Shen Tumo came closer, Shen Shenxi sat on the chair and remained motionless.
He looked at her deeply, bent down and took away a pin.
It turns out something was dropped, so I came back to get it.
Shen Shenxi guessed that this pin was very important to Shen Tumo.
Otherwise, he can just arrange for someone to come and pick it up.
But this has nothing to do with Shensi Creek.
Just like she could see his evaluation of her from his eyes just now——
A thick-skinned, sharp-tongued, vicious woman.
So what?
As long as it doesn't affect her 880,000 pocket money limit.
Look at her however he wants.
Shen Shenxi continued eating indifferently.
Shen Tumo looked at her again and left.
Not long after, Shen Shenxi heard several wealthy ladies chatting behind her.
"What's going on? Today I was talking to Miss Rong about Mr. Clark, and she turned out to be very impatient."
"Yes, I flew abroad specially to buy the latest perfume produced and sold by Mr. Clark. I just wanted to have a common topic with Miss Rong, but she was so perfunctory."
"Didn't you hear Miss Rong showing off the perfume she used today?"
“She now has a master perfumer she likes more.”
"Who? Heloise or Owen?"
"No, he seems to be a master perfumer in China."
"Are there any good perfumers in China? The perfume technology is still not as good as the level abroad 20 years ago. It's not like I'm a fan of foreigners. I can only say that Miss Rong's vision is worrying this time."
"I can't say that. I smelled the perfume Miss Rong used today. It smelled very good. I still remember it fresh."
"Anyway, I've never heard of him. What kind of unknown perfumer? He can deceive Miss Rong, but he can't deceive me."
"Yingying, you are so awesome. I remember you are an intermediate perfumer, right?"
"No, I was admitted as a senior perfumer a month ago and completed my further studies at ISIPCA. I am now learning more advanced perfumery art from the teacher at L'Atelier dU ParfUmeUr."
Song Yingying raised her chin as she spoke, her tone proud.
She is also the daughter of a wealthy family. Although her family background is not as good as that of the Shentu family, it is not bad either.
It's different from Shen Tu Rong who only started to be crazy about perfume when he was sixteen years old.
Song Yingying has a good nose since she was a child, has a talent as a perfumer, and loves this profession.
Therefore, she has been in this industry for more than 20 years.
I think my vision is much more sinister than perfume novices like Shen Tu Rong.
"The fragrance of Miss Rong's perfume today is not bad, but it uses the most common raw materials and does not require any complicated extraction methods. This shows that the perfumer who made that perfume has an average level of processing."
Hearing this, Shen Shenxi couldn't help but laugh.
She always only buys expensive things, except for perfume.
Who knew, he would actually be disliked by others.
Hearing her gentle laughter, several girls looked over at the same time.
Song Yingying was already angry because she was ignored by Shen Turong.
Her eyes widened, "Why are you laughing?"
"I laughed at you because you only have a certificate. In fact, you haven't even gotten in to make perfume."
"You're talking nonsense! My teacher clearly said I'm very talented! I can identify seven hundred ingredients just by smelling them."
"If you can become a perfumer by relying on your nose, what's the difference between that and a dog?"
"You!" Song Yingying finally knew how the man was so angry at Shen Shenxi just now.
This mouth is really cruel.
Shen Shenxi looked at Song Yingying amusedly, "In the eyes of a real perfumer, raw materials are of no distinction to high or low. There are also ordinary raw materials in those palace-level perfumes, right?"
"But they are all made by legendary perfumers! And they can't all be ordinary ingredients!"
Song Yingying was eloquent and a little angry.
Shen Shenxi raised an eyebrow.
"Then believe it or not, this bottle of perfume made from ordinary ingredients created by an unknown perfumer can sell for a sky-high price."
"Absolutely impossible!" Song Yingying blurted out.
"Then just wait and see."
Shen Shenxi was full and was too lazy to talk nonsense.
She yawned and left.
Song Yingying clenched her fists and stared at Shen Shenxi's back unconvinced.
People around her comforted her.
"Yingying, don't be angry, what can she understand?"
"She's just a woman who will be kicked out of Shentu's family sooner or later."
"Her abilities have always been very poor. She can't even compare to a finger of her sister Shen Shenyan."
"Well, don't bother with her."
"..."
After returning to the room, Shen Shenxi discovered that Shen Turong had sent her many messages.
[Sister Xi, someone told me what happened just now. 】
[You don’t need to take what Song Yingying said to heart. 】
[She has a princess syndrome. She is so proud of how to mix incense. 】
[Their professional perfumers seem to talk about factions, techniques, raw materials and so on. 】
[But I don’t understand those things, I just like to hear them. 】
[So Sister Xi...when will you push your friend to me? 】
Having said so much, the focus is on the last sentence.
Shen Shenxi smiled and immediately registered a WeChat account.
Use your large size to push your own trumpet over.
Shen Turong responded quickly.
As soon as she became a friend, she sent a passionate greeting emoji.
【Hello, Master! I'm Shen Turong, nice to meet you! 】
[Will you be my perfumer? Any conditions are acceptable! 】
Shen Shenxi asked: [I heard that you have a perfume company? 】
Shen Tu Rong replied like a fangirl: [Yes! What advice does the master have? 】
[I heard that you like the 'Letter from Spring' perfume very much, and I plan to sell you its formula. 】
Shen Tu Rong: [! ! ! 】
[Master, is this true? ! 】
[It turns out it's called 'Letter from Spring', I really like it! ! 】
[Send me your bank card account number! I'll give you the money right now! 】
"Master" replied slowly: [No rush, I will give you the card number tomorrow. 】
Shen Turong replied with a "good" cute emoticon.
The other party did not reply.
Shentu Rong couldn't help but sigh, he was indeed a master, indifferent to fame and wealth, and aloof from other things.
...But I don’t know, actually, the reason for “not being in a hurry”.
It's Shen Shenxi who hasn't applied for a new bank card yet.
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the next day.
The day came to return home.
Shen Shenxi got up very early and had breakfast at ten o'clock in the morning.
Sitting nonchalantly in the back seat waiting for someone.
Not long after, Shen Tumo showed up as promised.
He got into the car with no expression, and his aura made the car feel like a dark cloud.
"Let's go to Shen's house."
Shen Shenxi interrupted, "Wait, I have another request."
"?" Shen Tumo looked back at Shen Shenxi, "As a human being, don't push yourself too far."
She needs to know.
His willingness to agree to return to the Shen family is already a gift.
