The sun is shining and life is quiet.

The first thing Qin Luo did when he opened his eyes in the morning was to reach out and touch his crotch. When he found that there was refreshing and comfortable there without any foreign body feeling, he immediately started to laugh wildly.

Qin Luo said to Li Qingcheng, who was standing aside with disappointed faces, "You are just a warlock, and you don't know how to tell fortunes at all."

"Strange. Why didn't there be?" Li Qingcheng said with regret.

"Of course there is no more. How could you calculate such a thing?" Qin Luo said proudly.

"Hey, little brother, I'm up. What's the silly smile in the early morning? It will scare people." Someone shouted in his ears. Qin Luo also felt a little hurt in his lower body, as if something was hitting it.

"Strange, am I awake?"

Qin Luo opened his eyes in confusion and saw a deep cleavage. A large piece of tender flesh filled Qin Luo's entire eyes.

Li Qingcheng, wearing red silk pajamas, squatted beside Qin Luo, holding a pair of chopsticks in his hand, and was tapping Qin Luo's lower body with the end of the chopsticks---This woman is too evil.

"You're not sure what you're doing." Qin Luo said to Li Qingcheng. His self-control ability is really amazing. He can embrace Jingshouyuan when encountering such temptation. He is really not an ordinary man. He is simply a superman.

Can you imagine what life Qin Luo lived?

In order to prove that he was so imposing, his physiognomy was amazing. After Li Qingcheng came back, he began to tempt Qin Luo one after another.

First, he walked past Qin Luo in his pajamas with outstanding looks. Every time he walked to Qin Luo, he would give him a few charming eyes.

After coming out of the shower room, he held up a hair dryer and asked Qin Luo to help her blow her hair.

She lay softly on the sofa, as lazy and sexy as a wild cat. Qin Luo grabbed her wet hair and pointed the hair dryer at her face several times.---

Then, Chen Sixuan was encouraged to tempt her beautiful legs in front of Qin Luo---

Qin Luo didn't know when he fell asleep last night, but his mind was tossing and turning.

It’s tiring to dream, and it’s even more tiring to dream in spring.

As soon as he woke up, Qin Luo felt that he was about to exhaust himself. He used to get up on time at 6 o'clock to exercise. But whenever he slept on Li Qingcheng's side, he would delay it later.

He finally understood the reason why the king would not go to court early from now on.

"Isn't it accurate? Touch it again." Li Qingcheng tugged Qin Luo's lower body with chopsticks gravity and said with a charming look on his face.

Qin Luo's lower body hurt and suddenly jumped from the sofa. Li Qingcheng stood beside him, and he felt embarrassed to reach in and touch. But after feeling it carefully, he immediately found something was wrong---

"How is it? I'm not wrong, right?" Li Qingcheng said with a proud look on his face.

"This-----" Qin Luo was so embarrassed that he was dying. He had already touched it just now, wasn't it without Meng Yi?

Could it be that this is a dream? I was still dreaming just now?

Qin Luo reached out and touched Li Qingcheng's face. Li Qingcheng was furious and slapped Qin Luo's hand with chopsticks, cursing: "You are so brave, you little pervert is so bad. You dare to tease your sister Li."

Qin Luo was sucked on the back of his hand by chopsticks, sucking in pain, and quickly explained: "I'm either trying to tease you. I'm just seeing if I'm dreaming."

"Then why don't you pinch yourself?"

"I'm afraid of pain." Qin Luo touched himself just now, but he was still deceived by his own feelings.

"If you are afraid of pain, aren't you afraid of pain? Get up quickly. Let's see if my sofa has been dirty. If it is dirty, you can stay here to wash the sofa cover for me today." Li Qingcheng pulled Qin Luo and ran from the sofa. He glanced at the cleanliness of the sofa, and then he felt relieved.

She glanced at Chen Sixuan, who was busy with breakfast for three in the kitchen, and asked Qin Luo in a low voice: "Who did you dream of last night?"

"I didn't dream of anyone."

"Go and go and cheat. Why didn't you dream of anyone having that kind of disgusting dream? I still dreamed of Sixuan? Did you dream of your sister Sixuan? Don't worry. I won't say it out." Li Qingcheng made a serious promise on his face.

"Yes." Qin Luo said embarrassedly. In front of Li Qingcheng, he was embarrassed to say that both of them had dreamed.

"real?"

"real."

"What are you doing?"

"------" Qin Luo thought, is there anyone who is as difficult as you?

"I really didn't dream of me?" Li Qingcheng asked charmingly.

"No." Qin Luo shook his head repeatedly. He didn't dare to say anything when he dreamed.

"That's good. Otherwise, I'll cut your thing." Li Qingcheng said viciously.

Then she smiled charmingly at Qin Luo and shouted loudly to Chen Sixuan who walked into the restaurant with pastries: "Sixuan, Qin Luo said he dreamed of you last night----"

“------”

I would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than believe that Li Qingcheng's broken mouth is not trustworthy at all.

At the dinner table, Li Qingcheng and Chen Sixuan whispered from time to time, and laughed out loud from time to time.

Qin Luo looked depressed and buried his head in the breakfast on the plate.

Cherish life and stay away from women.

Qin Luo decided to leave the person after breakfast. These two women were so scary. He felt insecure.

"Okay. Don't laugh at him. Look, he's almost buried his head in the plate." Chen Sixuan felt a little reluctant and spoke to help Qin Luo to clear the situation.

"Hmph, who told him to have such lustful dreams at such a young age?" Li Qingcheng said.

Little age?

Qin Luo wished he could hit the wall with his head. How could he speak so unconscience? He was still a virgin in his twenties. Has it been easy for these years?

"Okay. I won't hit you anymore." Li Qingcheng saw Qin Luo's sad eyes and finally found out with conscience and stopped making fun of him. "What's going on with the Chinese Medicine Guild you told us yesterday?"

Qin Luo then raised his head and explained the nature of the Chinese Medicine Guild to the two women in detail.

"This project is really huge." Li Qingcheng said. "What can we do for you?"

Qin Luo waved his hand and said, "It's not helping me. It's helping yourself."

"Oh. He doesn't appreciate it yet." Li Qingcheng curled his lips and said to Chen Sixuan.

"That's how it is. You can use this as an early investment. After the establishment of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, there will inevitably be a lot of research results. At that time, you have the priority right to buy these research results." Qin Luo explained.

Li Qingcheng's eyes lit up and he said, "Then what are you missing now?"

"Office venue and early start-up capital." Qin Luo said.

Li Qingcheng thought for a while and said, "In this way, I personally invested 10 million, and then invested 10 million with Qingcheng International's reputation. A total of 20 million. Is it enough for you to use?"

"Enough." Qin Luo nodded repeatedly. This was far beyond his budget. Originally, he wanted to discuss with his master Wang Xiushen and others to see where to get the money. Unexpectedly, the woman Li Qingcheng solved the problem alone.

To be honest, he had to admire the woman's vision.

After the establishment of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, the integration of the power of traditional Chinese medicine around the world, the researched things are definitely worth the money. If she masters the right to buy first, it is equivalent to mastering these latest research results.

By converting these research results into products, money will naturally come.

"My money cannot be invested in vain," said Li Qingcheng. "I want to invest in the shares."

"Invest in shares? This is not the case." Qin Luo said in embarrassment. Now the Chinese Medicine Association still has no sign of the eight characters. He never thought of giving investors shares.

"Why don't there be no shares? Don't you think that only by implementing the shareholding system can we guarantee the interests of investors? As you said, there is a deputy minister supporting you now. If this deputy minister retires and your Chinese Medicine Association will grow bigger again. What should the government take back the management rights? Do you give it or not? If you don't give it, how many years can the Chinese Medicine Association survive?" Li Qingcheng said with a burning look. As long as she talks about business-related matters, her head will be different from ordinary people's keenness.

"In that case, hasn't this traditional Chinese medicine research organization become a joint-stock company?" Qin Luo said.

"What's wrong with this? It should be pushed to the market and let it compete with others. Only a competitive company can maintain rapid development and vigorous vitality. Moreover, if it is really big, you can make it go public."

"Let's go public?" Qin Luo's eyes widened again. This woman's consciousness was really ahead of time.

What they have now is just a seed, and she has already calculated what will happen after the seed matures.

"Yes. Listing. Only under the supervision of shareholders around the world can this association develop normally. Your research results are products. You can sell these research results, or you can build your own factories to produce these products by yourself. You will also set up a sales company to complete a one-stop industrial chain of R&D, production and sales."

"Do you think this idea is full of money?" Li Qingcheng asked with a smile. "But, how many years can you shout the slogan of revitalizing traditional Chinese medicine? In the early stage, everyone felt very passionate, and they joined in as soon as their heads heated up. But when their enthusiasm subsides, how can you maintain their service to the guild? If you can't make money, they might as well open a small private clinic by themselves."

"Enterprise is the greatest bond between people. If you want traditional Chinese medicine to remain unchanged, you must make money for traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. The more money they make, the higher their enthusiasm for the industry will increase. At that time, even if you whip them away with a whip, they will not leave."

Seeing Qin Luo's thoughtful look, Li Qingcheng teased and said, "Little brother, I can't compare to you in terms of acupuncture and medical skills. But when it comes to business operations, you are too young."

Qin Luo said with a wry smile: "Indeed, you suddenly proposed the concept of joining the server and going public, which made me unable to react for a while."

"I can guarantee that you may not be able to figure it out if you give you another three days."

“------”

“So, you need an assistant.”

"Assistant?" Qin Luo was stunned.

"Yes. Assistant to the President." Li Qingcheng nodded. Then she stood up, turned around in front of Qin Luo in infinite charm, blinked at Qin Luo, and asked, "What do you think of me?"
Chapter completed!