After the agarwood incense was lit, a pleasant fragrance spread through the office.
Zhao Moqing slowly felt comfortable in that fragrance.
She was already mentally exhausted after a busy day. Her mind was heavy, but this fatigue was quickly disappearing. She slowly felt refreshed.
This feeling was really very wonderful.
She immediately realized that it was the incense. "What incense is this?" she asked in surprise.
Qin Lin explained, "It's incense powder made from agarwood. Moreover, this is a top-notch treasure. In ancient times, only the royal family could use it. Now, only people like Ma Yun can use it."
Naturally, it was one thing for Ma Yun to be able to use it. It was another thing for her to be able to buy it all the way to this level. After all, even Ma Yun might run out of such top-grade treasures.
Zhao Moqing was even more surprised. "I can use this incense in my office? Doesn't that mean I get the same treatment as Ma Yun?"
