Han Yinyin immediately held Jian Xueling's hand: "Xueling, I don't mean to harm you. I just think we should do something."

"What else can you do?" Jian Xueling was furious.

Every time she cooperated with Han Yinyin, she couldn't get it well, and she was so annoyed that she was so annoyed.

Han Yinyin said with vain: "...There will always be a solution."

Seeing that Jian Xueling was very upset, Han Yinyin immediately said, "Let's play well first, and take other things slowly."

Jian Xueling thought of Fu Nanxi's indifference to her and was about to get angry again. Sun Keren immediately grabbed Jian Xueling's hand: "Xueling, Miss Han is right, let's compete first."

Jian Xueling took a few deep breaths before her anger slowly extinguished.

Indeed, the most important thing at the moment is the competition. As long as she wins the top three in the Qixiang Cup, she will have a status in Fu Zhenming's heart. Because Fu also works in the incense industry, Fu Zhenming attaches great importance to incense.

Han Yinyin nodded to Jian Xueling and walked to the other side.

Just as I was about to find my seat number to draw lots, Fu Yufeng suddenly called out: "Ms. Han!"

Han Yinyin's heartbeat was pounding faster, and she immediately turned around with a smile: "Mr. Fu!"

What does he mean? Are he chatting with her?

Does she still have a chance?

Although she and Bai Jingyao were like this, it was better than Jian Yunxi who was looking for the young master back then. What's more, three small beasts were born, and they were still small beasts with such strong destructiveness.

"Is it a pleasant afternoon?" Fu Yufeng asked with a smile.

Han Yinyin thought Fu Yufeng was asking her about her communication with An San. She didn't want Fu Yufeng to know that she didn't say a few words to An San at all, and was destroyed by two scumbags. She smiled and said, "It's not bad!"

Fu Yufeng looked contemptuous and had a slightly longer tail sound: "It turns out... Miss Han likes multiplayer sports!"

Hearing the sound, Han Yinyin's face changed suddenly, and a sense of humiliation suddenly spread throughout her body, and her fists couldn't help but clenched on her side.

Her eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and she looked at Fu Yufeng in humiliation and angrily: "Is it you?"

Fu Yufeng's voice was very soft, but every sentence was filled with a warning: "Han Yinyin, if you want to know others, you must not do it yourself. Those who harm others will start by harming others and end up harming themselves. This is just a small warning. If you dare to do something to hurt Jian Yunxi, I will have the entire Han family be buried with you!"

After saying that, Fu Yufeng left straight away.

Han Yinyin looked at Fu Yufeng's tall back, her fists clenched and her joints turned white, and she could even hear the cunt skeletons.

Jian Yunxi!

It's all this bitch Jian Yunxi.

If she hadn't come back, Fu Yufeng wouldn't have treated her like this.

Although she had no interaction with Fu Yufeng before, Fu Yufeng never targeted her.

She looked at the signature number in her hand, then looked at the seat of Jian Yunxi.

Her eyes were red. If Jian Yunxi could advance, she would definitely find a way to get Jian Yunxi and her into a group. She would crush Jian Yunxi hard and slap her in the face.

Fu Yufeng's last sentence flashed through her mind: If I dare to do something to hurt Jian Yunxi again, I will be buried with the entire Han family!

Han is her greatest reliance. She must not let Han suffer, she must take the initiative.

She half-closed her eyes. If Han and Bai really join forces, they might not be able to defeat Fu Yufeng.

She took a deep breath, held the sign number and went to find the position, and ended the afternoon preliminary round first.

This is a stage built by the Bincheng Convention and Exhibition Center. More than 200 sets of perfume mixing platforms are set up on the stage. The competition will be carried out in a two-two PK losers.

In addition to this exhibition hall, Bincheng has eight other venues.

Because there are so many people playing.

The preliminary rounds alone, eight arenas will take at least one month to end.

However, the number of people in the next nine rounds of rematch will decrease and decrease until the best flavoring elite is pk-produced. Only then will the event truly enter a white-hot stage.

I heard that in the final, even the international supreme perfumers, Mrs. Raya and Mr. York, will personally serve as judges, and will select apprentices on the spot.

As soon as this rumor came out, many people were more actively preparing for the battle.

Mrs. Raya and Mr. York are so famous in the perfume industry. They are just walking cards. If you are lucky enough to become their apprentices, you will be soaring into the sky in your life.

The competition officially began at 2:00 pm.

In the order of sign numbers, everyone will pk in pairs.

Qiao Wei'en's turn is at half past two.

Jian Yunxi waved her fists easily: "Come on!"

Qiao Weien raised her eyebrows confidently: "It's just the first round, don't be cheering!"

Lu Yanzhao made Qiao Weien's joke: "Don't lose and cry at us."

Qiao Weien immediately rolled her eyes at Lu Yanzhao: "You should take good care of Dr. Jiang. I haven't come yet, and I don't know which little face has been abducted by?"

Lu Yanzhao's face turned dark: "You! My orientation is normal, very normal!"

Qiao Weien looked like "No matter what you say, I just don't believe it anyway."

Lu Yanzhao's face became even darker, so dark that he was about to go wild.

He suddenly saw Sun Huizhu walking towards the stage. He pointed at Sun Huizhu and lowered his voice in Qiao Wei'en's ear and said, "Did you see it? That woman, I've slept!"

"Puff, hahaha!" Qiao Weien laughed so hard that she leaned back and forth.

Lu Yanzhao's face turned even worse.

He was so angry that he grinded his teeth, and he had to find a way to prove that his orientation was normal.

Qiao Weien has already gone to the stage.

The stage is full of numbers of perfume mixing stations. Everyone uses their own number to find the corresponding perfume station. In fifteen minutes, use the resources provided by the official to draw up a perfume.

Of course, you can also make spices. As long as you can prove your level of perfume.

In the first row below the stage, there were nine judges sitting.

Because it was just a preliminary competition, the judges all came from the Bincheng Perfume Association.

While Qiao Wei'en went up, Sun Huizhu also went up.

By chance, Sun Huizhu and Qiao Wei'en were in the same group.

The two people stood in front of two perfume mixing tables.

Sun Huizhu looked at Qiao Weien with a very bad look: "Is she very proud, right?"

Qiao Weien glanced at Sun Huizhu with his mental retardation: "I have so much proud capital, don't use it to be proud, isn't it a waste of resources?"

In her eyes, all the people in the Sun family are garbage and enemies! They are all dogs who want to bully Xixi in secret.

Sun Huizhu didn't know that Qiao Weien hated her because Jian Yunxi, so she thought that Qiao Weien was now with Lu Yanzhao, so she looked down on her.

She subconsciously touched her stomach: "Qiao Wei'en, if I advise you to be tactful, stay away from Lu Yanzhao, and don't give affection to him. After all, you will not be sad at that time."

Qiao Weien couldn't stand the disgusting face of the Sun family. She deliberately angered Sun Huizhu: "Oh, I like to stick to Lu Yanzhao. Not only do I stick to it, I will stay at his house tonight. Come and bite me!"

"You!" Sun Huizhu was so angry that her stomach tightened. She was so scared that she quickly took a deep breath.

Qiao Weien rolled her eyes and snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to Sun Huizhu anymore.
Chapter completed!