Racing like the wind and lightning.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Tian arrived at the Hope Street office on time.
Upon arrival, Song Jingjing was already sitting in Xia Manning's village committee office.
Dressed in a white suit, very formal.
But still stunningly attractive, making one's heart skip a beat.
There was also a hint of a strong career woman about her, stirring up an urge to conquer in men.
After exchanging simple pleasantries, Lin Tian started talking business with Song Jingjing.
"Aphrodisiac?"
Compared to selling aphrodisiacs and earning men's money, Song Jingjing preferred to make money from women.
Women, in their quest for beauty, were also more willing to spend money.
And wouldn't care whether they were already beautiful or not.
The ugly ones hoped to become beautiful, and the beautiful ones wouldn't mind becoming even more attractive.
If men didn't have women, they wouldn't buy aphrodisiacs.
