A woman's immunity to gems is approximately zero. If it is a magic gem with enchantment effect, it is a negative number.
Michelle has never seen gems before. She comes from a wealthy family and has a noble status. She has been in and out of the halls of high-ranking officials and dignitaries since she was a child, and she has been in contact with celebrities. She has a natural intuition for jewelry.
It's like Wang Guowei of the Republic of China liked antiques and bought a bunch of them for Puyi to appreciate. Puyi pointed out at a glance that many of them were fakes, but he couldn't tell where the fakes were. He only said, 'It's different from the ones seen in the palace.'
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Who can I talk to to reason with this?
Michelle has seen countless jewelry. But the few pieces Lin Wan brought out were different. They were all top-notch in terms of design, cutting, and matching. But the most attractive thing was their inner brilliance.
But it’s hard to describe the specific brilliance. I just feel happy when I see it, and I am fascinated by it.
This baby is a baby, and it will not change due to the enemy camp. Michelle couldn't put it down after gently picking up the necklace, her eyes flashed, as if she wanted to forget where she was?
After admiring it for a few minutes, the little foreign girl slowly closed her eyes, took a deep breath and put down the necklace. Looking at Zhou Qingfeng again, she deliberately asked coldly: "Zhou, what do you want?"
"You were afraid that my revenge would cause the situation to get out of control, so you took the risk to see me, right?" Zhou Qingfeng smiled at first, then turned indifferent, "What do you think my revenge is?"
Michelle was afraid that Zhou Qingfeng would go crazy and blow up the consulate in Hong Kong. Not to mention it was impossible, it was very possible for the man in front of her.
"I wanted to go over and kill a group of people, but I couldn't bear it. Killing people would only provoke a head-on confrontation. I must admit that the country I belong to is not yet capable of confronting the United States. So I tell you clearly, I want to make money, make a lot of it.
money.
I want to build schools, build roads, help the poor, fight against evil, and develop industry. Only through these can we make the country stronger. I am not only good at destruction, but also good at construction. Many of the things I want to do require money."
Speaking out your thoughts publicly is a conspiracy.
Michelle stared into Zhou Qingfeng's eyes, hoping to find out how cunning and shameless he was. She would rather meet a vicious and scheming villain than meet an open and generous enemy who cares about each other.
This kind of enemy is impossible to deal with, which makes the little foreign girl feel frustrated that she is being led by the nose. No matter how she plans, she will always spin in the circle drawn by the opponent.
Unless Michelle is willing to flip the table, but the other person's ability to flip the table is stronger than her.
"By the way, I also have some skin care products with pure natural herbal essences. The skin of European and American girls is far inferior to that of Asians. It is often rough and hairy, and seems to have thorns."
Before Zhou Qingfeng could finish these words, Michelle got angry. She cursed loudly like a cat whose tail had been stepped on: "Who said my skin is rough and hairy? You are rough and hairy like a savage."
It's true that women are good at everything, but don't call her ugly or you'll fall out. Even Lin Wan and Huang Oriole gave Zhou Qingfeng a blank look.
But when Zhou Qingfeng took out a box of skin care products that looked like black mud, Michelle was relieved. The raw materials of this skin care products came from the black forest, and the formula came from the elves.
'Black Mud' has a light fragrance. After application, the skin will quickly become red, smooth and elastic, and eliminate odors including sweat and body odor. After long-term application, the user will feel refreshed in the forest after the rain.
breath.
Lin Wan and Oriole have been using this product for more than two years. With this 'Elf Black Mud', they can no longer look forward to any other skin care products.
Michelle's skin is really not as tender and smooth as that of Asian girls, which is something she cares about very much. When Zhou Qingfeng exposed her bottom in front of her face, she immediately became furious. But when she tried the 'Black Mud' on the spot, she hated it again
Late', hold on tight and won't let go.
"The packaging of this thing is too bad." The little foreign girl was very picky, "But the more simple style is in line with its style, but it would be better to design it again. It can be simple but not simple."
The mysterious black mud from the ancient oriental country, the secret formula passed down for thousands of years, the natural treasure unknown to the outside world - the things that collect IQ taxes are all based on this kind of propaganda, but they are particularly effective.
"How much can we supply this kind of black mud for skin care?" Michelle was a little insistent just now, but she was attracted by the magic jewelry when she saw it. After trying the 'black mud', she changed her stance.
Women love beauty, just like men love sexual enhancement. For the sake of face and dignity, they are willing to spend a lot of money.
"We can supply five thousand boxes a month." Zhou Qingfeng calculated in his heart, "This thing is purely handmade, with limited raw materials and low output. The price is... three thousand dollars per box."
The price is almost like a money grab.
Michelle rejected it without hesitation, "It is enough to supply two thousand boxes of such a good thing a month. Only by selling one box for ten thousand dollars can we show its uniqueness and nobility."
God, this girl is more evil than me.
You must know that a box can only last for half a month at most. If it is so expensive, only the top wealthy and famous ladies can afford it. Ordinary women can only look forward to it and sigh.
This price shocked Lin Wan and Huang Oriole next to them. They never expected that the skin care products they used casually were priced at such a high price, which was far more than their monthly salary.
Zhou Qingfeng nodded happily at this. He was an outsider in cosmetics and had no experience with Lin and Huang. On the contrary, Michelle, who had been raised rich since childhood, knew the value of it.
With the confirmation of this rich lady, Zhou Qingfeng is more confident. By then, 2,000 boxes will be sold in the US market, and the other 3,000 boxes will be divided into markets such as Japan and Europe. It’s exciting to think about it.
It is said that women and children make the best money, but in fact, how can children have the freedom to spend money? As long as the woman is made happy, the money will continue to flow naturally.
Zhou Qingfeng made up his mind to make two brands, whether cosmetics or clothing, into high-end and low-end brands. One is specialized in high-volume and large-scale models, and the other is price-less market-oriented. One is for the masses, and the other is for the rich.
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"Michelle, it seems that we still have a good basis for cooperation."
"You have these things, and everyone is willing to cooperate with you. But I have no choice now. According to you, it's good if I can survive."
Michelle's tone was arrogant, but her attitude was lowered. She didn't know whether to be grateful or to be afraid. The conditions offered by Zhou Qingfeng were like poisonous wine, and she had to drink it even though she knew it was poisonous.
"I failed in this operation. I will definitely be reprimanded by Langley headquarters when I go back. It will be difficult for me to be transferred back to the front line in the future. If you can refrain from fierce revenge, I still have room for redemption.
If you want to do luxury goods business, I can help you. My family still has some connections in New York, but they must leave enough profit for me."
Michelle thought for a while and continued: "I have to go back to Hong Kong tonight and return to Washington tomorrow. I will send someone to contact you after I go back to discuss the sales details."
Zhou Qingfeng was not afraid of the little foreign girl going back on her word, so he let her leave after confirming her contact information.
Domestic sweatshops have been making hard money from low-end OEMs for a long time, and they have been unable to enter the world's luxury goods market after more than 20 years. The revenge he wants to take this time is much more severe than killing a few people, and he must start from foreigners' luxury goods.
A big piece of the cake is taken away from the market. The market is only that big. If the Holy Light takes one more bite, the foreign countries will take one less bite. The one and the other will go up and down, and there will be a few more weights in the balance of power.
The domineering president laughed at this, but Lin Wan, who was standing aside, suddenly stepped forward and asked, "What should I do?"
Some of the samples Michelle took away belonged to Lin Wan.
Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Don't worry, I will make it up to you."
"real?"
Michelle's appearance gave Lin Wan a great stimulation and sense of crisis. The secretary stood in front of Zhou Qingfeng and said, "If you want to make compensation, let's do it now."
"Uh..., what do you mean?"
"I have been with you for more than two years, and I see you hooking up with other women every day. I am not young anymore, and now I want to ask, do you want me?"
"What?"
"If you don't want me, just let me go. I have to find someone else."
"Wait a minute, you suddenly said this, I was not prepared at all."
Zhou Qingfeng couldn't understand that this was irrelevant. Secretary Lin was not in the right state tonight. Lin Wan suddenly took out the room key from her pocket and stuffed it over, and said with a straight face without any expression: "
You figure it out."
After Lin Wan finished speaking, she ran away as if running away, without stopping for a second.
Room card?
Zhou Qingfeng was stunned for a while, then turned to look at Oriole.
Oriole was also stunned. He looked at Lin Wan who had escaped, and then at Zhou Qingfeng in front of him, and said weakly with a cry: "I..., I..., I didn't bring the room card.
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Zhou Qingfeng frowned slightly and raised Lin Wan's key card in his hand.
Oriole understood instantly and immediately cursed angrily: "Rogue, don't even think about it."