Owl, Your Wife Has Dropped Her Waistcoat Again

The old man walked slowly to the stage and glanced at Wen Jiuqing, his face full of distress: "Son, you have been wronged."

Wen Jiuqing paused, then shook her head slightly.

This thing isn't that bad yet.

The old man turned his head and looked at the crowd coldly, and finally fixed his eyes on Shen Yichen who was sitting on the judging panel, his eyes were unbelievably cold.

Although he is old, his face is serious and awe-inspiring.

"Don't call me?" The old man suddenly said this sentence, causing everyone present to pause, but Zuo Hanxiao didn't have much reaction.

Shen Yichen had been stunned since the old man appeared just now, and when he came back to his senses, he quickly stood up from the chair and walked to the old man's side, nodding his head slightly: "Master, why are you here?"

Master Wei Bin is Shen Yichen's master, and he has accepted Shen Yichen as his apprentice five years ago.

It's a pity that he didn't know what happened a year ago, and he suddenly publicly announced his withdrawal from the fragrance industry, and the two of them have lost contact since then.

"What's the situation? Why does Shen Yichen call this old man Master?"

"I also want to know!"

"I can only think of one person who can call a person of Shen Yichen's level Master!"

"Do you still remember Master Wei Bin back then? He was the number one person in the perfumery world!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Wei Bin sneered: "If I don't come again, Ah Jiu will die unjustly!"

Wen Jiuqing smiled slightly when he heard the words, and a warm current passed through his heart.

Liang Rong also approached Wei Bin's expression, and said respectfully: "Master Wei, long time no see."

They had met years ago, and their appearance had not changed.

Naturally, Wei Bin also remembered Liang Rong, and nodded slightly: "It's been a long time."

"Master, what is your relationship with Miss Wen?" Shen Yichen asked him suddenly.

Wei Bin went to Wen Jiuqing's side, took her hand and patted it, smiling kindly: "Ah Jiu and I are friends of Wangnian, bosom friends!"

This girl... concocted the perfume of his dreams.

Lin Mengyue snorted coldly: "You people are really ridiculous. You just drag an old man and say he is a master. How can Miss Qingjiu feel so embarrassing!"

At this time, that "Sake" lowered his head, not daring to say anything.

"Is Lin Mengyue stupid? Haven't you heard of Master Wei Bin?"

"Who knows?"

"I'm already looking forward to the slap in the face!"

"..."

Wei Bin squinted his eyes and walked in front of Lin Mengyue, and asked her lightly: "Who do you say is sake?"

Lin Mengyue pushed the woman forward when she heard the words, and swore: "This lady is Sake himself!"

Wei Bin: "...?"

"What a coincidence, I also know a girl named Sake, but not the one next to you." Wei Bin sneered.

Pretending to be sake?

interesting.

Lin Mengyue's complexion changed: "Could it be Wen Jiuqing you're talking about? How much did she pay you to say such things here without shame? Aren't you afraid of uneasy conscience!"

Wei Bin sneered, ignored Lin Mengyue, and instead focused on the woman.

"Miss, let me ask you one last time, are you really Sake himself?"

"Yes... I am..." the girl lowered her head and muttered to herself.

Wei Bin shook his head and sighed: "Miss, I've given you a chance, but you didn't take it yourself. Well, no wonder I'm here."

Shen Yichen narrowed his eyes and asked, "Master... what do you want to do?"