My friends are gods

Chapter 87 Trigrams
"Okay, today's meeting is over."

Looking at the people in the conference hall, Lu Mingxue spoke.

Originally, today was a matter of discussing the benchmark against the Qingcheng Group, but now, with the formula Song Qiming came up with, all problems can be said to be solved.

Although the effect is not yet visible, everyone is confident about it.

Whether it is the problem of the HR department, the operation department or the market research department, it is solved with the formula.

There is a saying that the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys.

In today's society, the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, but when a product is good enough, the so-called deep alleys are nothing more than that.

Lu Mingxue, as well as everyone in the U.S.-funded group, strongly believed that with this formula, once the finished product is researched, it will inevitably cause a sensation among peers around the world.

After the meeting.

All senior management perform their duties.

Asking Fang Yun to go back to work, Lu Mingxue came to Song Qiming's side, looked him up and down, and said, "Didn't you say you don't understand these beauty and skin care products? What's the formula?"

"I really don't understand."

Song Qiming smiled lightly and said, "That's my friend's recipe. Just now I saw you were in a meeting, and you were all talking about your own brand, so I called a friend of mine on my own initiative, and she gave me a recipe."

"What's the name of your friend?"

Lu Mingxue's eyes lit up, and she asked, "If you have time, let me get to know each other too."

People in the beauty and skin care industry, if they can establish a good relationship with the person who developed this formula, their future business will definitely be smooth sailing.

"It's inconvenient for my friend to reveal her name." Song Qiming said, "She doesn't like these false names very much, and the research on the formula is out of interest, and I promised her that I can't tell her name."

Hearing this, Lu Mingxue's bright eyes dimmed slightly.

No one would be willing to miss such a person.

However, she also knew that this matter cannot be forced, and she can only sigh, which is a pity.

Then, when Lu Mingxue thought of something, a smile appeared on her exquisite face, and she said a little flatteringly: "Song Qiming, do you still have that kind of medicine on your body?"

Lu Mingxue can be said to have seen the magic of Yangyan Pill with her own eyes.

The freckles and skin on Fang Yun's face had an immediate effect.

This is only ten elixir in the world, it can be said to be invaluable, and Fang Yun just let Fang Yun eat one.

If he had known earlier, he should have eaten the pill in his own mouth before Fang Yun.

How can a woman not love beauty?
Although Lu Mingxue was already a rare beauty, she also hoped that she could be even more beautiful.

Song Qiming said helplessly: "There are only ten pills in the world. I don't have such a great ability to hold all the beauty pills in my own hands."

He really didn't intend to give Lu Mingxue the Nourishing Pill.

After Fang Yun took the first beauty pill, everyone was convinced and researched another formula, which could bring benefits to Song Qiming.

But if Lu Mingxue was given the Nourishing Pill for nothing, what good would it be for Song Qiming?
"Ok."

Lu Mingxue said in a low voice, but she also knew that there were only ten of them in the world, and it would be pretty good for Song Qiming to have one.

She was extremely envious of Fang Yun who took the Nourishing Pill.

In the following time, Lu Mingxue took Song Qiming to visit the company.

And let the people in the design department design a badge for Song Qiming - director.

In this way, Song Qiming has his own position in the US-funded group, and he doesn't worry about being recognized in the future.

After visiting the company, Song Qiming got up and left.

He hasn't sent Ji Qiuxue flowers today.

After getting the Yuelao red string, Song Qiming decided that no matter what, he must insist on sending flowers.

If you can meet Ji Qiuxue, then take the opportunity to tie the red rope to him.

……

Ji Qiuxue stood beside the lattice cabinet.

The door of the cubicle was opened, and it was empty inside.

She curled her lips, closed the lattice cabinet casually, turned and went back to her room.

She doesn't need tutoring today, and she is in a good mood.

The calligraphy competition is about to start, and there are people from her school participating, and they are still her students.

Therefore, two days in advance, Ji Qiuxue asked the tutor for leave, specifically to cheer for her students.

I didn't receive any flowers today, and it would be a lie to say that Ji Qiuxue didn't have any other thoughts in mind.

But I don't feel lost, I just treat it with a normal heart.

However, there is one person who feels very lost.

Beside the trash can, a cripple sighed helplessly and murmured: "It seems that there will be no flowers today."

Fortunately, the money in his hand is enough for him to change his outfit.

At the moment, he didn't miss it either, he just took a deep look at the trash can, got up and left.

And it wasn't long before he left.

Song Qiming finally came here, with flowers in his hand as always, and a note he wrote, and put it in the lattice cabinet. After waiting for a while, no one came down, so he had to leave.

……

Soon, it was the day of the calligraphy competition.

During this period, Song Qiming did not break flowers and notes, but it was a pity that he did not meet Ji Qiuxue.

Early in the morning, Professor Liu called Song Qiming several times.

"Hurry up, don't be late."

"All the judges are due, and the contestants are almost here, so don't waste time."

Professor Liu's voice still echoed in Song Qiming's ears.

Song Qiming sighed helplessly, and looked down at a talisman on the table.

At this time, the talisman was pointing at Song Qiming.

Not long ago, he did a divination.

See where the woman with the mark on her foot should be.

In the end, the hexagram pointed to Song Qiming himself.

This surprised Song Qiming.

Wen Quxing is clearly talking about women?
How can you point to yourself?
He looked down at his brother, but fortunately he was still there, he was not a woman.

He took off his shoes again and checked several times, but there was no mark on the soles of his feet.

All kinds of things show that they are not themselves.

But the hexagram shows, why is it me?

Song Qiming was extremely depressed and thought to himself: "Could it be that woman has something to do with me?"

He couldn't think of anything else besides this.

Originally, I wanted to do a divination for myself to see if I made some mistakes because of my first divination, but looking at the time, it was already too late.

Calligraphy competitions wait for no one.

resignedly.

Song Qiming could only pack up, got up and went to the venue of the calligraphy competition - Haitang Education Building.

On the way, I received a call from Zhou Wanqing, asking if he had been there.

And Xu Qingfeng, a civilian school belle, also called Song Qiming, saying that he hadn't seen him here.

Song Qiming told the two women one after another that he would be there soon and would not be late.

Finally, at [-]:[-], Song Qiming arrived at the Haitang Education Building.

(End of this chapter)