A coquettish and book-worn man lives by a rough man

Xu Wenwan felt strange, but she still walked over.

"Master Jiu, you are looking for me."

Master Jiu stared at Xu Wenwan with his narrow eyes. To say that his eyes were a little more subtle last time, this time he was very direct.

Xu Wenwan frowned and stood up suddenly: "Master Jiu, what do you mean?"

Master Jiu smiled and said nothing.

When Liuzi came back, he told him about the investigation.

Xu Wenwan got married, and she married an educated youth who went to the countryside. The educated youth who went to the countryside were alone here and had no power, so he didn't need to take him seriously at all.

What's more, he has long been thinking about Xu Wenwan, who makes her look like a vixen.

But Master Jiu didn't speak directly. He knew how to attack a person's defense.

"Wen Wan, I came to you for the face soap. The face soap you make sells very well."

Xu Wenwan's face was filled with joy.

Master Jiu's voice changed.

"But did you know that those people have allergies on their faces after using your facial soap? There are many people who come to the door. Look at my face. I am still beaten from the beating."

Master Jiu showed Xu Wenwan several scratches on his face.

Those ones were all caught by Zhu Wanqi.

The grip was very harsh, it had been going on for several days, and it still looked a bit scary.

Xu Wenwan noticed the scratches on Lao Jiu's face as soon as she walked in. She was a little curious at first, but now she was shocked to hear that it was the people who made trouble, and she felt guilty at the same time.

In her previous life, she had seen many people with allergies who had used bad skin care products, but the facial soap she made used all natural ingredients, so how could they be allergic!
"Master Jiu, are you sure it was me who made the facial soap?"

She meant that there was someone else making the facial soap, what if it was the other person!Master Jiu sneered.

"The other party has sold it for two months and has never had any problems, and the packaging paper is also different. It is the face soap you make."

"Wen Wan, I lost a lot of money because of this matter. What do you think we should do about this matter?"

Xu Wenwan lowered her head. She only received a total of 50 yuan for the facial soap this time. This 50 yuan was obviously not enough to compensate.

And she put so much effort and thought into making it. The mold alone cost several yuan, which was not even enough for her hard work!

"Master Jiu, we sell so many facial soaps, and only a few of them are allergic. It's because they have sensitive skin, it's none of my business."

It is impossible for her to lose money.

Jiu Ye stretched out his hand and touched Xu Wenwan's white and tender little hand. The touch was like gelatin, like playing with warm fragrant nephrite. With this touch, Jiu Ye felt that his whole body had been sublimated.

Xu Wenwan was shocked at first, and then became furious.

None of the boyfriends she dated in her previous life were handsome and rich, so how could they be attracted to Jiu Ye, who was so young and ugly?

Just when she was about to withdraw her hand, she thought about it. If Master Jiu could become the boss of the black market, he must be lucky.

She called out the system directly.

"System, suck his luck."

The system was naturally not polite. This was its favorite thing, and it immediately began to absorb Jiu Ye's luck.

Master Jiu is not a kind person, nor does he have a rich appearance, nor does he have a long life. This person has a vicious mind, but his fate is biased toward wealth. The more he plots against others, the richer he becomes.

If you want to expand your business and develop into a listed company in the future, no, but it is still possible to open a small factory and earn millions.

It's better to have little luck than none at all.