His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 182

She silently took the bottle of water, raised her head and took a sip.

Feng Xian stood beside her, talking with people in a warm and clear voice, like a gurgling stream.

After Yu Hui's eyelashes eased over, everyone continued to eat, and no one deliberately mentioned the episode of Lin Wenyu.

After taking his seat again, Feng Xian sat next to Qian Miao.

Yu Huiyi was actually very dissatisfied that everyone didn't accuse Lin Wenyu, but thinking that Lin Wenyu was the one chosen by her son, blaming her in public was not only slapping her son's face, but also not giving Tang Yi face.

Tang Yi also made a response to this just now - the little girl is young and ignorant, and innovation is not a joke but a joke.

As a result, a group of people have a tacit understanding and did not take the initiative to mention this matter.

However, Lin Wenyu was sitting on pins and needles, bowing his head, and every bite was like chewing wax.

She knows very well what the consequences are now - this formula has harmed herself and made her make a big joke in front of her peers and elders!

It was almost a fatality.

As a perfumer, it is a shame not to produce high-level incense, but she made the most low-level mistakes, and she didn't even know how to match it, and she made the poison alive!

If this is spread out, how can she still be in this line in the future?

Also, it's not good for her reputation.

If one of these people at the scene spreads out, soon, everyone in this circle will know about it.

She clenched her chopsticks tightly, not willing to accept this result.

Obviously... obviously not the recipe she wrote herself!

The more she thought about it, the more panic she became, the more angry she became, but Yun Ruyi was not by her side at this time, and she didn't even have anyone to come up with!

After some thought, she gritted her teeth and stood up.

"Everyone!"

The high-pitched voice immediately caused the elders who were chatting and laughing to turn their heads.

Tang Yi was in a bad mood at first. Seeing her like this, he lowered his eyes and drank: "Eat well, don't interrupt when the elders are talking."

Lin Wenyu looked up at Tang Yi: "I'm sorry dad, I'm sorry sister, I know it's not benevolent to do this, but I think it's what adults have taught me since childhood, so I decided to tell the truth."

Hearing this, Qian Miao's eyes gleamed coldly.

Lin Wenyu's sonorous and powerful voice continued to sound: "Actually, the formula for the perfume just now was not written by me, but given to me by my cousin."

"What?" Everyone was surprised.

Lin Wenyu said: "Not long ago, my cousin gave me a manual of perfumery and told me to follow the above learning, so I did it. When my cousin gave it to me, she also specifically explained that this recipe should be used to mix a perfume. When a fragrance came out, it was said that it would amaze everyone, but I believed it was true, so I did it.”

She pursed her lips and said, "I know I lied just now, saying that I developed it by myself, I'm sorry, but compared to this, I don't want everyone to misunderstand me. I learned to perfume with my mother. After many years, how could they have made a poisonous perfume, this time, it was purely a mistake of my cousin who made this mistake."

"This..." Everyone's faces were very complicated.

A few people were already looking at Qian Miao with frowns, showing dissatisfaction.

The old man's face was dignified, and in his eyes, for the first time, he showed a very serious meaning to a junior: "Do you have evidence for what you said?"

Lin Wenyu secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, she brought the manual. At that time, she was just afraid that she hadn't memorized the recipe and used it for backup. Now, it just came in handy.

She immediately took out the booklet, "This is the booklet my cousin gave me. It also has my aunt's name written on it."

Saying that, she handed the manual to the old man.