The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Ye Qiaoyin's beauty cream and sleeping perfume are very popular in the circle. Recently, many people have added him as a friend, just wanting to buy things from him.

There were many people who came to him for cooperation. When Ye Qiaoyin heard that they wanted to share the formula, he was speechless. Why should he reveal his things to others?

Ye Qiaoyin felt uncomfortable and simply stopped doing it.

Xu Min secretly spread the news, and many people who wanted to buy beauty creams and sleeping perfumes were shocked. They united and turned around to attack the two businessmen.

The relationships in the circle are complicated. Who doesn’t have good relatives behind him?

However, Tianwangliangpo was not bankrupt, but his assets shrunk a lot.

After giving gifts in a roundabout way, we found out that they were being retaliated against because they coveted someone else's recipe.

It's like a painful experience of having to swallow one's anger.

The person who made the move is Wen Jiajia, the daughter of a well-known real estate tycoon in the circle.

Wen Jiajia wore a mask and sat face to face with Ye Qiaoyin in a cafe.

Ye Qiaoyin was curious about why this rich lady was looking for him?

Then he understood.

Wen Jiajia took off her mask, revealing an ugly scar on the lower right side of her face. "My face was scratched by glass. I have consulted countless doctors, but none of them could heal it. Beauty cream gave me hope..."

Wen Jiajia will never be able to forgive her biased mother in her life. Even though she is living a miserable life now, there is still an invisible thorn engraved in her heart.

She seldom reveals a side of herself that she doesn't want to reveal, but Ye Qiaoyin looked at her with tolerance and gentleness, as if he were an old father's caring eyes. Wen Jiajia found it strange. Wasn't the term "old father in his twenties" too inappropriate?

Wen Jiajia greedily glanced at Ye Qiaoyin's flawless face, the envy in her eyes was beyond words.

Then she slowly told the story of how she was injured.

Not all mothers can be called mothers. Wen's mother is the evil mother in her words.

"I find it strange. If I hadn't done a paternity test myself later, I would have really thought that the baby was swapped, just like what was written in the novel, and that's why she didn't like me..."

"She treated my uncle's daughter very well, so well that I, a serious daughter, had to give way to Xu Xiuwen in all aspects. For example, she asked me to give up the opportunity to go to college and let Xu Xiuwen take my place, saying that I could still take the exam with my own grades, but Xu Xiuwen would lose her bright future if she didn't go to college..."

But isn’t your bright future important?

I will never be valued or favored by her, and I will always be the one who is blamed, scolded, and suppressed.

"At the age of fifteen, I was already sensible. I had a boyfriend, and Xu Xiuwen had a crush on my boyfriend, so Xu Xiuwen begged me to give up my boyfriend. At that time, I was young and hot-tempered, and my attitude towards her was extremely rebellious. I rejected her outright. Xu Xiuwen was unwilling to give in, and argued with me, and even picked up a glass container and smashed it on my head, and the glass shards were shattered all over the floor..."

When Wen Jiajia recalled the scene at that time, her face turned unhappy and anger could not be stopped from surging in her brows.

Seeing this, Xu Xiuwen became frightened. Realizing that she was about to resist, she quickly pushed her again. It was this push that ruined her face.

He fell to the ground and fainted. When he woke up again, he was sent to the hospital with a scar on his face.

After recuperating for half a year and returning home, she learned that Wen's father had divorced her, but she was not at all upset. In her heart, that man was already dead.

God has eyes. Recently, she was diagnosed with liver cancer and had no money for surgery. Xu Xiuwen had already married and had children, and her life was a mess. She also miscarried two fully grown male fetuses and gave birth to a daughter. Her in-laws pointed at her nose and scolded her for being a hen that couldn't lay eggs.

Without the support of her natal family, Xu Xiuwen had no confidence to resist. If she divorced, she would have nowhere to go.

She was just an aunt, and she was seriously ill. Xu Xiuwen was a selfish person and could not gain any benefit from her aunt, so she let her fend for herself.

She endured the pain and made a living by picking up garbage everywhere, suffering all kinds of bullying. In just half a year, she seemed like an old lady in her fifties or sixties who had experienced many vicissitudes of life.

Of course Wen Jiajia received her call, and she confidently asked her father to take care of her in her old age. She turned around and told Wen's father, and she never called again after that.

Ye Qiaoyin still maintained that expression, without the slightest change. He knew that Wen Jiajia did not need sympathy or pity. From her increasingly calm tone, he could tell that there was no ripple in her heart.

"I heard that you are going to have a concert in January, but you haven't booked a venue yet. There is a Jingwen Hall in Zhou City that can accommodate 100,000 people. My uncle is the person in charge there..." Wen Jiajia prescribed the right medicine. Naturally, the money was not small, 10 million, plus the starring role in two plays.

Ye Qiaoyin listened to her making conditions, and when he didn't say anything, he continued to make conditions, with the corners of his mouth twitching.

"I'll go back and study it. I can't guarantee that I can cure your face. The treatment may take a long time." Ye Qiaoyin didn't promise. It would be too easy and simple to cure her face in one go, so she had to pretend.

"Okay, I'll wait for your news." Wen Jiajia was not disappointed, "Are you really not going to make beauty cream anymore?"

She was thinking that if Ye Qiaoyin really quit, she would make those two people bankrupt!

Beauty cream is the best beauty product for girls. She has used so many big brands, but none of the expensive ones are as effective as a small bottle of beauty cream.

"Yes, but I will do it slowly." He used to prepare beauty cream and sleeping perfume every half a month, but when he wanted to be lazy, he extended the time to one month.

Wen Jiajia breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that it's still made. I want to order three bottles."

He generously transferred 100,000 yuan, "The rest is a thank you fee for coming to the appointment."

Ye Qiaoyin counted the zeros at the end and wanted to return it, but was rejected.

He gave a thumbs up and said, "The young lady is generous."

He is so rich and inhumane, throwing money around everywhere.

"Your Highness, Wen Jiajia really doesn't take money seriously. Being her little sister, you can earn one hundred thousand yuan a day, including but not limited to tips, bags, necklaces, clothes, etc." Xiaojiu couldn't help but want Your Highness to be her follower. It's so profitable.

He is not envious, well, he is still envious. Just by following a young lady shopping, he can earn 100,000 yuan a day. If you put this job on the Internet, there will be countless people recommending him to be a follower.

After Lin Xiangrong heard this, she was so jealous that she said, "Oh my God, what's wrong with me being one more rich person?"

Compared to other people's pocket money, that little bit of assets is not even worth mentioning.

She thought so too. To be a follower, there must be certain qualifications. Otherwise, how could one be qualified to be a follower?

She is not very good at speaking, and she cannot even handle compliments.

She could tolerate being asked to kowtow for a while, but she certainly couldn't stand it for a long time.

Forget it, she can’t earn this money, so she should just focus on her own career.

She was not worried at all that Ye Qiaoyin could not cure him. He was the hero. Who was the hero? He was the son of luck who could turn danger into safety despite all kinds of problems. Just kidding, if he couldn't do it, then no one else could cure Wen Jiajia's face.