A woman's immunity to gems is about zero. If it is a magic gem with an enchanting effect, it is a negative number.

Mixue'er has never seen gems. She has a wealthy family and a noble status. She has come into and out of the halls of high-ranking officials and nobles, and she has contact with celebrities. She has a natural intuition about jewelry.

It was like Wang Guowei of the Republic of China liked antiques and bought a bunch of them for Puyi to appreciate them. Puyi pointed out at a glance that many of them were fakes, but he couldn't tell where the fakes were, and only said, "It's different from what I've seen in the palace."

Who can I ask for reason?

Mixue'er has seen countless jewelry. However, the few pieces Lin Wan brought out are unique, and they are top-notch in design, cutting, and matching. But the most attractive thing is its inner brilliance.

But what exactly to say is hard to describe is hard to describe. It is just that you are happy when you see it and your heart is fascinated.

This baby is a baby and will not change because of the hostile camp. Michelle couldn't put down her love after picking up the necklace, her eyes flashing, as if she was about to forget where she was?

After a few minutes of appreciating, Xiao Yangniu slowly closed her eyes, took a deep breath and put down her necklace. Looking at Zhou Qingfeng again, she deliberately asked coldly: "Zhou, what do you want?"

"You were afraid that my revenge would lead to the situation getting out of control, so you took the risk to see me, right?" Zhou Qingfeng smiled first, and then turned to indifference, "What do you think my revenge is?"

Mi Xueer was afraid that Zhou Qingfeng would be so crazy that she ran to the Hong Kong consulate to blow up. Don’t say that this was impossible, it was very likely for the person in front of her.

"I want to kill a group of people over, but I endure it. Killing people will only arouse a head-on confrontation. I have to admit that the country I belong to is not able to fight the United States yet. So I understand and tell you that I want to make money, make a lot of money.

I want to build schools, build roads, fund poverty, crack down on evil and develop industries, so that the country can be stronger. I am not only good at destruction, but also good at construction. I want to do many things I want to do, and it requires money."

Telling your ideas publicly is to openly plot.

Mixue'er stared at Zhou Qingfeng's eyes, hoping to find out a bit of cunning and shamelessness. She would rather meet a vicious and scheming villain than meet an open-minded and generous enemy who communicates with each other.

This kind of enemy cannot be dealt with, which makes Xiao Yangniu feel frustrated as being led by the nose. No matter how she plans, she always revolves around the circle drawn by the other party.

Unless Mixue'er is willing to turn over the table, the other party's ability to turn over the table is stronger than hers.

"By the way, I also have some skin care products with pure natural herbal essences. The skin of European and American girls is far inferior to that of Asians. They are often rough and hairy, as if they have thorns."

Before Zhou Qingfeng finished speaking, she annoyed Mixue'er. She yelled like a cat with her tail stepped on: "Who said my skin is rough and hairy? You are rough and hairy like a savage."

It’s really said that women are good at everything. Don’t say that they are ugly. They will turn their backs on them after saying this. Even Lin Wan and Huang Li gave Zhou Qingfeng a blank look.

However, when Zhou Qingfeng took out a box of black mud-like skin care products, Mixue'er calmed down. The raw materials for this skin care product came from Black Forest and the formula came from Elf.

The 'black mud' smells a faint fragrance. After applying it, it can quickly rosy and elastic skin, and eliminate the odor of sweat and body odor. After applying it for a long time, users can bring the refreshing smell of the forest after rain.

Lin Wan and Huang Li have been using this thing for more than two years. With this "Elf Black Mud", they no longer look down on any other skin care products.

Mixue'er's skin is really not as gentle as Asian girls, which is something she cares about very much. She was exposed to the bottom of the situation by Zhou Qingfeng in person and immediately burst out. But when she tried the "black mud" on the spot, she "received too late to meet" and held on her tight.

"The packaging of this thing is too bad." Xiao Yangniu is very picky, "But it is more simple but not simple."

The mysterious black mud from the ancient Eastern Kingdoms, the secret formula passed down for thousands of years, is not known to the outside world - things that collect IQ tax are all such propaganda and tuning, but they are particularly effective.

"How much can this kind of skin care black mud provide?" Mi Xueer was a little persistent just now, and she was moved when she saw magic jewelry. After trying out the "black mud", she simply changed her position.

Women love beauty, just like men strengthening their aphrodisiacs. They are willing to spend a lot of money for their face and dignity.

"Supply five thousand boxes per month." Zhou Qingfeng calculated in his heart, "This thing is purely handmade, with limited raw materials and low output. Is it priced... three thousand dollars a box."

This price is about the same as grabbing money.

Mixue'er vetoed without hesitation, "It's enough to supply such a good thing, two thousand boxes per month. Selling one box of ten thousand dollars can demonstrate its uniqueness and nobility."

God, this girl is even more unscrupulous than me.

You should know that box can only be used for half a month at most. It is so expensive that it must be the top wealthy and famous lady to be able to use it. Ordinary women can only sigh.

This price surprised Lin Wan and Huang Li next to them. They never expected that the skin care products they used casually were set at such a high price, which far exceeded their monthly salary.

Zhou Qingfeng nodded happily about this. He was an amateur in cosmetics, and even Lin Huang's two girls had no experience. Instead, Mi Xueer, who had been raised in a wealthy manner since childhood, knew the value of it.

With the confirmation of this rich lady, Zhou Qingfeng is even more confident. At that time, two thousand boxes were sold in the US market, and the other three thousand boxes were divided into Japan and Europe. It would be fun to think about it.

It is said that women and children make the best money, but in fact, children have no freedom to spend money? As long as they make women happy, money will naturally continue to flow.

Zhou Qingfeng made up his idea that his cosmetics and clothing will be made in two brands. One is specifically for large-scale and sufficient types, and the other is for the priceless type. One is for the public and the other is for the rich.

"Mi Xueer, it seems that we still have a foundation in cooperation."

"If you have these things, anyone is willing to cooperate with you. And I have no choice now. According to your statement, it would be great if I could survive."

Mi Xueer's tone was arrogant, but her attitude was lowered. She didn't know whether to be grateful or afraid. The conditions offered by Zhou Qingfeng were like poisonous wine, and she had to drink them even though she knew it was poisonous.

"I failed this time and I will definitely be scolded by Langley's headquarters when I go back, and it will be difficult to get back to the front line in the future. If you can avoid fierce revenge, I still have room for recovery.

If you want to do a luxury business, I can help you. My family still has some connections in New York, but it must leave me enough profits."

Mixue'er thought for a while and continued, "I have to go back to HK tonight and go back to Washington tomorrow. I will send someone to contact you after I go back to discuss sales details."

Zhou Qingfeng was not afraid that the little foreign girl would regret it. He confirmed the contact information of each other and let the other go.

Domestic sweatshops have been making hard money at low-end OEM for a long time, and they have not been able to enter the world luxury market in more than 20 years. The revenge he has to do this is much more cruel than killing a few people, and he will inevitably snatch a large piece of cake from the foreigners' luxury market. The market is so big. If you eat more of the "Holy Light" and eat less of the foreign countries. One goes up and the other goes down, and there are a few more weights on the balance of power.

The domineering president laughed at this, but Lin Wan, who was standing beside him, suddenly stepped forward and asked, "What should I do?"

Some of the samples taken away by Mixueer were Lin Wan's.

Zhou Qingfeng waved indifferently: "Don't worry, I will compensate you."

"real?"

Mixue'er's appearance made Lin Wan feel greatly stimulated and felt a sense of crisis. The great secretary stood in front of Zhou Qingfeng, "Since you want to make compensation, then let's do it now."

"Uh..., what does it mean?"

"I have been with you for more than two years. I see you hook up with other women every day. I am not young anymore. Now I want to ask, do you want me?"

"What?"

"If you don't want me, just let me go and I have to find someone else."

"Wait, you suddenly said this, I'm not prepared at all."

This is incompatible, Zhou Qingfeng couldn't understand, Secretary Lin was in a bad state tonight. However, Lin Wan suddenly took out the room card from her pocket and stuffed it, and said with a stern face without any expression: "You can do it."

After Lin Wan finished speaking, she ran away as if she was running away, without stopping for a second.

Room card?

Zhou Qingfeng was stunned for a while, then turned his head to look at Huangli.

Huang Li was also confused. She looked at Lin Wan who had escaped, then looked at Zhou Qingfeng in front of her, and said weakly in a crying voice: I didn’t bring my room card.”

Zhou Qingfeng frowned slightly and raised Lin Wan's room card in his hand.
Chapter completed!