Shenhao System: Nine trillion fell from the sky

Chapter 238 Scar Removal Cream (there is a red envelope in this chapter)
  Qiu Qianqian was screaming in her heart: "Why are you so nice to me? I have betrayed your trust again and again, but why do you still believe in me as always? I really don't deserve your trust!"

Her heart was filled with gratitude and guilt, and those complex emotions were like a tangled thread that kept getting cut and sorted out.

Feng Yihao quietly watched Qiu Qianqian's expression change, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It was a smile of relief, anticipation, admiration and anticipation. He seemed to see Qiu Qianqian's inner struggle and growth, and saw her tenacity and determination that she had never shown before.

【Ding! Qiu Qianqian, the object bound to the Shenhao system: Favorability +1 point! 】

‘Finally a breakthrough! ’ Feng Yihao’s lips curled up.

【Ding! It was detected that Qiu Qianqian, the object bound to the Shenhao system, was moved by the host's heartfelt trust, and her favorability score exceeded 95 points. Congratulations to the host, the counterattack was successful! 】

【Ding! Qiu Qianqian was successfully transformed by the host into her own licking dog, and she was rewarded with 50 strengthening points! 】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully counterattacking a goddess-level object with a beauty score of 9.3. Reward skills include mastery in disguise, mastery in MBA, mastery in fighting, mastery in Sanda, mastery in hacking, mastery in the stock market, mastery in English, mastery in Morse code, mastery in clothing design and matching, and cooking. Proficient, proficient in painting, proficient in tea art, proficient in red wine! 】

【Ding! Qiu Qianqian, the object bound to the Shenhao system, has spent a total of 1100 billion yuan in Huaxia coins, and the host will be rewarded with a cash rebate amount of 110 billion yuan in Huaxia coins! 】

‘As expected of the binding partner with the most investment, not only did he receive a cashback of 110 billion, but he also gained more than a dozen skills. What a huge profit! ’

Feng Yihao suddenly felt that his investment was not in vain.

At this time, Qiu Qianqian stood in front of him and swore with a trembling voice: "Boss, I swear, I will never betray you again. As long as you need me, I will do anything for you!" Her tears were like broken eyes. Her eyes slid down like threaded beads, and her sincere eyes seemed to express all her inner feelings.

Feng Yihao smiled slightly, and the warmth revealed in that smile instantly broke the dull atmosphere in the basement. "That's right, classmate Qianqian. In fact, I have always admired you. I value your talent and perseverance." As he said this, he took down a large box from the shelf nearby and gently Place gently on the table.

The box was slowly opened, and boxes of ointments were neatly placed inside. "This is the ointment I prepared myself," Feng Yihao explained. "I think it should have some effect on the scars on your face. You only need to apply it three times a day on time for about half a month, and you will almost see it obvious. The effect."

Qiu Qianqian listened to Feng Yihao's words, with a flash of surprise and doubt in her eyes. She never thought that this usually serious and cold boss would personally prepare the ointment for herself. She looked down at the box filled with ointment, and felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. She was determined to remember this kindness in her heart.

In the basement at this time, the shadows of two people under the light were intertwined. Feng Yihao is like a solid mountain, giving Qiu Qianqian endless trust and care; while Qiu Qianqian is like a wounded bird, feeling unprecedented warmth under Feng Yihao's protection.

"Go ahead and give it a try and see if it works." Feng Yihao handed the ointment to Qiu Qianqian's hand, and the smile on his face became gentler. At that moment, Qiu Qianqian only felt that her hands were heavy. This was not only the weight of the ointment, but also Feng Yihao's deep trust and expectation for herself.

She raised her head and took a deep look at Feng Yihao, her eyes full of gratitude and determination, "Boss, you are really kind. I will remember this kindness and will definitely repay you in the future." Although her voice was weak , but full of determination.

Feng Yihao smiled after hearing this, "There's no such thing as repayment. As long as you can work hard and spend money hard, I'll be satisfied."

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the other side.

The moment Lan Shumin led Feng Yimeng into the kitchen, it seemed as if a deep spiritual conversation had begun, and the atmosphere was heavy and full of expectations. There was a little anger on Feng Yimeng's face, and her cheeks were slightly red. She was like a wronged child. Her angry face revealed her dissatisfaction and misunderstanding of Feng Yihao. Her emotions were like a delicate painting. , anger and grievance are intertwined, which is heartbreaking.

However, her eyes were firm and loyal. It is an ancient mountain-like determination that has remained unchanged after thousands of years of wind and rain. She is as determined as a lion guarding the Holy Land, fierce and decisive, and will never allow anyone with ulterior motives to approach Feng Yihao. Her eyes seemed to be shining with endless light, which was her deep trust and protection for Feng Yihao.

"Sister Shumin, brother...how can he let me cook noodles for that woman?" Feng Yimeng's voice trembled, and the anger in his chest seemed to burn everything out. She shouted this almost loudly, her tone full of unwillingness and anger, "I'm going to put a box of chili peppers, I'm going to kill her!" She clasped her hands, as if trying to control her excitement.

Lan Shumin frowned slightly and held her chin with one hand, as if she was thinking about something extremely profound. She looked at Feng Yimeng indifferently, her tone was calm but deep, "Mengmeng, your brother always has his reasons for his actions. Do you know? You almost ruined his plan just now." At this moment, Lan Shumin's words Like a gust of breeze, it slightly blew away Feng Yimeng's anger and gave her a moment of tranquility.

"Brother's plan?" Feng Yimeng's expression suddenly became confused and curious, like a lost child who suddenly found a new direction. Her voice was full of curiosity and expectation, "What is my brother's plan? Sister Shumin, tell me quickly!"

Lan Shumin took a deep breath, and she began to reveal the plan hidden deep in her heart in detail, "Miss Qiu was originally a spy for the Jin family, but she did not succeed. Instead, she provided wrong information and brought trouble to the Jin family. Huge loss. At this time, she can only rely on your brother, which is the shrewdest thing about your brother." Her words were full of deep admiration and appreciation for Feng Yihao. Under her description, Feng Yihao's image became taller and taller.

Hearing this, Feng Yimeng was stunned, with deep surprise in her eyes, "I...I still don't understand, how can my brother be so smart?" Her words were full of confusion and puzzlement.

Lan Shumin smiled faintly, "You should have read Miss Qiu's information. She has a lot of abilities and confidential information. With such a person by your side, it will be much easier for your brother to deal with the Jin family." She The words were like a key that opened the door of confusion in Feng Yimeng's heart. At this moment, Feng Yimeng finally understood his brother's intention.

The kitchen light shines on Feng Yimeng's face, making her facial features more three-dimensional. She is so determined and brave at this moment. She is no longer the willful and impulsive little girl, but has become a sensible and understanding sister. She knew that from now on, she would do her best to support her brother and become his strength.

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Twenty minutes later, Feng Yihao and Qiu Qianqian walked out of the basement, their expressions looking a little solemn. Feng Yihao's eyes showed a thoughtful look, while Qiu Qianqian looked confused, as if she hadn't fully recovered from the previous conversation.

At the same time, Feng Yimeng has cooked the noodles and carefully placed them on the dining table. The steaming noodles and the delicious soup complement each other, forming a vivid and attractive picture. She stood at the dining table, looking expectantly at the door, waiting for the two of them to arrive.

"Sister Qianqian, are you hungry? Come and eat some noodles!" Feng Yimeng greeted enthusiastically, his voice full of sincerity and care.

Qiu Qianqian was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Feng Yimeng to treat her so enthusiastically. She responded in a daze: "I...!"

Seeing Feng Yimeng's changes, Qiu Qianqian felt a little confused. She really couldn't understand the child's mind. He looked angry before, why did his attitude completely change after not seeing him for a while? Are all children like this? Does the wind mean the rain? The changes before and after are too great.

At this moment, Lan Shumin's eyes were attracted by the small ointment that Qiu Qianqian held tightly in her hand, as if attracted by a magnet. At that moment, her eyes were as frozen as the surface of a lake, still and deep, as if she wanted to see through the surface of the ointment to see its hidden secrets. She spoke, with a tone of inquiry and doubt in her voice, "Miss Qiu, this ointment..."

Her figure leaned forward slightly, like an archaeologist encountering precious antiquities. Her focused and careful attitude made people more curious about the ointment. She looked at the ointment hungrily, as if she wanted to carve all its details into her heart. Then, she said in a solemn and serious tone: "I understand, it turns out that this scar removal ointment prepared by Feng Yihao is specially prepared for you. He was so attentive that he even asked me to test it." She As she spoke, she raised her hand and pointed to her forehead, "Look at the scar on my forehead. Just after using this ointment, it became almost invisible in just a few days." The pride and satisfaction in her tone were obvious, "This ointment is very effective for It really works wonders in removing scars!”

After Qiu Qianqian heard these words, the gratitude and trust in her heart surged like a tide, one after another, endlessly. And Lan Shumin knew the meaning behind Feng Yihao's taking in Qiu Qianqian. It was a battle against the Kim chaebol, and a battle of protection and persistence. Therefore, she is selfless in her heart, but like a skillful dancer, step by step, helping Feng Yihao win Qiu Qianqian's trust faster.

"Does it really have this effect?" Qiu Qianqian's eyes flashed with doubt, but it quickly turned into determination. She looked deeply at Lan Shumin, as if she saw a kind of tenacity and perseverance in her. Of course she knew about the small scar next to Lan Shumin's left temple. Although that scar did not affect her beauty, for girls, it was always a thorn in the heart that was difficult to remove. But now, the scar had almost disappeared, which she had to believe.

At this moment, Lan Shumin was full of confidence. Her eyes were full of expectation and longing. "I have indeed personally experienced the extraordinary effect of this ointment. I came here today to discuss with Feng Yihao how to mass-produce this ointment and gradually introduce it to the market." thing. I hope more people can benefit from this product, because it works quickly and only takes a few days to have obvious results. And I plan to carry out high-end packaging, take the upper-level sales route, build a brand, and let more Many people know and recognize our products. Quality and efficacy speak for themselves!”

After hearing this, Qiu Qianqian nodded in agreement, "Your idea is indeed a good one." She thought for a moment and then continued: "We can find celebrities to endorse, and Ji Feier is a good choice. Her public image is very consistent with the positioning of this product. It will definitely bring good publicity effects. And we can find the anchors of Hard Shell TV to carry out live broadcasts, which can not only increase the exposure of the product, but also drive sales. The anchors will draw a certain commission from it, so that whether it is for It’s a win-win situation for you, the anchor, and the attention paid to the product. In the end, the traffic is monetized and the audience pays. This is an excellent plan!”

After listening to Qiu Qianqian's analysis, Lan Shumin and Feng Yimeng's eyes lit up as if they had received an electric shock. They had to admire Qiu Qianqian's business acumen and vision. In just a few words, she determined the sales plan for a product, and also solved the problem of monetizing hard-shell TV traffic. They seemed to see a road to victory gradually unfolding in front of them.

Lan Shumin stood opposite him, her brows furrowed and a pair of doubtful eyes looking back and forth on his face. She was filled with confusion and couldn't help blurting out: "Feng Yihao, has he seen through all this a long time ago?"

Her eyes tried to look through Feng Yihao's expression to find the answer hidden in his heart.

She couldn't help but ask doubtfully: "Has he already planned to create his own traffic outlet even if he loses money at the beginning? With this outlet, he will be like a tiger with wings and become famous in an instant?"

Before this, Lan Shumin had been unable to understand Feng Yihao's investment decision. Why did he choose to invest in Hard Shell TV, a live broadcast platform project that obviously burns money?
  He even allowed Ouyang Murphy to operate randomly and gave the anchor extra income from gifts.

To her, all this was simply outrageous and unbelievable. She couldn't help but wonder, how can the platform make money with such a business method?
  However, this decision was actually agreed by Feng Yihao. She once thought that Brother Hao had so much wealth that he had nowhere to spend it.

But now, she's starting to understand. Every move Feng Yihao makes is not the result of impulse, but the result of careful consideration. His gaze is as deep as the sea, as if he can see into the long-term development of the future. His pattern is unique, and the short-term interests in front of him cannot shake him at all. What he values ​​​​is the overall development of the future, the kind of far-reaching and lasting benefits.

"He wants to build a benefit ecosystem." Lan Shumin thought to herself, with admiration shining in her eyes.

She began to understand Feng Yihao's decision. He wanted to use one project to connect all the projects to form a closely connected group of interests.

Once such a business empire is built, its stability will be like an iron wall and a copper wall, unbreakable.

Thinking of this, Lan Shumin looked at Feng Yihao with a little more respect. She admired him no longer just because of his wealth, but more because of his wisdom and vision. For Feng Yihao, business is not just about immediate profits and losses, but a long-term plan about layout and future. He is not only concerned about the interests of a single project, but also the harmonious development of the entire business ecological chain. His far-sighted vision and grand structure deeply impressed Lan Shu's sensitivity.

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After the business was successfully negotiated, Feng Yihao stood alone in the spacious and bright pharmaceutical room and began to focus on preparing ointments for Lan Shumin, Qiu Qianqian, and Feng Yimeng. Lan Shumin did not return yesterday. She was personally called to the basement by Feng Yihao at about ten o'clock in the evening. It was a dimly lit and quiet place. He wanted to explain the complicated preparation process of this ointment to her in detail.

This kind of ointment requires not only the careful selection of more than a dozen medicinal materials, but also the patience and care during cooking. Each medicinal material has its own unique vitality. The mildness of the medicinal herbs and the intensity of the chemical components are like the complementarity of yin and yang, each of which is indispensable. The efficacy of this ointment is so fast that the chemical ingredients can quickly and accurately erode the scars, while the herbal ingredients repair the wounds like spring rain. This unique formula was finally successfully developed by Feng Yihao after countless experiments.

Apply the ointment on the scar, and the scar will melt like ice and snow. It will fall off automatically within three days, and the new skin will be like a newborn baby, delicate and fresh. Two of the medicinal herbs are like magical magicians, with the miraculous effect of repairing skin tissue. Even scars that are more than ten years old can slowly fade under their influence. Within one month, no matter how deep the scar is, it can disappear completely. Just like the scar that is more than ten centimeters long on Qiu Qianqian's face, one month is enough to eliminate it with the magical effect of the ointment.

The dozen or so medicinal materials interact in the ointment like a harmonious melody in music, promoting the growth of flesh and blood, accelerating cell division, and increasing the repair speed of skin tissue five times. While explaining, Feng Yihao wrote down a detailed production process list and gave it to Lan Shumin. His eyes were firm and focused, and every movement revealed his awe and love for the ointment. Lan Shumin has a very high level of understanding. She is an out-and-out academic and has excellent understanding. With a little guidance from Feng Yihao, she was able to understand the subtleties. Her eyes sparkled with desire for knowledge and anticipation for the future.

The two stayed in the basement for two or three hours, and the originally deserted basement became warm because of their presence. Feng Yihao's words and deeds, and Lan Shumin's understanding and exploration made this basement full of vitality and passion. However, in this atmosphere full of knowledge, feelings are quietly growing. In the end, Lan Shumin couldn't help herself, hugged Feng Yihao and kissed him deeply. The fire in Feng Yihao's eyes burned instantly. He was unable to resist and could only let her control her. At that moment, time seemed to stand still, the air was filled with lust, and the gun almost went off.

However, at this critical moment, Feng Yimeng suddenly came to the basement and knocked on the door. Her voice was clear and loud, breaking the atmosphere that was about to get out of control. The two were interrupted, and both seemed a little embarrassed and flustered for a moment.

"Feng Yimeng, you evildoer, you dare to ruin my good deeds, you are treasonous!" Feng Yihao roared, his face was ashen, and his eyes were spitting out angry flames. He pointed at Feng Yimeng, his whole body trembling, obviously extremely angry.

"You still have ten days to start school. I have to send you to the magic city quickly to save you from getting in the way here!" Feng Yihao's words revealed a trace of determination, and his eyes flashed with determination.

Recalling the last time Feng Yihao took Ji Feier to the guest room to rest, Feng Yimeng suddenly broke in, insisted on taking care of Ji Feier personally, and even kicked him out. Feng Yihao didn't think much about it at the time, but looking back now, Feng Yimeng's behavior was obviously intentional.

Although they failed to complete the last step last night, the intimacy between Feng Yihao and Lan Shumin went beyond the ordinary. Lan Shumin looked at Feng Yihao today with eyes full of shyness and expectation. She didn't know why she was so crazy and wanted to devote herself to Feng Yihao. She was deeply attracted by Feng Yihao's serious demeanor. She felt that only this man could make her willingly give everything she had.

She thought firmly in her heart: He is the only man I am willing to be with. Regardless of whether I can marry him in the future, I have no regrets. This firm belief made her eyes shine with determination when facing Feng Yihao.

Today's morning is as beautiful as a picture scroll. The sun penetrates the clouds and falls like golden lines on Feng Yihao's villa. The living room of the villa is spacious and bright, filled with the unique fragrance of herbs. Feng Yihao stood in the center of the living room, like a benevolent doctor, concentrating on applying medicine to the three girls one by one. His expression was serious and focused. Every movement of his hand and every movement of his eyes revealed his deep respect for the herbs and his endless concern for the injured.

Lan Shumin, sitting opposite Feng Yihao, the scar on her forehead has faded a lot. Under Feng Yihao's skillful technique, the scar quietly melted under her skin like spring snow meeting the warm sun. After applying the medicine, Lan Shumin slowly walked out of the villa accompanied by the maid. Her steps were as light as fallen leaves in the wind, and her eyes seemed to have seen the day when the scars disappeared, as if she had been reborn.

Then, Feng Yihao turned to another girl, Qiu Qianqian. Her wound was relatively large, but Feng Yihao did not panic at all. He applied the medicine himself. He squatted down and gently applied the herbs. His focused eyes and careful movements were like an artist carefully carving his masterpiece. During the process, Qiu Qianqian's breathing became much faster. She bit her lip and wrinkled her eyes slightly, trying not to show her pain. Then she looked deeply at Feng Yihao and said gratefully: "Boss, thank you!"

"You're welcome." Feng Yihao did not stop what he was doing. While he continued to apply the medicine, he calmly said to Qiu Qianqian: "After breakfast, you can go to Yibin City to take over Qidian Real Estate. There is chaos over there now. It's a mess, and your ability and decisiveness are what I appreciate most, and I believe you can handle it quickly."

"Okay, boss, I will not betray your trust!" Qiu Qianqian nodded heavily, with a firm light shining in her eyes. This time, she has made up her mind to handle things properly and let all those who doubt her see her ability and determination. She knew this was her best chance to prove herself.

However, the consensus between Feng Yihao and Qiu Qianqian has not been completely reached. In Feng Yihao's view, letting Qiu Qianqian return to Yibin City to deal with Qidian Real Estate is more of a way for her to temporarily avoid the right and wrong here. But in Qiu Qianqian's mind, she believed that Feng Yihao's decision to take over Qidian Real Estate at this time must have a deeper meaning.

Qiu Qianqian knows that she is the person who knows Qidian Real Estate best. She is also aware of the hostility and conspiracy of the Kim chaebol towards Feng Yihao. She decided to use this opportunity to make the Kim chaebol pay the price they deserve. She wants to tell everyone through her actions that she is not a lamb to be slaughtered. At the same time, she also hopes that through this operation, all the conglomerates in the country will see Feng Yihao's strength and methods and let them know how powerful he is.

The success of the film and television base project is already a certainty. Feng Yihao's sights are set even further. His goals are not limited to achieving success in the entertainment industry. He hopes that through this project, he will change the pattern of the entire Chinese entertainment industry and let more people see the potential and hope of the domestic entertainment industry. Qiu Qianqian is also determined to help him. She hopes to become Feng Yihao's important partner in achieving this goal and jointly create their own glory.

After sending Qiu Qianqian away, Feng Yimeng's interest suddenly surged like a tide, which made Feng Yihao feel inexplicably surprised. Her legs were dotted with several small scars like a rural canvas, seeming to record the carefree days of rural children running and playing in the summer. For those minor injuries and pains, she always dealt with them on her own and did not take them seriously. However, there was an old wound that left her helpless like a stubborn memory. That was a scar on her back, like a mark left by the years, telling the story of her past when she climbed a tree to play and accidentally fell.

Feng Yihao stared at Feng Yimeng, with a trace of imperceptible confusion flashing in his eyes. He didn't understand why she asked him, his brother, to apply medicine for her instead of looking for other girls to help. There was a trace of confusion and doubt in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask: "As a girl, the scar is on your back. Why don't you ask other girls to help you apply it, but you insist on asking me, my brother, to take action?"

Feng Yimeng felt a faint sense of amusement well up in his heart after hearing his brother's words. She felt that her brother was sometimes too cautious and cautious. "Brother, what's wrong with you? We are just siblings, why do you always think so much?" She laughed softly, then turned her back to Feng Yihao, her slender figure trembling slightly. She gently unbuttoned her white shirt, revealing her slender and soft back, which was like a clear spring under the moonlight, pure and soft.

Feng Yihao looked at her back, as if being pulled by an invisible force, he was stunned. Her skin is delicate and smooth, as soft as gelatin, and her figure is as graceful as catkins dancing lightly. She is no less beautiful than girls in the city. Her beauty has nothing to do with her birth environment or family. It is a natural beauty that shines like a gem and is breathtaking. Feng Yihao felt that his nose was a little congested, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart. Various adjectives came to his mind, but he could not accurately describe her beauty.

However, such beauty is like a double-edged sword, which makes people feel intoxicated and helpless and sad at the same time. Feng Yihao knew that he could not continue to be immersed in such beauty. They needed to keep an appropriate distance and protect the family relationship between each other.

Even though they were not blood brothers and sisters, he warned himself not to think too much and not to forget his identity and responsibility because of her beauty. But his heart seemed to be cursed by magic, and he couldn't help but be immersed in that beautiful back.

"Mengmeng, listen to my brother, you can't take off your clothes casually in front of boys anymore." Feng Yihao's tone revealed an indescribable seriousness, "You will make people feel disrespectful of themselves, and others will not respect you either. of."

"I'm just showing my shoulders, I..." Feng Yimeng nodded obediently after hearing this, "I know, brother, I will only do this to you in the future." Her words revealed a deep dependence and trust.

Feng Yihao's heart felt like a five-flavor bottle had been knocked over, with various emotions intertwined together. He didn't know how he should respond to her words, and he hoped she would understand that the behavior between them was not suitable to continue. However, he knew that such a warning might hurt her, and they needed to keep an appropriate distance to maintain their relationship. Finally, he sighed and said, "Well, that's not what I meant. You will have a boyfriend in the future, and you will also get married. I just want to say that you must learn to protect yourself and respect yourself, so that others will respect you."

After listening to Feng Yihao's words, Feng Yimeng's eyes revealed a complex emotion. She seemed a little lost and helpless. "Then can I find a boyfriend like my brother in the future?" After she finished speaking, her eyes rolled around as if she was thinking of something. After hearing this, Feng Yihao hurriedly waved her hand and rejected her. "No, my type of boy is not suitable for you. I am too carefree."

The corners of Feng Yimeng's mouth raised slightly, revealing a disdainful smile. She looked at Feng Yihao with a hint of challenge in her tone: "Humph, brother, please stop perfunctory me. In fact, you are not bothered at all, are you?" She After a pause, he seemed to be observing Feng Yihao's reaction, "I heard from my sisters before that when you were in college, you chased a girl and didn't give up for three years. Such infatuation and single-mindedness are not something that just anyone can do. It can be done.”

Her words were like a sharp knife, piercing directly into Feng Yihao's heart. His expression changed slightly, he did not expect Feng Yimeng to reveal his inner feelings so directly. He smiled awkwardly and did not respond.

Feng Yimeng continued: "Look at you again, brother. Although you are so rich, you have always kept yourself clean and you don't even have a formal girlfriend. If it were someone else as rich as you, I'm afraid you would have been left alone." Right hug, I change my girlfriend frequently. But brother, you have never had one." There was a hint of admiration and appreciation in her words.

"You do have some confidantes around you, but that only means that they like you, but it doesn't mean that you like them too. You have so many choices, but you are always cautious about relationships. Doesn't this mean that you are dedicated to relationships? One?" Feng Yimeng's voice was a little excited, and his eyes revealed a deep determination.

Feng Yihao picked up the ointment and began to apply it on Feng Yimeng's back. Her scar was not big, just a small one, but he applied it very carefully. Feng Yimeng couldn't help biting his lower lip, with a trace of nervousness and shyness on his face.

Feng Yihao's heart boiled again. Looking at the expression on her face, he was filled with doubts. He really wanted to ask: "Did you do it on purpose or unintentionally?" But in the end, he didn't say it and just finished the smearing work silently.

"Okay, apply it. The ointment will solidify in ten minutes, and it won't have any impact if you wear clothes by then." After Feng Yihao said this, he decisively turned around and left the room. "Okay, brother!" Feng Yimeng responded softly. There was a hint of gratitude and understanding in her voice.

The room fell into silence again. Feng Yimeng stood quietly, thinking about everything that had just happened. She suddenly realized that she knew too little about Feng Yihao. He could not be summed up by a simple label of "scumbag". There seem to be more secrets and deep feelings hidden in his heart. She decided to get to know this brother better in the future, maybe he would bring her more surprises and touches.

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On the other side, Feng Yihao suddenly rushed into the living room like a violent wind, like a wild buffalo, with such wild energy that it was impossible to look directly at him. His eyes were like two sharp swords, locked directly on the refrigerator, as if he and the refrigerator were the only ones left in the world.

He shook his hand suddenly, and the refrigerator door was violently thrown open. At that moment, the sound of the refrigerator door hitting the wall echoed throughout the living room. The sound rolled in the spacious space, which was particularly harsh and heart-stopping.

"Gulu! Gulu!" He was like a traveler who was lost in the desert. He was thirsty and suddenly found a water source. He swallowed the ice water in big mouthfuls. The cold feeling was like a burning fire, which heated up his heart a little bit. Devouring, his face gradually turned from flushing to normal, the madness in his eyes slowly subsided, and he regained some sense.

"Mengmeng, she..., she is playing with fire!" He gasped, his tone full of helplessness and distress, like a sigh from deep in his heart, and like an accusation against fate.

Feng Yihao's eyes suddenly became profound, as if he had seen everything in the world. He seemed to see the eighteen-year-old young girl Feng Yimeng. Her appearance and figure were so outstanding, like a bright pearl, she would be beautiful no matter where she was. Sparkling. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, his smile full of self-deprecation and helplessness.

"She has no idea how much temptation she has for an adult man." His voice was low and hoarse, like wood that had been sanded by sandpaper. Every word was full of self-deprecation and helplessness. The pain and struggle made him People feel sad.

His eyes fell on the refrigerator again, his eyes as deep as the sea, as if he were looking into an endless abyss. There was a hint of longing and regret in his voice, "It would be great if Mengmeng was not my biological sister." He murmured to himself, as if he was telling an impossible dream. A flash of pain flashed in his eyes, but he hid it deeply. "I wonder which bastard she will take advantage of in the future." His words were full of regret and helplessness, as if he was foreseeing an unchangeable future.

After saying that, he took another big gulp of ice water, and the cold water slid down his throat and flowed into his stomach, as if to wash away all the heat and depression in his heart. He stood there quietly, like a sculpture, with only his deep eyes still telling his inner struggle and pain. The light in the living room shone on him, and his body seemed to be a shadow, a deep shadow.

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On the other side, Lan Shumin left Feng Yihao's house. Her thoughts were like meteors streaking across the night sky. The long tail flame was her passion for investment, burning so brightly.

The idea of ​​building a factory swirled in her mind like a butterfly dancing in spring. Her idea of ​​purchasing land and building a pharmaceutical factory was so concrete that she seemed to have seen the detailed model on the sand table. She not only has to purchase equipment, process and refine medicines, but also has to go through the tedious administrative procedures, apply for patented technologies, and protect her intellectual achievements. It was a road full of challenges, but she, Lan Shumin, was determined to go on it.

"I heard that Qin Xuwen's uncle is the leader of the Ministry of Health." This sentence caused quite a stir in Lan Shumin's heart. She stood in front of the window, staring into the distance with blurred eyes, as if thinking about something. Her thoughts were rising and falling like a tide, and these words kept echoing in her mind. This information is so important to her, what does it mean? Should we go through Qin Xuwen and use this relationship to speed up the cumbersome approval process? Once this thought came to her mind, it was like a wildfire starting a prairie fire, instantly igniting her determination.

Lan Shumin is a person of action. She does whatever comes to her mind without any hesitation. She quickly took out her mobile phone from her handbag, swiped the screen to find Qin Xuwen's number, and decisively pressed the dial button. "Beep-beep-" The waiting tone on the other end of the phone made her heart beat faster. She held the phone tightly, expecting the other party to answer.

"Hello! Xu Wen, it's me, Lan Shumin." As soon as the call came through, she said straightforwardly, her tone revealing decisiveness and confidence, "Do you have time? I want to talk to you."

Qin Xuwen on the other end of the phone replied cheerfully: "Haha, Shumin, I'm bored and just want to go out for a walk. Let's meet at the same place?"

"See you at the cafe." Lan Shumin decided neatly, as if everything was in her plan. The corners of her lips raised slightly, revealing a confident smile. This is her world, everything is so firm and calm. The moment she hung up the phone, she had already taken the first step of her plan, and she seemed to have seen the dawn of success.

She drove out in the poison Lamborghini worth 90 million. As the name suggests, the car is as attractive as poison. This luxury car was not only a gift from Feng Yihao, but also gave her a sense of superiority. Whenever she drives by, the eyes of passers-by are attracted, and those who strike up a conversation seem to be overshadowed by the light of this luxury car.

A smile flashed in Lan Shumin's eyes. This luxury car seemed to be a symbol of her success. It kept those who wanted to chat with her away and reduced a lot of worries.

And Qin Xuwen, to her, is the key to realizing the plan. The niece of the leader of the Ministry of Health undoubtedly brought her great convenience. She was full of expectations for Qin Xuwen.

Not long after, her figure appeared at the door of the cafe. The sound of high heels hitting the ground was so in tune with her heartbeat. She walked into the cafe and at that moment, it seemed like the whole world was under her control.

(End of this chapter)