good night warlord

The more the three of them gathered around, the rich smell of fermenting and rotting flowers, which seemed to be piled up together, almost made the little girl suffocate.

The three of them rolled their eyes when they heard her disgusting words:
"What? You said that the perfume we use is of low quality? I use 50 bottles of Oran perfume. There are no prices outside. I asked my acquaintances to help me buy a few bottles."

"That's right, I'm afraid it's because she doesn't know how to appreciate it at all, and she hasn't smelled top-notch fragrances before."

"Of course I haven't heard of it. She always dresses like this when she comes to the banquet, which shows that Mr. Zhan is not willing to spend any money on her."

The three of you made Gu Qingyi dumbfounded at what you said and what she said, did they feel that they were ridiculing people like this, so that she would feel ashamed and get out of here consciously.

The little girl simply leaned lazily against the table, raised her chin slightly, and looked at the three of them with ridicule in her eyes, but the rest was indifferent:

"That may be because the auras of the few people are too low, and they can't set off the nobility of the 50 bottle of perfume, so I can't smell it."

The three of them didn't expect that this woman would dare to ridicule and despise them:
"You, you actually satirized us?"

"Do you know what brand Oran is? I'm afraid you don't even know what perfume is."

"We have a bad temperament. Does it mean that you have a good temperament because you are dressed so shabby?"

If it wasn't at a good friend's birthday party, they really wanted to rush up and tear Gu Qingyi's mouth open.

The movement here has been seen by many people. They are all Li Qiao's friends. They came to celebrate their birthday today, and they all know each other:

"Qingxi, Lanlan, Miaomiao, what's wrong? Why are you so angry?"

The girl in the sky blue skirt is Chai Qingxi, she explained to the surrounding friends:
"This little girl said that the perfume we use is inferior, and that we are shabby and have no temperament."

Song Xiaolan nodded:

"That's right, Qiao Qiao didn't even invite her. She wants to break into our upper-class circle. She's really thick-skinned."

Qin Miaomiao also echoed:
"The Oran we use is specially brought back from abroad by Sicito people, and you can't buy it in China. Do you think you have used Oran?"

When others heard about the brand of Oran, they were speechless.

None of the people present were rich or wealthy, not because they couldn't afford a bottle of perfume, but because Oran couldn't afford it even if he had money.

Only by becoming a top member of Oran can you enjoy only a dozen places each year.

Now that they heard that Chai Qingxi and the others were using Oran, they all showed envious expressions.

"Sissi, can you really buy Oran? Can you bring me a bottle?"

"Yeah, I want that too."

"In the past, I only heard people say that Oran is hard to find. I really want to know what she smells like. It is said that people can fall in love immediately."

Every word you say to me is full of envy.

Chai Qingxi was even more proud when he heard everyone's envious words:
"It's gone this year. My last bottle has been given to Jojo as a birthday present. Oran has a limited number of places every year. Let's wait until next year."

Although everyone regretted it, they believed Chai Qingxi's words even more. On the contrary, they felt that the little girl who said Oran was inferior became a public enemy:
"She hasn't used it herself. She can't eat grapes here and says the grapes are sour. Please ignore her, Sissy."

"Which family is she from? Why have you never seen her before?"

"Little girl, there is an old saying, there are heaven and man outside the sky, and there are people outside the sky. You still have to use your brain when you speak. Don't talk nonsense about things you don't understand. It will be embarrassing."

"That's right, wanting to join our circle must have some connotations. I don't know anything and I'm still hurting others here."

Gu Qingyi was speechless as she watched the people in this circle sneer at her.

Is this the only upper class circle in Hancheng?
If this is the case, Gu Qingyi really doesn't bother to fit into any high society circle.

She opened her small mouth, and said slowly, her tone was neither serious nor angry, but it was impossible to ignore:

"The top note of Oran perfume is black currant magnolia, which combines rose, ambergris and other precious spices, and the base note is amber, with a light woody fragrance of bluegrass.

If my nose is not mistaken, the rich smell of the musk aftertaste that radiates from you.

If there is not a problem with the perfume, then there must be a problem with your body odor, which makes the perfume produce other smells on you.

I suggest that you go to the official website of Oran to inquire whether the Oran perfume you bought is genuine. "

The people in the circle were stunned. Gu Qingyi's words were very calm, which made them doubt the authenticity of these words.

Chai Qingxi retorted:

"How is it possible, you actually said that what we bought was fake?"

The corners of Gu Qingyi's lips curled up, with an indifferent coldness on her small and beautiful face, she lifted her lips:
"Is it true that you can call Orlando and find out?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay:

"Orlando?"

The little girl explained:

"Orlando is the perfumer of Oran perfume, and the Orlan perfume that you say is worth every drop of gold comes from him.

If you don't have his contact information, I can let you know, or, I can contact him for you. "

Gu Qingyi's words made their faces less complacent, but they were not worried, but sullen:
"Oh, it's just you, who are you bluffing? You, a poor college student, know the perfumer of Oran. Why don't you say that you are the perfumer of Oran perfume?"

"That's right, talking nonsense here, full of lies, who are you kidding?"

"Have you ever used Orland perfume? You said it as if you knew Orlando. I think you have seen the brand information about Orland perfume on the Internet. Show off to us here."

Seeing that they were patronizing and mocking him, and none of them seemed able to call Orlando, Gu Qingyi took out her mobile phone, pressed a series of numbers in front of them, and then sent a video message.

They saw that what Gu Qingyi sent was a video message, and they all began to search for information on the founder of Oran Perfume on the Internet. Soon, the video message on Gu Qingyi's phone was connected, and they also looked around to see that the end of the video message was actually related to him. The information I found on my mobile phone showed a person.

At the other end of the video, it was broad daylight with blue sky and white clouds. Orlando was over 50 years old this year, with a high nose and blue eyes. Gu Qingyi greeted him naturally: HI, Orlando, I am Qingyi.

Orlando exclaimed on the other end of the video with a strong Western accent:
"Oh my god, Qingyi, how long has it been since you contacted me, I thought you disappeared, how are my orchid seeds planted on your Zhuangzi?"

Seeing Orlando's familiar tone, everyone around here who was looking into it was stunned.

This little girl actually knew Orlando, the founder of Oran?

How is it possible, who is this little girl?