super abandoned son-in-law

Chapter 521

Chapter 548

The backyard of the Liu Family Manor, the gazebo.

The sound of footsteps came.

Liu Qianqian trotted over, "Auntie, Fan Hufa and the others left with a dark face after they heard the news that Chu Chen had just repaired the Tianji Xuantu."

What happened yesterday, although Chu Chen went back, caused a storm in Baihua Palace.

The Holy Maiden bullied the Baihua Palace disciples towards outsiders, which made Hufa Fan aggrieved, and came to the backyard to ask for an explanation.

The saint is missing.

Fan Hufa was angrily reprimanding Chu Chen for not being qualified to communicate with the Holy Maiden on calligraphy and painting, when news came that Chu Chen personally wrote the pen to repair the mysterious map of heaven and earth.

Fan Hufa left in despair.

"Just now, the official released a video of Chu Chen repairing the mysterious diagram of the secrets of heaven." Liu Manman's eyes lit up, "He actually used the brushwork of the two immortals." Chu Chen has reached the state of perfection.

"I sorted out these ten paintings, and you take them to Chu Chen." Liu Ruyan said, "Tell Chu Chen, after repairing these ten paintings, I will give him part of the reward."

Liu Qianqian subconsciously said, "Auntie, are you going to retreat again?"

Liu Ruyan nodded.

Liu Qianqian was overjoyed, and couldn't control the smile on her face, "Auntie, I can't bear you."

excited heart.

My aunt finally retreated again.

For Liu Qianqian, every aunt's retreat is a holiday.

Or the one without homework.

Liu Ruyan glanced at her, Liu Qianqian hurriedly shut up, and took the initiative to go over and pick up the scroll, "Let's go, sister, we will send the painting to Chu Chen."

Tianji Xuantu once again hit the circle of friends.

The next morning, it was another big event for Chancheng's medical community.

Song Yan Paste was officially launched.

Beichen Building was in all directions, and almost all of them were hung with congratulatory messages congratulating Songyan Paste on its hot launch.

In the square in front of the building, Beichen's special cars lined up.

The drivers are ready and full of energy.

Everyone knew that this would be a day recorded in Beichen's history.

nine in the morning.

Following a crisp voice from the 21st floor of Beichen Building, Song Yanjiao set off!
More than 100 Lingbaotang branches in Chancheng have hung up banners about Songyan Paste.

There was a long queue at the door.

"I once saw the ugly girl Yang Xiaojin walking out of Wanda Plaza with my own eyes. She has become so beautiful." A woman looked at Song Yanjiao's promotional poster, and the spokesperson on it was Yang Xiaojin.

On Song Yan Gao, Yang Xiaojin's endorsement effect is better than anyone else.

She is the first beneficiary of Song Yanpao.

"I don't know if Song Yanpao is really that magical."

"Anyway, I've decided to give Song Yanpao as a birthday present to my girlfriend."

"I can no longer tell whether Song Yan Ointment is a medicine or a skin care product. It has both. If it succeeds, it will definitely be a magic medicine that sweeps the people."

Zhang Haijun is a third-year junior high school student in Chancheng Middle School. Ever since he didn't enter junior high school, he has been accompanied by a trouble... acne.

The pimples on his face were different from those of other people, they were densely clustered, which made Zhang Haijun always feel that he was being looked at strangely in school.

Inferiority is also growing.

When Zhang Haijun saw the advertisement of Song Yanjiao, he felt his heart beating faster, as if he saw the light.

Perhaps, Song Yanpao can solve his troubles.

Zhang Haijun couldn't take care of so much, so he took a leave of absence early in the morning and came out to line up.

In order not to be recognized by acquaintances, Zhang Haijun even went to the Lingbaotang branch several streets away from the school, wearing a hat.

When the car carrying Song Yan Gao appeared, the crowd cheered.

The sound of the salute resounded.

Lingbaotang gave the highest standard of welcome to the launch of Songyan Paste.

Twenty at nine o'clock.

In the office of Beichen Pharmaceutical Company, Song Yan, Xia Bei and others were waiting for the news to come back.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps.

Zhu Xiurou was out of breath, "The news came from the two Lingbaotang branches on Honggu Street at the same time that Song Yan Paste arrived in the store, and it was sold out just after unloading. They asked for more stock."

Xia Yanhuan was taken aback for a moment.

He still underestimated people's enthusiasm for Song Yan Gao.

Honggu Street is just behind the Jintan Building, and it takes less than 10 minutes to unload the goods from the car. This also means that within 10 minutes, the Lingbaotang branch on Honggu Street will sell all the pre-ordered Songyan ointment ...or two branches!
"This is too fast." Xia Bei felt his heart beating faster. Although Song Yan Gao was expected to be very popular today, Xia Bei did not expect it to this extent. Song Yan Gao really had the potential to sweep the whole city. !

"Fortunately, we have already prepared." Song Yan said with a smile, "Reply to them and ask them to report the number, and we will transfer the goods from the warehouse immediately."

It's exactly ten o'clock.

An hour later, Zhang Haijun finally bought Song Yan Gao as he wished.

The price is within his acceptable range.

"Song Yan Gao." Zhang Haijun couldn't wait to walk to a men's toilet in a nearby shopping mall, and carefully unwrapped Song Yan Gao's packaging box, as if on a pilgrimage, his heart couldn't contain his excitement.

Zhang Haijun opened the bottle of Song Yan Gao, and a faint fragrance filled the air, like the vigorous vitality coming from the forest shrouded in the morning light. This kind of breath is refreshing.

"Even the disfigured Yang Xiaojin can be cured, so what's the pimple on my face?" Zhang Haijun was cheering himself up, and he also understood that when many businesses advertise, they always have some exaggerated rhetoric.

He didn't want to restore his fair and clean youthful face, at least he could improve the current situation.

He is also eager to sit in front of the girl he likes without any psychological burden.

Carefully spread evenly.

Zhang Haijun felt a cool feeling on his face, and the discomfort from the acne all over his face was gradually disappearing...

Zhang Haijun held his breath, and there was hope in his heart.

There are many ordinary little people like Zhang Haijun, all of whom come here because of the reputation, and want to experience the efficacy of Songyan ointment for themselves.

One by one, the news was sent back to Beichen.

In just one hour, more than ten branches of Lingbaotang requested to increase their stock.

Song Yanpao is completely popular in the whole city!

"I don't know the other effects of Song Yan Ointment, but I took its whitening effect. When I only applied it on one hand, I almost suspected that the other hand was not mine."

"I have a scar that has been there for many years. I usually try to apply some ointment, but there is no reaction. I just tried to apply Song Yan ointment, and it reacted again."

"Maybe Songyan Paste has some unexpected effects."

"Well, I have a friend who has a bold idea."

The popularity of Song Yan Paste remains high, and the praise for Song Yan Paste is even more overwhelming on the entire network. Of course, some of them are the sailors Xia Bei found to promote Song Yan Paste. The quality of Song Yan Paste itself is high enough Under the circumstances, the role of the navy became more obvious, and within a short period of time, Songyan Paste became a hot item.

"It exploded."

Bei Chen was extremely excited from top to bottom.

They have made a lot of preparations for today, and even prepared a plan for Song Yanjiao in case of cold weather.

As for now... to hell with the Yuleng plan.

Xia Bei stood up, "Tonight, Huateng Hotel, let's start the celebration banquet!"

There was a burst of cheers from Beichen Company.

Chu Chen was also in Beichen today, and upon hearing this, he silently glanced at Xia Bei.

I suspect you want to prostitute me for nothing.

Huateng Hotel is the best hotel in Chancheng, but it is also the property of Chu Chen's family.

On this day, Beichen was busy and created a hot history of new drugs being launched in the pharmaceutical industry.

From the beginning to the end, Chu Chen did not participate in the decision-making about Beichen, and he has been observing Xia Bei.

At the celebration banquet, Xia Bei and Chu Chen clinked glasses.

"Xiaobei, when will the ranking of Tiannan's ten princes be updated?" Chu Chen asked suddenly after finishing his drink.

Xia Bei blurted out, "The ninth of next month."

As soon as the words fell, Xia Bei was stunned suddenly, deep in his heart, a faint boiling blood was spreading...

Tiannan Ten Young Masters!
He understood the meaning of Chu Chen's sudden question.

With the popularity of Song Yanjiao, it is entirely possible for Xia Bei to enter the period in the new Tiannan Ten Princes ranking.

Xia Bei's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly.

He filled another glass of wine.

Recalling the question he asked Chu Chen when he met Chu Chen for the first time.

If you want a country, you still want a beauty.

The answer Chu Chen gave him at the time...waking up and taking control of the world, lying drunk on the lap of a beauty.

Later, Chu Chen drew a cake for him, and in time, he might become the first of the ten princes in Tiannan.

At that time, Xia Bei was not even among the top ten dandies in Tiannan.

But now, he actually has a chance to be among the ten sons of Tiannan.

Even if he won't be the head of Tiannan's ten sons for the time being, for Xia Bei, it is already something that he never dared to dream of.

"Brother Chen, I... respect you." Xia Bei held his wine glass.

It was Chu Chen who changed the fate of his life.

Chu Chen patted Xia Bei's shoulder with a smile on his face, "After the rankings come out, remember to buy me a drink."

Xia Bei nodded vigorously.

That night, Beichen's people celebrated to their heart's content.

The service of Huateng Hotel is also very attentive.

Lack of wine, wine comes.

Lack of food, served.

Want to go home without a driver, Huateng exclusive price.

If you don't want to go home and lack a room, you can choose a hotel room at will.

Can't sleep and lack of women... Cough cough.

It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, Xia Yanhuan supported Xia Bei who was eighty percent drunk, Chu Chenhe held Song Yan's hand, and left together.

Came to the front desk of the hotel.

Xia Yanhuan went to check out, and the hotel manager was already waiting by the side. Seeing this, he quickly waved his hands and shook his head, and smiled, "No, today's meal is free."

It really is a whore...

The corner of Chu Chen's mouth twitched.

When the manager saw Chu Chen's expression, his heart skipped a beat. He wondered if he hadn't done well enough. He immediately took out a few cards and distributed them to Xia Yanhuan and the others, "This is Hua Teng's VIP gold card. With this card, you can enjoy a [-]% discount on consumption anywhere under Huateng."

Chu Chen dragged Xia Bei away.

If he stayed any longer, the entire Hua Teng would be sent out by this manager who wanted to please him.

The night was hazy.

After returning to the small nest of the villa, Song Yan went to take a bath first, but before Song Yan came out, Chu Chen had already opened the door and entered.

There was a humming sound in the bathroom.

(End of this chapter)