I'm such a lovesick person.

Chapter 98 Cosmetics Profit

Chapter 98 Cosmetics Profit

Zhou Gang has a good impression of Wei Lin.

Before, Wei Lin was always polite every time he saw him in the parking lot.

There was no contempt for the inferiors in his words or expression.

In this regard, Wei Lin did better than Zhou Rong and Zhao Lianyun.

He is a veteran and used to drive for Zhu Jun's ex-husband. After the two divorced peacefully, he became Zhu Jun's driver again at the request of that husband.

He has always admired young people who are courageous and capable.

Before the Saturday club, he just had a slight liking for Wei Lin.

But after witnessing with his own eyes how Wei Lin attacked several social idlers with a large tree branch and successfully knocked down three of them, he felt more respect for Wei Lin than just admiration.

On the way to send Zhu Jun back that day, Zhu Jun also praised them and talked about Zhou Rong and Wei Lin's business affairs.

Zhou Gang had met countless people under his old leader and could see that Wei Lin was no ordinary person. Even without the support of Zhao Fulun and others, he was destined to become a powerful figure in Linjiang City in the future.

Therefore, when he saw Wei Lin's car and Wei Lin showed up again, he took the initiative to get out of the car and say hello.

"Uncle Zhou, why are you here?"

Wei Lin smiled brightly.

"Come here to pick someone up or drop someone off." Zhou Gang replied with a smile.

Two designated drivers happened to arrive at the same time. Wei Lin exchanged a few words with him, then he and Zhao Yuanqing got into their cars and left.

"Uncle Zhou, do you know him?"

As they left, Huo Shiqi, who was standing at the doorway and hadn't yet gone in, couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Is he the kind of guy who wants you to see my dad or my mom?"

Zhou Gang knew who he was and that Zhu Jun definitely didn't want her daughter to know about him, so he couldn't bring himself to tell her that Wei Lin and she had met at the male modeling studio. He said, "It's not what you think. He's a friend of mine."

Without further explanation, Zhou Gang got back into the car and waited for Huo Shiqi to finish.

"Humph! I knew he was that kind of person."

Huo Shiqi already has a definition of Wei Lin.

Of course she knew that there were many people who wanted to curry favor with her parents, and if they couldn't find any other connections, they would start with Zhou Gang.

She thought Wei Lin was like that.

In addition, she felt that Wei Lin's appearance in the club was also an attempt to curry favor with Zhao Yuanqing.

Then, through Zhao Yuanqing, she got to know rich second-generations like her.

In fact, the main purpose was to get in touch with herself through Zhao Yuanqing and leave a good impression, hoping to meet her parents with her help.

With this thought, Miss Huo, who already had a prejudice against Wei Lin, couldn't help but send a message to Zhao Yuanqing: "Brother Zhao, I don't like you as a friend. Don't bring him to the club next time."

……

Continental co-pilot.

Zhao Yuanqing couldn't help but frown after seeing the news.

He had no interest in this club set up by a group of uneducated rich second-generations. It was only after the old man suggested it that he joined with a playful attitude.

According to the old man, Huo Shiqi's mother is a good person, and the girl should be reliable as well.

Unexpectedly, the first time he came here, he met Zhuang Daoyuan, this idiot. Huo Shiqi didn't know why, but she actually disliked her brother.

"There won't be a next time. I won't participate in the future. You guys can have fun by yourselves."

Zhao Yuanqing responded with a cold face.

In his heart, the brotherhood between him and Wei Lin is not as strong as that between all the rich second-generations in the room combined.

Although Huo Shiqi looked a little better, since he was dissatisfied with Wei Lin, there was no need for him to come to this club again.

……

Inside the club.

Huo Shiqi looked at his message and was a little confused. She didn't know how to reply.

Is it necessary to talk to yourself like this just for a guy who is trying to take advantage of you?
……

Half past ten in the evening.

In the Prince's Mansion, in the villa.

Zhuang Qing had already removed her makeup, washed up, and was lying on the bed watching TV series on her tablet.

On the screen, the handsome male protagonist, holding flowers in the park, suddenly hugged the female protagonist and started to kiss her.

The heroine panicked and pushed the hero hard, but her strength was not strong enough, so the hero hugged her and kissed her forcefully. In the end, she hugged the hero and responded to him enthusiastically.

"It's obviously fake!"

Zhuang Qing sneered, but rewound the progress bar and watched it over and over again.

Gradually, she felt upset and irritated. She picked up her phone, opened the chat room with Wei Lin, and checked the six-person basketball group.

"On a business trip, on a business trip. How many days have you been away? And you haven't come back yet?"

"There's no news at all. It's like the person is dead!"

Zhuang Qing kept cursing.

She @ed Wei Lin in the group chat and typed, "Hasn't come back yet?"

After thinking for a moment, she deleted the message, opened the chat room with Wei Lin, and typed a new line of words: "Is Shanghai fun? Did you meet any beautiful female clients?"

After staring at the line of words for a long time, she deleted the message and felt inexplicably angry.

"Are you dead? Can't you send me a message? Can't you call me?"

"Why do I always come to you first?"

Zhuang Qing cursed for a long time, then prepared to go to bed in a huff.

Suddenly, she noticed a message in the six-person basketball group specifically addressed to her: "Zhuang Qing, my friend ran into your brother at Oscar Disco in booth 12. He has an internet celebrity look, drinking and showing off everywhere, bragging that the whole of Linjiang City is his, and there's nothing he can't handle."

The beautiful Zhuang was very angry and couldn't sleep. After seeing the news, she went downstairs in her pajamas.

……

Oscar, a riot of demons.

Booth 12, with a row of golden Aces of Spades.

The guests sitting next to them, looking at this group of young people who were spending money lavishly, secretly told their friends to stay away from them so as to avoid getting into trouble by accidentally bumping into them.

Customers who frequent this disco are familiar with this group of young people and know their identities.

Just look at the bunch of marketers surrounding them, bending over and worshipping them like ancestors, and everyone will know that they are of extraordinary origin and ordinary people can't afford to offend them at all.

"Drink! Drink the hell!"

"It's a rare opportunity for me to sneak out, so I'll drink you to death today!"

Zhuang Daoyuan hugged the internet celebrity face and swayed left and right to the deafening music. His skinny body was no longer satisfied with standing on the sofa, and jumped directly onto the table where the wine was served.

Several marketers smiled bitterly. They were not afraid that he would break the table and the wine, but they were afraid that he would fall down.

The two marketers stood on either side, on high alert. As soon as he showed signs of falling, they would rush over to support him to prevent the God of Wealth from getting hurt.

Just when Zhuang Daoyuan was having the most fun, Zhuang Qing came quietly in her pajamas.

When a song ends, the music pauses.

"Snapped!"

Zhuang Qing came over and slapped Zhuang Daoyuan on the head. Before he could react, she twisted his ear and growled, "Get out of here!"

"Who the hell are you?" Duan Haiya roared. "I'm your mother!"

The beautiful Zhuang glared at him, kicked away most of the wine in the small cup on the table, and continued to scold Zhuang Daoyuan: "You can't do your job well, and you just hang out with a bunch of losers every day! This old man spoils you, but I won't!"

She has been beating her younger brother like this since he was a child, and her power has accumulated to a great extent.

"You are...his sister?"

Duan Haiya suddenly became silent.

"Sister, I'm Huo Shiqi. I founded the club. Brother Daoyuan, Brother Daoyuan was just drunk, so…" Huo Shiqi didn't expect to meet her idol that night, and suddenly became timid. She explained, "Brother Daoyuan didn't do anything. We're all young people, just here to have fun."

"Sister, there are so many people here, everyone is watching us, please give me some face." Zhuang Daoyuan also said in a low voice with a grin.

"You have a shitty reputation! Isn't Linjiang City all yours? Is there nothing you can't handle?" Zhuang Qing refused to let go and ignored Huo Shiqi. She grabbed his ear and rushed out.

The crowd was so crowded that everyone pushed and shoved each other, and finally made way for her.

The internet celebrity stared blankly, at a loss.

She watched helplessly as Zhuang Daoyuan was taken away by Zhuang Qing like a chicken being carried by a butcher, not daring to say a word.

"Is this Brother Daoyuan's sister?"

"Damn it! Brother Daoyuan was so fierce in front of us, why is he so cowardly when facing his sister?"

"Let me ask you one question: do you dare to chop your father with a knife?"

"I'm not fucking crazy! How dare I?"

Several top second-generation rich people in Linjiang City were stunned, all of them were shocked by Zhuang Qing's murderous aura.

“So cool!”

Huo Shiqi was filled with excitement and admiration, clapping her hands and saying, "She truly lives up to her reputation! I've finally seen it today! This sister will be my idol from now on!"

……

The next day, December 12th, Tuesday.

Love value: 925/1000!

Only 75 points of love are needed to advance to the fifth round of life.

After checking the details, Wei Lin found that Zhuang Qing's contribution was still the largest, with 37 points contributed in one night.

"New people, new relationship developments, and thoughts of each other day and night help to foster more love."

Wei Lin had an idea and thought about the dinner with the young coach in the evening. He felt that if he could win over He Jingxuan as soon as possible and turn his favorability into love, it would definitely help her.

He had a vague premonition that the business problems that had been plaguing him recently would most likely achieve an extraordinary breakthrough through the fifth round of life advancement.

In the morning, Xinlin Hat Industry.

"Six major internet celebrities launched a batch of cosmetics, which slightly affected our hat sales."

"Brother, didn't you say you signed away those six internet celebrities?"

An Xin took the new data and sighed, his face full of worry. "I noticed that the latest videos of those six internet celebrities have also started advertising Irina. And their advertising is surprisingly effective. Look, I calculated that their combined cosmetics sales are almost a million!"

"How much?!" Wei Lin exclaimed in surprise.

An Xin handed him a report he had made and said, "Just the cosmetics store Xiao Mu has sold a total of 400,000 worth of goods in the past few days!"

"The other five have a combined sales of 580,000, which is more impressive than our hats!"

"Brother, putting cosmetics on the shelves is clearly affecting our sales!"

An Xin said indignantly.

Wei Lin took a deep breath and quickly calculated in his mind: 98% commission of 30, that’s 29.4!
How many days has it been?

Cosmetics are products that can be repurchased indefinitely. As the number of fans of the six major Internet celebrities continues to skyrocket, their sales will continue to surge.

In just a few days, I made nearly 30 yuan. What about in a month?
What about a year?

This is simply a cash cow!
"Didn't your father tell you that we at Xinlin can take a 30% commission from all the cosmetics on the shelves?" Wei Lin asked with a smile.

"We? Xinlin?!" An Xin shouted.

Wei Lin nodded slightly.

"Fuck! Then we're rich, aren't we?" An Xin couldn't hold it in any longer, jumping up and down excitedly, saying, "Brother, I'm not going to write anymore, I'm going to quit today! Damn it, I'm not going to make any money anyway!"

"From now on, I will throw myself into the company, and no one of you can stop me!"

After a pause, he asked again in disbelief: "Brother, can we really take 30%?"

"Or, why don't you ask the finance department?" Wei Lin joked.

"Brother! You are so fucking awesome!" An Xin finally couldn't help but jumped up.

……

Afternoon, three o'clock.

Zhou Rong couldn't help but call him: "Wei Lin, e-commerce is really good! I've never done it before, and I didn't expect it to make money faster than a physical store!"

"Thank you sister for taking me flying." Wei Lin said with a smile.

Zhou Rong hurriedly said, "You're wrong. I want to thank you for taking me and our Irina Fei!"

The sales of cosmetics had reached 130 million in the afternoon, which was beyond her expectations. It was also the first time she witnessed the terrifying money-making ability of e-commerce.

"Wei Lin, I'm going to give you another 5% of the profit share!"

Zhou Rong told the real reason for her call.

"Sister, I appreciate your kindness, but you don't have to do this."

Wei Lin smiled, feeling comfortable cooperating with such a well-behaved businessman. He said, "Once Irina has given away all my hats, I'll give them to you at the factory price. You just need to help promote them."

Zhou Rong was stunned for a moment, then said, "Wei Lin, the profit from the hats is actually not as good as the 5% I gave you."

"I know, but our company does this, not cosmetics." Wei Lin still plans to do his best to open up a larger market for Xinlin, but the results will not be seen in a day or two.

Although cosmetics make money quickly, Xinlin is his foundation.

The factory is the hard work left by my father. Several key members and employees have followed my father for many years. Only when Xinlin is always busy can they feel truly at ease.

Even Wei Lin himself is the same.

……

six o'clock.

After exercising, Wei Lin took a shower, changed clothes, and waited in the car in the parking lot.

He Jingxuan, wrapped in a down jacket, looked around first, then deliberately walked around to avoid the sight of the coaches at the door, and then got into the car stealthily.

"hehe."

Zhao Jie, who had been observing closely at the door, pursed her lips and sneered, "I knew it. Boss Wei is using his connections to boost her sales, isn't it just for that little thing? To put it bluntly, he's just coveting her youthful body!"

This was said in a loud voice.

Several male coaches who were smoking, including Yu Xiaorou and He Feng, heard it all.

The boss, Qian Hui, also happened to come out. After hearing this, she frowned and said coldly, "Mr. Wei is single. He is not married and the woman is not married. Isn't it normal for them to have virgin girlfriends? What does it have to do with you?"

Zhao Jie's face turned pale and she didn't dare to speak in defense.

"Just take care of yourself. If you don't see how much you've achieved, they'll gossip about you behind your back."

Qian Hui scolded her in public and said to the other coaches, "I don't care what methods you use, as long as you produce results for me, you will get a bonus at the end of the year. If you can't produce results? Expect your wages to be deducted!"

……

(End of this chapter)

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