Chapter 47: The Tyrant’s Tool Man is a Waste

Shen Chaoyan is an absolute action man.

After knowing Shen Qingwan’s next plan, she also began to prepare cosmetics and toiletries that are popular among girls.

The main product is of course lipstick.

Shen Chaoyan found the recipe for making ancient lip balm from the heavenly book, and based on her experience of living in modern society for more than 20 years, she drew a lipstick rotating shell structure diagram.

The lip balm of the Great Xia Dynasty was packed in a small porcelain bottle with a wide mouth, which was certainly not as convenient to use as the style of directly opening the lid and applying it on the mouth.

In the next few days, she copied down all the formulas of the products she wanted to make.

In addition to lip balm, blush, eye shadow, there are also perfume, shampoo, and soap.

Not only single products, but she also plans to launch combination makeup sets for the products.

Moreover, each product will be available in different colors and fragrances.

Shen Chaoyan grew up as a top student under the education of a chicken baby. She started learning to paint since kindergarten.

At this time, she was lying on the table, referring to the heavenly book, and carefully designed the packaging drawings for each product.

Anyone who has been in the entertainment industry knows that marketing and packaging are indispensable if you want to make a name for yourself.

And Shen Chaoyan's ambition is to either not do it, or if you do it, you must capture all the low, medium and high customer groups of lipstick.

And, it has to be fast!

The first opportunity is the business opportunity!

After all the products become a hit, it will definitely attract merchants to follow suit.

She, Shen's shop, must be the first to reap the first dividend.

The more Shen Chaoyan thought about it, the more excited she became. The pencil in her hand was like a god, and she drew several pages of drawing paper in a row.

"My beloved concubine is so diligent every day, which makes me feel ashamed."

When Shen Chaoyan heard Sikong Yan's voice, she immediately stopped writing and saluted, "Your Majesty." "

No need to be polite." Sikong Yan looked at the pile of drawing papers on her desk and raised his eyebrows curiously, "What is my beloved concubine writing?"

This time, Shen Chaoyan did not share her plan with him, but slapped it on the table and blocked the drawings with her body, "Secret."

Sikong Yan smiled slightly and did not ask any more questions. Instead, he put the draft of the newspaper he had taken from her a few days ago on the table and smoothed it out, "Zhang Xiuzhuan and I have read your newspaper and left our suggestions for revisions on it. You can take a look."

Zhang Xiuzhuan?

Isn't he the new champion Zhang Huaimin?

Her first draft had been revised by the emperor and the top scorer in the country, so wouldn't the value of it be greatly increased?

Shen Chaoyan took the rice paper and saw that there were indeed many revisions and comments on it with cinnabar and gold ink, and the suggestions were also written in great detail.

Not only did it enrich the content of the first draft, but it also corrected many typos for her.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. The revisions you and Zhang Xiuzhuan made are the finishing touch, giving this draft a soul!"

Sikong Yan met her sparkling eyes and curled his lips with satisfaction, "As long as the revisions are to your liking."

Shen Chaoyan immediately nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes! It's perfect!"

Sikong Yan added, "The 28th of next month is the Queen Mother's birthday. All the civil and military officials of the court will come to the palace to celebrate for the Queen Mother."

Shen Chaoyan's eyes lit up when he heard this, "So, I can see my family again?"

"That's right." Sikong Yan nodded slightly, and said, "Besides meeting your family, have you thought about what birthday gift you will give to the Queen Mother?"

Shen Chaoyan blinked at him, a cunning look in her eyes, "I won't tell you, you will know it on the day of the birthday banquet."

Sikong Yan looked at her mischievous expression, and the smile in his eyes deepened a little, "Although the birthday gift you prepared is not for me, I am looking forward to it."

"Before that, I would like to ask the emperor for a favor."

"You say."

"Can you find a reliable person to help me send these drawings to the Shen Mansion?" Shen Chaoyan pointed to the pile of drawings that had just been completed in front of her.

The draft not only includes the design and corresponding packaging of each product, but also describes the production process, production and processing, and packaging in great detail.

Even the name of the shop, the location, and the means of publicity and operation after opening are listed one by one.

Therefore, this draft must not be lost, otherwise anyone who picks it up can copy a shop selling women's cosmetics at any time as long as they have enough manpower and financial resources.

Anyway, in the eyes of others, she is the most favored woman in the entire harem.

Since Jun En is by her side, the tyrant will not be wasted if he does not use this tool.

Sikong Yan put his big hands on the edge of the table, leaned over to get close to her, and spoke meaningfully, "If I help you with this, how do you plan to thank me?"

Shen Chaoyan leaned on the table, holding her chin and asked back, "However the emperor wants me to thank you, I will thank you in the same way."

"Really?"

"You must be serious."

Once her beauty shop is open, all the women in the capital will go crazy for it.

At that time, the girls will have to carry their money bags to spend, and she can live a wonderful life of counting money until her hands cramp.

"I only have one request, you have to use your hands..."

"Ah?"

As the man's voice fell, his warm breath fell on Shen Chaoyan's ears, burning her head and making her ears red.

She bit her lip and hummed reluctantly, "Use your hands again?"

Sikong Yan raised his hand, and his slender fingers gently stroked her pink lips, "If you don't want to, you can use it here."

"!!!" His seventh uncle's second uncle!

Shen Chaoyan exploded, her eyelashes fluttering rapidly, pretending to be confused, "Your Majesty, why can't I understand what you are saying?"

As long as the acting skills are good, you can get away with it.

However, just as she was thinking, the man's restrained and happy laughter came into her ears.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand now, I will let you understand later."

Shen Chaoyan really can't bear it anymore. This man has made rapid progress in matters between men and women. She, a veteran in the entertainment industry, can't bear it anymore.

"Oh, my body is not..."

Sikong Yan did not give her a chance to refuse. He glanced at her red ears and said slowly, "Didn't you want to try how hard my eight-pack abs were last time? I'll let you touch them later."

He knew that she was greedy for his body with eight-pack abs, so he used his beauty trap openly.

Shen Chaoyan really liked his eight firm, tight and full of sexual tension abs.

But, she would never give them to him...

Shen Chaoyan was about to reply when her waist was suddenly hugged by someone, and then the man's tall body bent and directly lifted her up from the chair, "No wait, I'll let you touch them now."

He said it as if she was greedy for his abs.

Her body suddenly hung in the air. Shen Chaoyan screamed in surprise and instinctively reached out to wrap her arms around his neck tightly.

Sikong Xun glanced at her, held her arms tightly, spread his long legs, and strode towards the bedroom.

Shen Chaoyan was like a kitten nestling in the man's arms.

She pressed her ears against the man's chest and could hear his heartbeats one after another.

Thump!

Thump thump!

The heartbeat was rapid and strong, and she didn't know whether it came from the man or her own.

When Shen Chaoyan was put on the couch by the man, she grabbed the collar of the man's black uniform and said, "The sun hasn't set yet. It's not good to do this now, right?"

Sikong Xian bent down and put his forehead against hers. His dark eyes looked into the depths of her eyes and he said in a low and hoarse voice, "It's okay. I've sent everyone away."