"Good, very good." Xia Qingqing paused slightly, her gaze sweeping over Xia Zhining's secluded booth, a hint of undisguised contempt curling at the corner of her lips.

Just twenty meters apart, a red line drew a stark contrast.

On one side is the brightly lit, bustling central exhibition area, while on the other side is a simple booth huddled on the edge, ignored by everyone.

This comparison only fueled Xia Qingqing's vanity, and she didn't even bother to offer a sarcastic remark.

The current Xia Zhining is no longer worthy of her wasting her breath.

Even a glance is a sign of respect.

I don't know where Xia Zhining found the small workshop to produce the Antarctic krill algae, the alternative. I haven't seen any promotion or marketing online at all, so she must be broke.

Xia Qingqing gracefully departed amidst the crowd, leaving behind an arrogant silhouette.

Her assistant deliberately lagged behind by half a step, and said smugly, "Consultant Xia, you don't really think that you can take off just with your few formulas after leaving the Xia Group, do you?"

"Your improvements are just icing on the cake for Xianmi's success today."

"Our true strength always comes from the Xia Group platform."

Xia Zhining looked at him with clear eyes, a half-smile playing on her lips:

"Success?" She smiled ambiguously. "But why do I feel like you've been 'losing money to gain publicity' all along?"

"Where do you get the confidence to use the word 'success'?"

Before he could finish speaking, Dark Star suddenly raised his head and let out a low, menacing growl toward his assistant, his fangs flashing coldly.

The assistant was so frightened by Dark Star's roar that he trembled and subconsciously took half a step back. His face turned red and white in turns, and his imposing manner instantly diminished.

She forced herself to keep her back straight, but her voice betrayed her true feelings: "You...you stop talking nonsense! I...I'm not going to argue with you, lest I give you a chance to ride on my coattails!"

After saying that, he barely dared to look at Dark Star a second time, and hurriedly turned and slipped away.

Soon, the "Xianmi" dog food booth saw even greater popularity. The champion of the "Golden Claw Cup" olfactory tracking competition has been crowned!

With the entire audience and live camera focused on them, the champion showcase officially began.

The winner of the "scent tracking competition" was a Springer Spaniel.

It stood proudly in front of the Xianmi dog food booth, receiving everyone's attention and applause.

The host, holding a gleaming golden dog food bowl filled with the highly sought-after "Xianmi" dog food, enthusiastically spoke into the microphone:

"Ladies and gentlemen, please take a look!"

"Our champion warriors today will have the honor of enjoying 'Xianmi' dog food, which is currently in high demand and short supply on the market. This is the highest reward for outstanding performance in a top-level competition!"

Just when everyone's attention was focused on the center of the stage.

Twenty meters away, the neglected XiaLe dog food booth.

Xia Zhining calmly picked up a bag of "Xia Le" dog food, and with a "rip" sound, deftly cut open the packaging with scissors.

The moment when Antarctic krill algae and deep-sea fish oil come into contact with air.

A rich, pure, and naturally fresh aroma, as if from the depths of the ocean, immediately bursts forth.

This scent is like an invisible yet magical little hand, precisely and gently brushing the champion Springer Spaniel's nose—

The Springer Spaniel, which was leisurely savoring its rice, suddenly stopped and its nose began to twitch uncontrollably.

The next second, it seemed to be captivated by the aroma, and without hesitation, it turned around and rushed straight towards Xia Zhi Ning's booth like a small cannonball!