The Blind Lover

Chapter 198: Guilt Trip

After Tang Rou finished listening to everything, she went over to the staff and gave her a hard smack on the face. “You foolish retard, how dare you talk to Madam Ning like that? Get down on your knees and apologize to Madam Ning. If she doesn’t forgive you, you’ll keep kowtowing until she changes her mind!”

The staff’s entire body and mind trembled under Tang Rou’s glare. She immediately crawled in front of Qin Yu and kowtowed twice, “I’m sorry, Madam Ning. I was blind. Please forgive me!”

If Qin Yu made a big deal out of this, she wouldn’t just lose her job. The people from Melifluo would haunt her to the end of time!

Tang Rou walked over to the staff and kicked her: “Why are you so insincere? Knock harder! If you offend Madam Ning, consider yourself. Hurry up and beg for a way out!”

The harder the lady kowtowed, the more unreasonable Qin Yu became, if she remained firm on her ground.

In an instant, Qin Yu was now trapped.

Qin Yu looked at Tang Rou from the corner of her eyes and laughed in her heart: sure enough, she wasn’t someone to be trifled with.

“Forget it, stop kowtowing. You should beg Ms. Tang instead. She’s your boss. If you do something like this, it’ll be a slap to her face. My young madam definitely won’t find trouble with you again.” Ah Bi wasn’t a fool, seeing that the situation wasn’t quite right, she immediately hinted to the staff.

She was dizzy from all the knocking of the head. Hearing this, she subconsciously turned to Tang Rou and fiercely kowtowed, pleading: “Sorry boss, it was my fault. I will not do it again…”

Tang Rou looked at the lady through gritted teeth. After a long while, she coldly said: “Hurry up and get lost. I don’t want to see you ever again!”

The staff got up and left dejectedly. Tang Rou nodded at the manager and said in French: “Prepare some refreshments for Madam Ning.”

After the manager left, Tang Rou went to Qin Yu, with a smile, she said: “Look at the people in my shop. They don’t know courtesy. I’m sorry you had to go through this. Could you forget about it for my sake. You can pick any perfume I have here. I’ll give you anything you like.”

Seeing Tang Rou’s fake smile, Qin Yu blinked and said happily: “What is a sake? Can I sell it? Is it edible?”

The smile on Tang Rou’s face immediately froze.

Idiot, what an idiot!

Tang Rou was extremely angry, but she couldn’t show it. After all, she was the one begging Qin Yu not to pursue this matter.

“Of course you can’t eat it. Mrs. Ning, why don’t I pay Mr. Ning a visit and explain everything to him? I’ll bring a huge present. What do you think?” Tang Rou said gently.

Oh, you found another reason to see Ning Chen?

Qin Yu thought it was funny, but she put on a serious expression. After a while, she nodded: “Okay, if Chen agrees not to pursue this matter, I won’t. I’ll listen to whatever he says!”

Hearing Qin Yu’s words, Tang Rou rolled her eyes in her heart — what a stupid woman.

But this was great. She had a chance to get close to Ning Chen again!

“Oh right, sister, I want the perfume you had on when you visited us last time. Do you sell it here?” Qin Yu asked curiously.

“No, I made that myself.” Tang Rou raised her chin and replied proudly.

“Wow, that’s awesome. Can you teach me?” Qin Yu said with some admiration.

“Even if I taught you, you wouldn’t know. It’s very difficult to learn. I’m talented, that’s why I created this brand. Forget it, I wouldn’t understand even if I told you. You don’t even know what Melifluo stands for.” Tang Rou felt quite regretful for not being able to show off her achievements in front of Qin Yu.

After mastering the art of perfume-making in France, her master told her that she was already a first-class perfumer in the world. She could continue to study the knowledge of all kinds of fragrances.

But Tang Rou didn’t have the patience to study again. So in less than two years, she set up her own company and founded a perfume brand, preparing to become famous throughout the world.

She enjoyed the feeling of gaining fame and being respected by others.

She wanted to defeat all famous perfumers and create her own glory.

She had ambition, talent, and opportunity. She had everything. There was no reason not to succeed!

Seeing her walk further and further down the path of fame, her master felt regretful. Two years ago, he said to her: “Even though you’re a first-class perfumer, you’re not the best. In all these years, there is ever only two I made whom I can call the best. Young people shouldn’t be too proud.”

Tang Rou wasn’t convinced; she wasn’t the best? Was her master a fool? Didn’t he see how much praise her perfume had received in just a few short years?

Her ,aster must be old, or perhaps he was jealous that she was better than him.

Tang Rou thought mockingly.