Ye Lingzhi didn't expect Ruan Su to be a newcomer. She even knew her name was "Yueyuan". She was stunned. She didn't know why she didn't dare to look at each other when she was facing Ruan Su's clear apricot eyes.

She hastily put her eyes on a camphor tree in the yard and explained calmly, "after I moved here, I think the Yueyuan is a little rustic, so I changed it. The small buildings in the middle of the lake are very nice."

She had asked the master to calculate it. The master said that the small buildings in the middle of the lake were prosperous for her.

And she also asked the master to point out the maze and help her career to a higher level.

The master really helped her deal with her request.

Now, she is the leader of the perfumes division of Ye Jia's company, though it is far less than that of Ruan su.

But in terms of spices... She thinks she is very good.

In particular, she sold the perfume "dark fans" high sales, so that Yip's perfume company made a big profit. It's all her credit.

She also has credit, so what is she afraid of?

When she asked the master for advice, no one knew about it.

Who will know the Ye family?

Thinking of this, she suddenly had confidence again.

Ruan Su observed the courtyard. After watching it for a while, she frowned slightly.

Obviously, there is an array in this small courtyard. Although it is a small array, the eye of the array is the camphor tree.

This array nourishes Yin Qi. If it takes a long time, it will breed a lot of evil Qi.

The longer these evils are entangled, the more they will become.

In the long run, the overall Qi of the Ye family will gradually be destroyed in the ant nest, just like the embankment of thousands of miles.

It's absolutely impossible for her to let this happen.

There was a chill in her apricot eyes.

It seems that there is something wrong with this Ganoderma lucidum. Especially just now, she smelled the faint blood gas in the spice prepared by this woman.

Ye Lingzhi had no idea that she had been missed by Ruan su.

Ruan Su raised her eyes to see the camphor tree. She saw that the camphor tree was very dense and lush.

From the appearance, I can't see any problems at all.

So the three of them left together with Ruan Su after chatting with Ye Lingzhi for a while.

Seeing them leave, ye Lingzhi's nervous tension finally relaxed a little.

She immediately returned to her workshop, looked at the incense on the workbench that had not been adjusted before, and continued.

She grabbed a rabbit next to her and directly cut its throat. The rabbit had no time to struggle and swallowed.

A steady stream of blood poured out and spilled into the utensils she had prepared.

Watching more and more blood gush out, until the rabbit's blood was drained, she threw the rabbit who had long lost his breath into the trash can.

After all this, she began to mix.

She didn't finish all this until late at night.

Looking at her bucket full of raw liquid, she showed a satisfied smile on her face.

Second days early in the morning, ye Lingzhi walked out of the small courtyard with the big barrel and put the big barrel of raw liquid on the car. She drove directly to Yip perfume company.

Nine o'clock in the morning was the time for the new product seminar. She arrived on time, holding a bottle of perfume.

The light red liquid in the transparent bottle is full of gorgeous and tempting light.

There were several executives in the conference room and some perfumes and accessories in the company, and those of the perfumes were not very good looking.

"Miss Ye has a strong talent for flavoring, but no new works have come out yet. Why?" a middle-aged man asked a very sharp question.

"That's right! She's such a dark fan, and every time she brings a bucket of liquid prepared by herself, and then asks the company to dilute it. Only two thousand bottles can be diluted each time, which is not enough to sell, okay?"

"What strange perfume is the teacher? Why not directly deliver the recipe to the factory building? What do you want to do if the workers are directly mass-produced but not diluted?"

"I don't understand! What's 2000 bottles enough for?"

The general manager of Yeh group perfume company is a brother of Ye Yai, called Ye Songming. He is more than 40 years old and is just Ye Lingzhi's uncle.

He also had a headache about his niece's behavior.

But... Now he has the recipe in his hand. He can't scold or be fierce.

If people don't get the stock solution, let the workers dilute and repack it.

"Dark fan" will disappear directly!

So now the company is saying that it all depends on the barrel of stock solution of Yeats.

Just as everyone was discussing, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Almost everyone looked at it, and finally focused on the perfume sample on Ye Lingzhi's hand.

Completely different from dark fan light black, the liquid in it is light red, like devil's tears.

Full of temptation, gorgeous.

Ye Lingzhi wore a white professional suit and raised her eyebrows. "This is my new product. Its name is dark war."

"Dark war?"

"Dark fan?"

"Series perfume?"

After hearing her words, the people in the conference room immediately began to whisper.

Especially the perfume companies of those companies, some of them are jealous looking at the perfume samples in the Ganoderma lucidum hand.

"You are so quick to make new products?" a female perfume teacher said with a mystifying tone. "It's quite fast!"

"Sister Wang, yes! I was in the middle of the night last night at twelve o'clock! Why don't you smell it first?" Ye Lingzhi said and went to Wang Zhongzi. She sprayed a little perfume on her wrist.

Wang Chongzi was angry and didn't dare to vent in front of so many people.

She could only smell it, and she turned pale at once. Did she smell too much perfume?

The aroma is natural and fresh, with a little charm.

The other two perfume technicians sitting beside her also smelt it, and suddenly looked at Ye Lingzhi with a complex and jealous look.

"Your new product is really good."

"Yes, it smells much better than the new products we have made."

"It will sell well."

A few other perfumes, with a sour compliment on the lips, were getting itchy in the heart.

What makes this leaf Ganoderma produce such a good perfume?

Can't they?

Ye Lingzhi just didn't see their different looks. Instead, he smiled confidently and confidently. "This is what I dilute, and I can hold the fragrance for at least eight hours. So I fully meet the needs of ordinary white-collar workers. The main consumers of Ye's perfume are white-collar ladies and sisters."

When ye Songming heard her words, he looked at her with disapproval. "So you mean you still have to dilute the new product with the original solution?"

"General manager, it's too troublesome to match my stock solution formula. I'm afraid that the workers may not accept it at that time and will cause some bad repercussions." Ye Lingzhi stalled, "it's not that I don't want to share it, but... It's really because I have difficulties."

Hearing her so white lotus's explanation, several other executives immediately began to voice their disapproval.

"Miss ye, it's easy to create a rift between the company and you."

"What can't be said openly? Isn't your recipe shameful?"

"We don't understand. You are from the Ye family, and this company is also from the Ye family. Are you still in case the Ye family doesn't succeed?"

Everyone threw out all the doubts.

Ye Lingzhi bit her teeth. How can these people see her formula?

If you see it, she's over!

Feel shy, what I say is not to be revealed. You are not bad at all. You are not bad at all. It's all about Ye's fragrance. I'm also a member of Ye family. I will provide everfount of liquid. What are you worried about?

She glanced at everyone, "I will never betray the Ye family in my life."

Just when your executives are preparing to fight hundreds of rounds with Ye Lingzhi, ye Song Ming said, "forget it. Since Ganoderma lucidum is so, it will start the new product first, and the new product will start with a limit of two thousand bottles.

The general manager said so, and everyone had to stop.

Ye Lingzhi immediately asked his assistant to give the large barrel of stock solution he made last night to his colleagues in the factory Department.

However, what she didn't know was that a voice suddenly appeared quietly on the Internet.

A post was posted to a well-known perfume fancier forum.

"Since I used the dark fan, I suddenly became so unlucky! Do you have this situation?"

This post was not very attractive, but there are several replies below.

"I have, too. I ate bad steamed stuffed buns this morning."

"Me too, me too. What an evil door!"

"What about you? Are there any such victims?"

This post is not hot at this time.

But I can't stand more and more respondents.

We found that after using this perfume, it seems that luck is getting worse and worse.

That's a little weird.

Many netizens replied, "it's a materialistic society now! What are you doing?"

"I don't believe in rumors. I just like the aroma of dark fans."

"We are not chosen by heaven. How can we be lucky every day."

After hearing that Ye Lingzhi was a perfumes teacher, Ruan Su suddenly had an interest in trying to buy some bottles of perfume.

As a result, she discovered the perfume forum, and then... She found the post again.

She was interested in hooking her lips. "Is it so bad with perfume? Is it so funny?"

She turned over the replies below the post and found that there were more and more replies. Almost all of them are spitting out Cao's recent poor bad experiences.

This post soon became a hot post.

Yeh's perfume company immediately bought a black hot search. "Ye's perfume is obsessed with problems. Is it bad luck to use it?"