Ye Xiruo was busy in the space, and Xiu Qiyu was also very busy. In the past few days, countless people wanted to ask Xiu Qiyu to have tea, meals, and chat about life and work. There were also quite a few people who wanted to keep Xiu Qiyu as a sugar daddy. Xiu Qiyu had all these messy invitations dealt with by his assistant.
There are also invitations from several business tycoons in Linjiang City. Dealing with them one by one would be too troublesome. Fortunately, it's Grandpa Yao's 80th birthday in two days. These tycoons should be there too, so we can deal with them together. The rest depends on how those three handle things.
Ye Xiruo selected three low-grade pill formulas and created dozens of different recipes. There was a basic version, a standard version, and a deluxe VIP version. These three versions targeted different consumer groups and used different medicinal materials, formulas, and proportions.
The premium version uses expensive medicinal herbs, so of course the effects are excellent, and the price is justified by those effects.
After Ye Xiruo disassembled the high-end cosmetics she had bought, she analyzed the ingredients, tested their effects, compared their advantages and disadvantages, and then decided on the main effects of her own cosmetics. Although she felt that her homemade cosmetics were far superior to the high-end products currently sold on the market, whitening, moisturizing and beautifying were even more outstanding. Moreover, they were all-natural, harmless, and did not contain any chemical additives, making them practically perfect.
However, if they were to advertise it like that, probably no one would dare to buy it. This stuff isn't just something that exists in legends; there's no such thing in real life. They'd probably sue Fengshen International for making baseless claims and false advertising. Besides, while Fengshen International did sell cosmetics before, they mainly focused on importing overseas luxury goods and didn't have their own brand. Now that they've suddenly launched their own brand, whether they can gain people's trust is questionable. After all, these are expensive cosmetics, and there's a risk of disfigurement if something goes wrong.
If Ye Xi hadn't considered these things, and applied for a patent, then conducted clinical trials, plus mass production, packaging, and marketing, it would have been absolutely impossible to successfully launch the product in less than a year and a half. A year later, neither she nor Xiu Qiyu would be found, so whether or not to use this formula, and how to use it, is best left to Brother Xiu Qi to decide!
After several busy days, Ye Xiruo relaxed in the divine spring water and then disappeared from the space.
The bodyguards at the door dutifully protected Ye Xiruo, though they all knew perfectly well that they were just decorative figures. They were truly heartbroken. Were there any bodyguards more pathetic than them? Absolutely not.
"Has Mr. Xiu come back?" Ye Xiruo asked.
"No, there was a slight mishap at the company today, and President Xiu was busy dealing with it."
"What's going on?" Even now, are there still some people who are unwilling to give up and want to continue to attack Brother Xiu Qi? They really don't know what's good for them. A cold glint flashed in Ye Xiruo's eyes. Although she doesn't like killing, if someone asks for death and crosses her bottom line, she doesn't mind getting her hands stained with blood.
The bodyguards were so overwhelmed by the sudden burst of aura emanating from Ye Xiruo that they could hardly breathe. As expected, their employer was hiding her true strength. Just the aura she exuded made them feel a deep sense of crisis. They should just stay out of it and play the role of decorative objects!
"You guys stay here and keep watch. We'll head to the company in an hour."
What were they going to the company for? To kill someone or to cause trouble? The bodyguards' eyes lit up.
Ye Xiruo went to the company at this time, naturally to deliver food to Xiu Qiyu. These past few days, Brother Xiu Qiyu has really been working hard. Although Brother Xiu Qiyu didn't say it, wasting time on Jingli on these things was a very painful thing in itself.
Ye Xiruo planned to prepare some delicious food to send to Xiu Qiyu, as a good reward for the person who had worked hard for several days.
Xiu Qiyu's favorite egg and scallion pancakes are a must, along with beggar's chicken, sweet and sour pork, braised fish, braised pork ribs, and finally a pot of seaweed and fish ball soup and cold shredded vegetables. Perfect.
These dishes didn't take much time to prepare, and with Ye Xiruo's skill, she indeed packed all the food in an hour and put it into her spatial ring. The lunchbox she was carrying was actually empty. Then she changed into her ostentatious outfit and, exuding an air of wealth, prepared to head to Fengshen International.
Ye Xiruo didn't care what outsiders were saying about her or speculating about her these past few days. Anyway, she no longer felt any sense of belonging to this place. She and Xiu Qiyu would leave here sooner or later, so everything here actually had nothing to do with her.
"Mr. Ye, which car are you planning to drive to the company?"
"Naturally, we'll drive whichever car is the most understated." The bodyguards were practically in tears. With Ye Xiruo's aesthetic sense, how could she possibly understand what "understated" meant? The cars in the garage included bright red, orange-yellow, lemon yellow, fluorescent green, dazzling purple, and ostentatious silver. The most understated one should be that silver Volvo!
Regardless of the bodyguards' inner turmoil and despair, Ye Xiruo immediately called Xiu Qiyu. Xiu Qiyu was at the construction site; someone had accidentally fallen and was seriously injured, rushed to the hospital, and was still unconscious. A group of media reporters had arrived at the scene, taking pictures and trying to interview Xiu Qiyu, but they were stopped. Xiu Qiyu was currently at the hospital.
"You won't die. I made you something delicious. I'll be waiting for you at the company."
The migrant worker is now out of danger, but if he doesn't wake up by tomorrow morning, the doctor said it might be difficult for him to wake up. They should ask Xiao Yezi to come and check on him tonight to see if there is any hope. It seems that it is better for him to be alive than half-dead.
News of Xiu Qiyu's departure from the hospital spread quickly. At the same time, Ye Xiruo indeed quietly entered Fengshen International, much to the delight of all the employees. This mysterious Miss Ye was the true owner of Fengshen International, but she spent very little time at the company, mostly shopping, eating, and enjoying her life – truly enviable. What was most enviable was that she had a near-perfect Xiu Qiyu. It seemed the two were a couple; Ye Xiruo was hardly worthy of Xiu Qiyu. (The author expresses dissatisfaction.)
Ye Xiruo glanced indifferently at the hostile or probing glances coming from the shadows, then, accompanied by a group of bodyguards, strolled gracefully towards the president's office, behaving like a queen. Those gazes seemed to say, "I'm not convinced!"
Xiu Qiyu's assistant quickly received the news that Ye Xiruo had arrived. With a beaming smile, she invited him to the president's office: "Would you like something to drink, Mr. Ye?"
"Freshly squeezed lemon juice, thank you."
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