[According to ghost's pickyness, the one who stayed in the end must be the most powerful one, just wait and see!]

For a time, the entire network was filled with topics about ghosts, and the perfumers participating in the competition were more popular for a while.

......

Emperor.

The moment Tang Jinse saw ghost appear, he sprayed all the coffee in his mouth.

The girls around were watching the live broadcast with their eyes shining, missing out on the rare loss of compassion that their boss had.

"In my lifetime, I was lucky enough to see the legendary "God slander", which is worthwhile!"

"This aura is so amazing...it completely amazed me!"

"Ghost rarely appears in the perfume industry. No, he never shows up for no reason. Why did he make an exception this year to be a judge for the perfume competition?"

Tang Jinse stared at the man on the judges' seat with a speechless look on his face.

He thought he was just going to protect Yun Qing in secret, but this man was fine and went straight to be a judge.

Isn't this an open cheating?

Tsk!

As soon as he wiped his hands, the phone on the table suddenly vibrated.

When Tang Jinse looked at the number, the corner of his lips twitched.

He turned around, found a corner where no one was around, and pressed the answer button.

Mrs. Feng Xi's calm and wonderful voice came from the phone, "Jinse, have you seen this year's perfume competition?"

Tang Jinse, "..."

He looked back at the big screen behind him, thinking about whether to deny it.

But before he could deny it, Mrs. Feng Xi's voice had already come out of the phone, "I know that five people from Emperor Ying advanced to the final this year, and you personally recommend that kid."

Tang Jinse, "...Madam, I'm watching, what's wrong with you?"

Mrs. Feng Xi was silent for a moment and suddenly cried, "...I must have given birth to a fake son. Since I was a child, I have never drunk a glass of water he had personally brought."

Tang Jinse, "..."

Isn’t that because your boss is too jealous and dislikes him as a son?

Mrs. Feng Xi cried so sadly, "He grew up so old that I never saw the second expression on that poker face. As a result, the little girl was just quarreled and rubbed her ears, and he got angry."

Tang Jinse, "..."

Mrs. Feng Xi continued to accuse, "The housekeeper said that he not only coaxed the little girl to sleep, but also fed her food with her. In order not to make her afraid, he was not cold in front of the little girl. Is this really my son?"

Tang Jinse, "..."

A sound of slapping the table suddenly came from the opposite side, "The most overwhelming thing is that he sang to her in order to make her happy!"

Tang Jinse, "???"

This is too much!

Mrs. Feng Xi cried so sadly, "...It turns out that my son was not "flirtatious" when he was born, but he just left all his "flirtatious" to his mother, and "gentle and kind" to the little vixen outside..."

Tang Jinse, "..."

The little vixen has emerged, which shows how worried the lady is.
Chapter completed!