Today is also the day when Zhaoyang Group Beauty Cream is listed, and Du Xinyu, as the image spokesperson, naturally has to stand on the stage.

I have to say that Du Xinyu is still a bit influential in the entertainment industry and is also considered a quasi-first-line star, taking the coquettish route.

Just stand on the stage, dressed like a lady, and was hollowed out, so how lacking the fabric is.

Slap sex.

The media reporters around took photos, while Du Xinyu posed in a few coquettish poses, occasionally giving charming eyes to the otakus below, which immediately caused the audience to scream.

"Next, please ask Ms. Du Xinyu to try out the beauty cream produced by our company." The host said with a smile, holding the microphone.

Soon, the etiquette lady walked forward with a bottle of beauty cream.

After opening the bottle cap, Du Xinyu squeezed some on his hands and applied it to his face.

When applied to her face, Du Xinyu felt her skin a little stiff, but she didn't think too much about it, just thought it was a normal reaction.

But after a while, Du Xinyu felt her face getting stiffer and stiffer, as if it was stuck with glue.

"Please see, this is the beauty cream produced by our Zhaoyang Group, and the effect is very...!" But when the host turned his head and looked, he almost knelt on the ground.

"Ghost, why did Du Xinyu's face wrinkle?"

"It's so disgusting. What a shit beauty cream, it's simply disfigurement cream."

"Look, Du Xinyu's nose collapsed and her lips were also weak."

"Return the goods, we want to return them!"

The audience below was completely angry and they felt like they were deceived.

As for Du Xinyu, he was already scared, covering his face with trembling hands, wrinkled, just like a tree bark, without any vitality.

As the marketing director of Zhaoyang Group, Hou Wen was also confused. Damn, what's going on? Why are the products produced by Zhaoyang Group so rubbish?

Shouldn't it?

Is it hype?

"Ah, I...my face, I...I'm fighting with you, you unscrupulous businessman!" At this time, Du Xinyu was like a mad dog, and rushed towards the host on the stage with his teeth and claws.

The host wiped the cold sweat and said, "Ms. Du Xinyu, please stay calm. I think there may be a misunderstanding here."

"Misunderstand?"

Du Xinyu was so angry that she was out of breath and cursed: "How could this be a misunderstanding?"

Slap sex.

Media reporters began to take photos and upload the video that just happened online.

In less than an hour, the forwarding volume reached more than 30 million times.

"The former actress queen was disfigured in one second, Zhaoyang turned into sunset, and the richest man in Jiangcheng's illegitimate child Yiyang's Waterloo!"

"The unscrupulous businessman Sun Yiyang makes money without any intentions. Let me ask, where is your heart and soul?"

Major portals have also issued articles to condemn Zhaoyang Group.

Even Sun Yun was criticized, including all kinds of rumors, such as forcing his biological daughter to take back his illegitimate son, and for his lover.

Zhaoyang Group, President's Office.

Bang.

Sun Yiyang slapped the table hard and roared, "Who can tell me what's going on? Why did I become a beast when I went to the toilet? And who pulled the banner outside? Why didn't I knock it away for me quickly!"

"Mr. Sun, I can't beat him away!" Hou Wen, who was standing beside him, said tremblingly.

Sun Yiyang suppressed his anger and said, "Why can't you knock it away?"

"Mr. Sun, they have bodyguards." Hou Wen said with a sad face.

puff.

Sun Yiyang, who was drinking water, was almost choked to death.

Ahem.

Sun Yiyang coughed a few times and said angrily: "What did you say just now?"

"He... they have bodyguards." Hou Wen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and swallowed.

Bang.

Sun Yiyang slapped him and cursed angrily: "Director Hou, do you think I, Sun Yiyang, are you an idiot? Put on a banner and hire some bodyguards?"

Hou Wen covered his face and said with a grievance: "Mr. Sun, it's true. Those bodyguards are all people from Kowloon Security."

"Kowloon Security?"

Sun Yiyang smashed the corner of the table with one punch, gritted his teeth and said, "Tang Long, it's you, another shit-smuggling stick."

Clang.

At this moment, the door of Sun Yiyang's office opened.

"Mr. Sun, I just heard someone say I'm handsome. I wonder if it's true?" Tang Long walked in casually, smoking a cigarette.

Sun Yiyang said with his eyes red with anger: "Tang Long, what are you here to do?"

"Haha, it's nothing. I just miss you a little, come and have a look." Tang Long said while sitting on the desk, squirting ashes.

Sun Yiyang, who was about to drink water, almost vomited blood. This bastard is so annoying. He obviously came to ridicule me, but he said he missed me? I miss you sister! You bastard, you lost N million.

Sun Yiyang said coldly: "Tang Long, can you remove all those who hold banners?"

"I'm afraid this won't work, there's no travel expenses." As he said that, Tang Long rubbed his thumb and index finger, but his head turned aside.

Sun Yiyang qi burst into anger: "Tang Long, you...you!"

"There is really no travel expenses. How poor are I? I have been wearing these shorts for several years and I have never been willing to change them." Tang Long continued to cry and said with poverty.

Sun Yiyang pointed at Tang Long and said angrily: "Okay, very good, Tang Long, you are cruel, tell me, how much is it!"

"Not much, just 300 million." Tang Long said yawning.

thump.

Sun Yiyang almost fell off the chair and twitched his lips, "How much did you... just said?"

"As your Mr. Sun's worth, it is an insult to you if you lose it. In order not to insult you, I can only be a shameless person."

Tang Long smoked a cigarette and said lightly: "Who doesn't know that your illegitimate son, the richest man in Jiangcheng, is short of everything, but he is not short of money."

Sun Yiyang said angrily: "It's impossible. Three hundred million is too much. You are blackmailing."

Tang Long said with a stern face: "Mr. Sun, please don't insult my character. I, Tang Long, are famous for treating money like dirt and doing good deeds without leaving a name for myself. I also plan to apply for the Donghai Good Citizen Award next year."

Treat money like dirt?

Do good deeds without leaving a name?

Shameless, so shameless.

Damn, I have three hundred million words, and the Mao regards money as dirt.

You still do good deeds without leaving a name? You are afraid of leaving evidence.

"At most three million." Sun Yiyang said gritting his teeth.

Tang Long said indifferently: "Too little, at least 200 million."

"Ten million!"

"It's still too little, 180 million."

“Too many, 20 million!”

"Mr. Sun, please don't use this little money to insult me. Be careful that I will accuse you of insulting."

Tang Longyi spoke righteously.

Still insulting?

Sun Yiyang was so angry that his whole body shivered, and he said word by word: "At most, 50 million, no more."

After taking the check and looking at it, Tang Long then stretched out his thumb and said, "Mr. Sun, I'll give you thirty-two praises!"

"Gogun." Sun Yiyang turned his back with anger and waved impatiently.

Just as Tang Long was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly thought of something and threw out an invitation letter.

Bang.

Sun Yiyang reached out and grabbed it, turned his head and glanced at it. The celebration meeting? Mom slaps and then sprinkled salt on my wound. Damn Tang Long.
Chapter completed!