Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

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“Qianrou, you’re really impressive.
Even though you were tricked by Elaine, you’re still the champion of the local competition.”

“Why are you so good? You can do anything! You can play the piano, sing, dance, act and you’re even a famous international perfumer.
We’re also women.
I feel that your life is several times more interesting than ours.
It’s really infuriating to compare you to us!”

“Also, the perfume you concocted for the previous scent-making competition has yet to be released.
If you win the award this time, you have to release the perfumes you designed.
I want to buy them for my collection!”

Shen Qianrou was standing beside Su Heng.
Listening to the compliments of her friends, she glanced at Su Heng, only to see his gaze fixated on Shen Fanxing.

She frowned and said, “What champion? My sister is still up there.
Her results are not out yet.
Don’t spout nonsense!”

The women turned to the stage with disdain on their faces.

“She? Didn’t she plagiarize your work six years ago? Why are you taking her seriously?”

“I wonder what the organizers are thinking.
Shouldn’t plagiarism be tagged to a person forever?”

“Forget it, forget it.
In terms of capability, she can’t be compared to Qianrou.
Otherwise, Young Master Su wouldn’t have gotten Qianrou to replace her, right?”

Su Heng’s face darkened and gloom filled his eyes.

“I got Qianrou to take over her position because I want Fanxing to relax.
Fanxing is also very capable!”

These boot-licking women were rendered speechless by Su Heng’s retort and no one dared to utter a word.

Shen Qianrou’s group of friends was very loud.
Their conversation had reached the judging panel, and the expressions on the judges’ faces were a little odd.

Shen Fanxing packed her box and walked towards the judges’ table with her creation and formulas.