Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 98

Fifteen minutes later, the tea party officially began.

Sylvia first arranged for the emcee to set the atmosphere, played a few small games, and brought the atmosphere of the tea party to a climax. The fresh air system also activated the internal circulation system, and all the indoor air was replaced with fresh air.

Everything was ready, and Sylvia slowly walked to the stage.

Assistants brought several display stands onto the stage.

On the display racks were rows of perfumes and promotional posters.

She stood on the stage, the spotlight shone on her, elegant, fashionable, and beautiful, like a blooming lily.

The assistant handed over the flipping pen.

She took it over, smiled, and began to display Gucci company's perfume in all directions on the LED screen, slowly introducing it.

In the meantime, she used five minutes to tell everyone a love story.

The story is about her mother, Mary Jane Shaw, who painstakingly created perfume for love and before and after marrying Dominic Lancelot.

Someone in the audience choked up.

Back then, the story of the heiress of the Shaw family's daughter marrying a comedian during the 60s and 70s was almost universally known. Accompanied by this story, was the rise of Gucci company, the king of perfumery.

During that time, Gucci perfume almost became a must-have for these rich ladies.

The psychedelic and luxurious perfume accompanied them in their unforgettable youthful years, and the main theme of the story was often accompanied by an unforgettable love story.

The audience fell silent, as if transported back to an era they'd rather forget. Some wiped their eyes with tissues from time to time.

Seeing that the anticipation had reached its peak, she picked up the first perfume to be promoted tonight—her mother’s painstakingly crafted debut fragrance.

"Ladies, do you still remember the Leaf Green perfume from the 1960s and 1970s? This is Gucci's first perfume, titled 'Original Love.' It's an old formula but a new variety, full of feminine characteristics, capable of taking us back to the beautiful days of our youth," Sylvia introduced calmly, slowly uncovering the bottle.

The steam engine evaporated the perfume, and the new air system slowly spread the fresh and psychedelic fragrance to every corner of the conference center.

"Ah, it's it! It's really it!"

As she spoke, she kissed her cheek.

Sylvia was hugged by the fat woman and took several steps back, almost being carried to the ground.

At this moment, the conference room was filled with excitement.

"Original Love, the best dream of my life. Since I no longer had it, I could only seek its feeling in my dreams. Today, I finally see it resurface. I'm so happy."

"So good, my favorite is back. Now I have my own favorite again. I knew there was something wrong with Gucci company. The products are getting worse day by day, deliberately creating fancy things. I had sworn not to buy it anymore, but now, it seems I'm going to start enjoying it again."

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In less than a while, Sylvia was surrounded by this group of rich ladies.

They surrounded her like loyal subjects surrounding their queen. Some intimately held her hand, some put their arms around her shoulders, and even others competed to kiss her.

Sorrow, excitement, elation... Various emotions intermingled, and the entire venue was engulfed in an unprecedented fervor.