren't for this, I really wouldn't have known there was such a person in the company."

"Today's young people have too many ideas and are not practical enough."

…

The discussions on the spot were quite reserved, and the work group was already betting on it.

There were only two people that Feng Suihe could recruit, and Han Ruoxing, whose online name was also unknown, could not be deployed by her, and there were only dozens of them in a quarter of an hour.

The bet can be as small as three to five hundred, or as large as one or two thousand. All the money bet is sent to the group owner.

Some people who couldn't bet on the transfer are still encouraging in the group, "You all bet more 'Neng', just two people bet, and the money won't be enough. I believe in the power of Houlang! Please vote 'Neng' for me!" "

"You take the lead and vote for 'Neng'. If it fails, you will be one step closer to buying Luna."

“I want to ask the people who voted ‘can’ what they think?”

"I only have 300 left in the pocket money given by my family. If I try to convert my bicycle into a motorcycle, if I can actually transfer it, I will have all the pocket money for this year. If I can't transfer it, the loss will be just these 300."

"There's really nothing new about this bet. It's an open-book exam. Even a fool knows how to choose."

"Do you believe that she can be transferred out, or do you believe that I am Gu Jingyan's wife?"

"I believe you are Gu Jingyan's wife, so when will you give me a Luna?"

…

Looking at the dialog boxes that kept refreshing the screen, Han Ruoxing lowered his eyes and typed on it.

Within two minutes, the group exploded.

"One more vote for 'can'. It's now 3:78. x-on:Group leader, how much did this person bet?"

The group leader said, "You might not believe it if you tell me...one hundred thousand."

Everyone...

"Fuck"

"Fuck+!"

“Fuck +10086”

…

"Which local tycoon took care of it?"

Group leader, "Mr. Han..."

There was a brief silence in the group.

Someone asked, "Mr. Han, aren't you afraid of losing if you bet so much?"

Han Ruoxing replied, "Give it a try and your bicycle will turn into a motorcycle."

Then I was hit by "Mr. Han's atmosphere".

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen more people bet on "can't", and someone even raised their bets.

After a while, the group leader spoke again, "Team Leader Song bets 'no' and bets 100,000."

Han Ruoxing paused and looked up at Song Jiayu, who was not far away.

Song Jiayu seemed to be waiting for her to raise her head, meet her eyes, curl her lips and smile, tilt her head slightly and say, "Just have fun."

Han Ruoxing smiled and asked her word by word, "Are you going to get back the 20 million you were cheated of?"

Song Jiayu's face froze, and she was about to have a seizure when she met Su Wanqin's gaze, but in the end she clenched her hands and did not dare to say anything.

Every time Feng Suihe mixed it, she would adjust the proportions according to the taste. As soon as an hour passed, she had prepared more than a dozen samples, but none of them met the standard.

Su Wanqin's tense expression gradually relaxed, because the proportion of the two essential oils used by Feng Suihe was very different from the one she tried the closest to, and the adjustment directions were also completely different. How could this be adjusted correctly?

The people waiting to watch the excitement felt bored, "It feels like I'm watching a bad student pretending to be a top student. What on earth was I expecting?"

A person who participated in the isolation of S essential oil components said, "The essential oils she picked were all right. I thought I had really met a genius, but it turned out to be just a coincidence."

"Mr. Han remanded 100,000 yuan and she was able to release it. It seems that the 100,000 yuan will be wasted."

"She stuffed the people in. If it were me, I'd bet on her. She can't lose the battle."

"Team Leader Song also bet 100,000 on 'no'. I don't care if she can do it now, because no matter if she can, I won't get a few cents..."

…

Although the debugging place and the place where they were observing were separated by glass in order to isolate the fragrance, the sound could still be transmitted to the opposite side. Fortunately, Feng Suihe didn't care. The sounds on the field did not affect her. After repeated debugging several times, she put two of the Add the samples together, then pick up the bottle, rub it and shake it well.

Su Wanqin paused while drinking water, frowned, and looked at her for a moment while holding the cup.

A few minutes later, Feng Suihe put down the bottle and let it sit for a while. She lowered her head and smelled it. Then she came out of the compartment with the bottle of prepared essential oil and unscrewed the cap in front of everyone.

Suddenly a strong aroma wafted out from the mouth of the bottle, filling the entire room within a moment.

Han Ruoxing's eyes widened in surprise. This was exactly the same smell as the bottle of S essential oil that had just been broken. No, it should be said to be stronger. After all, that bottle had been there for many years.

"The taste... seems to be the same."

"It doesn't look like it, it's exactly the same!"

"Are you crazy? Did she really tune out?"

"Yes, go on your knees."

"No, Mr. Su and the others have been trying for so many years but they haven't been able to do it, and she did it in just over an hour?"

"What kind of monster is Generation Zero..."

“My hanging heart finally died, and I feel like I’m one step closer to layoffs.”

…

Su Wanqin's face also became particularly ugly when she smelled this smell. Her eyes were complicated, a trace of jealousy flashed past, and then she calmed down again.

Song Jiayu was not that good at hiding it, "How is it possible? We have been trying for so many years and still haven't figured it out. How can you possibly figure it out?"

Han Ruoxing felt as if her child had ranked first in the exam. She looked at Song Jiayu coldly, "Why is it impossible? Have you never heard of a saying? Genius is 99% hard work plus 1% talent, but that 1% Talent is the most important, even more important than 99% of efforts. This is the suppression of talent." (End of Chapter)