Song Jian smiled and said, "Think about it, is there anything different? This elixir of mine can not only beautify, but also lose weight, and... enhance breasts." Song Jian whispered mysteriously to Xia Lin.

  "You... you bastard!" Xia Lin grabbed the fruit plate on the table and swung it at Song Jian.

  Song Jian hurried back to his room and said, "You guys quickly see what's different about yourselves."

  Xu thought of Song Jian's words, and suddenly remembered that she had eaten spicy hot pot two days ago, and a red sore appeared on the corner of her mouth. But now, the sore was gone.

  Thinking of this, Xu Si quickly ran back to her own room, in front of the mirror, Xu Si was surprised to find that her dark circles were gone, and her skin had also become noticeably smoother.

  "How is this possible!" Xu Si was shocked, and the surprise in her heart was more than joy. Due to her natural beauty, Xu Si didn't pay much attention to her appearance, but now that she saw her dark circles disappear and her skin become even smoother, Xu Si's first thought wasn't excitement, but rather how Song Jian had managed to do it.

  Xu Si herself was doing cosmetics research, in her view, her "One Stroke of White" project was already a world-class cosmetics craftsmanship. But compared to Song Jian's black pill, it simply couldn't be called cosmetics anymore.

  Overnight, dark circles and freckles all disappeared. Is there really such a cosmetic in the world? If it can be mass-produced, wouldn't my company soar instantly?!

  Xu Si calmed down in the room, tidied herself up a bit, and walked out of the bedroom, wanting to have a talk with Song Jian. This was a big project, much more powerful than just wiping out a white project.

  Just as I reached the stairs, a furious shout came from Xia Lin's bedroom, "Scammer! What breast enhancement? Not even a little bigger!"

  Xu Si's face turned red again, she felt it was her duty to teach this cousin of hers to be more ladylike, it was really too unrefined and too uncultured, with Song Jian still living in the room, how could she speak so recklessly?!

  Downstairs, Song Jian had already prepared breakfast.

  Xu Si went downstairs and was about to speak when Song Jian's phone rang.

  Song Jian picked it up.

  "Hello...... Ah, it's Uncle Zhou. Thanks for the auction last time... How about lunch today? I'm fine, okay, Uncle Zhou, you asked me to go, I'll definitely be there... En, alright, I've got the address down... Bye, Uncle Zhou."

  Song Jian put down the phone, furrowed his brow, and then looked at Xu Si, saying: "At noon, Zhou Yumin invited us to go eat."

  "Oh, Zhou Yumin? Such a familiar name, is he your friend?" Xu Si arranged the bowls and chopsticks, just as Xia Lin came running down, wearing a pair of jeans and a Mickey Mouse long-sleeved T-shirt, simple yet full of youthful vitality.

  "Uncle! Tell me quickly, can this pill really enlarge my breasts!" Xia Lin's eyes stared intensely at Song Jian, "I feel like I've become much lighter, but why are my breasts still so small?"

  Song Jian gave Xu Si an awkward glance.

  Xu Siyi pinched Xia Lin's ear, "Hurry up and wash your hands for dinner! Can't you be a bit more ladylike? Song Jian is a gentleman, don't you know how to be shy? A girl like you, always being so reckless and impulsive."

  "Ow, ow, sis..." Xia Lin cried out, being forced to go wash her hands.

  Song Jian coughed awkwardly and said, "The educational environment at your aunt's house is really worrying."

  Xu Si gave Song Jian a glance, "My aunt is knowledgeable and courteous, but I don't know how my cousin turned out like this. By the way, when visiting your friend's home, do you need to prepare any gifts?"

  Song Jian thought for a moment and said, "Just bring some fruit, it's not like we're friends, just acquaintances who happen to know each other."

  Xu Si nodded and said: "Your friend's name...hmm? Zhou Yumin? Zhou Yumin! Could it be that he is our Director of the Bureau of Industry and Commerce?"

  Xu Si stared at Song Jian with wide eyes.

  Song Jian rubbed his nose and said, "It seems like some kind of director, also serving as the curator of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Museum. So you've heard of him too."

  Xu Si put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, saying: "Of course I know! Our company's business license, including the health food production batch number that is currently being processed, must be approved by Director Zhou."

  Song Jian said "oh" and didn't think much of it.

  Xu Si originally wanted to tell Song Jian about the black pill, but now she's started thinking about Zhou Yumin again.

  As she ate, Xu Si's eyes kept darting to Song Jian, wondering how he had gotten to know Zhou Yumin and how he had managed to get Zhou Yumin to personally call him to invite him out for dinner.

  Halfway through the meal, Xu Si put down his bowl and chopsticks and said: "That, Song Jian, our company's whitewashed production batch number, can you... cough, there's a bonus."

  It is not easy to produce health products now. Due to the frequent occurrence of poisoning accidents in some health products and cosmetics, the country has strict management over this area.

  Logically speaking, it shouldn't be difficult for the Xus to get the production batch number, but Xu thought that she could accomplish something entirely on her own abilities, so she didn't think of asking her grandfather.

  Now that Song Jian is here, Xu Si has decided to swallow his pride and ask Song Jian for help once.

  Song Jian thought for a moment and said: "Alright, I'll help you get the quota number. The 50,000 yuan bonus will be paid to me first."

  Xu Si immediately nodded, "Okay, it's settled then. But you must get it done as soon as possible, best if the application is approved before the new year."

  "No problem." Song Jian waved his hand, actually he didn't know how complicated it was to apply for this thing, but now that Song Jian was short of money, he would absolutely not refuse the money that came knocking on his door.

  Xia Lin stared at Song Jian and said: "Uncle, are you no longer a driver now, but have become a salesperson?"

  Song Jianbang tapped his chopsticks on the table and said, "Hurry up and eat, I'm going to see that Zhou Yumin this afternoon."

  Xia Lin burst out laughing, "Uncle, you now really look like a rabbit with its tail held high in the sky. A small bureau chief invites you to dinner and you're so pleased."

  Song Jian glared at Xia Lin, returned to his room to prepare for a visit to Zhou Yumin's house. Last time he was invited, Song Jian didn't go because he was in a hurry to refine the elixir, but this time he couldn't decline again. Moreover, he also needed to get a batch number with a white label, so Song Jian naturally had to prepare.

  Zhou Yumin is busy at home, Zhou Yumin is a typical family man, after becoming the director, his work became more relaxed, but his wife Jiang Ling was busy every day. In this situation, Zhou Yumin inevitably became the family's nanny.

  "Hey, Dad! How did you get up? Go watch TV quickly." Zhou Yumin was wearing an apron, holding a wok in one hand and supporting the old man with the other.

  This old man is Zhou Yumin's father, Zhou Wenxing.

  Zhou Wenxing had a stroke and was bedridden for over a year, unable to get out of bed or take care of his own bowel movements. After suffering countless hardships in the name of treatment, he unexpectedly regained the ability to walk after taking a week-long traditional Chinese medicine bath!

  Zhou Wenxing stroked his white hair and smiled: "It's okay, it's okay. Always sitting is uncomfortable too. Ah, Xiaomin, you said that young divine doctor is really only in his twenties?"

  Zhou Yumin sighed and said, "Dad! You've asked three times already. Really, that Song Jian is only in his early twenties, looks very delicate, and I don't know whose descendant he is. At the auction, even Lü Feng, that old man, listened to Song Jian's words."

  "Oh? Does Lü Feng always listen to him?" Zhou Wenxing's eyes lit up, "Huh, huh, not bad. Ah, Xiaomin, did you say that little divine doctor is married or not."

  Zhou Yumin also smiled and said, "Dad, I know what you're thinking. At the auction that day, I noticed that he wasn't wearing a wedding ring."

  Zhou Wenxing listened with great joy and laughed heartily.

  With a "creak", the door was pushed open and a beautifully dressed woman walked in, her two hands full of dishes.

  "Dad, what are you whispering with Yu Min about, looking so happy?" The woman walked into the kitchen, put down the dishes, smoothed her hair and asked with a smile.

  Zhou Yumin smiled secretly, but didn't dare speak up. He was a bit overwhelmed by his wife's successful career.

  It was Zhou Wenxing who wasn't afraid at all. He smiled and said: "Jiang Ling, I'm discussing Tongtong's affairs with Xiaomin right now."

  "Qiong Qiong?" Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment, while tying up her apron and helping Zhou Yumin with his work, she asked: "What's wrong with Qiong Qiong?"

  Zhou Wenxing happily said: "Tongtong is already a senior, and after graduation, she will become a 23-year-old young woman. It's time to settle down and get married. I heard Xiaomin's words and think that the little divine doctor is quite good."

  Jiang Ling's face sank slightly, but facing Zhou Wenxing, she couldn't lose her temper either, so she smiled and said: "Dad! Tongtong is so beautiful, isn't it afraid that there won't be a mother-in-law's family? Look, now the people who are proposing marriage are lined up in a long dragon. Inside, there is even the young master of the Lü family."

  Jiang Ling smiled, and that smile was self-explanatory. The Lü family was the most prominent in all of Jiangnan Province, while Jiang Ling's large package of medicine couldn't compare to them - it was like comparing an earthworm to a python.

  Jiang Ling is not a woman who dislikes poverty and loves wealth, but she also wants her daughter to catch a golden turtle son-in-law.

  Zhou Wenxing was displeased, "Lü family's young master? That Lü family isn't anything good."

  Jiang Ling fell silent.

  Zhou Yumin quickly came out to mediate, "Hey, Jiang Ling, that young doctor's family is not bad either. With a wave of his hand, he spent 10 million yuan and bought a He Shou Wu plant. How can it be bad?"

  At this time, a series of footsteps sounded on the stairs, and the one who came down was none other than Zhou Tong, who looked as beautiful as an immortal.

  "Dad! Mom! Grandpa! Stop worrying about me all day! I told you, my own happiness is mine to decide! What nonsense about some divine doctor or Lü Shao's whatever! I don't like any of that. I prefer someone ordinary... like a driver." Zhou Tong was wearing jeans and had her backpack on, ready to head out the door. As she said this last sentence, her face turned slightly red - she really had fallen for a driver. Clearly, Zhou Tong had overheard the conversation in the kitchen from the stairs.

  "What? Driver?" Jiang Ling was startled, "Tongtong, you're not having a fever, are you?"

  Zhou Yumin saw Zhou Tong packing his bag and about to leave, so he quickly said: "Tongtong, eat your meal before leaving, you don't have class today."

  "I won't eat! Don't think I don't know what you're up to!" Zhou Tong stormed out of the door.

  Zhou Wenxing was taken aback and said: "This kid! Never mind, let me, as his grandfather, take a look first and see what this little divine doctor is all about?"

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