"You shouldn't be interested in this thing and want to start a company, right?"

Chen Yuan quickly noticed Xiao Ruoyu's thoughts.

And he asked bluntly.

Starting a company is too troublesome. There are so many tedious processes that a product has to go through from packaging to launch.

Mr. Tobacco already has too much money to spend!

There is no need to do such hard work anymore.

Doesn’t Chen Yuan know that this thing can make money?

Of course he knows.

I just don't care that much.

After all, the layout is different.

Things that can generate huge profits in the eyes of others are not worth mentioning in Chen Yuan's eyes.

An ointment that can remove scars is nothing!

A reserve knowledge base of divine healing skills.

In addition to prescriptions for removing scars, there are also prescriptions for weight loss, beautification, acne removal, and even miraculous medical techniques that can change the facial bones of the human body without surgery.

Every prescription has miraculous effects and can generate huge profits.

Chen Yuan was just too lazy to do it.

Mainly, such products will definitely not be mass-produced in the short term, and we will have to configure them ourselves.

It is necessary to invest in building a factory, and it will probably take a year until the product is launched and the situation is opened up.

This kind of thing can’t be rushed!

You cannot become fat in one sitting.

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you. I do have some ideas about this product. Its effect is really amazing, so I think..."

When Xiao Ruoyu said this, he suddenly paused.

Mainly, I think it would be a bit too abrupt to say it outright like this?

Chen Yuan was able to prepare such an ointment.

Does he not know that this product can make money?

Will he have no money to invest in building factories, advertising, opening companies, or developing markets?

He naturally has this strength.

And with Mr. Yan’s wisdom and methods, we can only do better, not worse.

Why would people give you such a profitable project?

Is it too much for you to make such a request?

Also seems too greedy?

If this product can really reach global level, will it have a market worth hundreds of billions or even trillions?

Wouldn't it be a bit unwise to ask for something that involves such huge interests?

He can give you some things, but you can't ask for them.

Once you ask for it, the nature will be different.

People will be disgusted!

"It's okay, it's just a prescription. I'll teach you the ingredients list of the ointment and the detailed production process later. If you want to start a company, I support it!"

Chen Yuan smiled slightly.

The tone is still so confident, casual and bohemian~

However, these words once again caused ripples in Xiao Ruoyu's heart.

This ripple spread out like a ripple, gradually forming a huge wave.

It turns out that as long as she wants it, this man will give up a 100 billion project without hesitation.

There is no need to calculate any gains and losses at all.

Women are very carefree creatures.

But at the same time, they can put aside all gains and losses for a certain person or a certain thing.

Isn’t it very contradictory?

Yes, they are contradictory.

When a woman realizes that you are calculating some gains and losses with her, she will care more about the gains than you do to prevent herself from being deceived and hurt, and will naturally form a defensive mentality.

However, when she discovers that you don't care about these interests at all, she won't care about them anymore, and she will be more emotional than you.

Of course, the premise is that she really likes this man, otherwise everything will be in vain!

Chen Yuan's reaction made Xiao Ruoyu feel ashamed.

She had even thought before that if Chen Yuan really agreed to her request, how would she ask for 5% of the company's shares? After all, her mother Yu Fangxia also wanted 10% of the shares.

But now.

Go to Temeow’s shares!

None of this matters anymore.

When the company is actually opened, all the shares in the company will belong to Chen Yuan, and she will not want any of them.

The original rent collection money and their family's Yuanhang Group all got their current situation with the help of Chen Yuan.

So what if I work for Chen Yuan for free?

As long as you can be with Chen Yuan, none of this matters.

"I want Chen Yuan to know that I am devoted to him wholeheartedly and do not covet any benefits from him. Otherwise, it would be bad if he thinks that I am a very utilitarian woman!"

Xiao Ruoyu thought this way.

This has obviously turned into a dog-licking mentality.

"Sister Ruoyu, I brought you the ointment you asked for. This box is the box I used to put the skin cream in. I cleaned the skin cream inside, and then put a little bit of the ointment prepared by my brother.

You can make do with it, next time I will buy some boxes online and bring them back!"

Just when Xiao Ruoyu was in a state of mind.

Wang Mengmeng walked in holding a box of skin cream.

After the last ointment solidified for a while, it seemed that the smell was no longer that strong.

Although there is still a bit of an unpleasant smell, it is barely acceptable.

"Thank you, Mengmeng!"

"You're welcome, Sister Ruoyu!"

Just when the two girls were greeting each other.

"Ding dong!"

"Ding dong!"

The doorbell rang outside the door again.

"Mengmeng, are there another guests? Come over and have a look?" Chen Yuan ordered again.

Xiao Ruoyu is a guest. It seems impolite to ask the guest to open the door.

It would be more appropriate to let Wang Mengmeng do the errands.

"Okay, bro!"

at this time.

Outside the door of the villa, there was a young woman with an awkward figure, wearing a mask, sunglasses, and a mask.

Judging from the woman's body shape, she should be quite slim and sexy.

But she wrapped herself up tightly.

There's also something sneaky about it.

From time to time he looked around to see if anyone was following him, looking cautiously.

Clearly very nervous.

She is Yue Lingshuang.

In fact, she had been lingering in front of the villa for almost ten minutes.

I was debating whether to ring the doorbell or leave.
To be continued...