Male God, a Little Su
Chapter 1341: Sharkman anchor 64
Chapter 1341
Chen Fen suddenly understood, "Is it from Rouge?"
Last time she said that she would send something to her, and then talk about cooperation, but because of the things that happened on the Internet, Su Yan was scolded with blood, and she forgot it in a blink of an eye.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Su Yan sent it by express instead.
She can’t wait to take it apart and look through the foam paper. You can see that there are a few glass jars inside, and there are some paste and liquid in the jars.
"what is this?"
Chen Fen picked up a jar suspiciously, only to see a label scribbled on it, or a handwritten one, as if it was taken out of the laboratory in a hurry, not at all concerned.
"Salming repair cream? This is something to wipe your face?!" Chen Fen suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. Could Rouge talk to her about the skincare business? But what she does is make-up...
Skin care products are so easy to do.
Top foreign skin care products are popular, and domestic skin care products cannot sell at a price. Young people will choose Japanese and Korean skin care products even if they are not well-stocked, as if domestically produced skin care products would be ashamed.
Even Chen Fen herself, although the makeup she has made in the past two years has been called the light of domestic products, in fact, the skin care products she uses are also from various major foreign brands.
But recently, she didn’t even dare to wipe water--
Rotten face after rubbing it.
Of course, it’s not much better now.
She didn't care about the skin care products anymore, but humorously took out the phone and sent a message to Su Yan.
Fandai Xiaowanzi: [Rouge, did you send these things to me? But I don't make skin care products. I'm afraid this cooperation will not be possible... But thank you for choosing me, and I wish you a better partner soon! 】
Seeing that Su Yan didn't return, she didn't care, but put down the phone and devoted herself to work.
When she got off work in the evening, Chen Fen twisted her neck and looked out the window and found that the night was already dark.
She sighed, and when she got out of work, she felt dry and itchy on her face, but she didn't even dare to touch it for fear that it would continue to deteriorate.
"Ah boss!" The assistant at the door saw Chen Fen like this, and was stunned, "Your face has become more pimples! You should go to the hospital for a check!"
"what?"
Chen Fen quickly took out the mirror from her bag and took a look, she was disgusted.
Those bumps are layered on top of each other, like a toad, more terrifying than when she was allergic before.
"I will see the doctor tomorrow, and I will come to the company later. If you have something to do, you can call me. It's getting late. I'll almost get off work. I'll leave first."
After that, she touched the hood, put on sunglasses again in the middle of the night, and then walked out of the office.
"Okay, the boss, please take a break."
Chen Fen nodded. Suddenly she didn't know what to think. She thought that Su Yan had sent her the bottles and cans. Then she turned around and opened the locked office, went in and stuffed the bottles and cans into her bag. gone.
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Chen Fen returned home and played her own goddess' song as soon as she walked in.
The ethereal and melodious singing voice, as if telling a story, talked about it.
She stood at the door and listened to a song quietly before she took off her clothes and went into the bathroom.
After she finished washing, she swiped her finger over the slip of high-end skin care products, and finally sighed, “When they are sold one by one, they are praised to heaven, but the effect is more than rubbish.”
(End of this chapter)