463: Chapter 463 [Pure Natural, Uncontaminated] 463: Chapter 463 [Pure Natural, Uncontaminated] Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s face gradually darken, Chu Qingxue pouted and asked.
Ye Chenfeng seemed to be lost in a memory, unable to snap out of it for a long time.
His deep eyes even turned as melancholic as a lake.
Chu Qingxue had never seen Ye Chenfeng like this before.
The usual lightheartedness was gone, replaced by a sense of depth.
This melancholy moved Chu Qingxue’s heart, making her want to understand the man’s inner world.
He must be hiding many, many stories.
Today, Chu Qingxue found Ye Chenfeng increasingly different, especially as the image in her heart slowly shifted away from that of a sloppy character.
Of course, this was also Chu Qingxue’s psychological effect.
Having just met Ji Qiushui, she inevitably grouped herself and Ye Chenfeng on the same side.
And seeing Ji Qiushui anxious, Chu Qingxue increasingly suspected that Ye Chenfeng definitely had secrets now.
“Huh?
Xue’xue, what did you say?” Ye Chenfeng asked as he snapped out of his thoughts.
“I asked if you were angry?” Chu Qingxue raised her voice a notch.
Ye Chenfeng shook his head, “No, why would I be angry with you?”
“Ye Chenfeng, it seems like you’re very bored all day.
How about I arrange something for you to do?” Chu Qingxue suggested in a negotiating tone.
Ye Chenfeng nodded immediately, “No problem, I’m rusting here!
I have nothing better to do anyway!”
“Don’t worry, you’ll absolutely love this task!” Chu Qingxue said.
“What is it?” Hearing Chu Qingxue’s words, Ye Chenfeng became interested.
Chu Qingxue chuckled, “It’s to choose an image ambassador for a company product.
To put it simply, something that will interest you: selecting beautiful women!
The most beautiful ones!”
“Huh?
An image ambassador for a company product?
Do we even need to select one?
Xue’xue, you could do it.
You’re way better than any celebrity.
If not, we could get Xiao Hu to do it as well; she has everything: looks, body, you name it.” Ye Chenfeng said in surprise.
Chu Qingxue shook her head, “We don’t have time to be image ambassadors, and besides, Gu Jundie and I don’t fit the product’s concept!”
“Then who do you recommend?” Ye Chenfeng asked.
“Sure!”
“Qiu Muran, the director, would be perfect!
A mature beauty, the poster effect would be superb!” Ye Chenfeng said enthusiastically.
Chu Qingxue’s face instantly turned gloomy.
She said irritably, “If you put it that way, I might as well call in Qingfei.
Qingfei has international stage experience—who could beat her as an image ambassador?”
Ye Chenfeng pursed his lips; he realized he had misspoken again.
“Yeah, we could let Qingfei do it.
She is a top-tier leg model.
If she becomes the image ambassador, the product benefits will definitely multiply!” Ye Chenfeng said.
Chu Qingxue glared at him, “First, I don’t want Qingfei to be too involved in the company, and second, even if it’s Qingfei, she doesn’t fit this product!”
“Jeez, so picky?
What is this product anyway?” Ye Chenfeng couldn’t help but ask.
“This product is the company’s latest research achievement: a beauty cream.
Temporarily named Spirit of Nature.
This cream is absolutely all-natural, especially using various traditional Chinese medicine herbs in its ingredients.
From sourcing to processing, it is done with non-toxic, safe practices.
The beauty cream’s effect is exceptionally noticeable, refining facial skin to its best state, which reflects my advocated return-to-nature concept.
I’m sure it will cause a significant stir once it’s launched and greatly benefit the company, especially providing a hefty blow to the Jiang Group, which controls the Jin’nan cosmetics market.
Therefore, the selection of an image ambassador is crucial!” Chu Qingxue patiently explained.
“So you mean the image ambassador also needs to align with the Spirit of Nature concept, both in appearance and temperament, looking all-natural and not tainted by the mundane world!” Ye Chenfeng suddenly understood.
Chu Qingxue said excitedly, “Exactly, just like that!”
“But it’s really hard to find such pure girls; we can’t just go into the mountains to find a few, can we?” Ye Chenfeng found it challenging too.
“That’s why I want you to select them!
I think you can narrow the range and perhaps look more into schools!” Chu Qingxue suggested.
Schools?
The first person Ye Chenfeng thought of was Shen Yuqin.
Shen Yuqin was pure enough, right?
But definitely not all-natural and harmless.
“Fine!
I’ll go and see!” Ye Chenfeng reluctantly agreed.
“Ye Chenfeng, I’m asking you to look for beautiful women, not dinosaurs’ den!
Is it really that bad?” Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s disheartened look, Chu Qingxue said irritably.
“Beautiful women, I naturally like!
It’s a good task, although difficult, I think I can complete it.
I wonder what kind of reward President Chu has in mind for me then?” Ye Chenfeng laughed mischievously.
“If you complete it, then I’ll reluctantly let you treat me to a meal,” Chu Qingxue’s eyes sparkled with cunning.
“….”
Ye Chenfeng was speechless, not expecting Chu Qingxue to tease him.
“Fine, treating you to a meal it is!
Women are just unreasonable!” Ye Chenfeng said weakly.
“Just so you know, those wanting to treat me to a meal could form a line from here to the company gate!” Chu Qingxue said smugly.
Ye Chenfeng suddenly felt defeated, Chu Qingxue left him speechless.
Evening, the cold wind howled.
Passersby couldn’t help but turn up their collars to resist some of the chill.
This was a night market on the outskirts of the city, but the roadside stalls were busy, and vendors shouted enthusiastically.
The endless stream of people painted a lively picture.
Despite the cold weather, there were still plenty of people around.
But suddenly, a figure as straight as a spear appeared.
Though his attire was ordinary, he stood out in the crowd, seeming to belong to a different world—everything about him was abrupt.
This man’s cold eyes flashed like lightning, appearing like tangible light swords.
Anyone who met his gaze would feel a chill all over and their scalp tingle.
This person was none other than the ghostly God of Killing.
His face was stern and calm, his gaze continuously sweeping around.
Following Ye Chenfeng’s instructions, the God of Killing quickly found a lead.
As expected, the person with the golden beast mask was hiding in this bustling market.
Moving silently, the God of Killing walked slowly in a certain direction.
A piercing coldness followed wherever he went.
“Jin’er, why are we living in such a rundown place?” A woman’s voice came from a rented house in an alley.
If Ye Chenfeng were there, he’d definitely recognize Tian Meidi’s voice.