Metropolis: I was forced to be the villain

In the president's office, which was only a dozen meters away from the room, Jiang Yanchen heard An Ran's roar clearly, and couldn't help raising his brows, and sighed inwardly: "The beauty in front of a man, the empress must endure what ordinary people can't bear, freedom is gone!"

This is the price. You want to be a queen and be free at the same time. Is this possible?
As people often say, "God opened a door for you, and he will close a window for you. No one is perfect!"

There is no pure gold, let alone people?

Why isn't Jiang Yanchen like this?Although he has a net worth of over [-] billion, he still lives under pressure, always worrying about being trampled under by the hero of luck.

Ning Ningshuang frowned and said, "It seems that it's not so easy to be a Queen of Heaven!"

Murong Rong and the others nodded in sympathy, while Song Zhiwei stared at the computer screen, looking at the sales record curve of the new mask.

The orders of all major platforms are constantly rising, and the situation that the supply was short of demand appeared again, which made Song Zhiwei heave a sigh of relief.

Glancing at the smile on Song Zhiwei's face, Jiang Yanchen knew that the sales of the mask should be very good.

What is different from here is Xu Cong's single-family attic, which seems to be in an extremely depressing environment.

Xu Cong was sitting on a long crystal table that was two meters wide and five meters long, and was still wearing navy blue pajamas. Breakfast was placed in front of him.

A cup of hot milk, a few pieces of bread, sliced ​​ham, and eggs being peeled. Xu Zong ate a combination of Chinese and Western breakfasts. According to his own words, "I can eat whatever I like for breakfast!"

On the side of the table, Chen Lizheng was frowning and looking at the laptop screen. Xu Zong took a sip of milk and asked slowly, "How is it?"

Chen Li hesitated, "Chairman, the sales of this... this... facial mask... The sales curve is steadily increasing, and it has surpassed the highest record reached at the beginning."

Hearing this, Xu Zong's hand holding the bread paused slightly, and then asked: "Look at the customer feedback."

Chen Li dragged the mouse cursor, and his face turned dark after a while, "Chairman, they are all good reviews, and there are additional purchases and recommended purchases by people around you, this..."

Now, Xu Cong couldn't help it anymore, he stretched out his hand to grab the laptop, staring at the data and feedback information on the screen, the bread that he took a bite of in his hand instantly became stale.

How can I still be in the mood to eat?
Xu Cong frowned and said, "Are you sure that those hundreds of boxes of masks have been swapped? And there are no traces left?"

Chen Li immediately assured: "Don't worry about this, I will supervise it myself, and I will definitely not be able to tell, even the outer packaging is exactly the same."

"Then how do you explain this?" Xu Cong asked in a deep voice, pointing at the computer screen.

Regarding this, Chen Li also expressed his doubts. He frowned and said after thinking deeply: "Chairman, maybe those who bought it haven't removed the masks, after all, they are all mixed together."

"As long as you wait, someone will definitely complain. As long as one person starts to complain, the customer's heart will start to shake."

Xu Cong sighed, stood up and walked upstairs, and said: "At noon, I hope to hear good news!"

Looking at Xu Cong's back, Chen Li murmured in his heart: "It shouldn't be, once hundreds of boxes of masks are sold, just apply one sheet of mask, it will make the skin itchy, how could there be no such thing?"

After thinking for a long time, Chen Li still couldn't figure it out. He took the laptop out of the attic and got into the car.

In the car, Chen Li focused his eyes and asked, "Has Tianwei Company sent someone over to look at the facial mask warehouse?"

While driving, the bodyguard replied: "Mr. Chen, sent someone to check it out. They were all pretending to be passers-by. They found that our facial masks last night were being moved to trucks and sent to major platforms."

"Did you see it clearly? Is it the mask we used last night?" Chen Li still couldn't believe it, and asked.

The bodyguard reached out and handed over a mobile phone, and said, "This is the picture they took a few mornings, and it is indeed the boxes we dropped last night."

Swiping the screen of the mobile phone and looking at the pictures taken in it, Chen Li was even more confused. This matter was somewhat unpredictable.

"Then that's weird!" Chen Li sat down on his seat, closed his eyes, and was thinking about why in his mind.

……

Tianwei Company, in the CEO's office.

Jiang Yanchen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, thinking about the next plan in his mind. He had to take action to restrict Chen Li, otherwise if Chen Li came to make trouble again, the sales might not be able to break through Tang Zhuang's sales record.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yanchen made a call, "Take some people to Chen Lina at noon, stay a little far away, and wait for me to arrive."

After Xiaobai hung up the phone, he asked Nan, "What did the young master say?"

"At noon, go to Chen Li's place to watch, the young master will be there later." Xiao Bai said with a smile.

In this regard, Xiang Nan twisted his shoulders, and suddenly his bones and joints crackled. His eyes were like lightning, "I haven't done anything for a long time, and my hands are itchy!"

"Don't worry, you have a chance to make a move!" Xiao Bai smiled and patted Xiang Nan on the shoulder, went to sleep in the car, and went to Chen Li's single-family house when the time came.

In the CEO's office, An Ran changed into a more casual outfit, which seemed to have a different taste, and her whole person was much more relaxed, not as restrained as before, and more relaxed.

A head of black hair fell down naturally, and because of applying a few masks, An Ran's skin looked smoother and more delicate than before, and her appearance could be said to have improved to a higher level.

An Ran is also very satisfied with her own changes in a good direction, after all, which woman doesn't care about her figure and appearance?
The assistant was also a little stunned, why did An Ran seem to be more attractive after one night!
At this time, the assistant intentionally or unintentionally looked at the only man in the room, which was Jiang Yanchen.

He murmured in his heart: "Could it be that what happened to the two of them last night? Otherwise, how could An Ran look so radiant and radiant?"

Moisturized by love?No matter how you think about it, it's a bit scary!

But as an assistant, I can only guess in my heart, maybe I will ask An Ran insinuatingly in private, but I definitely can't ask explicitly.

Celebrities are generally not allowed to fall in love privately, let alone a queen-level An Ran.

"The clothes fit well!" Huan Bing said with a slight smile.

"Well, I like it very much, thank you!" An Ran smiled and said thank you.

As for Murong Rong and Ning Shuang, they went to sleep in their room, and Liu Muyan was already driven back to the villa by Xiaobai, she still had classes in the afternoon.

Although Huan Bing also played mahjong, he only played for six hours in the second half of the night, so he wasn't too sleepy, and he was still very energetic at the moment.