In a short while, Ning Mengmeng's plates were filled.

Ning Mengmeng: "..."

She looked up at Su Zihang, "You don't have to pick up food for me."

Su Zihang smiled, "I'm used to it."

His voice was particularly gentle, and he was as if he was talking to his girlfriend, and he was particularly doting.

Everyone thought that what they were eating today was not the food, but...

Pure dog food.

These two people are too...

The main reason is Su Zihang's attitude towards Ning Mengmeng, which made the female perfumers feel jealous and unpleasant, and she even wanted to drive Ning Mengmeng away directly and prevent her from continuing to participate in this perfume!

Ning Mengmeng glanced at Su Zihang indifferently and stopped talking about anything else. Her attitude was very cold. Su Zihang picked up the food for her, but Ning Mengmeng didn't move at all. Seeing this, Su Zihang's eyes were filled with haze.

But in a moment, he regained his freedom, as if he had seen nothing.

Soon, he began to discuss the specific matters of this perfume plug with everyone.

But someone couldn't help asking Su Zihang, "Brother Su, I heard that you come here every year to participate in the competition, I don't know...you finally..."

Speaking of this, the man seemed a little embarrassed to ask.

If the other party gets a good result, he will naturally not be afraid of asking, but... if there is no good result, if you ask, it is like revealing someone's shortcomings.

For most people, they want to become more and more powerful. Many people want to climb to the highest position. The moment they see their success can be said to be very happy.

Su Zihang curled his lips slightly, then shook his head helplessly, "I am ashamed to say that I have been running for two years in total, and I failed the first year."

His voice sounded quite helpless. Ning Mengmeng was just eating normally and didn't plan to listen to him bragging.

But the others are not like this. Many of them are newcomers. They just want to know the specific situation here. Some people can't help but speak, "Then... what about the next year!"

Most people looked at Su Zihang, and even had endless expectations.

Su Zihang has a very powerful perfume technology in the company. Naturally, their team is very powerful with Su Zihang's leadership.

Su Zihang put down his chopsticks, leaned his hands on the table, and smiled, "The next year, I won a third prize, and I stopped there."

While talking, Su Zihang sighed helplessly, as if very disappointed.

And others are so envious, even in their eyes.

"Third Prize!"

"Oh my God! I heard it right! The third prize!"

Many people have endless envy in their eyes. You must know that the third prize is already a very powerful existence.

If you can make such a powerful perfume, it is a top-notch existence.

"So many people from all over the country participate in the competition and eliminate thousands of people to get the last three awards. Brother Su, you can win the third prize, that's really amazing!"

"Yes, Xiao Su is young and will win the award in the second year of participating. I am an old man in my forties or fifties, and I have not been able to win the award yet. If people compare themselves with each other, it would be pissing."

Su Zihang quickly shook his head and said modestly, "Senior, you have ruined me. I will be lucky to win the third prize."
Chapter completed!