Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife-Chapter 961: Give You Dried Xiao Yu (1)

If you ask what’s most popular today, it needs no saying, it’s naturally cosmetic surgery.

Big in the entertainment industry, and right down to ordinary households in the city, minor cosmetic procedures have become a fashion, a trend.

But precisely because the cosmetic surgery craze has grown so fierce, countless unlicensed medical outfits have sprung up like bamboo after rain. Under the guise of experts, they brazenly collect exorbitant fees and wield their scalpels on girls’ faces without any medical license, ruining many lives.

Perhaps once a girl was full of youthful vigor, fair-skinned and beautiful, but due to a moment of negligence, a lifetime of regret and gloom was cast.

Xuanjin Pharmaceuticals’ launch of the Qingyan Ointment, not to mention whether the cure rate could actually reach one hundred percent, just looking at the Qinglu Beauty Elixir and the Skinny Pill, the people could be certain that Qingyan Ointment should not disappoint!

Thus, before Qingyan Ointment even entered the market, it had rapidly become a hot commodity, eagerly anticipated by thousands!

After this framing incident, the public’s trust in Xuanjin Pharmaceuticals increased even more, as it had proved everything with its own strength and conscience. If it had been seen as a conscientious company in the eyes of the public before, it would from then on become a benchmark for Xuanjin!

The residual warmth of this incident nourished Xuanjin Pharmaceuticals, while the person behind the scenes, An Yiqing, had foreseen all of this much earlier.

"The company’s direction is very good right now. Continue to step up the promotion of Qingyan Ointment and prepare for a press conference in a few days. I’m at the police station now; please take more care of the company’s affairs." freёweɓnovel.com

With that, An Yiqing hung up her call with Xing Bin and stepped out of the car.

Xuandu Police Headquarters, with its imposing and dignified building, exuded an air of integrity. People were coming and going at the entrance, a never-ending stream.

An Yiqing locked her car and, accompanied by Zhang Yufeng, walked into the building.

On the top floor of the police department, in the office of the chief, Tang Lin’s father, Tang Zhishan, worked.

The office door was gently knocked, and after a "Come in," An Yiqing appeared before Tang Zhishan.

"Uncle Tang, long time no see."

Tang Zhishan hurriedly stood up to greet her, his face wearing a kindly smile.

"You came early, Xiao Qing! Please, have a seat and rest, have some water. How’s your health? Don’t overwork yourself right after waking up."

An Yiqing accepted Tang Zhishan’s concern calmly and respectfully.

"Thank you for your concern, Uncle. My body is just a bit fatigued, nothing serious. I’ve been lying in bed these days and couldn’t stand it anymore, so I came out for a walk."

An Yiqing placed the cup in her hand onto the coffee table and subtly surveyed Tang Zhishan’s office.

"Uncle, your office is quite simply furnished."

"Hey! An office is just a place for signing papers and work, why need anything luxurious? What’s more, at this time in Xuandu, the waters run murky, and one has always to be cautious not to give others a handle. I, your uncle, cannot compare myself to Bao Qingtian, but I still believe that one must have a conscience to live a good life."

Tang Zhishan spoke frankly, and An Yiqing greatly admired in her heart. No wonder Tang Lin was so independently minded, not tainted by the ways of the privileged young masters—with such a father who had the right values, it would certainly be difficult to go astray.

"Your mindset is very good, Uncle. Although I don’t know much about politics, I have occasionally heard a few things from my grandfather and father. It is often said that times of chaos give rise to heroes, so please be extra vigilant, Uncle Tang."

An Yiqing spoke just to the point, and Tang Zhishan pondered deeply for a while, gradually forming an idea in his mind.