The conversation between Xu Shucai and Wang Zhihe went smoothly.

This kind of boy is like a money-delivery boy. He brings big business to your door, and no one is willing to refuse.

Xu Shucai gave a business deal worth more than three million yuan to his uncle, and the relationship between the two completely broke.

"Brother-in-law, I treated you like that back then, and I have been so indifferent to you these years. With such a good thing, you can still think of me, I..." Wang Zhihe was moved in his heart, his eyes turned red, and he spoke

They were all a little choked up.

It's not that he's being hypocritical, it's just that when talking about those years, Wang Zhihe thought of his deceased sister again.

Now that my brother-in-law's fortune has changed, he has joined a big boss and is prospering, but his poor sister has not been able to enjoy the same blessings.

"Brother, let's stop talking about two families. If something good happens, can I not think of you? It wouldn't be unjust even if you beat me to death." Xu Shucai's emotions were affected when he thought of his late wife, and he was choked with sobs.

There are many reasons why he has not married for so many years.

Family conditions are one aspect, taking care of daughter Xu Fei's emotions is another aspect, and remembering his late wife is the most important aspect.

My eldest uncle and my brother-in-law were both almost 50-year-old men. They cried sometimes and laughed sometimes. The estrangement of more than ten years disappeared in an instant.

Wang Zhihe said with envy: "Shucai, you are lucky. A big boss like Mr. Wu is willing to reuse you and let you be the director of the factory. If you follow Mr. Wu well in the future, you will definitely have a bright future."

"Don't worry, brother, I understand this." Xu Shucai said with a grateful face, "If it weren't for Mr. Wu's support, I would still be the pauper old bachelor in the village who is looked down upon by the whole village. I will spend the rest of my life

, I swear to follow Mr. Wu to the death. As long as Mr. Wu doesn’t think I am old, even if I only have one breath left, I will still work for Mr. Wu.”

Wang Zhihe: "..."

It seems that my reminder is a bit unnecessary. If this kind of thing is put on my head, I will definitely be devoted to Mr. Wu for the rest of my life and die.

While Xu Shucai and his uncle were discussing things at the Wuzhou Hotel.

Wu Jun also met his cousin-in-law Bian Xuedao at the Shimen Hotel.

When we arrived at the parking lot in front of the Shimen Inn Hotel, there were still about 10 minutes before the agreed time.

"Xiaojun is here."

As soon as Wu Jun got off the car, Bian Xuedao, who was waiting in the parking lot, greeted him and greeted him warmly.

When a middle-aged man next to Bian Xuedao saw him being so polite to Wu Jun, he expected that this man was the mysterious Mr. Wu who Bian Xuedao brought him to see.

Wu Jun's age surprised him.

When he thought about it, his big boss, whom he had never met before, must be in his forties no matter what.

When we met now, I guess this Mr. Wu was not even thirty years old, he was too young!

"Brother-in-law, why didn't you go in first?" Wu Jun locked the door and stepped forward to say hello to Bian Xuedao.

Bian Xuedao smiled and said: "I have only been here a few minutes, so I thought you would be arriving soon, so I waited for you outside and smoked a cigarette by the way."

"Hello, Mr. Wu, I am Hao Teng, the person in charge of Jiaren Cosmetics Co., Ltd."

Hao Teng, who was standing aside, took the initiative to greet his boss without waiting for an introduction, with a smile on his face.

"Hello, Manager Hao." Wu Jun also greeted Hao Teng politely. Although he had never met him, he was no stranger to him.

The three of them exchanged a few polite words in the parking lot, and then greeted each other through the door.

The best private room, luxurious cuisine, and today's meal was of a very high standard.

Some time ago, inspired by Ma Siyu, Wu Jun had the idea of ​​using super rice to develop cosmetics.

However, he was busy with the winery and Hongyun Rice production area, and was a little too busy to take care of the cosmetics, so he left this matter to Bian Xuedao.

This time, in order to save time and effort, Wu Jun directly asked Bian Xuedao to acquire a medium-sized cosmetics production company.

For a manufacturing company like cosmetics, the process of starting from scratch is too complicated, involves too many various documents, and takes too long to process.

All things considered, it is most cost-effective to purchase a ready-made one.

Jiaren Cosmetics Co., Ltd. is within the jurisdiction of the management committee where Bian Xuedao worked as a civil servant.

In recent years, under the impact of international big-name cosmetics, Jiaren Cosmetics Co., Ltd. has been struggling. Its annual output value has increased year by year, but its profits have declined year by year.

After Bian Xuedao found Hao Teng, he negotiated several times and communicated with Wu Jun on the phone several times. He only spent 8 million and successfully won the factory.

Wu Jun did not plan to completely reshuffle the factory. Hao Teng was still the general manager and was fully responsible for the operation of the factory. He was only the big boss behind the scenes.

While work in Xiaowuzhuang was in full swing, Jiaren Cosmetics Company also made progress.

"Mr. Wu, this is the latest cosmetics we developed using the raw materials you provided, Youmi, please take a look."

After some polite greetings, Hao Teng took out an exquisitely shaped small glass bottle and handed it to Wu Jun.

"Manager Hao, you have worked hard these days." Wu Jun said politely, took the small bottle into his hand, turned it over and looked at it carefully.

The small glass bottle has a square body and a dreamy light pink color. There is a silver bow tied on the bottle cap. It looks cute and girly. The name was decided after discussing with Wu Jun, and it is called "Yomi".

According to Hao Teng, the cost of making just such a bottle is nearly 10 yuan.

When you unscrew the cap of the bottle, there is a milky white paste with dots of golden light inside. A quiet, refreshing aroma instantly fills the entire private room.

Wu Jun leaned closer and sniffed. This scent was different from the scumbag scent. It was a quiet scent that smelled better than Chanel No. 5 perfume.

Closing your eyes and smelling the cosmetics in your hands is like coming to a quiet and elegant valley, quiet but not dark.

The main ingredient of Youmi is super rice, and Wu Jun knows this better than anyone.

In the aroma of super rice, I don't know what Hao Teng has blended into it, and now it collides with different sparks.

Although cosmetics are not divided into top notes, middle notes and back notes like perfumes, this fragrance is not inferior to any cosmetics.

The appearance and smell of Yomi's cosmetics have laid the foundation for great sales.

"How is the effect?" Wu Jun put away the bottle and raised his eyes to ask Hao Teng, who was sitting opposite with an expectant look on his face.

"It's great, it's great!" Hao Teng said excitedly, "My wife used to only recognize the big-name international cosmetics. Now, all the cosmetics she spent tens of thousands to buy are thrown into the corner and gather dust. She only recognizes our excellent cosmetics."

rice."

"And..." Hao Teng kept talking about his old profession, getting out of control, "I used our Yomi product, all kinds of foundation essences, all kinds of water, all kinds of creams, all on the sidelines,

One product meets all your needs!”
Chapter completed!