Su Qingmei looked at Yang Luo and said, "Yang Luo, although we are about to get engaged, we are not real couples after all. I hope you can respect me."

"clear."

Yang Luo nodded and then said, "Tell me, what happened to your company?"

Su Qingmei said: "The company I started is called Huamei Biopharma Co., Ltd., which focuses on cosmetics and health products.

In Jiangcheng, there is a company that is comparable to us and has always had a competitive relationship with us. It is Dingsheng Pharmaceutical of the Jiang family.

During this period, Dingsheng Pharmaceutical launched a new facial mask, which is very powerful and can remove freckles and whiten, lighten wrinkles, and gloss the skin.

Once launched, this mask was snatched up and the sales were very popular.

Because of this, our Huamei Pharmaceutical has been selling products in the cosmetics sector in the past few months.

So, I'm considering launching new products and regaining the market."

Yang Luo's heart moved.

It turns out that this woman runs a biopharmaceutical company, but it is in line with the medical skills she has learned.

Seeing that Yang Luo didn't say anything, Su Qingmei continued: "However, our company's R&D team is unable to develop a product that will compete with this mask now.

So, I am considering buying a beauty secret recipe from some traditional Chinese medicine families.”

"I thought why was it a big deal? It turned out to be this!"

Yang Luo smiled and said, "Miss Su, isn't it just a beauty secret recipe? What's the difficulty? Leave it to me!"

There are so many secret recipes recorded in the "Immortal Doctor Book" and countless beauty secret recipes.

Therefore, the dilemma Su Qingmei is facing now is nothing to him.

Su Qingmei frowned and said, "Yang Luo, I know your medical skills are good.

But beauty recipes like this are hard to come by, and even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them."

Yang Luo said helplessly: "But this is really nothing to me. I have a lot of beauty secret recipes."

Hearing Yang Luo's words, Su Qingmei's frown became deeper.

She thought Yang Luo was really unreliable and could only brag.

She couldn't know how rare the beauty secret recipe was.

Even though many beauty secret recipes have been passed down now, they are all in the hands of some ancient Chinese medicine families.

Those ancient Chinese medicine families generally do not sell these beauty secret recipes, but will leave them to their families.

However, she suddenly thought of a plan.

She looked up at Yang Luo and said, "Yang Luo, didn't you say that this matter is nothing to you?

Since that's the case, I'll give you a chance.

If you can help our company overcome this crisis, I will promise to continue getting along with you and not terminate the engagement.

If you can't do it, then we will terminate the engagement after a while."

"Okay, deal!"

Yang Luo's mouth raised slightly, showing a confident smile.

Seeing that Yang Luo agreed so readily, Su Qingmei couldn't help but frown.

Could this guy really do it?

She said this just to make this guy retreat!

Naturally, she would not really believe that Yang Luo could do this.

In the end, we have to rely on the secret recipe provided by the Chen family.

Su Qingmei shook her head and put aside these thoughts and asked, "Yang Luo, can you massage?"

"Yes!"

Yang Luo nodded.

Su Qingmei said, "My shoulders are a little sore. Can you help me press them?"

"sure."

Yang Luo replied with a smile, then walked behind the woman.

The woman's hair is black and soft, and it is randomly chopped on her shoulders, emitting a faint scent of shampoo, which is very pleasant to smell.

Moreover, from Yang Luo's perspective, it is easy to see a touch of whiteness on the woman's neckline, which makes Yang Luo feel a little hot.

Yang Luo shook his head, put aside some random thoughts, and started massage the woman.

He used an ancient massage and massage technique, which was sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and the acupoints were properly grasped.

Su Qingmei closed her eyes slightly and enjoyed Yang Luo's massage.

Although she often goes to spa and massage, no technician can compare with Yang Luo's techniques.

After Yang Luo's massage, she felt that the fatigue on her body was wiped out and the soreness on her shoulders instantly disappeared.

After a full massage for half an hour, Su Qingmei said, "Yang Luo, my feet are also a little sore. Can you help me press?"

"ah?!"

Yang Luo was stunned, obviously not expecting that the woman would make this request.

Su Qingmei also reacted, and her face suddenly turned red.

Just now, because I felt so comfortable, I thought I was doing a spa, so I subconsciously said this.

Now that she thinks about it, she regrets it a little.

In the past, I went to spa and massage, and I was a female technician, and she never let any man touch her.

But now...

Su Qingmei blushed and said, "If it's inconvenient..."

“Convenient, of course!”

Yang Luo smiled, then walked to Su Qingmei, and squatted down.

The woman was wearing a professional dress today, with her legs wrapped in black stockings, which invisibly revealed a fatal charm.

Moreover, women's legs are slender and well-proportioned, and they are thin where they should be thin, and they are fleshy where they should be fleshy, which is flawless.

Especially women's feet, with clear contours, soft lines, and a faint fragrance.

Yang Luo couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this woman is really the best, with no flaws on her body.

"What are you... looking at?"

Seeing that Yang Luo was staying there and didn't understand, Su Qingmei's face turned red.

"Oh, nothing."

Yang Luo quickly withdrew his gaze, grabbed the woman's little feet, and started massage.

Su Qingmei's delicate body trembled, and her whole body seemed to be electrocuted, and her face became more and more ruddy.

Yang Luo's mind trembled and he quickly withdrew his gaze. He did not look at it anymore, but focused on pressing the woman's feet.

Su Qingmei wanted to stop, but it was so comfortable.

She thought about it and found that this man was her fiancé, and it was normal for her to have some skin kinship with him.

After thinking through this, Su Qingmei then let go of the tension and anxiety in her heart and enjoyed it.

Soon, an hour passed.

Because the fatigue was relieved and it was so comfortable, Su Qingmei was almost asleep.

Su Qingmei yawned and said, "Okay, it's time for me to rest."

"good."

Yang Luo nodded, and then he reluctantly let go of his hand.

Su Qingmei stood up and said, "You can rest in the room on the first floor. There are furniture and other things inside, and there are independent bathrooms. You can rest early."

After saying that, Su Qingmei went upstairs.

Looking at the woman's graceful back, Yang Luo thought to himself: "It seems that he still has to bring his feelings closer to this woman.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to make this woman practice dual cultivation with herself.

As for coercion, that's not his style..."

...

Time flies, and three days have passed.

early morning.

The highest-end five-star hotel in Jiangcheng, Yunding Hotel, is decorated with lights and is very lively.

There are many luxury cars at the entrance of the hotel, including Rolls-Royce, Bentley, Maybach, Ferrari, etc., just like a luxury car exhibition.

The hotel security guards are on guard and maintain order.

Today is the happy day for the engagement of Miss Su, a first-class family in Jiangcheng!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!