Ye Lingzhi did not expect that Ruan Su had just arrived and even knew that he was called "Yueyuan" before. She was stunned. She didn't know why when facing Ruan Su's clear apricot eyes, she did not dare to talk to him for a moment.
Looking at each other.
She hastily turned her gaze to a camphor tree in the yard, and explained calmly, "After I moved here, I felt that the Moon Garden was a bit rustic, so I changed it. The Little House in the Heart of the Lake sounds pretty good."
She had even asked a master to do the math, and the master said that the small building in the middle of the lake would be a great success for her.
And she also asked the master for advice to help her career to a higher level.
As expected, the master helped her deal with what she wanted.
Now she is the best perfumer among the companies owned by the Ye family, although other Guang Mang can't compare to Ruan Su.
But when it comes to fragrance...she considers herself to be very good at it.
In particular, the perfume "Secret Mystery" she prepared sold very well and made Ye's perfume company make a lot of money. This is all due to her.
She also has merit, so what is she afraid of?
When she first asked the master for advice, no one knew about it.
Who in the Ye family would know?
Thinking of this, she suddenly felt confident again.
Ruan Su observed the small courtyard. After looking at it for a while, she frowned slightly.
It's obvious that there is a formation in this small courtyard. Although it is a very small formation, but... the center of the formation is the camphor tree.
This formation nourishes yin energy, and over time it will breed a lot of hostility.
The longer this hostility persists, the more it will grow.
If things go on like this, the overall luck of the Ye family will gradually deteriorate, just like a thousand-mile embankment, destroyed by an ant nest.
There was absolutely no way she would let this happen.
A hint of coldness flashed in her almond-shaped eyes.
It seemed that there was something wrong with this Ye Lingzhi, especially since she just smelled... a faint trace of blood in the spices prepared by this woman.
Ye Lingzhi had no idea that Ruan Su was already interested in him.
Ruan Su raised his eyes to look at the camphor tree, and saw that the camphor tree was very dense and lush.
From the outside, no problems can be seen at all.
So after Ye Yanli and the other three chatted with Ye Lingzhi for a while, they left with Ruan Su.
Seeing them leave, Ye Lingzhi's tense nerves finally relaxed a little.
She immediately returned to her workroom, looked at the incense that had not been prepared before on the workbench, and continued.
She grabbed a rabbit next to her and slit its throat. The rabbit had no time to struggle and died.
A steady stream of blood gushes out and spills into the utensils she prepared.<
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Seeing more and more blood pouring out, until the rabbit's blood was all gone, she threw the already dead rabbit into the trash can with a look of disgust.
After doing all this, she continued to make preparations.
She didn't finish all this until late at night.
Looking at her large bucket full of liquid, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.
Early the next morning, Ye Lingzhi walked out of the small courtyard with the big bucket in her arms, put the big bucket of original solution in the car, and drove directly to Ye's Perfume Company.
Nine o'clock in the morning was the time for the new product seminar, and she arrived on time, holding a sample bottle of perfume in her hand.
The light red liquid exudes a gorgeous and alluring light inside the transparent bottle.
There were already several senior executives and some perfumers from the company sitting in the conference room, and the faces of those perfumers were not very good-looking.
"Ms. Ye has great talent in perfumery, but no new works have been released. Why?" A middle-aged man asked a very pointed question.
"That's right! Her secret fan always brings a large bucket of liquid that she prepares herself, and then asks the company to dilute it. Each time she can only dilute two thousand bottles, which is not enough to sell, right?
"
"What kind of weird perfumer is this? Why don't you just give the formula directly to the company's factory? Let the workers directly mass-produce it, but you have to dilute it?"
"I really don't understand! What are two thousand bottles enough for?"
The general manager of the Ye Group Perfume Company is a cousin of Ye Yanli, named Ye Songming. He is in his forties and happens to be Ye Lingzhi's uncle.
He was also very troubled by his niece's behavior.
But... now that he has the formula in his hand, he can't scold him harshly.
If people don't produce the original solution, let the workers dilute it and package it.
The "secret fan" will disappear immediately!
So now the company is basically relying on the large vat of Ye Lingzhi's raw liquid.
Just when everyone was having a heated discussion, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
Almost everyone looked over, and finally focused on the perfume sample in Ye Lingzhi's hand.
Completely different from the light black ones, the liquid inside is light red, like the devil's tears.
Full of temptation and gorgeousness.
Ye Lingzhi wore a white professional suit and raised his eyebrows, "This is my new product. It's
The name is Anshang."
"Secret sorrow?"
"Secretly obsessed?"
"Perfume series?"
After hearing her words, everyone in the conference room immediately began to whisper.
Especially the perfumers from those companies looked at the small perfume sample in Ye Lingzhi's hand with some jealousy.
"You come up with new products so quickly?" a female perfumer said angrily, "It's quite fast!"
"Sister Wang, yes! I worked until midnight last night! Why don't you smell it first." Ye Lingzhi walked up to Wang Chongzi and sprayed a little on her wrist.
A small sample of perfume in your hand.
Wang Chongzi was angry and did not dare to vent in front of so many people.
She could only smell it, and her face suddenly froze. This perfume smelled too good, didn't it?
The aroma is natural and fresh, with a little charm.
The other two perfumers sitting next to her also smelled it, and immediately looked at Ye Lingzhi with complex and jealous eyes.
"Your new product is really good."
"Yes, it smells much better than the new ones we made."
"It will definitely sell well."
Several other perfumers said sour and complimentary remarks, but in their hearts they were so angry that their teeth itched.
Why can Ganoderma lucidum be used to make such a good perfume?
Can't they?
Ye Lingzhi just pretended not to see the different expressions of these people, but smiled confidently, "This is what I diluted, and it can last for at least eight hours. So it completely meets the needs of white-collar workers. Our Ye's perfume
The main consumer group is white-collar ladies."
When Ye Songming heard what she said, he looked at her with disapproval, "So what you mean is that you still have to dilute the original solution for new products?"
"General Manager, it's too troublesome to prepare my original solution formula. I'm afraid that the workers may not be able to accept it and it will cause some bad reactions." Ye Lingzhi spread his hands, "It's not that I don't want to share it, but...
It’s really because I have something to hide.”
After hearing her such white-hearted defense, several other executives immediately began to speak out in disapproval.
"Ms. Ye, your actions can easily cause discord between the company and you."
To be continued...