When Gu Jiaojiao thought of Chen JianShe's future success, her eyes lit up.
'Cosmetics are something I'm good at, too.' In her past life, she came from a wealthy family and knew how to enjoy the finer things—a typical second-generation heiress who lived a life of leisure.
'To take care of this face of mine, I researched countless cosmetics, visited numerous factories, and consulted with many experts. I even studied traditional Chinese medicine just to develop the perfect skincare products for myself.'
'Perhaps I can collaborate with Chen JianShe in the future. It could be a win-win.'
At the thought of money, Gu Jiaojiao's eyes began to shine with an astonishing brilliance.
Beside her, Leng Yuan's face instantly darkened. Seeing his wife staring at Chen JianShe with sparkling eyes, he felt a deep surge of displeasure. His gaze, when it landed on Chen JianShe, was particularly dangerous.
Chen JianShe jumped in fright. 'I didn't do anything!'
