After seeing that the faces of those women seemed to have taken on a new look, the others swarmed over, all wanting the remaining rouge in Su Jinhuan's hand.
Su Jinhuan stopped everyone's movements in time and said with a smile: "You have forgotten that Mr. Song wants the rest."
Everyone glanced at Song Zhe, but did not dare to go forward and spend money to buy it.
On Song Zhe's side, he applied half of the oil to the woman and then stopped.
The answer is obvious, he lost, completely.
"who are you!"
Song Zhe was furious and stepped forward to lift Su Jinhuan's veil.
Gu Cheng took a quick step, grabbed Song Zhe's wrist, and said coldly: "Master Song, respect yourself! Lifting a woman's veil privately is disrespectful to her!"
Song Zhe retracted his hand, clenched his fists, and stared at Su Jinhuan fiercely.
Suddenly he realized something and turned to look at Xu Sheng: "Xu Sheng! You know who she is, right?"
Xu Sheng shook his head calmly: "I don't know."
"Xu Sheng! I advise you to be wiser. If you still want to work in my Song family in the future, just be obedient!"
Xu Sheng held up his hands and said, "I was about to say this. From today on, I will no longer work for the Song family! I have repaid my previous kindness. From now on, I have no relationship with the Song family! Mr. Song went back and informed me Call your father!"
"you!"
Song Zhe realized later.
He lost his wife and lost his troops!
Song Zhe turned around and left angrily. Su Jinhuan stopped him and said, "Mr. Song, have you forgotten the bet just now?"
Song Zhe turned his head and looked at Su Jinhuan's curved eyebrows, and suddenly there was a surge of anger in his heart.
This dead woman!
He glanced at the people and had to say: "Tell me, how much do you want!"
"One million taels!"
"What? You lion is so open-mouthed!" Song Zhe said angrily.
"I made this rouge in front of so many people. It took a lot of effort. Besides, the effect is very good. Mr. Song regarded it as paying me for the research and development. But, this is the only thing you can buy. The rest of the rouge.”
Seeing that Song Zhe didn't speak, Su Jinhuan asked again: "Why doesn't Mr. Song speak? Is it because he has no money? Or is it because he can't use his mouth well?"
Song Zhe's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
He pointed at Su Jinhuan: "Okay! One million taels, just one million taels!"
When he said this, Song Zhe gritted his teeth.
Su Jinhuan smiled and nodded: "Thank you so much, Mr. Song! Just give the money to Gu Cheng!"
At this time, someone in the crowd asked: "Girl, when will this rouge be sold? Will it be expensive?"
After all, Song Zhe paid one million taels!
Su Jinhuan threw the rouge in her hand to Song Zhe and said with a smile: "Don't worry, everyone, since Mr. Song has paid so much money, I won't sell it too expensive. The price of this rouge must be the same as the lowest price in the shop! It’s just that everyone has to wait a few more days!”
When everyone heard this, they went crazy with joy.
At the lowest price, wouldn’t that be a huge profit?
"Oh, but due to the complexity of the production, it's not certain how many there will be." Su Jinhuan added.
Even so, everyone still felt that it was very profitable.
Only Song Zhe's face was even more ugly.
Su Jinhuan was using his money as a favor.
He paid and earned nothing!
I couldn’t compare to Gu Cheng today! deficit! What a loss!
He was already in a bad mood, but Su Jinhuan didn't forget to hit the target.
"Young Master Song also made a lot of money today! With such a box of rouge, your sister can use it for a long time! No need to thank me!"
Song Zhe:......
He pretended to be calm: "This girl doesn't want to tell me her name. You should tell me your last name!"
Su Jinhuan had expected it.
"Me, my surname is Song!"
The surname is Song!
Song Zhe's eyebrows narrowed: "Speaking of which, we are still the same family!"
"Maybe!"
Su Jinhuan yawned, turned around and told Gu Cheng: "It's too late, we should pack our things!"
"yes!"
Gu Cheng quickly asked someone to pack his things and returned to the shop.
After entering the shop, Su Jinhuan fell down on the chair, gasping for air and breathing rapidly.
She'd lasted long enough.
Gu Cheng hurriedly called Xu Sheng over. After Xu Sheng took his pulse, his face turned ugly: "Master Su, aren't you doing this nonsense? You are so injured, and you are still holding on!"
Su Jinhuan waved her hand: "Now is not the time to talk about this. I have to go see Huo Siyu quickly. He must be very worried about me!"
"Don't worry, I've already sent someone to notify him. It won't be long before the Ninth Prince will arrive!" Gu Cheng said, "Just rest here."
Su Jinhuan nodded, looking tired.
Gu Cheng asked: "Why did you tell him your surname was Song?"
Su Jinhuan said: "The Song family has a big business and many branches. He has a cousin who knows medical skills."
