C381 Not a Big Deal
C381 Not a Big Deal
Ren Qianyuv shuddered at the thought of the old men fawning on him. He nodded and said, "I agree."
He could use this as an excuse to not bother with the matters of the An clan.
Besides, doesn't he smell good when looking at beautiful girls?
"Yeah!" "If it's a success, then it's a deal. You can't go back on your word."
Seeing Ren Qianyuv nod, both of them jumped up in excitement.
Anne was excited because Ren Qianyuv was currently attending any event in the name of her fiance. Although both of them knew it was fake, it was enough to satisfy the vanity and fantasies of a young girl.
What Ann Ziwei was excited about was that she had connected Ren Qianyuv's line!
Not only was Ren Qianyuv strong in terms of martial arts, but he had also turned the morality of cosmetics into something magical, which made him even more attractive to women!
As long as he could befriend this God, wouldn't asking him for a little help in the future be easy?
The two girls turned to leave. Ren Qianyuv hesitated for a moment before he pulled Anne to the side and whispered, "You two open Party for the celebration. If I go, do you want to prepare a present?"
"What do you think?" Anne smiled slyly as she squinted her eyes at Ren Qianyuv. Her fiery gaze was like a hungry tiger staring at a fat white rabbit.
Ren Qianyuv was a little flustered at being stared at. He braced himself and said, "I say?" "How do I know what you mean? Can't you women be more direct?"
Anne snickered. "Ziwei treats you like a boss, especially inviting you. Of course you have to prepare a present that suits your status and shouldn't be too shabby. I think the Face Preserving Pill is more appropriate!"
Looking at the other party's treacherous expression, Ren Qianyuv was stunned. What the hell are you thinking of eating?!
Ren Qianyuv had explained about the Face Preserving Pill last time, there really wasn't a second one.
Of course, he also knew that Anne's words were a joke, but the meaning behind them was very clear.
The gift had to be given, but it couldn't be too light either.
This was digging a hole for himself!
Ren Qianyuv thought for a while and nodded. "Since the two beauties need something, I can't just ignore it. I have some precious gifts, but you guys have to go by yourselves!"
Following that, under the dazed gazes of the two girls, Ren Qianyuv took out a pen and a paper and wrote down the names of some medicinal herbs on the paper, telling them to buy it.
The two girls opened their eyes wide in confusion. They didn't know what was going on, but since Ren Qianyuv had a request, they couldn't refuse it.
The two of them quickly bought the herbs. Ren Qianyuv had one of them go to the kitchen and told them to guard outside the door so that no one could disturb him.
About an hour later, Ren Qianyuv walked out with a straight face and three or four small bottles appeared in his hands.
Ann Ziwei left before Ren Qianyuv came out because she had to prepare for Party.
"Looking at the bottle in Ren Qianyuv's hand, Anne asked curiously," "Mr Ren, you've been doing this for such a long time."
"Don't underestimate it." Ren Qianyuv muttered.
The contents of this small bottle were made according to an ancient recipe. They were colourless and were able to maintain and whiten the skin. The effect was excellent.
"How secretive." Anne mumbled to herself. However, since Mr Ren had made a move, she knew that it must be a top-grade item. Her eyes lit up. "Mr Ren, what exactly is the effect of this item?"
"Won't you know after a while?" Ren Qianyuv casually threw a bottle to her.
As a gift, three bottles were more than enough.
Anne blinked and a trace of happiness appeared on her face. She carefully put the bottle away, unwilling to use it for the time being.
As the sun set in the west, the clouds on the horizon became colorful. Seeing that it was getting late, the two were ready to set.
As a wealthy family, the An clan had their own underground parking garage.
When the two of them arrived at the garage, the security guard led them in without saying anything. There were a row of sports cars, a row of Mercedes-Benz and several rows behind them. Ren Qianyuv didn't want to look at them anymore.
Ren Qianyuv randomly picked a black Lamborghini. The security guard immediately handed over the car keys and the two of them sped away.
Watching the two leave, the security guard subconsciously wiped the sweat off his forehead. The Old Master had personally instructed that everything in the house was open to this boss.
This meant that even if Ren Qianyuv drove the car out to sell it, it wouldn't be a big deal!