The Domineering Love: The Little Wife of the Expensive CEO

Nie Zheng has always been reluctant to assume the worst of people, but there were too many unreasonable things that she couldn't help but question.

Nodding to Mr. Jian, she continued, "I can be sure that the incense I make will not have any of the problems you just mentioned... Especially the ingredients. My brother and I take this competition very seriously. He specially airlifted wooden pears from Xinjiang for me. How could I use duck pears?"

Although she thought so, the competition was over after all. Even if Nie Zheng was full of questions, it was impossible for her to go back to the day of the competition.

"Forget it, teacher. Maybe I am just being petty." She shook her head and comforted Mr. Jian. "There is no way to investigate this matter. I will prepare well this year and try to get good grades next year."

Mr. Jian pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "We can check."

"What do you mean?" She opened her eyes wide, hope rekindled in her gaze.

"According to the jury's rules, a copy of the fragrance that advances to the semi-finals will be kept in the exhibition room. Rose advanced, so her fragrance must still be in the exhibition room."

Just go to the exhibition room, find the remaining fragrance of Rose after its upgrade, and let Mr. Jian smell it, and he will be able to make a rough judgment.

The content of the semi-finals was the improvement of an ancient recipe, and their methods of making the Goose Pear Zhangzhongxiang could definitely not be exactly the same.

There was actually a chance for a turnaround. Nie Zheng didn't want to hold out too much hope. She just wanted to know the truth. In a competition, the most important thing was fairness.

Without telling anyone else about this, Nie Zheng and Mr. Jian arrived at the exhibition room and learned that the incense of the contestants had not yet been displayed. Mr. Jian made a few phone calls and found out that their incense was still in the warehouse.

The two went to the warehouse again. The incense of all the qualified contestants had been packed by the staff and quietly placed in a large box.

It was easy to find Rose's scent. Nie Zheng didn't know at the time that Mr. Jian was doing something against the rules to help her.

Only two sticks of incense will be kept by each qualified contestant. If it cannot be proven that there is something wrong with Rose's incense this time, there will only be one stick of hers left in the exhibition room. The jury will definitely investigate, and the relationship between Mr. Jian and Nie Zheng will definitely be criticized.

In fact, when he took Nie Zheng to find the truth, he had already made a secret decision that no matter what the result was, he would resign from his seat as a judge in this incense-making competition.

Mr. Jian lit Rose's incense, closed his eyes, and sniffed it carefully, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter. After a while, he finally opened his eyes again.

"Even if the incense recipe is the same, the incense made by different perfume makers will have subtle differences. Just smelling this incense, it is almost exactly the same as the one you gave me this morning. I don't believe that this incense was made by two different people."

Mr. Jian's words made his meaning very clear; he believed Nie Zheng's speculation.

Maybe someone really was behind the scenes and secretly switched Nie Zheng and Rose's incense.

"I believe you, but the judges want to see evidence, and this fragrance cannot be considered as evidence." Mr. Jian sighed, "In fact, any experienced perfume maker can tell what is going on with just one sniff, but the judges also have to give an explanation to the sponsors and other laymen who are paying attention to this competition."

She nodded: "So we need to find out who secretly worked with Rose to adjust the fragrance."

That's right, as long as you do it, it will leave traces.

After confirming that there was a twist in the matter, Nie Zheng called her brother and informed him.

"Only by finding that person out can I clear my name."

Chong Jianzhi had just finished the work at hand, so he picked up his car keys and left the office: "Where are you now? I'll come find you."

After the semi-finals, each contestant can no longer touch the incense they made, and the judges can only score after the incense has been sorted and placed in a unified place. Before scoring, the nameplate of each incense maker is placed on the table to prevent the judges from losing fairness during the scoring process due to the names of the contestants.

Therefore, in this entire process, the only people most likely to package the fragrance are the staff behind the scenes.

After each fragrance is dried, they are responsible for packing them into boxes with the contestant's name on them.

During this period, it is very easy to switch the bag when no one is paying attention.

Nie Zheng has obtained the list of staff responsible for this process at the Ningjiang venue through Tan Yu.

All staff members pack the goods in the warehouse, and each staff member must punch in and leave a record when entering and leaving the warehouse.

There were only five staff members responsible for packing at the time, and those staff members who did not enter the warehouse that day were also excluded.

She quickly asked Tan Yu to help retrieve the surveillance video in the warehouse that day.

The video equipment is aging and the picture is very blurry. This kind of camera is actually just a decoration and it is impossible to see what it does.

Just when she was worried, Chong Jianzhi finally arrived. It had started drizzling outside and he didn't bring an umbrella. He parked his car on the side of the road and got a little wet when he walked over.

"elder brother!"

Afraid that she would get wet from the rain on his coat, he took it off and wore only a jet-black silk shirt. The thin fabric made him look even taller. The collar was wet from the rain and stuck tightly to his skin, revealing the faint outline of his strong abdominal muscles.

The gold-rimmed glasses on his nose made him look even more abstinent, adding a hint of sexiness to his cold demeanor.

Seeing his face, Nie Zheng silently complained in her heart, how come this guy is so handsome all the time? Even when he is in a mess, he still makes people feel so moved.

"What's wrong? Why are you staring at me?"

Noticing her gaze, he lowered his head and moved closer, meeting her eyes and asked.

She quickly shook her head to get rid of the messy thoughts in her mind. She handed him the staff list and told him about the current situation.

After listening to this, Chong Jianzhi thought for a few seconds, then took out his cell phone and called Richard.

If we investigate slowly like this, we don't know when we will get any results. Without surveillance, even if we do find some other clues, it will all be in vain if the person denies it.

He passed the list to Richard and asked him to investigate whether any of the people on the list had contacted Rose recently or had any relationship with her.

The next step is to wait.

Chong Jianzhi took her to a restaurant. She had indeed not eaten for almost a day, and when she met Mr. Jian, she only drank a few sips of coffee.

Now that she was seated in the restaurant, she was actually a little hungry.

While ordering food, Chong Jianzhi took out something wrapped in paper from his pocket like a magician. When he opened it, he found that it was actually a few pieces of sweet rice cakes.

"Where did this come from?"

Looking at the steaming sweet rice cake, she was a little surprised. This thing is a specialty of Zhanzhou and is almost not sold in Ningjiang.

"I saw it while driving and bought it."

"How do you know I like to eat this..."