"Shut up!" With a single command from Li Hanxian, everyone fell silent, except for Rong Wanwan who continued to sob softly. Although her crying was quiet, it still grated on the ears.
"Zhou Kuan, first take Wanwan to the hospital for a check-up, then have the factory stop producing the Flame Perfume."
"As for the perfume's launch, put it all on hold."
Rong Shengsheng took a deep breath. The perfume she had worked so hard to create had finally been recognized, and was it to be wiped out just like that?
No...
She picked up the perfume that Rong Wanwan had used and sprayed it on herself to try it out. It was the same as before, and she didn't feel any discomfort.
Could it really be a skin quality issue?
Seeing Zhou Kuan supporting a sick-looking Rong Wanwan as they left, an idea suddenly formed in her mind, so she approached and volunteered, "Assistant Zhou, since Miss Rong became like this after using my perfume, can I take her to the hospital? It would make me feel better."
