"Have you not used eye mask recently?"
"Uh..." Huo Mian was almost convinced by Huo Siqian's question.
Is it really okay for a grown man to pay attention to the topic of actress Mei Rong all day long? I really fell to my knees.
"So... you have crow's feet at the corners of your eyes?"
"Really?" Huo Mian raised her hand and touched it in disbelief.
"You must be busy with work recently and haven't had a good rest. Did you use what I asked the secretary to get for you last time?"
"Well, it's done..." Huo Mian nodded.
"I'll ask someone from the company to give you some later."
Huo's has a very famous cosmetics brand, one of the top brands in the country, so Huo Siqian knows this aspect very well.
Huo Mian, on the other hand, is naturally a makeup person, doesn't like makeup, and doesn't know much about skin care.
So there’s not a lot of research on this…
"No need, I'm still young, it'll be fine."
"You are young now, what about ten years from now? When you are old and tawny in the future, do you still expect Qin Chu to remain in love with your face..."
Huo Mian:…
"So what you're saying is that my husband will change his mind and cheat on him in the future?" Huo Mian said coldly.
"No, what I mean is, Miss Huo Mian, it's time for you to take care of yourself, okay?"
After saying that, Huo Siqian elegantly finished the last bite of crab roe porridge, turned around and left...
"I'll go check it out, and I'll trouble you with this rubbish."
After saying that, Huo Siqian smiled and walked out of Huo Mian's office...
"Emma, this guy is really perverted. He comes to the hospital to drink porridge before dawn..." Huo Mian complained while cleaning up the mess.
After that, when it was almost time, we went to the conference room on the top floor for a meeting.
He didn't pay any attention to the conversation with Huo Siqian this morning.
But when she came back from the restaurant at noon, she was shocked by more than a dozen skin care products.
"What the hell is this?" Huo Mian looked at the mountains of piles on his desk.
"Hello, Miss Huo, I am the secretary of Mr. Huo Siqian, the president of Huo Group. The president asked me to deliver these skin care products to you..."
"This, this, this... how much are these?" Huo Mian was also stuttering.
She really feels a little unreasonable...
If Huo Siqian, the evil-hearted one, suddenly asked for tens of thousands, how could she give it up
The female secretary couldn't help but smile and replied, "The president said it was free of charge, so I gave it to Miss Huo. These are new products recently developed by the company and have just been launched in the market. The feedback has been good. Please invite Miss Huo." Accept it.”
"Hell... thank you Mr. Huo for me."
"Miss Huo, you're welcome. Since you are the sister of our president, these are all things you should do. Then I won't disturb you, Miss Huo. If you need anything, call me anytime."
After saying that, the female secretary politely left a business card, then turned and left.
Huo Mian looked at the skin care products in the platinum gold box, which said facial mask, eye mask, and foot mask.
The most outrageous thing is actually the hip membrane.
"Ahem... Does anyone buy this thing? It's so perverted..."
This was the first time in her life that Huo Mian knew that there were people with stickers on their buttocks.
What if you are a mobile phone? Are you still wearing masks all over your body
I wonder if Huo's Cosmetics will release a tempered film in the future? Explosion-proof film? some type of
I can’t even imagine…
Huo Mian picked one up casually, flipped through it, and was almost shocked by the price.
It's just an eye mask, and it contains six pieces, which is just six pairs.
The price tag is actually 3998, which is really outrageous...
Six pairs of 4,000 yuan, isn’t that almost 700 yuan for a pair of eye masks
And it’s the kind that needs to be thrown away after use...
This price is really exciting...
Four thousand yuan per box, Huo Siqian sent someone to deliver fifteen boxes.
Preliminary estimates are more than 60,000...
The real Huo Siqian was no worse than Su Yu when it came to burning money. He was truly a god.
Huo Mian couldn't use that much herself, so she gave some of it to her assistant Chen Jie.
The little girl was very flattered...
When he got off work, Qin Chu came to pick him up on time.
Huo Mian put the things in the trunk before getting in the car.
"Honey... your hospital gives out benefits? What the hell is that? Soybean oil or flour?" Mr. Qin is also a talented person.