She smiled happily, "Rather than being Master Mao Lin's disciple, I care more about you."
"I care more about you too," he said.
Li Hanxian chuckled low a few times, then suddenly, a rusty, bloody taste appeared in his throat; he knew he was about to vomit blood. He forced a smile, handed the documents in his hand to Rong Shengsheng, and said, "Take a look at these yourself, I need to go to the restroom."
Rong Shengsheng nodded, "No problem."
Then she picked up the documents, and concentrated on them for a while.
Master Mao Lin had three disciples in total.
Now, all three disciples had gone into other industries and had not pursued careers in perfumery.
It was truly a pity.
Among them, one named Tao Yuanzhou, currently worked at a casino, and apart from him, the other two had become celebrities in the entertainment industry.
Therefore, the only one she could consider was Tao Yuanzhou, not knowing whether he would be willing.
She decided to visit him today.
