Chapter 198 - Guilt Trip
The Blind Lover
After Tang Rou finished listening to everything, she went over to the staff and gave her a hard smack on the face. âYou foolish retard, how dare you talk to Madam Ning like that? Get down on your knees and apologize to Madam Ning. If she doesnât forgive you, youâll keep kowtowing until she changes her mind!â
The staffâs entire body and mind trembled under Tang Rouâs glare. She immediately crawled in front of Qin Yu and kowtowed twice, âIâm sorry, Madam Ning. I was blind. Please forgive me!â
If Qin Yu made a big deal out of this, she wouldnât just lose her job. The people from Melifluo would haunt her to the end of time!
Tang Rou walked over to the staff and kicked her: âWhy are you so insincere? Knock harder! If you offend Madam Ning, consider yourself. Hurry up and beg for a way out!â
The harder the lady kowtowed, the more unreasonable Qin Yu became, if she remained firm on her ground.
In an instant, Qin Yu was now trapped.
Qin Yu looked at Tang Rou from the corner of her eyes and laughed in her heart: sure enough, she wasnât someone to be trifled with.
âForget it, stop kowtowing. You should beg Ms. Tang instead. Sheâs your boss. If you do something like this, itâll be a slap to her face. My young madam definitely wonât find trouble with you again.â Ah Bi wasnât a fool, seeing that the situation wasnât quite right, she immediately hinted to the staff.
She was dizzy from all the knocking of the head. Hearing this, she subconsciously turned to Tang Rou and fiercely kowtowed, pleading: âSorry boss, it was my fault. I will not do it againâ¦â
Tang Rou looked at the lady through gritted teeth. After a long while, she coldly said: âHurry up and get lost. I donât want to see you ever again!â
The staff got up and left dejectedly. Tang Rou nodded at the manager and said in French: âPrepare some refreshments for Madam Ning.â
After the manager left, Tang Rou went to Qin Yu, with a smile, she said: âLook at the people in my shop. They donât know courtesy. Iâm sorry you had to go through this. Could you forget about it for my sake. You can pick any perfume I have here. Iâll give you anything you like.â
Seeing Tang Rouâs fake smile, Qin Yu blinked and said happily: âWhat is a sake? Can I sell it? Is it edible?â
The smile on Tang Rouâs face immediately froze.
Idiot, what an idiot!
Tang Rou was extremely angry, but she couldnât show it. After all, she was the one begging Qin Yu not to pursue this matter.
âOf course you canât eat it. Mrs. Ning, why donât I pay Mr. Ning a visit and explain everything to him? Iâll bring a huge present. What do you think?â Tang Rou said gently.
Oh, you found another reason to see Ning Chen?
Qin Yu thought it was funny, but she put on a serious expression. After a while, she nodded: âOkay, if Chen agrees not to pursue this matter, I wonât. Iâll listen to whatever he says!â
Hearing Qin Yuâs words, Tang Rou rolled her eyes in her heart â what a stupid woman.
But this was great. She had a chance to get close to Ning Chen again!
âOh right, sister, I want the perfume you had on when you visited us last time. Do you sell it here?â Qin Yu asked curiously.
âNo, I made that myself.â Tang Rou raised her chin and replied proudly.
âWow, thatâs awesome. Can you teach me?â Qin Yu said with some admiration.
âEven if I taught you, you wouldnât know. Itâs very difficult to learn. Iâm talented, thatâs why I created this brand. Forget it, I wouldnât understand even if I told you. You donât even know what Melifluo stands for.â Tang Rou felt quite regretful for not being able to show off her achievements in front of Qin Yu.
After mastering the art of perfume-making in France, her master told her that she was already a first-class perfumer in the world. She could continue to study the knowledge of all kinds of fragrances.
But Tang Rou didnât have the patience to study again. So in less than two years, she set up her own company and founded a perfume brand, preparing to become famous throughout the world.
She enjoyed the feeling of gaining fame and being respected by others.
She wanted to defeat all famous perfumers and create her own glory.
She had ambition, talent, and opportunity. She had everything. There was no reason not to succeed!
Seeing her walk further and further down the path of fame, her master felt regretful. Two years ago, he said to her: âEven though youâre a first-class perfumer, youâre not the best. In all these years, there is ever only two I made whom I can call the best. Young people shouldnât be too proud.â
Tang Rou wasnât convinced; she wasnât the best? Was her master a fool? Didnât he see how much praise her perfume had received in just a few short years?
Her ,aster must be old, or perhaps he was jealous that she was better than him.
Tang Rou thought mockingly.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om