The village beauty and me!

Chen Huan quickly picked out a small piece of ointment from the bamboo tube and applied some to the hands of each beautiful woman.

These people immediately and very professionally began to spread the mixture evenly, and even pat it on.

At this point, the unique fragrance in the air becomes even more intoxicating.

At the same time, almost everyone present had their eyes fixed on the backs of these women's hands.

"Is this a publicity stunt, an attempt to buy time?"

"That's really stupid." The man in the suit still had a look of disdain on his face when he saw this.

In his view, Chen Huan simply couldn't reverse the situation in this way.

They even found his behavior ridiculous.

However, a moment later, a woman exclaimed in surprise, "My God, this thing really works!"

"I used to have a few spots on my hand, but now they seem to have disappeared?"

Others nearby chimed in, "That's right! It's absorbed so quickly and makes my skin soft and smooth. It's truly amazing!"

The women who had tried it all wore expressions of extreme excitement and surprise.

This made the people inside the room even more curious, and they all stood on tiptoe and craned their necks to get a closer look.

The man in the suit standing on the table snorted and said with a sneer, "I bet these women are all shills you hired. Their acting is just too terrible."

"Are you trying to pass yourself off as something you've just picked up from who-knows-where with some junk?"

Chen Huan, who had been looking down, slowly raised his head, a chilling killing intent flashing in his eyes.

At that very moment, they bumped right into the man in the suit standing on the stage.

The other person couldn't bear it for a moment. They felt as if their body was frozen from the inside out, and even their blood stopped flowing.

Then his legs went weak, he cried out in surprise, and fell off the stage, landing hard and making a huge commotion.

Those around them couldn't help but laugh.

Despite the pain, the man in the suit gritted his teeth and limped through the crowd to reach Chen Huan.

He first examined the hands of those beautiful women carefully, then said decisively, "They're all fake; they can't be real!"

  

"Anyone familiar with this industry knows that there is no product in the world that can remove blemishes and moisturize so quickly."

"Do you really think everyone's a fool?"

Chen Huan looked at him coldly, not getting angry at his questioning and provocation.

Instead, a faint smile appeared on her face as she slowly replied, "Why don't you try it yourself?"

"Whether this thing is effective or not, or whether it's a good product, will become clear naturally."

The man in the suit looked at Chen Huan with some doubt, as if trying to figure out from his expression and behavior why he dared to say such a thing.

A moment later, the man in the suit sneered again, "Trying to scare me, huh?"

"Since you've brought it up, I'll give you the chance. Trying it in public is no problem!"

After saying that, he reached out his hand to Chen Huan.

This guy's hands are really well-maintained. He's in his thirties, and the skin on the back of his hands is soft, smooth, and fair, without any scars or blemishes.

In his view, after applying the so-called new product that Chen Huan brought, there was no way his hands would show any obvious changes.

Then we can take advantage of this opportunity to severely belittle and slander Zhao Yaru, and even the entire Zhao Group.

That means I've exceeded my target for the task.

However, Chen Huan pushed his hand away directly, revealing a meaningful smile on his face.

"What do you mean by this? Didn't you just say you wanted me to try it myself? Why are you backing out now?"

"Are you worried that your product won't work and your lies will be exposed on the spot?" The man in the suit curled his lip, delivering a sarcastic and contemptuous remark.

Chen Huan slowly shook his head and then said, "You're a man, yet your hands are even more delicate than a woman's, so even if you use products, the effect won't be very noticeable."

"To make the effect more obvious, and to convince you, you piece of trash, I'm going to find a more conspicuous place."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Huan suddenly reached out and grabbed the man in the suit by the collar, then pulled him down sharply.

With a tearing sound, the other person's suit and shirt were almost instantly ripped into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, her entire upper body was fully exposed to everyone's view.

"Wow, you're quite fair-skinned."

"If this face were any better looking, I might even be able to live off a woman," Chen Huan teased bluntly.

Such remarks once again elicited laughter from the surrounding guests.

The man in the suit's face flushed red and then turned pale. He instinctively reached out to cover his chest while wanting to curse.

But at this moment, Chen Huan stared intently at something resembling a birthmark, about half the size of a palm, on the upper left side of his chest.

Then he pointed and said, "Let's try it here."

The man in the suit tried to resist, but Chen Huan said to Zhao Yaru's attendant, "What are we waiting for? Subdue him. He asked to try it himself."

Zhao Yaru's bodyguards had long disliked the man in the suit. Upon hearing the order, they immediately approached, one on each side, and grabbed the man by the arms like he was a chick, lifting him up.

Although the other party cursed and scolded him angrily, Chen Huan ignored him completely.

Next, I personally picked out the ointment and applied it to the area of ​​his birthmark.

"I'm warning you, Chen Huan, this is restricting my freedom and insulting my dignity!"

"If your product doesn't work today, I'm definitely going to sue you!" the man in the suit shouted, his voice cracking with anger.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that everyone present had gathered around him.

Someone exclaimed, "Look, the birthmark on this guy's body seems to be fading!"

More and more people witnessed this scene, and in less than a minute, the birthmark on the man in the suit, about half the size of a palm, faded more and more, and eventually disappeared completely.

"This, how is this possible?" The man in the suit looked down and was dumbfounded.

He never expected things to turn out this way.

Next, the atmosphere in the whole room became almost boiling.

Everyone's attention quickly shifted to Chen Huan.

Someone couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Chen Huan, is this really the new product launched at today's event?"

"When was this developed? What raw materials were used, and why is it so effective?"

"How long will it take for this product to be available on the market, and what will the price be?"