Lu Jiuting's gaze was icy cold.
He exuded the aura of "keep away from strangers". Even when Long Mingmei stretched out her hand to show affection, he turned a blind eye and didn't even glance at her outstretched hand.
Passing Long Mingmei and the crowd, Lu Jiuting went straight to Su Ran.
"Why don't you come with me?" he scolded.
but.
He looked at Su Ran with eyes full of high-profile doting.
The previous world may not exist, she is the only one who exists in his eyes.
Su Ran's scalp felt numb.
This, this guy, why is he so high-profile?
She just wanted to issue the incense order and then come in to take a look, but now, she was instantly surrounded by the hateful gazes of all the socialites in the audience.
"Haha, Mr. Lu, what a coincidence—" she laughed.
But in my heart I was shouting: Lu Jiuting, if you dare to show excessive affection here, I will kill you and make sure you can’t get out of bed for three days——
call!
Just as she finished complaining, one of her hands was held in Lu Jiuting's palm.
"I prove that every word she said is true." Lu Jiuting almost held Su Ran in his arms.
Swish!
Su Ran's scalp was about to explode, and his cheeks instantly turned red.
My heart is in turmoil.
"Mr. Lu, if you say one word, mountains of swords and seas of fire will be used as ironclad evidence!" Long Xiangtian laughed.
The eyes he looked at Su Ran became softer and more intimate.
"Girl, you have good taste, good taste, hahaha, you are worthy of being the one chosen by my ancestor." He laughed warmly.
No one else dared to question it.
Lu Jiuting never spoke much, but his words were like imperial decrees in the upper class society. No one dared to question or challenge them. They were even more effective than those of his biological father, Lu Zhengxiong.
Long Mingmei looked at Su Ran and Lu Jiuting angrily, her eyes instantly turning red.
She thought that in the entire wealthy family, she was the only one worthy of Lu Jiuting, but she didn't expect that a stinky girl from a grassroots background would get there first!
"Mom, I, I'm not feeling well. I'm going to go back and rest first." Long Mingmei said to Wang Jielu.
Wang Jielu no longer dared to have any doubts about the incense order held by Su Ran.
but.
She was also very angry with Lu Jiuting at this moment.
Her precious baby is definitely much better than a clueless little girl. How could he be ignored by Lu Jiuting like this?
Why?
Hatred swirled in his heart, and he pinched his palm hard with his fingers, only then did he suppress the anger in his heart.
"Go to the box and rest first. I'll call you when the meeting officially starts." She said to her daughter.
"Um."
Jin Ya, who was far away, saw clearly the actions of Wang Jielu and her daughter, and her heart was moved.
…
"The annual perfume appreciation conference has officially begun. This year's perfumes have more varieties than last year, and there are more customers. There are also rare and exquisite products appearing at today's venue, such as the Su family's..."
On the podium, the host took the microphone and began the introduction.
His words instantly attracted a lot of people's attention.
"How about I first introduce these precious fragrances, such as the Su family's Pear Blossom Cold. In ancient times, Ouyang Xiu had a poem that reads, 'The musk deer does not burn, the golden duck is cold, and the caged moon shines on the pear blossoms.' Although it is about perfume making, the artistic conception of the Su family's Pear Blossom Cold is also quite elegant. You can try its fragrance..." the host laughed.
Su Yuanzhi looked proud and arrogant.
The unique fragrance "Pear Blossom Cold" that he collaborated with Jin Ya this time absolutely overwhelmed the whole audience and won the championship of this perfume conference.
By then, Teng Qingqing would beg to sign a contract with the Su family, and other perfume merchants who had never seen the Su family's powerful perfume making skills would definitely submit to him.
It’s only a matter of time before the Su family becomes a top-notch family!
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