When she got home, she locked herself in the room.
The cocktail party was finally carefully prepared, but the last dime was not earned, and a large amount of money was spent.
But she knew that she had made a lot of money on fame.
However, this is of no use.
The money she wants.
Only money can reflect her value in the mall.
She is still young and has just started to work, so she doesn't need to spend more than her worth to be a philanthropist.
In her opinion, those who try their best to show off when they are philanthropists are just hooligans.
The most hateful thing is her Wanqiu brand beauty cream, which has been twists and turns before it has opened.
To a large extent, this product named after her is impossible to promote.
Although Yimei Club can be sold for exclusive contracts.
However, Yimi's members are simply a drop in the bucket compared to the huge market.
You should know that those dealer contracts have been strictly reviewed.
The terms of this are of course to be meticulous.
But the ten-year distribution rights have become a life-seeking rope, tightly buckled on Mr. Ye’s neck.
In other words, as long as Huaishen gives money, she will have to supply the goods.
Both parties agreed on a price and the value of the goods in the contract.
Mr. Ye can make excuses and supply goods at the lowest price. Huaishen can also use excuses to buy goods at the lowest price.
As for Mr. Ye disagrees?
Huaishen can pass it with just one word.
The market does not recognize it and cannot be sold at all.
Whether it is because he doesn't sell it or other reasons, Mr. Ye is a dumb person who is still losing money.
Therefore, for the minimum loss, she could only supply the goods to the minimum extent.
Especially when Su Mu told her that Huaishen had other channels to sell her products at sky-high prices, Mr. Ye was almost ignited by anger.
She now wished she could tear Huaishen.
Ten years.
Not to mention an emerging brand, it is a century-old famous brand that has been hidden for ten years and then taken out, it will be a waste of time.
Seeing Su Mu push the door in, she immediately got angry:
"What should I do now? I don't care, I must let that bastard die!"
Seeing that there seemed to be a raging flame on Mr. Ye's head, Su Mu was also a little guilty and said with a smile:
"Wife, didn't we agree? Do what I said and you can make money."
Mr. Ye snorted and looked at Su Mu with great reluctance:
"Have you thought about it long ago? Want to make your professor famous?"
Su Mu smiled, then his face changed, and he looked reproachful:
"Mr. Ye, you are my beloved woman. Look at who else did I have such great effort to besides you? I have lost weight several times. Come and give me a hug of love."
After saying that, he reached out to use his head to hit Mr. Ye’s chest.
Dog man knows.
At this time, you must not give Mr. Ye time to think, just mess around.
Otherwise, this woman is prone to getting into a stubborn position, and then she will suffer the consequences.
Sure enough, Mr. Ye's face turned red, he reached out and knocked his head hard, and then pushed it away in annoyance:
"Stop being a bastard, you don't have a serious word. I'm very angry now. Please find a way for me quickly."
The more he talked about it, the more he gritted his teeth in Mr. Ye's voice.
Su Mu smiled, spread his hands and said:
"Just put on the sub-brand directly. All the previous five products were spread out in Yimei. Anyway, the dilution ingredients are different. The most troublesome thing is to design a cheap packaging and dilute the things more than ten or twenty times, which will not affect you at all.
make money."
Mr. Ye sneered and said disdainfully:
"You just want your professor to be famous, right?"
Su Mu was speechless:
"Wife, it's time, what are you jealous?"
Mr. Ye suddenly looked at Su Mu with some depression:
"What's wrong with me being jealous?"
Su Mu blinked mysteriously and said:
"At worst, let's think of another way to make Shanlu into health products to sell it? This profit is actually much more than beauty cream."
After all, the regeneration speed of beauty silt is far less than that of Shan Lu.
What is silt?
That is the product of the mud that has accumulated in the gutter of the Tianxing School's alchemy room for thousands of years.
But the mountain dew is actually a waterfall spring that emerges from the heart of the earth.
This thing is more attractive than the mud that can only beautify the body, right?
Mr. Ye is now considered a ludicrous job.
After hearing what Su Mu said, she nodded quickly:
"You're right, then I'll...!"
She suddenly looked at Su Mu suspiciously, looking alert:
"Are you so generous? Mu Fengtang is not my own, so what conspiracy do you have?"
Su Mu smiled in a slight way:
"Mr. Ye, why are you always so worried about gains and losses? You are already the eldest sister. You must be more generous in the future. Don't fight for everything or grab everything, otherwise...!"
Mr. Ye was suddenly irritated by this sentence. She stared at Su Mu blankly and said with gritted teeth:
"Or what? Do you want to die? Do you still want to spoil your concubine and kill your wife?"
"Ha ha ha ha."
Su Mu suddenly burst into laughter, making Mr. Ye blush.
"You... laugh so hard, shut up!"
"Xiao Yezi, you have no idea. Don't think about the one who is trying to suppress others. You have to show your skills and make your sisters convince you,"
Mr. Ye suddenly felt a basin of ice water pouring down on his head and almost cried.
"You dislike me now?"
"Yes, I have nothing, I'm not worthy of you."
"I don't deserve to be their elder sister."
"Get out!"
Su Mu…!
He was amused and crying, and hugged Mr. Ye, not allowing her to struggle, and hugged her tightly in his arms:
"Stop making trouble, look at this."
There were a few more thin pieces of paper on his hand.
Mr. Ye snorted, twisted hard, put on a comfortable position, leaned against the man's arms, and looked at it seriously.
Her eyes lit up suddenly.
"You have expected what happened today?"
Su Mu shook his head:
"No, but I like to set up a way out in advance for anything to avoid numbness."
Mr. Ye glared at him charmingly and said with a taste of food:
"Are you the same for women?"
Su Mu was so angry that he reached out to grab her chest:
"Be serious and learn and understand."
Mr. Ye slapped the ghost claws that were raging in her chest, but he couldn't bear to throw them away. Gradually, the atmosphere in the room became hotter.
A few thin pieces of paper become hotter the more you look at it.
In the end, Mr. Ye threw away the paper in his hand, turned over and pressed Su Mu on the bed, lowered his head and leaned over, his eyes so bright that it was so bright:
"You said, how did your professor hook up with you, making you so much concerned about it, and let her share my basic foundation?"
Su Mu wanted to shake his head, but his eyes were spinning.
Mr. Ye suddenly bent down, leaned against his ear, and exhaled like an orchid:
"When you and her went to Huaiyuantang that time, what happened to you...!"
The sound gradually became low and inaudible.
The room was directly transformed into a battlefield.
Amid the rustling sound, Mr. Ye’s domineering whisper: