My Dreamy Doctor

Now, their company launched the first set of cosmetics series, has sold out of stock, orders even row to the end of this year!

Lingxiao group has a strong sales channel, their products will be more and more popular!

Zhao Kun looked excitedly at several high-rise buildings in front of him.

"I just came from President Xu. The general manager has made the second strategic plan."

"We should put the second series of cosmetics on the market."

"The series we launched this time, we intend to enter the international market."

On hearing this, several senior officials clenched their fists and were very excited!

"We must work harder."

"General manager Xu has high expectations for us."

"As long as the second set of cosmetics series, can make our name in the world."

"What we have always wanted can be realized!"

Just when everyone was excited.

"Bang!"

The door of the office was suddenly kicked open.

Sunglasses.

Golden hair.

Silver suit.

Brad came in slowly with three people.

He went directly to Zhao Kun, pulled Zhao Kun's chair and sat on it.

Brad cocked his legs and looked at Zhao Kun.

Brad didn't speak, but the robber like momentum revealed by him made Zhao Kun swallow his mouth.

Looking at the unknown foreigner, Zhao Kun asked in a low voice, "excuse me, what can I do for you?"

"I'm here for something."

With that, a strong man behind Brad put the poster on his desk.

Brad pointed to the cosmetics on the poster and said, "give me the formula of all the cosmetics in your company."

Although Zhao Kun was a little scared, he still said with a stiff neck, "Mr. Zhao, if you are a channel business and want to take goods from us and cooperate with us, just go through the formal procedures."

"But we can't give you the formula you just said!"

"All the formulas of our company's cosmetics have been registered in the authoritative department!"

Brad suddenly laughed.

He slowly took off his sunglasses.

The moment of looking at Brad.

All of a sudden, Zhao Kun shivered all over, and he was so scared that he sat on the ground!

What a terrible look.

Zhao Kun felt like he was facing a fierce tiger!

This tiger has opened its mouth full of fangs!

Brad didn't make any rough moves. He just hooked his fingers at the valet behind him.

Immediately a valet handed over his cell phone.

Brad turned on the video phone.

After the phone was connected, two people appeared on the screen.

A middle-aged woman and a seven or eight year old boy.

They were tied to a post.

At their feet, firewood was piled up.

There's even a barrel of gasoline on the side!

"Mr. Zhao, you should know these two people?"

When Brad pointed the screen at Zhao Kun, Zhao Kun rushed to the phone.

"Bang!"

Zhao Kun was kicked by Brad.

The nose is bleeding.

Brad's shoes are on Zhao Kun's head.

He is condescending.

His voice was cold.

"Look at your face, I should have caught the right person."

"This woman is your wife."

"This is a lovely little boy, your son."

"Dear Mr. Zhao, the firewood under your wife's and children's feet has been splashed with gasoline."

"They just need a little spark to ignite their whole body soon."

"No! No! You can't do this! It can't be like this! "