Chapter 754 Guilt
His eyes scanned the entire audience.
There is an indescribable helplessness.
"As people who create romance, we hope that there will be more people like him in the perfume industry who are full of dreams and willing to work hard. So I hope everyone can face some bad voices rationally, at least have a dialectical attitude, instead of just blindly following the wind."
Her voice is clear and firm, giving people a very sincere feeling.
All the guests looked at her, recalling the farce that happened a few minutes ago. Some of them lowered their eyes with guilty expressions.
Seeing that the time was right, Qiao Yanmeng spoke again:
"Zhou Lin had also encountered this situation before. It was clearly a work he had worked hard to create. He devoted his passion and energy to it, hoping to present the most special fragrance to the public.
But things did not go as he wished. He was framed, his works were stolen, and he was splashed with dirty water, which made him depressed for a while.
The guests looked in disbelief at the young man on the stage who was standing with his head down and not saying a word.
I never thought that he had experienced such an unfair thing.
"I'm sorry, everyone. I didn't expect this to happen. It has affected everyone's mood. On behalf of the group, I apologize to everyone, but I hope that everyone will not resist our company's products because of this.
The appreciation event is now ongoing, and all guests attending this event can receive a free gift box of their favorite perfume. "
After Qiao Yanmeng finished speaking, she bowed to the audience.
The next moment, there was thunderous applause.
The farce finally came to an end.
Zhou Lin walked down the stage stiffly, still not recovering from the shock.
When he thought he was doomed and was about to be kicked out of the perfume circle, his sister Qiao suddenly appeared and pushed him back.
This feeling is no less than walking through the gates of hell.
It's so painful.
Zhou Lin wanted to cry.
"Sister Meng." He called out to Qiao Yanmeng who was walking in front of him, wiped away his tears, and made a gesture to kneel down.
Qiao Yanmeng was startled and hurriedly supported him, "What are you doing?" She was quite amused.
Zhou Lin began to wipe his tears again. A grown boy, but crying like a child.
"Luckily you are here. Thanks to you, otherwise I would have to jump off the roof of our company to prove my innocence today."
"You stupid boy, you fool. It's obvious that someone is manipulating this matter behind the scenes. What's there to be afraid of? Life is full of ups and downs. Now everything is fine. Stand up straight and look forward!" The third elder patted Zhou Lin on the shoulder, laughed at him twice, and began to comfort the silly boy.
Others also offered their advice.
Even the little girl said in a baby voice: "Brother Zhou Lin, you are great. Mommy told me about you. Chenchen also admires you."
Zhou Lin's tears flowed even more uncontrollably.
He waved his hand and said, "Don't go home today. I'll treat everyone to dinner later."
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In the Public Security Bureau, Leng Qingling sat there, not saying a word for a long time.
She has been found guilty of defamation.
She needs the forgiveness of the victims to avoid being imprisoned.
Even so, Leng Qingling still couldn't accept it.
That bitch Qiao Yanmeng is not worthy of her to apologize to and beg for forgiveness, bah!
"Can you hear me talking to you? You evil creature!" In front of her sat a middle-aged man in his fifties, scolding her in a cold voice.
This man was none other than Leng Qingling's father, Leng Zhicheng.
Leng Zhicheng felt like he was going crazy.
How could he have given birth to such a stupid daughter? Now not only has his own reputation been ruined, but his entire family has also been implicated.
"Father, I didn't do anything at all. They are the ones who slandered me. Why don't you believe me?" Even at this point, Leng Qingling was still making excuses.
She was really angry.
If it weren't for what that damn bitch said, she would have succeeded long ago.
"Idiot!" Leng Zhicheng was almost mad, and he shouted in a low voice: "If you are not as skilled as others, you should just give in and stop doing such meaningless things. With your little ability, you still want to fight against others, it's so shameful!"
"Anyway, I won't apologize, nor ask for forgiveness. Father, please think of a solution for me." Leng Qingling started to act rudely.
Leng Zhicheng almost fainted.
If there weren't other people around, he really wanted to slap this brainless thing to wake it up.
"Okay then, just wait to be detained. I don't care about you anymore!" Leng Zhicheng waved his hand, stood up and was about to leave.
Leng Qingling was horrified and hurriedly stopped him, "Father, what do you want me to do?"
"Go and apologize, go and ask for forgiveness. I tell you, there is no room for negotiation on this matter. If you can't do it, get out of my house. I, Leng Zhicheng, don't have a daughter as shameful as you!"
Leng Zhicheng's words completely shattered Leng Qingling's fantasy.
She stared blankly at her father's leaving back, tears flowing silently.
It's impossible to say I don't hate you.
Qiao Yanmeng is her nemesis. As long as this bastard is around, she will never be able to raise her head.
Leng Qingling gritted her teeth secretly and decided that she must trample that bastard under her feet in this life!
Thinking of this, Leng Qingling's expression relaxed a little.
It’s just an apology, who wouldn’t do that?