The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

Mingzhu was stunned for a moment: "Give it to me?"

Kang Jingzhi longed for the day when she could leave Jiang Duo, come to him, become the hostess here, and own this piano, but of course he couldn't say that, otherwise Mingzhu would definitely have no contact with him in the future.

He nodded calmly: "Yes, it seemed that you liked it quite a lot, so I wanted to buy it as a gift to you. Unfortunately, something happened to you later and you were unconscious, so this thing was left here. I will buy it tomorrow. Just have the piano delivered to your house."

Mingzhu looked at Kang Jingzhi's expression and inexplicably thought of how her eldest and second brothers would always buy them for themselves as a surprise when they saw something she might like.

She calmed down her emotions, smiled and waved her hands: "No, no, no, I won't accept such a valuable thing. What's more, I live at my mother-in-law's house and don't have anywhere to put it. It's just right to put it here with you. "

"What's the use? No one knows how to play it."

Mingzhu smiled: "Then I can't play either."

Kang Jingzhi was calm: "I know an aunt who can play the piano. I can ask her to teach you."

Mingzhu shrugged: "No need, I haven't had time to study recently, I'm busy making money."

She glanced at the piano again, then walked to the sofa next to the coffee table. Just as she was about to sit down, she stood up straight again: "You don't know how to walk in front of me, so you can throw away the sofa I'm sitting on?"

Kang Jingzhi was a little speechless: "I don't mind you being dirty, just sit down."

"What do you mean you don't think I'm dirty? I'm not dirty either."

Kang Jingzhi smiled silently and nodded: "Yes, yes, you are not dirty. I made a mistake. Stop talking nonsense and sit down quickly."

There was an old-fashioned tea set placed in front of his coffee table. After sitting down, he made tea for her.

While he was busy, Mingzhu took out three small porcelain jars from her pocket and opened them one after another in front of him.

Kang Jingzhi raised his eyes and glanced: "What is this?"

"New product," Mingzhu dipped her finger into carrot-colored lipstick and applied it to her upper lip. She then took some rose-colored lipstick and applied it to her lower lip, looking at him.

"Look, you know lipstick. All the socialites in old Shanghai in the 30s used this stuff."

Kang Jingzhi's eyes fell on the red and water-stained lips. After looking at them for a moment, he was inexplicably curious about how it would feel if those lips were kissed like this.

Just thinking about it, his Adam's apple moved unconsciously. This was the first time in his half-life that he had such an urge towards a woman. Fortunately, Mingzhu was lowering his head to pick up the colorless jar of lipstick. , so I didn’t see it.

He was upset because such luck was snatched away by that bitch Jiang Duo. He was really unconvinced.

"This is a lipstick. It is colorless and can be used by men, women and children. I added some ancestral medicinal ingredients to it, which can moisturize and nourish the lips. I have had many people try it, and the effect is very good. , do you think it’s worth it for us to put it into production and sales?”

Kang Jingzhi looked away from Mingzhu's lips: "It's very beautiful, but this is a women's product after all. Now that the policy has just been opened, many women are still stuck in their thoughts, and they may not dare to put such a bright color on their lips and go out. .”

"I also thought about it, so I also developed this lipstick. Our new products are still mainly lipsticks, but the lipsticks must also be produced appropriately. After all, women's love for beauty is difficult to suppress. Once someone starts using it, , it will be easy for everyone to follow suit, and as long as we use the right sales strategy, it will not be difficult to sell this thing.”

Kang Jingzhi agrees with this point. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that women want to please their appearance. He doesn't know the effect of other women after applying this product. Anyway, after using Mingzhu, the whole face looks much brighter. Very beautiful.

Also...she just wiped it on for herself to see, could it be...

"Kang Jingzhi?" Mingzhu waved her hand in front of Kang Jingzhi, who was stunned.

Kang Jingzhi came to his senses: "What?"

"What are you thinking about? My mouth and eyes are straight when you look at it. If you don't want to wipe it too, here, I'll give it to you."

Kang Jingzhi rolled his eyes at her: "I feel uncomfortable if you don't support me, don't you?"

Mingzhu smiled: "What do you think?"

"Nowadays, the factory's production capacity is pretty good, and it is not difficult to open a single production line."

"I'm afraid it's a little difficult," Mingzhu took out an old newspaper from her bag and pointed to the old black and white photo of a person wearing a cheongsam, with curly hair, holding a lipstick tube in his hand, and wiping it in front of the mirror.

"Since we are making lipstick, it is best to use old-fashioned copper tube lipstick packaging. It is not easy to break, is small and exquisite, and is easy to carry. However, it should be difficult to find such a mold in China now."

Kang Jingzhi took the newspaper and read it for a while: "Since this thing existed, I can find it, just leave it to me."

Mingzhu knew that she was right to find Kang Jingzhi. She raised her lips like stars and smiled: "Then please leave it to our omnipotent Mr. Kang."

Kang Jingzhi:...

"Don't smile so flatteringly at me, looking like you have no good intentions."

Mingzhu rolled her eyes at him speechlessly: "You have so many problems, and the production of lipstick is relatively simple. We can supply the raw materials immediately, but the lipstick has a few more ingredients. For example, the orange color comes from carrots, and the red color comes from carrots. It comes from rose petals and I need a lot of this sun-dried ingredient.”

Kang Jingzhi frowned: "I can think of a way to do carrots, but roses... are difficult to supply in large quantities."

"Where's the beetroot?"

"I'll try to find someone."

Kang Jingzhi said and handed the brewed tea to Mingzhu.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work," Mingzhu took the tea and smiled, "I didn't expect you to know tea art."

"Just making some tea."

"But I see that your techniques are very skillful and professional."

Kang Jingzhi looked at the tea set and smiled lightly: "Do you think that your grandma was the only one who came from a wealthy family? My ancestors are not weak, and I gained some experience in my childhood."

Mingzhu took a sip of tea and raised her eyebrows: "Well, after all, the tea is brewed by someone with experience. It tastes really good."

Kang Jingzhi saw her deliberately teasing him and smiled relaxedly.

In this world, not to mention others, even his own brother is always nervous when dealing with him. Mingzhu is probably the only one who can relax like this in front of him and make himself feel at ease.

But why did Mingzhu become so blind that she fell in love with Jiang Duo, a sinister and evil man?

Thinking of this, he sighed heavily.

Mingzhu glanced at him: "Why are you panting so hard? Are the demands I made for you today difficult for you?"

"No, I was...thinking about other things."

Thinking that Kang Jingzhi had to go out to do something just now, Mingzhu put down the cup: "I forgot that you still have something to do. I have finished what I want to say. Since there is nothing, I will go back first. You should go and do your work."

She said, already stood up and walked out.

Kang Jingzhi frowned. He said the wrong thing just now. He didn't want her to go -

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