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Chapter 415

Lin Shiman was wearing a white suspender and was wrapped in a black coat on the outside. Her snow-white neck was faintly exposed, her chest was straight and her figure was convex, like a mature water-tight peach, making people want to go up and take a bite.

But there was a look of fatigue on her face.

"There are too much work in the store recently, so I came back so late."

Lin Shiman said softly, holding her hair, holding a shower, and watering the lotus flowers on the balcony.

No matter how busy she is in work, Lin Shiman will water the lotus every night when she comes back, and she has developed a habit.

"If you are so busy, the benefits should be good." Ye Mo asked.

"The benefits are average." Lin Shiman sighed: "The monthly rent for the store is 8,000 yuan. In addition to various purchases and sales, the cash flow pressure is very high. Putting aside various costs, the daily net profit is only about 1,000 yuan."

One thousand a day may be a lot for an ordinary office worker.

But Lin Shiman used to run a cosmetics company and lived in Tianhai Pavilion Villa with tens of millions of dollars.

One thousand a day, compared to her previous income, it is just a drop in the bucket.

"Anyway, without capital, it's too difficult to start over and become bigger and stronger." Lin Shiman's beautiful eyes flashed with a little emotion and continued to water it.

There is also a peony and a rose next to the lotus. This is the flower she bought for home after Ye Mo's permission.

"Shiman, have you ever heard of the mystery of time?" Ye Mo asked.

"Of course there is!" Lin Shiman nodded: "That is a god-like existence in our cosmetics world. It is said that Zhou Jia and Zhou Qingwu have suffered from facial disease since childhood. It was cured through the mystery of time. Now, the price of a mystery of time has reached nearly six million!"

"The manufacturer of the Mystery of Time is Commodity. But so far, there has been no real appearance on the market. Commodity's Mystery of Time is not known what happened."

Lin Shiman said in a series of words, obviously he has an understanding of the mystery of time and is concerned about it.

Ye Mo smiled slightly. Although Commo Company has a mystery of production years, it has not been launched in large quantities, so it is normal that it cannot be purchased on the market.

Song Qingsong's idea was to hold a cooperation ceremony to make the cooperation between Commo and the Su family public, and then mass-list the mystery of the years.

The cooperation ceremony will be held tomorrow.

"Shiman, what do you think of this? Mu Xue is now in charge of the Mystery of Time project. I will ask her to give you some distribution rights. At that time, you can directly get the goods to the store to sell them. This should be more profitable than selling cosmetics now." Ye Mo smiled slightly.

"Mu Xue is actually responsible for the project of the mystery of time?!"

Lin Shiman widened her eyes. This was the first time she knew about it.

She immediately waved her hand: "No, my store is too small. When I got the Mystery of Time to sell it, I was afraid that it would not be able to sell it, so it lowered the Mystery of Time."

"You don't have to worry about this. The wine is not afraid of the deep alley." Ye Mo smiled slightly: "As for the store problem, you can wait until you make money in the future and then slowly expand it, right?"

Lin Shiman was silent immediately.

She was a little moved, but she felt that Ye Mo's gift was too big, so she was embarrassed to accept it.

"It's decided. When the cooperation ceremony is over tomorrow, I will ask Mu Xue to connect with you and transfer part of the distribution rights to you." Ye Mo said with a smile:

"It's still early now, hurry up and go into the house to rest!"

"All right!"

Lin Shiman hesitated and nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Ye!"

The next morning.

"ah!"

The horrified voice woke Ye Mo up from his sleep.

He put on his clothes and came to the villa yard. Aunt Zhang held a broom in her hand, staring at Bao Le, who was sitting under the sycamore tree, and said in a trembling voice:

"You...who are you?"

Bao Le still didn't move and ignored her.
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