Leng Aotian let out a burst of mocking laughter: "Let's go? Now that I'm here, I won't leave easily! Tell me, who killed Gu Manman?"
Li Jinze paused. This matter was complicated and he didn't want to involve Leng Aotian.
"I won't tell you, just leave."
Listening to Li Jinze's words, Ye Lan became a little impatient.
"Young Master Leng, just kill Li Jinze! He didn't protect Gu Manman well, and now he's covering up Gu Manman's murderer!"
Leng Aotian was silent for a while, his gloomy eyes full of temptation.
"Li Jinze, does Gu Manman's death have anything to do with you?"
Li Jinze glanced at him lightly: "Do you doubt me?"
The two men looked at each other. Their aura was so strong that Ye Lan couldn't get in, so she couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Leng Aotian walked to the floor-to-ceiling window: "Ye Lan, let's go."
"Let's go? But Mr. Leng, we haven't found out what happened to Gu Manman yet..."
Ye Lan couldn't help but look back at Li Jinze.
Leng Aotian only left one sentence, and then jumped down from the floor-to-ceiling window.
"You can't get anything out of his mouth."
Ye Lan followed closely and jumped down from the floor-to-ceiling window, and the two of them disappeared into the night.
The old butler who heard the sound immediately appeared in the room: "Master, are you okay?"
Li Jinze looked at the two people's backs and narrowed his eyes: "It's okay."
The old housekeeper noticed the broken floor-to-ceiling window and couldn't help but gasped: "What's going on!"
"Pack it up."
After saying that, Li Jinze continued to sit back on his desk and read the information as if nothing had happened.
Early the next morning, Gu Qingqing was still in a good mood.
Not only did they lift Gu Lin's ban on breakfast, but they also talked and laughed at the dinner table.
"Do you think today's milk tastes particularly delicious?"
Gu's father and the others looked at each other and couldn't help but take advantage of Gu Qingqing's happiness to say: "Qingqing, I want Gu Lin to work in your company! It doesn't require a big position..."
Gu Lin snorted coldly: "It's okay to sit without an office, but I have to take care of people! I have to take care of people! Otherwise I won't go!"
Father Gu patted Gu Lin's hand, as if trying to stop him.
I thought Gu Qingqing would definitely refuse, but unexpectedly, Gu Qingqing agreed this time.
"Okay, I will arrange it."
Dad Gu was overjoyed: "Really? Qingqing, you are really my good daughter! My love for you over the years has not been in vain!"
Gu Qingqing frowned slightly: "Don't say anything like this again."
Dad Gu immediately closed his mouth and nodded at her.
She ignored Dad Gu and focused her attention on Li Zichen.
"Li Zichen, why are the dark circles under your eyes so heavy? Did you not sleep well yesterday?"
Gu Qingqing raised his head, looking refreshed.
After hearing the news of Gu Manman's death, she had the most comfortable sleep for the first time!
Li Zichen paused and silently clenched the hand holding the milk glass.
He suppressed all the sadness in his heart, and then slowly raised his head.
"Well, I didn't have a good rest yesterday."
Gu Qingqing's only remaining eye showed a hint of doubt: "Oh? Why didn't you get a good rest? Is it because Gu Manman died and you felt too uncomfortable, so you didn't get a good rest?"
An invisible sharp dagger pierced his heart.
Li Zichen's little face didn't show any expression, and still had a calm look.
"No, I'm just thinking about the future career of Shaman Group."
The suspicion in Gu Qingqing's eyes gradually faded away and was exaggerated by strong interest.
"Oh? Then tell me what you have been thinking about."
A glimmer of light flashed deep in Li Zichen's eyes, and then he said: "Mom, your original plan was to sell five hundred sets of cosmetics a day. But according to the popularity of our cosmetics now, this is not enough!"
She supported her chin with one hand: "Continue talking."
Li Zichen stood up from his seat and put on a serious look.
"So, what we have to do now is to open a warehouse and release all the cosmetics! We will sell as much as they want!"
Chen Hua very much agrees with Li Zichen’s idea, because it makes money very quickly!
Only selling 500 sets of cosmetics a day, although the popularity is enough, the money is only so little.
"Yes, I agree!"
Gu Qingqing hesitated: "If this is the case, what is the difference between us and other cosmetics?"
Li Zichen continued to explain: "We have already accumulated enough popularity. Of course, there is a difference. The manufacturer of the cosmetics is Lao Wang next door! This can be considered a high-end product!"
He slapped his little hand on the table: "If we are always in a state of shortage of supply, then those who need cosmetics will turn their attention to other cosmetics, so we will lose a lot of customers!"
Chen Hua slapped the table excitedly: "Yes! Without customers, there will be no popularity and no money to be made!"
Listening to Li Zichen and Chen Hua, who had the same opinions, Gu Qingqing fell silent.
After thinking for a few minutes, she slowly raised her head.
"Well, you are right. Chen Hua, today you are responsible for announcing to the outside world that the limit of 500 sets of cosmetics from Shaman Group has been lifted! You can buy everything you want! The sooner this news is conveyed, the better!"
Chen Hua nodded quickly: "Okay, I understand!"
Gu Lin pointed at himself anxiously: "What about me! What should I do?"
Gu Qingqing looked at Gu Lin with a cold face: "What are you doing? What will you do? Stop making trouble and stay at home."
Dad Gu couldn't bear to say: "Qingqing, didn't you just agree to let Gu Lin go to work in the company?"
She was a little irritated: "That's enough, the company is going to be very busy all of a sudden. I can't find anything suitable for him to do. Let's talk about it later!"
Wang Jiao was very dissatisfied: "Gu Qingqing, how can you not keep your word? You are just kidding us, aren't you!"
"What did you say?"
Gu Qingqing slapped the table and stood up from the chair.
Father Gu quickly grabbed Wang Jiao and covered her mouth.
"It's nothing, nothing! Qingqing, don't worry about it, that's just the way she is!"
Wang Jiao kept struggling and could only make a sound of "Ouch".
Gu Qingqing snorted coldly and left with Li Zichen and Chen Hua.
After watching Gu Qingqing leave, Gu's father let go of Wang Jiao's mouth.
Wang Jiao punched Gu's father several times before saying angrily: "Why do you keep talking to that bitch Gu Qingqing! Do you like her?!"
Dad Gu held his forehead: "If you don't even look at what she looks like now, how can I like her?"
Gu Lin urged: "Dad! This is how I do my job! My friends all laugh at me as a foster waste! I need a decent job!"
"It would be great if Gu Qingqing died! In this case, her money will be ours!"