"Is there a spice production base here?"
When Xu Lu heard this, she said angrily: "Why do you ask this?!"
Qiao Qing said: "I want to go."
Xu Lu laughed angrily when she heard this, "You're a newcomer who doesn't know anything. Why do you want to go to the production base?! There are ready-made and extracted things here, almost in every category. Isn't that enough for you?!"
Qiao Qing simply ignored her and searched for her location on her phone.
When she found the location of the spice production base, she put her phone back in her trouser pocket, put her hands in her pockets and walked out.
"Hey! What are you going to do? Didn't the president ask you to make perfume? He also delayed me, the chief perfumer, to instruct you, and you just stayed in the perfume room for a while and then left?!"
Qiao Qing ignored her and walked forward without looking away.
Xu Lu had to step on her high heels and chase her.
But Qiao Qing is 1.7 meters tall and has long legs. She doesn't seem to be hasty or slow when walking, but she is much faster.
Xu Lu was not as tall as her in high heels, and she ran in a very embarrassed manner.
After exiting the company door, she saw Qiao Qing getting into a car. Xu Lu got in without saying a word, "What are you going to do?!"
Qiao Qing turned to look at her, "Are you in charge?"
Xu Lu choked, "Since Mr. Gong handed you over to me, I have the obligation to look after you!"
Qiao Qing ignored her again and leaned on the back of the seat with her eyes closed to relax.
Xu Lu was suddenly in an awkward position. She glanced at the car's logo and sneered.
"This is the car and driver assigned to you by Mr. Gong, right? You didn't learn well at a young age, and you always think about sugar daddies.
Do you think that students like you who have not left school can marry into the palace family and fly up a branch to become a phoenix
Only those who come from wealthy families like Miss Xu and Miss Lu are worthy of being the Palace Manager! Accepted by the Gong family! "
Qiao Qing still ignored her.
Lang Yin, who was in the cab, said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Miss, this is my lady's car. I am also my lady's, and my lady has a boyfriend. Young Master Gong really doesn't like her."
Xu Lu was stunned when she heard this, and then looked Qiao Qing up and down.
She was dressed in a studentlike manner, and she didn't look like a noble lady at all.
He couldn't help but sneer, "You are so mean to her, and you don't even think about whether this person can become the head mistress of the Gong family, your mistress.
Not to mention that I have seen all the ladies from aristocratic families in country Z, but there is no such person at all.
Mr. Gong is already the number one male god in country Z. His family, appearance and ability are all unmatched.
She still doesn't like Mr. Gong, is she going to heaven? Who do you believe this to? ! "
Lang Yin: "..."
It's so hard to talk to people who don't know anything.
"My lady is not z..."
"Lang Yin." Qiao Qing interrupted him, "Drive your car well."
Lang Yin: "Yes, miss."
When Xu Lu saw the interaction between the two, she immediately rolled her eyes and pretended to be similar.
The car drove all the way to the spice production base in the imperial capital of country Z.
After arriving at the place, what you see is a sea of flowers. At a glance, you can see that there are all kinds of plants.
When Xu Lu saw Qiao Qing coming to the spice production base, she immediately wanted to make sarcastic remarks.
Qiao Qing didn't give her this chance. She got out of the car and went straight to the reception desk at the entrance of the base.
After negotiating with the staff, we entered the base.
Xu Lu will naturally not fall behind.
Wait until we get inside the base.
(End of chapter)