Yanshi Group, at the company's internal review meeting before the release of new products, the director of the product development department was passionately introducing the new products.

Yan Jingrong suddenly answered the phone, causing everyone present to have their pupils dilated and be so shocked that they dared not speak.

It is a rule set by Yan Jingrong that you cannot answer the phone during a meeting. Although Yan Chongguang is still the chairman, basically all matters big and small in the company are handled by Yan Jingrong and Yan Yunrui, and the successor of the Yan Group will be born among these two people.

One of the two men is a veteran of the group with many years of deep roots in the company, and the other is a business genius who has increased Yan's turnover fivefold in just two years as CEO. The support for both parties on the board of directors is evenly matched.

President Yan actually broke the rules he set himself ... something big must have happened.

"Brother, are you in the company?" Yan Qingluo turned on the soft and sticky mode that only existed for his brother.

Yan Jingrong stood up, a smile spreading across his brows, "Xiao Si, do you miss me?"

The whole audience was silent, staring in amazement at the man's tall and handsome figure and soft and handsome face. His smile was full of doting. He was completely different from the serious President Yan at work. And ... I miss my brother ... What kind of lewd words are these?

"Brother, is there a place in our group that can make cosmetics?" Yan Qingluo ignored his question and went straight to the point.

"Of course there is. Our group started out as a skin care product company. You are talking about the laboratory, right?" Yan Jingrong was well aware of all matters within the group.

"Great, brother, can I come over now? I want to borrow the laboratory." Yan Qingluo's cold and indifferent expression finally showed a glimmer of light.

"Okay, I'll pick you up." Yan Jingrong stood up and was about to go out.

"No need, brother. I'm on my way. I'll be there in twenty minutes."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Yan Jingrong sat back in his chair, and everyone in the conference room calmed down.

Yan Jingrong looked down at his watch and said, "Finish the report in twenty minutes, go ahead."

"Hello, Miss Four." Twenty minutes later, Yan Qingluo appeared in the lobby of Yan Group.

Although the fourth young lady of the Yan family never came to the Yan Group building before, everyone in the Yan Group knew her.

Yan Qingluo nodded slightly in response to the lady at the front desk, then stepped into the elevator and headed straight to the 21st floor.

"elder brother."

"Little Four."

Yan Jingrong just came out of the conference room, followed by his assistant and the elites of the entire Yan Group.

He walked forward, picked up Yan Qingluo, and spun him around.

A group of people were stunned by this sudden operation. Are they sure it is their President Yan?

The assistant quickly waved his hands at the group of people, "Disperse, disperse, and return to your respective posts."

"Brother, take me to the lab."

"It's almost noon, let's go eat first."

Uh ... it turns out that this guy can't be easily touched, once it's touched, it can't be removed ...

After much difficulty, Yan Jingrong was coaxed into taking himself to the laboratory.

"Brother, go and do your work. Don't worry about me. I think I'll have to spend the whole afternoon. I'll come to you when I'm done."

"Well, Xiao Xie, I will fully cooperate with my sister in any needs." Yan Jingrong left reluctantly after he had settled everything.

She took a quick look at the laboratory equipment and quickly got the hang of it.

Borneol, duck gall, peach kernel, soda ash ... Yan Qingluo immersed herself in carefully weighing the ingredients. This was her unique formula for removing scars. All the scar repair creams on the market were definitely not as effective as hers.

After working in the laboratory for an afternoon, she finally made a small bottle of scar repair cream, which she named Luo's Skin Gel. She had encountered many bumps and bruises during her previous missions, and had been hurt by knives and gunshots, so she had always applied this gel cream to prevent scars.

In the second year after she joined the organization, she couldn't stand the harsh and insane training in the organization, so she tried to escape with a kidnapped little boy. She was shot in the left shoulder and was captured. The scar left on her shoulder was removed with this gel cream.

Yan Qingluo carefully put away the muscle-solidifying lotion with satisfaction, said hello to the people in the laboratory, and went to Yan Jingrong's office.

"Brother, I'm ready. Do you want to go with me?" Yan Qingluo was particularly happy after accomplishing something, and his expression was not as cold as before.

"Let's go!" Yan Jingrong immediately put down the work in his hands, stood up and walked towards Yan Qingluo. The little assistant next to him held his forehead with his hand. Every time President Yan saw his sister, it was as if his soul was taken away.

In the past, Miss Yan always ignored Mr. Yan, and Mr. Yan rarely had the chance to get close to Miss Yan. Recently, Miss Yan's attitude towards Mr. Yan seemed to have changed.

He naturally didn't know that things had indeed changed. In the past, Miss Yan's mind was only filled with Nanxun.

"What did Xiao Si make after tinkering with it for the entire afternoon?" Yan Jingrong looked curious.

"Keep it a secret." Yan Qingluo naturally wouldn't tell him. First, she was afraid that he would get jealous, and it would be difficult to end the situation if she didn't do something for him. Second, she was afraid that he would take away the results of her hard work this afternoon.

Yan Jingrong curled his lips, "Want to have a midnight snack?"

It would be fine if you didn't mention it, but now that I mention it I really feel a little hungry.

Yan Qingluo looked at Yan Jingrong, who was pouting and looking unhappy, and said with a smile, "Let's go. I'll treat you."

"Really? What is Xiao Si treating me to? Let's go to this place and see ... "

Yan's Villa.

"Come out for a moment." Jiang Ziyu's cell phone flashed as he received a message from Yan Qingluo.

Jiang Ziyu quickly jumped off the bed and ran straight to the door.

His room is usually next to Yan Qingluo, which was arranged by Old Man Yan to ensure Yan Qingluo's safety.

Jiang Ziyu is on standby 24 hours a day. He will not take off his clothes even when he goes to sleep, and he sleeps very lightly.

"Give."

When he went out, he was greeted by Yan Qingluo, who had loose hair and was wearing a light pink nightgown. She was handing him a small medicine bottle.

Jiang Ziyu was stunned. Laxative? The lady must be bored again.

Yan Qingluo looked at his embarrassed expression and probably guessed what he was thinking, "Scar repair cream, also called muscle-coagulating cream."

Seeing that Jiang Ziyu was still standing there in a daze, he said sternly, "Do you still want me to apply it on you?"

Jiang Ziyu immediately reached out to take it upon hearing this, "No need."

Yan Qingluo turned around and went back to his room.

The muscle-solidifying cream given to Jiang Ziyu was considered as compensation and apology. Although the harm that the fourth lady of the Yan family had done to Jiang Ziyu could not be offset by a small bottle of muscle-solidifying cream, at least, any compensation was good.

Sometimes she really felt that this little bodyguard was both afraid of her and not afraid of her, and that he had a spirit of never giving in and would rather die than surrender.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingluo couldn't help but chuckle. He was really a bit like herself. In the words of Qin Feng, the leader of her former organization, his head was as hard as iron.

But sometimes, the more stubborn you are and the more likely you are to die rather than bow your head, the more likely people will want to break your wings and watch you suffer a fate worse than death.

A murderous look suddenly flashed in Yan Qingluo's eyes, and the temperature around her dropped to freezing point. Perhaps even she herself did not notice this change.

When she finds out who left her body mutilated, she will pay them back many times over.