Metropolis: I was forced to be the villain

After being praised by Jiang Yanchen, Murong Rong was even more proud, with a happy face, and raised her eyebrows at the other three, "Go ahead, I'm lucky, I have to touch myself!"

Huan Bing's beautiful eyes flashed, he smiled lightly, and said: "Mahjong luck is only a part of it, it's not all about luck, it still needs a little bit of operation and technology!"

"Hmph, you're just envious!" Murong Rong snorted softly, and stuck out her tongue towards Huan Bing.

Jiang Yanchen on the side smiled slightly, it seemed that this kind of life did not run counter to what he yearned for, but his task seemed to be very arduous.

The delta, a land of chaos outside Dongyun Kingdom, has secrets about the "Talking Token" and "Shadow Sect".

Once Jiang Yanchen steps out of Jinghai City, it means that the next plot is completely unlocked, and he will also face the next luck hero.

Although the system did not specify the time limit, Jiang Yanchen knew very well that the time limit would not be too long. He had to acquire Tang Makeup Company as soon as possible to lay the foundation for himself to acquire the entire Tang Group in the future.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yanchen suddenly realized that he still had a lot of things to do, and the further he developed, the more dangerous things seemed to be faced.

Huanbing has a foundation in martial arts, and with the improvement of Dali Wan's physique, there is no problem in self-protection, but Liu Muyan, Song Zhiwei, and Murong Rong have no martial arts foundation. Even if their physiques have been improved, they cannot fully exert themselves. come out.

Although Condensed Cream is not as good as Huan Bing's skill, it is quite satisfactory, and it is not a problem to protect itself if it does not meet a strong one.

Throwing the orange peel in his hand into the trash can, Jiang Yanchen suddenly frowned and pondered whether he wanted to use the system to exchange for some martial arts in the system mall.

"I'm afraid it's too late to practice for them now." Jiang Yanchen shook his head slightly. This is on the one hand, and on the other hand, it costs too much villain value.

Although the wool came from the sheep, Jiang Yanchen was the one who harvested the wool. How many nights and how many plowing times would he need to exchange for a book of martial arts and body skills?
The four girls played mahjong so intensely that Jiang Yanchen lay on the sofa and fell asleep without knowing it. Until 03:30 in the morning, a data file was uploaded to his mobile phone.

Jiang Yanchen opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Xue Yandan's diluted report.

And Song Zhiwei also called, "Yanchen, I tested it in the studio overnight, and the efficacy of Xueyan Pill diluted by [-] times can directly smooth the wounds and scars on the skin, which is too exaggerated!"

On the phone, Song Zhiwei's voice did not hide his excitement, and Jiang Yanchen asked again: "Did you continue to dilute?"

Song Zhiwei said again: "I diluted it by a thousand times, and the result is still exaggerated. This level can't be added to the mask at all, and it's impossible to sell it."

"Okay, I'll go there now!" Jiang Yanchen hung up the phone, and said to the four people who were still playing mahjong, "I'll go out!"

Huan Bing raised his head and asked, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"No, it's not a big deal, just go to Zhiwei Company!" Jiang Yanchen shook his head, took his coat and left the villa.

Without calling Xiaobai, Jiang Yanchen casually drove a black Bentley and sped towards Tianwei Company.

At 03:30 in the morning, there were no pedestrians on the street, and there were only vehicles in twos and threes. Jiang Yanchen's speed was getting faster and faster, and he came downstairs to Tianwei Company in a blink of an eye.

In front of an office building, Song Zhiwei was waiting in front of a glass door in a black coat.

The wind blew Song Zhiwei's hair, and the tip of her nose was a little red, as if she was cold.

When Jiang Yanchen got out of the car, he walked over, hugged Song Zhiwei tightly, and whispered in her ear: "Why are you blowing outside, what should you do if you have a cold, come in!"

"I'll wait for you." Song Zhiwei put her head into Jiang Yanchen's arms, and said again: "I just adjusted it, the concentration was diluted three thousand times, and the test result will be available in 5 minutes."

While speaking, Song Zhiwei took Jiang Yanchen's arm and walked towards the underground stairs. The studio was in the quiet and secret basement.

This is also the first time for Jiang Yanchen to come here. It is not so much a basement as an underground research institute.

In a space covering an area of ​​170 square meters, various instruments are working, and five staff members in white coats are sitting in front of the instruments to test the data.

The innermost part of the entire space is an office covering an area of ​​[-] square meters. One wall of the office is hollowed out and inlaid with glass. From the office, the outside can be seen, but the inside cannot be seen from the outside.

Jiang Yanchen was really surprised when he looked at the data graph and analysis results in the computer.

At this moment, the computer received another set of data. Song Zhiwei clicked on the file and said, "This is the result after diluting it three thousand times."

"what?!"

Jiang Yanchen was stunned, and the analysis result after diluting it three thousand times only had two words "miraculous"!
If this diluted solution is added to the facial mask, it is like doing a plastic surgery, and it is a miraculous plastic surgery without any side effects, no need to use a knife, and no need to damage the skin tissue.

Jiang Yanchen obviously did not expect this kind of analysis result, isn't this off the charts?

"No, it has to be diluted. If this effect is sold, it will cause a sensation in Dongyun, and troubles will follow!" Jiang Yanchen shook his head, this is not the result he wanted to see.

Song Zhiwei also frowned slightly and said, "I didn't expect that it would have such a miraculous effect after being diluted three thousand times. It would not be an exaggeration to call it an elixir."

"It's terrifying. This effect is too exaggerated." Song Zhiwei pointed to the computer data, and said, "How many times will it be diluted?"

Jiang Yanchen stared at the data map with squinted eyes, thinking in his heart: "Sure enough, it is produced by the system, and it must be a high-quality product. This kind of effect is too exaggerated. It can't be diluted by [-] times, then [-] times!"

"Well, let's dilute it to [-] times!" Jiang Yanchen had some plans in mind while speaking.

Various tests have also shown that Xueyandan is really good, and this is enough. The mask with the dilution of Xueyandan is enough to break the sales record of Tangzhuang.

Song Zhiwei sat in front of the computer and worked seriously. She looked very beautiful, with a different kind of beauty, different from her figure and beautiful legs, and a kind of extreme beauty that radiated from the inside out.

Before he knew it, Jiang Yanchen looked a little dazed. He stood aside blankly, his eyes fixed on Song Zhiwei, as if he wanted to swallow her whole.

Song Zhiwei didn't notice it at all, she was staring at the computer screen and typing on the keyboard while biting her red lips with her white teeth. This kind of beauty made Jiang Yanchen unable to restrain himself anymore. He couldn't help but stretched out his right hand and touched Song Zhiwei's face. Then he lifted her chin with his fingers, leaned over and kissed her deeply.