Chapter 105: The Hidden Danger Explodes

  Thank you to all the fake book fans who voted for pink tickets, and thank you for your concern. Don't worry, hold on!!

  This mosquito repellent was also inadvertently concocted by Song Jie, and it really is a series of coincidences strung together.

  Originally thought it was just a small toy, didn't expect it to sell more explosively than lipstick, this is all beyond everyone's expectation.

  His father was very business-minded and positioned the mosquito repellent as a perfume, naming it Red Makeup Perfume.

  Anything related to beauty products, everyone's eyes are shining brightly, eagerly waiting.

  Nowadays, there are hardly any streets or alleys that don't know the name of "Hongyan", even if they can't afford it, they know its reputation is loud and clear, and its effect is obvious. Especially for women who love beauty, using Hongyan is a matter of pride.

  It's like a brain platinum of later generations, you can't use it, but you won't be unaware of it. Of course, this metaphor may not be very appropriate, but it illustrates the popularity of Hongyan.

  This time, Zhang's father surprisingly began to promote the rose-flavored perfume to ordinary people, with a price only 20% higher than other brands' perfumes.

  This is not in line with the positioning of Hongyan, but Zhang Fu still did so. Zhang Fu naturally knew very well about the influence of Hongyan, if there was a product that you could afford to buy, would you buy it or not? The answer is certainly yes!

  Besides, it's just a mosquito repellent product. If the price is too high, it might not sell well. Who would spend a lot of money to buy a bottle of mosquito repellent? Most people would rather be bitten by mosquitoes than pay a high price for it.

  The debut of Rouge Makeup Remover caused a huge stir. Unlike the initial launch of Rouge cosmetics, Zhang Fu heavily advertised this product and plastered posters all over the streets.

  Many ordinary people think that the price difference is not big, buying a bottle is no harm, did not expect to buy after the effect is particularly good, so word of mouth. Hongyan flower water will be sold out of stock.

  The emergence of Hongyan Flower Water brought a touch of coolness to this sweltering summer, and Hongyan's reputation was even more impressive than before. On the other hand, counterfeit products were also emerging one after another, with various Hongyan mosquito repellent water and Hongyan mosquito repellent sprays coming into being.

  To prevent the masses from buying fake goods, Zhang's father also specifically stated that Hongyan only has one type of floral water and anti-counterfeiting marks, and all others are not products of this company. Even so, those counterfeiters still made a fortune.

  Song Jie's troubles were also resolved, as long as someone asked about the mosquito repellent, she would recommend Hongyan. This way everyone knew that Song Jie used Hongyan Floral Water too, so no one bothered her again.

  Only Zou Meng had some doubts in her heart, how could Hong Yan and Song Jie make the same thing? This was also a bit too coincidental. However, she still buried this matter in her heart. It's better not to ask questions.

  Her ears are still clean, Song Jie is satisfied, and every day in class she still reads extracurricular books with great relish. If you look closely at her from the front, you will definitely be dazzled by the big pile of books in front of her eyes.

  The final exam is approaching, and everyone's nerves are getting tense. During the evening self-study sessions, the power lines are sometimes unstable, and the electricity often goes out. So, there is always a candle in everyone's backpack as a precaution.

  At that time, studying was very hard, and in order to get good grades, everyone was working desperately. Only by reading books can one have a way out, but it's not just relying on parents' efforts in the future. The key is still to rely on oneself.

  At the end of June, the final exam arrived as scheduled. The day before, in the afternoon class, the desks and chairs were rearranged, and the students from grade 1 and grade 2 were mixed together and assigned seats.

  The next day, Song Jie came to school with her backpack. There were seven subjects in total, two for each half-day session. The exams would only be over by tomorrow afternoon.

  The head teacher had already given the preventive shot in advance. It was resolute that the papers could not be handed in ahead of time, after all, the final exam was very important. Under duress, Song finished answering the questions and fell asleep on the desk.

  There is a teacher standing at the last row of the podium and the classroom, making it impossible for students who want to cheat to do so.

  Of course, tigers also have a nap time. Once they see the teacher crawling on the ground, a small note will be passed out quickly. If caught, it's zero points.

  The invigilating teacher is not the teacher of their own class, so sometimes they pretend not to see and just give a vague warning, which scares these kids enough.

  Many classmates with poor grades, just like Song Jie, lie on the table and pretend to be dead. As long as they can get through these two days, what's left is summer vacation, and it will be a happy time.

  The invigilating teacher would occasionally walk by, and a big-braided teacher even stopped beside Song Jie for a while. She originally thought that Song Jie was like those poor students, but unexpectedly the paper was filled with writing.

  I thought it was a bluff, but upon closer inspection, all the answers were surprisingly correct, and only then did he swagger away.

  The torturous exam has finally ended, the classroom is like a garbage dump, with paper scraps and unfinished books scattered everywhere.

  Class teacher Li didn't let everyone go home immediately, but instead had them clean up and then gave a long talk about safety precautions before finally announcing: "Come to school in a week to pick up your test papers. School's out, you can leave now."

  Finally on holiday, no wonder everyone wants to go back to school after growing up, the holidays are too long.

  This holiday, Song Jie had a great time, living in two places every day, running back and forth with joy, but didn't know that a conspiracy was quietly approaching.

  Hongyan's popularity has once again exploded, provoking the hidden enemies to stir up trouble. The incident at Xie's house happened more than two years ago and gradually faded from everyone's sight. The decline of the Xie family is also evident, and no one dares to offend the Zhang family.

  But the hot sales of Hongyan Flower Dew again attracted the attention of various big families. No one is a fool, and even at such a low price, its profit is astonishing.

  In early July, Song Jie finished breakfast and went out for a morning exercise with Zhao's father. Along the way, people often talked about how beautiful Hong Yan was.

  Song Jie was still delighted in her heart, the reputation of Hong Yan had spread so widely, she really didn't expect it.

  When she got home, she couldn't be happy anymore. As soon as she opened the newspaper, it was filled with reports about Hongyan, but they weren't good news.

  Above, it was said that after using the red makeup, they were disfigured, and clear photos were posted, presenting the person's miserable state. In between, there were also words from the patient's family members, which were truly heartbreaking, making the Red Makeup Company even more despicable.

  However, such things are not just one example, and have been exposed extensively.

  She knew her own stuff, Song Jie was very confident in her formula, and it was absolutely impossible for any problems to arise. Besides, if there were problems from the beginning, why would they only erupt now? This was simply impossible, so someone must be behind this.

  The phone rang "ding-ding-ding", Song Jie answered: "Hello?"

  "Song Jie, have you seen the newspaper? Hongyan has gotten into trouble..." Zhang's father said as soon as he came up.

  Song Jie listened patiently and then said, "Uncle Zhang, logically speaking, if there were such reports, someone would have sent you a message, so we could have suppressed it. But this time, why did it suddenly erupt without any warning?"

  Zhang Fu calmed down, he had been a bit rash just now, which was a taboo in the business world.

  "You're right, I'll investigate carefully. If it's just one family behind this, they probably don't have that much power, which makes things complicated. You should come to my house when you're free, I'll go to the company to keep an eye on them, I'm afraid they still have a hidden card." After finishing speaking, Zhang's father hung up the phone.

  On the other end of the phone, Song Jie listened to the "beep... beep..." sound and had a premonition that Red Makeup would probably be let go in the end.

  The boss rushed to the company without stopping, and the victim in the newspaper was indeed blocking the door, with reporters taking pictures non-stop, making a big commotion.

  Zhang Fu suddenly turned around and entered the company from the back door.

  As soon as he entered the company, Secretary Xiao He hurried up to him: "Manager, why did you come at this time? It's chaotic outside."

  "I know, let the security guard disperse the crowd, if they can't be dispersed, call the police." Zhang's father said as he walked away.

  "Yes." Xiao Hei hastily nodded after hearing this, at this time she was already in a state of utter panic, the cool corridor had made her back sweat.

  Walking to the fifth floor office, Zhang's father looked out from the venetian blinds of the window. The security guards' dispersal seemed to have little effect, and the patient's family members were still stubbornly trying to rush into the office building.

  It wasn't until about fifteen minutes later that a police car finally arrived and helped disperse the crowd.

  Zhang Fu knew that this matter might not be so easy to settle, and this was just the vanguard. However, he would not compromise easily; unless they were willing to give in a bit, he would not let it go.

  The Zhang family is busy making arrangements here, and the newspaper company is not idle either. Today's event is a good material, if it is operated well, it will definitely sell well.

  In the afternoon, Song Jie arrived at the Zhang's house and went straight into the study with Mr. Zhang as previously arranged.

  "How's everything, Uncle Zhang?" Song Jie asked first.

  "This is the information about what happened and who was behind it, as well as some other things. Take a look first."

  Song Jie took over this stack of materials and looked at it seriously. After reading it, she frowned tightly.

  "This matter probably won't be settled so easily."

  His father pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed, "You've also seen it, there are shadows of several noble families behind this, the Wang family, the Zhou family, the Sun family... even if some haven't made a move, they're probably thinking of fishing in troubled waters. We've become the target of everyone's criticism now, and a beauty like her is a big fat piece of meat - how can they not take a bite?"

  "We've been quiet for a few years, which is already a big advantage. The formula for beauty may still have to be sold, but how it's sold isn't up to them to decide. This we can carefully plan."

  Zhang Fu nodded his head, he thought so too. Hongyan was someone he had cultivated with his own hands, how could he not feel heartache when letting her go?