"Of course there is no makeup, it's all the effect of the mask."
Wei Lan was extremely excited. Such an effect would instantly kill all the skin care products on the market.
It works quickly, has no additives, and has no side effects. It is simply a perfect skin care product.
"I can't believe it. The effect is so good."
"This skin care product is definitely a phenomenal product. Once it goes on the market, it will definitely cause a unanimous hit in the beauty industry."
"Mr. Jiang, aren't you worried about being targeted?"
Dong Huaqing said with emotion that this was the first time he used it and it had such a good effect.
How can other skin care products compete?
As a woman's skin improves, she will definitely use less cosmetics.
Beauty is such a big cake!
Cutting off someone's financial path is tantamount to killing their parents.
The capital in the beauty industry will definitely collectively stir up trouble and unite to suppress this cosmetic.
"It doesn't matter, these are all small things."
Jiang Che smiled. As an immortal cultivator, how could he be afraid of the revenge of ordinary people?
"Mr. Jiang is really unfathomable. The global beauty industry has become a trivial matter in your eyes."
Dong Huaqing shook his head slightly and said in amazement.
That’s global capital, and the beauty sector is also a capital market in trillions of dollars!
With so many big guys attacking in groups, just thinking about this scene makes people terrified!
But the young president of Greenfield Group behaves so calmly and calmly, which is really puzzling!
The impact of this incident is so great that even a national unit would not dare to do such an outrageous thing!
Faced with Dong Huaqing's sigh, Jiang Che smiled and did not explain too much.
After waiting for a few more minutes, the person Dong Huaqing called arrived.
"Mr. Jiang, this is the auction entrustment contract. Please sign it here."
Dong Huaqing politely took four contracts and placed them in front of Jiang Che.
Jiang Che picked up the pen and signed his name.
Then Dong Huaqing took photos and records, and the procedure was completed.
"Mr. Jiang, I just took the things away. This is the ticket for the auction."
"At one o'clock the day after tomorrow, Mr. Jiang is welcome to my auction."
Dong Huaqing shook hands with Jiang Che and said seriously.
"Okay, I will be there on time."
Jiang Che nodded and said.
Just as Dong Huaqing turned around to leave, he suddenly thought of something and stopped.
"That Mr. Jiang has an unkind request, I don't know whether to say it or not."
Dong Huaqing turned around and said a little embarrassed.
"If you need anything, Mr. Dong, just tell me."
Jiang Che said with a smile.
"Um, can you give me two boxes of your skin care product samples?"
"My wife is getting older, and now she is obsessed with facelifts, spa treatments, and injections. There is really nothing she can do about it."
Dong Huaqing said awkwardly, for the sake of his troubled wife at home.
He had no choice but to be shameless and ask for help from Mr. Jiang.
"It's harmful. What's the point? Samples are just for publicity."
"Mr. Dong is willing to help, I'm happy before it's too late."
"Mr. Dong, just take as much as you need."
Jiang Che smiled and said enthusiastically.
"Okay, thank you very much, Mr. Jiang."
"Don't worry, I will definitely help you promote it vigorously."
Dong Huaqing was overjoyed and immediately ran over to get the sample.
Who knew that as soon as he picked up a pile, Wei Lan discovered him.
"Old antique, what are you doing?"
He quickly rushed over and held Dong Huaqing's hand, and asked with eyes wide open like those of his age.
"Get samples, what else can I do?"
"And girl, can you be polite."
"I'm your uncle after all, so don't talk about old antiques all the time, okay?"
Dong Huaqing had black lines all over his forehead and scolded him angrily.
"Hmph, you're trying to steal my skin care products and still expect me to be nice, that's impossible."
"This is all mine, old antique, you are so old, what do you want with this?"
The excited Wei Lan was like an old hen guarding her eggs, holding the box to prevent Dong Huaqing from moving.
For Wei Lan, who loves beauty, these skin care products are her life.
"I don't need it, but your aunt does!"
"Besides, Mr. Jiang agreed."
Dong Huaqing said in a dumbfounded voice that Weilan's temper was just like that of her father.
"That's not okay. Tangtang said these were given to me."
Wei Lan hugged the box and said she would not give it to Dong Huaqing.
This made Dong Huaqing extremely embarrassed.
"I won't take more, you kid is really stingy."
Dong Huaqing said helplessly, and then looked at Jiang Che for help.
"Ahem, the samples have been given to you. You can discuss it yourself, and we will not mix it."
Jiang Che coughed awkwardly, shook his head and said with a smile.
"Girl, let's go out and talk."
Dong Huaqing was very embarrassed. As an elder, he really couldn't do anything about Wei Lan.
Wei Lan thought for a while and realized it wouldn't be good to disturb Jiang Che and Tangtang here all the time, so she nodded.
"Mr. Jiang Tangtang, thank you for the skin care products. I will leave first. Contact us via WeChat."
Weilan zipped up the trolley suitcase and said goodbye to Jiang Che.
"Okay, you go and do your work first."
Jiang Che and the two smiled and sent them to the door.
After the others left, Jiang Che and Tang Tian smiled, shook their heads and entered the space to continue practicing.
"Girl, your aunt is going crazy now because of that face."
"I go to physical therapy every day, get hyaluronic acid injections, and facelifts, and I just need to have my body contoured."
"Uncle doesn't want much, ten boxes, how about just ten boxes?"
When the two came to the corridor, Dong Huaqing said impatiently.
"There are less than thirty boxes in this box. Uncle Dong, when you open the door, there are ten boxes."
"No, no, it's too much."
"Maximum three boxes, no more."
Wei Lan shook her head like a rattle and said with a sad face.
"Three boxes are too few. I also have to help Mr. Jiang with publicity. How can this be enough?"
"Nine boxes, we really can't have any less."
Dong Huaqing shook his head and was not happy either.
If his wife experiences the benefits of this mask, she will definitely show it off in front of those ladies.
These facial masks are still like running water, she gave them away!
"As long as I am responsible for the publicity aspect."
"Uncle Dong, please stop working so hard. Four boxes are enough. If you don't want it, forget it."
Just like squeezing out toothpaste, squeeze out a box of Weilan.
"No, no, it's too little."
Dong Huaqing shook his head repeatedly, and the two of them argued back and forth in the corridor.
The waiters passing by frequently looked sideways at the two of them.
Those who didn't know better thought the two were engaging in some kind of shady deal.
After a few minutes, the two finally reached a consensus.
Dong Huaqing grabbed eight boxes of skin care products from Wei Lan's hand.
"Girl Lan, you have perfectly inherited your father's bad habits."
Dong Huaqing got eight boxes of skin care products and looked at Wei Lan with a headache.
It is true that a dragon begets a dragon, and a phoenix begets a phoenix. The businessman's habit of careful calculation has been inherited ten times ten.
"Hmph, forget about other things, who made this skin care product so useful?"
"To me, this is my life. Of course I feel bad if you want to take my life, Uncle Dong."