Setting Up A Trap

Lu Yan was about to chase after her when he was stopped by someone. That person frowned. "Young Master Lu, Mrs. Gu entered a private lounge. It's not convenient for you to enter. Moreover, Mrs. Gu won't bicker with the Lu family. Don't make things difficult for her anymore."

He stopped in his tracks and looked at Qiao Xi's back view with narrowed eyes. He never expected that Qiao Xi was the famous designer, Gu Shan. She would probably use her trump card this time.

Now that Gu Corporation no longer had an ace perfumer, the perfumes they produced would definitely not be as good as Sally's. They could only work on the packaging. However, no matter how beautiful the packaging was, it was useless if the smell was bad. The customers would not pay for it.