After returning to the Friendship Hotel, Fang Sheng asked his assistant to come over and ask him to find out about the whitening and anti-acne cream. By the way, he gave him one bottle and asked him to find someone to check it. The remaining bottle was found by someone with acne on his face.
People try it out.
After explaining this, Fang Sheng was ready to rest.
The results of the inspection at the inspection office came out quickly. Firstly, Fang Sheng was a wealthy businessman who came to invest in Hong Kong City, and secondly, he paid a lot of money, so the inspection was expedited.
The samples were sent in the evening and came out the next afternoon.
Fang Sheng is not a chemist, so the test results are only rough. All in all, they are good results.
Moreover, it contains a factor with high active ingredients. It is this factor that can not only eliminate pimples and acne caused by folliculitis, but also whiten it.
This test result made Fang Sheng pay more attention to the whitening and anti-acne cream. Soon the assistant found three men with acne-covered faces, ranging in age from 20 to 30.
The faces of the three people were red and swollen, and they looked very scary.
Fang Sheng waved his hand and asked someone to take them down, and apply cream every morning and evening, recording the daily changes.
Gu Baozhu didn't know about Fang Sheng's situation because her agreement with Mr. Zhou came as scheduled.
"I heard that you didn't read the chess scores at home the day before yesterday?" Mr. Zhou looked at her.
Gu Baozhu nodded, "Well, I went to the ski resort with Mingzhu and the others the day before yesterday. Don't worry, I didn't relax at all."
"Come on, let me see how genuine your genius is!"
Looking at the arrogant Mr. Zhou, Gu Baozhu smiled and said nothing.
"Little girl, you come first." Mr. Zhou handed Heizi over. He didn't want to take advantage of the little girl.
"You're welcome, junior." Gu Baozhu grinned and skillfully picked up a black spot.
"Grandpa Zhou, age is not the key to playing chess, let alone school age. Don't let yourself go secretly, or you may lose miserably."
Mr. Zhou glared at her angrily, "Little girl, you think too much, I won't show mercy."
He couldn't afford to lose to a junior.
The two of them were going back and forth, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.
Mr. Song and Zhou Sijie looked nervously at the situation on the chessboard. The black and white chess pieces were like soldiers fighting on the battlefield. They seemed to have seen the terrifying scene.
This Miss Gu is indeed no ordinary person. She faced Grandpa's offensive without any confusion, and was even able to defeat the opponent's layout in turn.
What a move, dragon and phoenix support each other, this move is so precise.
Judging from this chess game, Gu Baozhu's chess skills are on par with his grandfather's, and his chess style is even more decisive.
Even in a game of chess, one could see the violence and blood in it, and he was a little suspicious for a moment.
How a fifteen-year-old girl could have such a violent and bloody chess style is so strange.
Mr. Song also had a solemn face.
Since they met each other, Baozhu no longer looks like a fifteen-year-old girl, but more like a person who has gone through thousands of tribulations.
But from their investigation, the Gu family really held the pearl in their hands for fear of dropping it, and held it in their mouth for fear of it melting.
Baozhu is also very close to the Gu family, so why is there such a side?
If it weren't for this chess game, he wouldn't have known that his calm and indifferent granddaughter would have such a terrifying chess style.
Facing Gu Baozhu's pressing steps, Mr. Zhou's expression darkened.
The speed of his moves is getting slower and slower, and the time he takes to think is getting longer and longer.
He not only has to think about the chess game, but also the person playing chess, because only in this way can he guess her next move.
Through the fighting on the chessboard, Mr. Zhou has completely believed that if he is not careful, the little girl in front of him can kill him without leaving a trace.
Gu Baozhu was immersed in the chess game and had no idea that his chess style aroused Mr. Song's suspicion.
But even if she knew it, she didn't care. After all, who could have imagined that she would experience so many worlds.
To become a queen from a princess of a country requires not only IQ, but also decisive determination to kill.
Especially when Dayue Dynasty is surrounded by enemies on all sides.
It took her nearly ten years to encircle and eliminate the powerful enemies around her who coveted the Great Yue Dynasty one by one.
She is not only a queen, but also a god of war.
Every move on the chessboard is related to the winner, so every move is extremely important, especially for two people who plan several moves for each move.
While Mr. Zhou is in trouble, Gu Baozhu is also in trouble.
Mr. Zhou's chess style is changeable, especially in the face of her violent chess style. Mr. Zhou uses softness to overcome her toughness, and uses the softness of Tai Chi to overcome her toughness.
Every step is full of dangers, and this has just begun. It is not easy to win Mr. Zhou.
Mr. Zhou's chess skill level is comparable to that of her teacher in Da Yue Dynasty, but he is better than his master, so she doesn't think she will lose.
Even if it is difficult to win, she will definitely win.
Mr. Song and Zhou Sijie stood nearby and did not dare to move, for fear that they would disrupt their thoughts.
They stared at the chessboard, trying hard to figure out where the solution was, until the black piece fell, and both of them were dumbfounded at the same time.
It turns out that the chess piece can be dropped here, where no one will notice, it is simply amazing.
One second it was Black's dead end, and the next second it was White's dead end. Watching the two playing chess, he felt that people with weak hearts would not dare to watch, and would easily faint from excitement.
Mr. Zhou frowned. To be honest, he didn't even think of a way to solve it. This little girl was so unbelievable.
If it weren't for the little girl's age, he would have thought he was playing chess with a resourceful old man.
Mr. Zhou looked at the chessboard with a solemn look in his eyes.
The chess game is full of dangers. Black and White are like two different armies. The two sides are fighting fiercely. Now Black has the high point and White has a narrow escape.
If White cannot find the correct placement point, White will lose.
Mr. Zhou's expression became more and more nervous and his brows furrowed more and more tightly. He thought about this for dozens of minutes.
Gu Baozhu did not rush. After all, the game of chess is not about time, but the final result.
Mr. Zhou continued to think, and Gu Baozhu was not idle either.
She was thinking about the opponent's move and how she would break it after the opponent's move. Suddenly, the atmosphere became more and more tense.
Mr. Song couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up and left quietly. The atmosphere was too tense, and he wanted to go outside to get some fresh air.
No wonder Old Man Zhou said that his chess skills were too poor. If Old Man Zhou got serious, he would lose in just a few pieces.
"Grandpa, why did you come out?"
Song Mingzhu couldn't understand Go, so she didn't get close to it, but she was still quite curious about the outcome.
"Is it over inside?" Song Mingzhu's eyes lit up, "Did my sister win?"
"This game of chess probably won't end today." Mr. Zhou shook his head and whispered.