Click!
Click!
At the balcony on the second floor, over a hundred media journalists jostled to take photos!
Xie Xiangjin finally snapped back to reality and immediately yelled at Professor Esmond, "What the hell is wrong with you! Have you eaten shit!!"
Once he said that,
a reporter next to him pointed the camera at him.
Xie Xiangjin got furious and glared at that person.
But there was nothing he could do.
With so many journalists around, he couldn't lash out, he had to hold back and not continue to swear.
At the moment.
On the stage at the first floor.
After apologizing, Esmond wiped a tear and asked, "May I inquire as to how this perfume was made?"
Qin Feng just offered a faint smile.
It was then that Esmond realized he had asked an inappropriate question.
No one would directly ask about another company's technical secrets; that would be incredibly impolite.
He frowned, seemingly in the midst of a fierce internal struggle.
In the end,
