City's Best Divine Doctor-Chapter 1421 - 1420: Prince’s Perfume

Song Ying was beautiful, had great temperament, and dressed well. It’s just that she couldn’t speak French. When the ballroom dancing started just now, a few gentlemen had already invited her, but Song Ying refused them all.

Mainly, she didn’t want to interact with other men, and besides, she didn’t know how to dance ballroom.

So, Song Ying just sat there watching Ye Qiu and Louise dancing, noticing how close they were and not knowing what they were talking about, Song Ying was at a loss for words.

The piano piece that just played, she heard it clearly. Although she couldn’t make out what the piece was conveying, she unexpectedly felt a strange sadness at the end. Perhaps this is how music moves people’s emotions.

However, Ye Qiu told a story about a prince and princess in French; she couldn’t understand French but noticed that all the guests quieted to listen. When Ye Qiu finished, the ladies took out handkerchiefs to wipe their tears, and Song Ying felt Ye Qiu was a really good storyteller.

Ye Qiu danced two rounds of ballroom dancing with Zhou Wenting. Zhou Wenting’s ballroom dancing skills were still ordinary, and now she was just following Ye Qiu’s lead.

Of course, now she really didn’t know whether to believe the story Ye Qiu just told about the Prince Perfume.

But if it wasn’t true, then why would Ye Qiu know the secret formula of the Prince Perfume, and where did Ye Qiu get this information?

After all, whenever Ye Qiu came to France, she came along too.

Now that the second round of ballroom music ended and Zhou Wenting went to rest, Ye Qiu sat down next to her. Song Ying curiously asked, "Ye Qiu, when did you learn these ballroom dances?"

"It’s innate, no one taught me."

It really was innate, Ye Qiu couldn’t possibly have known these international ballroom dances; it was entirely because he absorbed those soul consciousness that he understood it.

Of course, this was certainly innate for Ye Qiu.

Innate?

Song Ying absolutely couldn’t believe it.

Could it be that Ye Qiu was truly such a genius, picking it up just by watching?

"Can you teach me later?"

"Of course."

Ye Qiu was eager to get closer to Song Ying, so there was no way he would refuse.

As the third round of ballroom music began, Ye Qiu invited Song Ying out. As they started dancing to the rhythm, it was clear that Song Ying really didn’t know how, and wearing high heels, she almost twisted her ankle; if Ye Qiu hadn’t held her up by her waist, she would have fallen.

Now Song Ying was pressed against Ye Qiu. If they hadn’t had close interactions before, Song Ying wouldn’t have been able to adapt or accept this Western mode of interaction.

As Ye Qiu held Song Ying around the waist, Song Ying leaned on Ye Qiu’s shoulder, eyes closed. Her movements and rhythm were entirely led by Ye Qiu, as she didn’t know a thing.

Yet, Song Ying felt something different. For her, this was an experience and a lesson.

"What did you say in French earlier? I couldn’t understand."

"Do you want to come to my room tonight, and I’ll tell you quietly?"

"Forget it if you’re not saying now!"

Song Ying would never go to Ye Qiu’s room in the middle of the night, except for that one night she was scared by the noise of bats and footsteps outside while sleeping alone in a room.

However, Song Ying knew she might actually be starting to like this younger guy because being with Ye Qiu made her feel relaxed. Ye Qiu’s every move deeply attracted her now; perhaps it was because Ye Qiu had too many secrets that she couldn’t understand.

After finishing a dance, Song Ying almost collapsed into Ye Qiu’s arms. Ye Qiu asked, "Counselor, do you want to dance again?"

"Yes."

Song Ying whispered softly.

When the music started again, Song Ying was just like before, but she felt as if Ye Qiu was taking advantage of her, even nibbling her ear, which left Song Ying feeling weak all over.

Was this bastard taking advantage under the guise of things?

However, Song Ying didn’t seem to mind, instead experiencing an indescribable thrill and excitement.

When the music stopped, Song Ying, exhausted in her high heels, returned to her seat to sit and drink while Ye Qiu went to greet other guests, including those ladies.

These ladies came over to enjoy fine wine and food, smell the Prince Perfumes, and hear the most touching love stories. For them, this was a very good evening.

So, this perfume appreciation meeting was even more successful than the previous wine tasting, at least those ladies liked it and thought they’d definitely have to buy some of the Prince Perfume home.

Some even asked Ye Qiu if he would give them a few bottles of perfume when they returned.

Since Dr. Els only brought over a few hundred bottles, each lady would receive two bottles of perfume.

Since there are five different concentrations of perfume, a full set requires all five kinds, and now giving each person two bottles was due to limited production.

So when Ye Qiu announced that each lady would receive two bottles of perfume, it made these ladies, who enjoyed free little perks, very happy.

Also, Ye Qiu had mentioned that when these perfumes hit the market, they would cost a thousand euros each, equivalent to six or seven thousand Huaxia Yuan, which isn’t cheap.

However, compared to Viscount Red Wine, these Prince Perfumes are indeed not too expensive.

But Viscount Red Wine is only available once a year, whereas these Prince Perfumes will be mass-produced later.

Ye Qiu mingled among the ladies and guests, chatting until past ten at night, by which time the perfume appreciation event was almost over.

Some guests and ladies took their perfumes and said goodbye to Ye Qiu before leaving by car.

Those who lived farther away stayed temporarily at the Eastern Castle.

The last time, Count Charley arrived by helicopter and left the same way; this time, he came by car and decided to stay.

There are plenty of rooms here to accommodate these guests who stayed.

At around eleven in the evening, most of the guests and ladies had left, and it quieted down. As Housekeeper Eugene instructed the servants to begin cleaning, Ye Qiu, having been busy all evening, was ready to go upstairs to rest.

As for tomorrow, he would discuss with Count Charley about the prices of the surrounding vineyards next to the Eastern Castle to see which ones they could buy.

Ye Qiu went upstairs and took a bath first.

After bathing, he returned to the room when Louise came over and asked, "Qiu, what is the name of that piano piece?"

"It’s called the Prince’s Perfume."