After dinner was over.
Zhang Xiaohao went up to the public relations departnt and entered his own office.
In the blink of an eye, it was already 9:30.
Knock knock!
Outside the office, a clear knocking sound rang out.
"Co in!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Mr. Zhang, did you want to see ?" Wu Qiaoqiao said with a smile as she walked in.
"Sit." Zhang Xiaohao pointed to the boss chair opposite him.
"Mm." Wu Qiaoqiao nodded her head and sat down on the boss chair.
"How’s that matter going?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"Ever since that day, it seems like he’s lost his mory and forgotten everything about ! I gave him a large sum of money, and then he went back to his hotown by himself. According to the news from his hotown, it seems he has found a widow from the next village, and now they are living together," Wu Qiaoqiao said with a wry smile.
"Mm." Zhang Xiaohao nodded his head.
The situation was pretty much as he had expected.
"By the way, Mr. Zhang, soone sent a check for a million a few days ago!" Wu Qiaoqiao said.
"People from Heaven and Earth Sect?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"I don’t know who they were, they only said it was ordered by you, Mr. Zhang," Wu Qiaoqiao explained.
"Mm, I’m aware of this matter. As for the money, keep it for yourself! Don’t feel burdened, everything is fine with here," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang!" Wu Qiaoqiao thanked him.
"Alright, go on and get busy! The news conference and event will be starting soon," Zhang Xiaohao instructed.
"Yes, Mr. Zhang!" Wu Qiaoqiao laughed.
She stood up, ready to walk out.
Just as she got to the door, she stopped again.
"What’s the matter?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"Mr. Zhang, look!" Wu Qiaoqiao dramatically pointed behind Zhang Xiaohao and said.
Zhang Xiaohao turned his head and saw nothing but empty space.
Smack!
At that mont, his face was kissed.
"Giggle!" Wu Qiaoqiao giggled cheerfully and ran out.
"This little minx!" Zhang Xiaohao muttered to himself with a wry smile while touching his nose.
He walked over to the window and looked outside at the company, at the stage that had already been set up, and the dense crowd that had ford.
Most were young won, a few middle-aged won, and yes, there were so n too.
Soul Power swept through, inspecting the entire company to ensure there was nothing amiss.
Zhang Xiaohao glanced at the ti; it was almost ten.
Two more hours to go until the news conference.
After pondering for a while, he went downstairs.
In the lobby, the staff were already bustling about.
By now, quite a few reporters had arrived, all from major TV stations specially invited by Bai Xue Company.
Clip clop clip clop...
A crisp sound arose.
Zhang Xiaohao turned back to look.
He saw Murong Yu Yan walking towards him, dressed in a fiery red mini skirt paired with flesh-colored stockings, moving elegantly.
"Are you not going to welco ?" Murong Yu Yan said with a sweet smile.
"Welco! Welco! A warm welco!" Zhang Xiaohao laughed.
He did not cover the fervor in his gaze as it traveled up and down her body.
"Are you not afraid that Cheng Tianxue will be jealous when you look at like that?" Murong Yu Yan said with a smile.
"You are underestimating Xue’er," Zhang Xiaohao replied.
"Giggle! The press conference is about to start, isn’t it?" Murong Yu Yan asked.
"Yes, it’s about to start! It’s less than two hours away. Go sit in the upstairs office for a bit," Zhang Xiaohao suggested.
Murong Yu Yan nodded her head and took the elevator upstairs.
"Huh! What’s this woman doing here?" Zhang Xiaohao wondered.
Without thinking any further, he found a spot and sat down.
Two hours swiftly passed by.
Cheng Tianxue, with her group, clad in professional black OL uniforms, made a powerful entrance from upstairs.
The surrounding journalists had already been taken care of.
As Cheng Tianxue and her group appeared, each one quickly approached and started snapping pictures of her.
Cheng Tianxue went up to the platform and, following tradition, thanked the reporters present.
Afterward, she briefly highlighted the product "Paris Lover," the new addition to the "Paris Spring" series.
The main focus was on beauty and skincare; consistent long-term use was essential for whitening and having a significant impact on the skin.
...
After the press conference concluded, Cheng Tianxue had soone escort the group of journalists to the adjacent reception room.
Handled by Lin Xiaowen, each reporter received a sizable red envelope.
Subsequently, under the leadership of Cheng Tianxue and others, the event officially comnced.
On the plaza outside of the company.
A young and beautiful emcee took the stage, holding a microphone and announced,
"Next, I will draw ten lucky individuals. Those whose numbers are drawn can co to the stage with their numbers and will receive a new set of ’Paris Lover’ costics, as well as a chance to try a set on site! That’s two sets in total, so please keep an eye on your numbers."
"Now, when I call out the nas of the lucky individuals, please co to the stage with the numbers in your hands," the emcee said with a smile.
She drew out a slip from the red raffle box.
Opening up the number, it was eight!
"We invite the lucky individual with number eight to co up to the stage!" the emcee said gleefully.
A young mother, accompanied by her eight-year-old daughter, walked up to the stage with a smile.
"Congratulations on being the first to be drawn! As the first lucky individual, do you have anything you’d like to say?" the emcee asked.
Passing the microphone over.
The young mother took the microphone and said,
"I wish for my skin to beco whiter and more tender and fetching!" the young mother said.
"Could you share the reason for your determination?" the emcee inquired.
"I want that faithless man to see a brand new , to make the prodigal son return ho! To co back ho and live a good life with , to grow old together, holding hands, and to watch our child grow up! When we are old, to reminisce about all the little things from our youth," said the young mother, shyly.
"Rest assured, your wish will definitely co true! As long as you consistently use ’Paris Lover’ costics, everything is possible," the emcee said with a smile.
She then received two sets of ’Paris Lover’ costics from the staff.
She handed one set to the young mother and opened the other set in front of everyone below.
"Now, please try on this latest set of costics right here and share with us your feelings afterward," the emcee said.
"Hmm," the young mother nodded.
Taking the ’Paris Lover’ costics, she followed the emcee’s instructions and began to use them on the spot.
"Strange! Why do I feel like sothing bad is about to happen?" Zhang Xiaohao thought, frowning.
He scanned the area within three miles with his Soul Power, checking everything in ticulous detail.
Still, he found nothing untoward.
"Am I just being paranoid?" Zhang Xiaohao thought to himself.
"Ah! My face hurts so much!" Just then, the young mother on stage suddenly let out a sharp cry of pain.
Imdiately after, she frantically started to claw at her face.
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