Mu Jing spoke coldly, "The young people sitting on the stage are not worthy of questioning you, so we old guys always have the qualifications, right?!"

Yun Qianrou's face suddenly froze.

She clenched her fists and looked at the group of perfumers who were skewed on the stage, and felt extremely hatred.

Yun Qianrou took a deep breath, suppressed the resentment in her heart, and the expression on her face became humiliated and aggrieved. "Teacher Mu and all the seniors misunderstood. I didn't mean to despise anyone. I was just excited for a moment and spoke without saying anything..."

Mu Jing snorted coldly, not hiding his dislike of Yun Qianrou, staring at her with sharp eyes.

"The perfume competition has never happened since it was held."

"A good perfumer can't even hold back the theme of the perfume he made himself, which makes us have to doubt it!"

"Miss Yun Qianrou, if you do not give a reasonable explanation in public today, then our perfume association will definitely take back your runner-up honor on the spot!"

Yun Qianrou's face twitched violently.

These damn old guys!

If the champion is not given to her, he doesn’t even want to give to her the runner-up!

But the expression on her face became weaker and more pitiful.

"My fiancé can prove that this bottle of perfume was developed three years ago. He also gave me a lot of advice..."

"Just because everyone's concept of perfume is different from what I understand myself, can you blame me as a creator in turn?"

"The passing years are my perfume. What name is given to it, what materials, inspiration, ideas, and feelings are used... are all my personal freedom."

"Just because of Yun Qing's words, everyone came to doubt me and forced me to ask me, and wanted to recycle my trophy... Is this fair to me?!"

Yun Qianrou stared at Yun Qing with red eyes, and said in a grief and anger, "Yun Qing, if you don't want me to win this award, you can just use your Miss Yun's reputation as a threat to threaten the Perfume Association not to give me the runner-up... Why do you have to make such a big turn and deliberately target me like this?!"

At the end, she seemed to be unable to hold it anymore, and tears appeared in her eyes.

This is what it means that the champion and runner-up of the perfume competition were decided by Yun Qing...

Yun Qing looked at Yun Qianrou's expression that seemed to have suffered great humiliation and grievance, and her eyes were a little impressed.

She really doesn't understand women like Yun Qianrou.

He is obviously a despicable thief, but he can still show such a victim expression that is extremely aggrieved in front of the Lord...

Even though her reputation is so bad, she can incite so many people to help her talk just because of a few words. The brainwashing skills are really beyond the reach.

She smiled and said lazily, "Believe me, if I deliberately target you, your fate will definitely be worse than Mrs. Yun."

When Yun Qianrou heard Yun Qing mention Mrs. Yun who was in jail, her hatred became stronger, but her tears fell fiercely and anxiously.
Chapter completed!