Qi An believes that in order to make the chaebols pay the price and improve the status of women in this country, the first step is to seize the right to speak.
To put it bluntly, you need to have money.
Since becoming wealthy, Qi An's assets have increased exponentially, enough to crush even the most powerful tycoons.
Fu Gui himself has no luck with money, but he brings good fortune to Qi An. Qi An even considered changing his name to Zhao Cai (meaning "bringing wealth").
Although she has enough money to buy hundreds of kimchi countries to play with, she never spends her own money on missions; she would never do a losing business.
It's only interesting if you steal it.
She wants to be the biggest conglomerate in South Korea, she wants to be the uncrowned queen of this land.
"Boss, why hasn't Fugui come back yet? Could she be staying there as a concubine? Haha."
"Who does this little brat think he is? If I'm going to be someone, I'll be the emperor. I won't even be the empress."
Fugui is back.
Ata wasn't embarrassed at all when she was caught talking badly about someone; she retorted, "You want to be empress, don't you? Do you even have the face of someone like Wanwan?"
"If he dares to play those 'Wanwan-like-qing' tricks on me, I'll send him straight to meet Wanwan."
Wealth and status are beneath our notice.
"Take what men say with a grain of salt. If you really like a woman, would you collect so many figurines to represent her? Who are you trying to disgust?"
Seeing that the two were about to start arguing again, Qi An quickly interrupted them.
"Fugui, did you get the goods?"
"Got it, hehe. An Lingrong thought I provided good service, so she gave me a lot of freebies, including spices and scar removal cream."
Ata retorted, "I was the one who did the work; you just ran errands."
Fu Gui took out a bag of snacks and handed it to Ata: "I know, you've worked the hardest, so I brought you some delicious food."
Ata opened it and jumped up happily: "Lotus root starch and osmanthus sugar cake."
Fu Gui said, "I remember you used to drool over this while watching TV, so I figured you wanted to try it, so I brought you some. Try it."
Ata nodded vigorously, picked up a piece and put it in her mouth: "It's delicious, thank you Sister Fugui."
Fu Gui chuckled and pinched Ata's chubby cheeks. Ata, unusually, didn't resist and let her pinch them.
Fu Gui thought to himself, no wonder Sister An An doesn't let this little brat go out on missions alone. If she lets him go, he'll be tricked in no time.
After Ata finished eating and drinking, he went to see the monkeys. Only then did Fugui pull Qi An aside: "Sister An'an, I also brought you some delicious food."
Qi An looked over curiously, and Fu Gui quickly pulled out dozens of packets of pastries from his storage space.
"I brought back all the famous pastries from the palace. Sister An'an, try them and see if they're delicious."
Qi An: "..."
She looked behind Fugui and couldn't stop laughing.
Fu Gui slowly turned around. Ata stood not far away, holding a fried chicken leg in his hand, intending to give it to Fu Gui in return.
Upon seeing those dozens of packets of pastries, the child froze on the spot.
Fu Gui: "..." What a fucking rip-off!
Ata stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth expressionlessly, his murderous intent radiating as he ate, his eyes clearly fixed on Dao Fugui.
After finishing eating, she stretched out her little hand: "Give me back the pagoda."
Fugui reluctantly took out the pagoda and placed it on the platform. Ata took the treasure, turned around coldly, and left.
If he calls Fugui "sister" again, he's a dog.
Fu Gui laughed heartlessly: "It's nothing, the little brat is just throwing a tantrum. Sister An'an, you should eat."
Qi An was a master alchemist, but all the pill formulas she possessed were for cultivators; ordinary people simply couldn't handle them.
That's why Fugui was sent to find An Lingrong to get the recipe for Xiji Pill.
After listening to Kim Ha's description of the current situation in South Korea, she felt that the Xiji Pill was tailor-made for them.
It can help you lose weight, whiten your skin, soften and tighten your skin, and even give you a natural body fragrance. The only side effect is that you can't have children.
Isn't this exactly what they've been dreaming of?
If this were put on the market, it would be snapped up like crazy.
Not only in South Korea, but also in neighboring countries like China, there are countless girls who are envious.
As far as she knows, none of the three should laugh at the others.
In a society with low desires and a serious aging population, people in their eighties still have to work, while young people tend to just lie down and wait to die.
In neighboring country Z, the king of the paper mill, young people advocate staying single and childless for safety, and I heard that their birth rate will soon surpass that of South Korea to become the lowest.
Netizens from the three countries jokingly summarized: "Korean people don't sleep, ordinary people don't eat, and Chinese people don't take holidays."
Qi An briefly studied the recipe for the Xi Ji Wan (a type of health-restoring pill) given to her by An Lingrong, and added some ingredients to it.
Finally, she successfully refined an improved version of the Xiji Pill.
Why is it called an improved version?
Because if you use the original version of Xiji Pill for a long time, it will not only cause infertility, but also harm your health.
After her improvements, it became even more effective, and it only had benefits for the body, with no harm.
It can be said that, apart from preventing you from having children, it can even regulate your menstrual cycle and lumbar disc herniation.
The main feature is a woman with a rosy complexion, a light and agile body, abundant blood and energy, and who is infertile.
At this time, Kim Ha had just finished her trainee period and was preparing to debut as part of a group.
The chaebol had just noticed her, but hadn't had a chance to make a move yet.
Qi An terminated the contract without paying a single penny and even took away a large sum of compensation, which should be called hush money.
Without saying a word, she beat all the senior executives into the hospital, and then produced a bunch of documents.
It contains dirt on the company's celebrities, criminal records of its executives, and photos of their families and children.
The first two items would cause huge losses to the company, while the last one is their Achilles' heel.
As the saying goes, even the most ruthless are afraid of those who have no fear of death. Qi An is not only ruthless but also a human weapon, and the company obediently paid up the money.
They planned to get rid of her behind her back and make her "commit suicide," but none of the people they sent returned, and the child mysteriously disappeared for half a day.
Those people finally dared not make any rash moves.
Qi An used the money to open a beauty salon, and the signboard boldly proclaimed—"Xi Ji Wan, making your wishes come true."
As for the licenses and certificates, Fugui handled all of them. Others would offer money, but Fugui would just pull out his knife. In short, everything went smoothly.
The Legend of Zhen Huan has long been a hit in South Korea, and every girl who has watched it knows about the Xiji Pill.
There are countless memes about Xiji Pills online, but they all mean the same thing: wanting them.
To make it more direct, Fu Gui used An Lingrong's image directly, clearly telling customers the truth.
Yes, it's the "Muscle-Resting Pill" you're thinking of, the beauty-transforming miracle drug that does everything except prevent women from having children.
The girls were out shopping and were indeed drawn inside.
Jin He was already pure and beautiful, and with Qi An's added charm, she stood there and was no less stunning than any star.
Fu Gui also came to help; the two of them, one innocent and the other charming, were ready-made advertisements.
The girl who came in with her best friend asked, "Am I seeing things? You sell Xiji Pills, the ones An Lingrong used in the TV series?"
Fu Gui enthusiastically replied, "That's right, it's that one, and it's an improved version that won't harm your body at all."
"Just look at us sisters and you'll know how effective it is."
The girls looked at Qi An and Fu Gui with envy in their eyes.
Is this really her without makeup?
Her skin is fair and radiant, and her figure is curvaceous—she's absolutely gorgeous.
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