Seeing Zeng Daya thinking about the future again, Chen Yang frowned and smiled and said: "Do you want to expand the production of skin care products for treating freckles? Make them a brand of Phaeton Group Company?"
Seeing that Chen Yang had spoken to her heart, Zeng Daya raised her eyebrows and patted his strong shoulder with a happy expression, and said softly: "That's exactly what I meant. But then again, what are you doing?
Does it have any effect?"
"You don't believe me, do you? You will witness a miracle tomorrow, and then you will have to pay a high price to buy my patented products."
Chen Yang opened the lid of the pot and looked at it. He thought it was ready, so he closed the gas valve.
"Believe in you, little brother."
Like a woman, Zeng Daya stretched out her snow-white jade arms to hug Chen Yang's shoulders and said excitedly. But as soon as she finished speaking, she didn't know what came to mind, her face turned red instantly, and she hurriedly let go of him.
Turned his face away.
However, Chen Yang, who had just come down the mountain, was as pure as a piece of white paper and did not understand the other meaning of the word "little brother". If there was any flaw on this white paper, it would be the time Su Yue forcibly kissed him at noon that day.
.
"Hey, hey, get away."
Chen Yang stood up straight with the pot of medicine in hand, and saw Zeng Daya standing at the door with a red face, urging her to leave.
Arriving at the living room, Chen Yang put the medicine pot on the coffee table, turned around and went to the kitchen, where he found Zeng Daya quietly going upstairs.
"Hey, are you going upstairs now?"
Chen Yang glanced at Zeng Daya on the steps, and then moved his eyes down to the snow-white and slender legs under the hem of her nightgown. Suddenly, his body and mind trembled. Skin as delicate as hers must feel very delicate to the touch.
Smooth, right?
Zeng Daya, who was looking down thoughtfully, heard Chen Yang calling her, but ignored him. She just glanced meaningfully at Chen Yang from the corner of her eye, and suddenly her face turned red again, pink.
It makes people have the urge to take a bite.
He found the gauze and took a big bowl to the living room. Chen Yang spread the gauze over the mouth of the bowl. He also found a string and wrapped it around the mouth of the bowl a few times to secure the gauze. Then, he picked up the medicine pot and carefully put it into the living room.
Pour the medicine on the gauze.
Filtered three times in a row, effectively filtering out the medicine residue. Then, he poured the medicine into the medicine pot and continued to simmer it. Because very little medicine was used to treat freckles, the medicine had to be refined many times, leaving only
Essence.
The next day, when it was just dawn, Chen Yang got up and ran for five kilometers. When he came back, he washed his face and poured the potion he had brewed last night into the milk tea, shaking it back and forth.
"Aunt Li, Aunt Li."
Chen Yang came to the kitchen door with milk tea. When he saw her, he said, "Aunt Li, I have developed a medicine to treat freckles. Let me see your face...hehe."
Aunt Li turned her head slightly, turned down the valve, took the milk tea handed over by Chen Yang, and asked doubtfully: "It doesn't matter if it works or not, drinking it won't have any side effects, right?"
Chen Yang frowned when he heard this, smiled slightly and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Aunt Li, even if it has no effect, there will never be any side effects."
At this time, Zeng Wuya yawned and walked in and answered, "Aunt Li, I am a witness. If you do anything bad because of this medicine, in addition to asking him to compensate you a huge sum of money, I will also
Sent her to jail."
"You are truly the embodiment of justice."
Chen Yang glared at Zeng Wuya and said, "Stop hanging here and go comb your hair like a crazy girl."
"Boom! Cluck..."
Zeng Wuya took advantage of Chen Yang's lack of attention and hit him hard, then turned around and ran away.
"Don't run away! You're taking advantage of me."
Chen Yang chased her for a few steps and saw that she was running faster than a rabbit, so he ignored her.
Needing to know the results of the experiment, Chen Yang called Gao Dazhi and asked for a morning off. About three hours later, Chen Yang found Aunt Li in the flower garden, carefully observed the freckles on her face, and found that
Although the freckles have not completely faded, the color has changed from dark brown to light.
With the effect, Chen Yang was overjoyed. He calculated from this that after three days of drinking, the freckles on his face would completely disappear.
"Well, Aunt Li, thank you! Look in the mirror and see if the color has faded?" Chen Yang looked at Aunt Li and said in surprise: "Aunt Li, here, there is some medicine here, you can drink some every day.
If you drink milk tea for three days in a row, the freckles on your face will disappear completely."
"Oh really?"
After seeing Chen Yang leave, Aunt Li was a little doubtful. She twisted her fat waist and hurried into the bedroom to look in the mirror.
After lunch, Chen Yang didn't even take a break. He found Zeng Wuya and asked her to drive him to a shop selling battery bikes. He planned to buy a battery bike and ride it first.
"You're an idiot and you still don't admit it? Just learn to drive. I didn't accuse you wrongly, did I?"
Zeng Wuya was sitting on the sofa, her feet painted with red nail polish rocking on the coffee table, and she smiled coquettishly.
"This is just my shortcoming. In other aspects, I am good at everything. Although my cooking skills are not as good as those of chefs in ten-star hotels, they are at least as good as those in eight-star hotels..."
Chen Yang scratched his neck and shot back at her with an unconvinced look on his face.
"Come on, can we stop bragging? It's an eight-star hotel. Do you have an eight-star hotel? Do you have one?"
While talking, Zeng Wuya stood up, took the key and choked him.
The two of them were quarreling, talking to each other, and got into the car without letting anyone go. But as soon as the car drove out of the door, Zeng Wuya suddenly braked and stopped.
"What's wrong?"
Chen Yang's head hit the backrest, and his head was buzzing.
Zeng Wuya ignored Chen Yang, looked forward with her beautiful eyes, bit her lips gently, and said softly: "I can send you there, but I have a condition. First, I will buy four cups of milk tea, plus
Two boxes of ice cream, and then five packs of spicy strips."
Hearing her conditions, Chen Yang frowned and calculated, and said with a grimace: "If I don't want to take your car, it would be cheaper to take a taxi with me."
"Snapped!"
Seeing Chen Yang getting out of the car, Zeng Wuya locked the car door directly, glanced at Chen Yang proudly, and said with a sweet smile: "You don't get out of my car just because you want to. Sit tight, you are stingy."
ghost!"
After finishing speaking, Zeng Wuya stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out like an arrow from the string.
He bought a Yadi electric scooter for 3,500, and Chen Yang rode it in the scorching sun and rushed to the Chinese and Western Hospital. After all, he had a savings of more than 30 million, and he actually rode a scooter back and forth to and from get off work. No one would believe him if he told me.
When we arrived at the entrance of the hospital, Liu Zhixiang, who happened to be driving a BMW, drove over. If Chen Yang hadn't braked in time, we would have had a close encounter.
"Hey, a new one?" Liu Zhixiang saw Chen Yang riding a newly purchased electric scooter, slowed down, and said, "You are too low-key!"
"Haha, mainly because low-carbon and environmentally friendly travel is now popular."
Chen Yang smiled and rode towards the carport.
Arriving at the consulting room, Chen Yang took a glass of water and just sat down when he heard a clutter of footsteps approaching from far away and coming to the door.
"Are you Dr. Chen Yangchen?"
A man with a broad build, a bald head and leopard eyes, and a gold chain hanging around his neck came to the door. Behind him were two ferocious-looking young men who looked familiar.
"Yes, where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Chen Yang sat up straight and asked with a calm expression.
"My head and stomach hurt, and I have hemorrhoids on the soles of my feet."
A bald man walked in with a dark face and said coldly.
Hearing this, Chen Yang frowned and thought, these three grandsons are pretending to see a doctor, but they are really looking for trouble.