How much is your company worth I'll buy it

Xu Qing introduced a series of products.

Finally, the pricing was revealed, sparking gasps of shock both inside and outside the venue.

The barrage of comments was flooded with question marks like "???"

Almost immediately, remarks like "Are they robbing us?" "Desperate for money?" and "No wonder he's the richest—what a rip-off!" started pouring in.

Behind the anonymity of the internet, people said all sorts of things, some even resorting to outright insults.

In contrast, the live audience remained silent.

Even if they were internally criticizing, they still applauded politely, as if a diamond-priced cosmetics set worth 380,000 yuan could actually sell.

...

Then,

Xu Qing spoke up: "Now, for our final presentation—the latest and most groundbreaking research achievement from Miracle Cosmetics..."

"This breakthrough surpasses all our previous innovations by leaps and bounds."

"Next..."

"Our company's founder, Mr. Cao Cheng, will personally explain it to you."

Clap, clap, clap—

The audience gave him the courtesy.

Even Paul, standing beside Cao Cheng, applauded with a polite, diplomatic smile.

After much anticipation,

the young master Cao took the stage.

The online sentiment shifted almost instantly.

Comments flooded in, all calling him "Hubby" this and "Hubby" that...

"Thank you!"

"Thank you all."

Cao Cheng smiled as he scanned the room, waiting for the applause to die down.

He began, "Thank you all for being here today. Earlier, Sister Qing showcased our new research, and I know many of you—especially our competitors—must be skeptical about whether it’s as revolutionary as we claim."

"But don’t worry."

"You’ll get your chance."

"After the event, every attendee will receive a complimentary gift box containing our latest formula."

"Take it home—use it, reverse-engineer it, or even try to debunk it. Miracle Cosmetics has never feared scrutiny. Real gold doesn’t fear fire."

Clap, clap, clap—

Another round of applause.

Cao Cheng raised a hand to quiet the crowd before continuing.

"Now, about the pricing—I’m sure many of you were shocked."

"But..."

"If I dare set this price, it’s because I have the confidence to back it up."

"Miracle Cosmetics has developed a revolutionary formula, discovering an entirely new substance."

"Unlike our international competitors, whose products are essentially chemical concoctions—sorry, I’m just being honest here, no offense intended—"

"Our formula is derived from pure, natural botanical extracts. I call it 'X'!"

"In mathematics, X represents the unknown."

"In sociology, X symbolizes perfection."

With that, Cao Cheng clicked his remote.

The screen behind him changed, displaying a photo of Xu Qing.

He was using his own company’s general manager as a case study.

Two photos appeared side by side.

One from three months ago.

One taken just today.

Both were clearly timestamped.

No makeup—just bare skin.

Industry professionals in the room understood immediately.

"Whoa—"

A wave of astonishment swept through the crowd.

Xu Qing was no young woman, and her earlier photo showed visible wrinkles and blemishes.

But now… she looked at least ten years younger.

Earlier, many had assumed she was in her late twenties.

Now they realized—three months ago, Xu Qing had looked… so much older?

Was this a complete transformation?

"No way… Is this real?"

"Is she wearing makeup?"

"Photoshopped?"

"I don’t believe it…"

"Wait, hold on—I looked it up. There are old photos of Xu Qing from Ren Shitang online. She’s in her forties, and she really didn’t look great before."

"Oh my god… I need this botanical extract!"

"If it’s this good, it’s gotta be in the Gold-tier set at least—starting at 38,000 yuan!"

"Never mind, I’m out…"

"Where can I buy it? Where? Does anyone know? Online, they only have the Bronze set. Who knows where to get Gold or Diamond?"

"Miracle Cosmetics has physical stores, but even those only carry Bronze…"

"Hubby, three seconds—get the Diamond set online, or you’re sleeping on the couch tonight."

"..."

...

It wasn’t just the online comments.

Even the live audience was on their feet.

Including competitors.

Including Paul.

Before this, Ren Shitang wasn’t well-known. After several domestic cosmetics brands were acquired by foreign companies, Ren Shitang had kept to its own niche.

In other words,

Xu Qing had never been a public figure.

Many industry insiders present might have heard of her but had no idea what she looked like.

Seeing her today, they assumed this was her natural appearance.

But the photos revealed the truth.

...

Cao Cheng kept clicking through slides, displaying Xu Qing’s progression.

From her initial, makeup-free photo.

To daily updates after using Miracle’s products—each one a new bare-faced comparison.

In just a week,

Xu Qing was completely reborn.

Every photo elicited gasps from the women in the room, their envy and impatience growing with each reveal.

Cao Cheng could practically feel the emotions radiating from the crowd—who was skeptical, who was eager.

In short,

No one could stay calm.

Finally, Cao Cheng waved a hand, and the photos vanished, replaced once more by the product pricing screen.

"I know you’re all eager."

"But don’t rush just yet."

"I also know what you’re all wondering…"

"So let me introduce you to 'X'—the pure botanical extract I mentioned earlier. The newest, most advanced, most scientifically backed, and completely side-effect-free skincare innovation."

"You heard right—no side effects."

"Our competitors are welcome to study it. Welcome to debunk it."

"Of course,"

"To comply with regulations, we had to list precautions and contraindications. So after racking our brains, we came up with one: not suitable for children under 12…"

"Because kids don’t need cosmetics, right?"

"..."

The audience had no rebuttal.

Cao Cheng continued, "Now, the big question—which products contain 'X'?"

"I can confidently say: all Miracle Cosmetics products include it."

"Even the 380-yuan Bronze set has 'X,' though in smaller quantities due to cost."

"But the results are guaranteed. With consistent use, you’ll achieve results like Sister Qing’s—or your money back."

"In the past two weeks, we’ve sold nearly 40,000 Bronze sets across all platforms and offline stores. That means some of you have been using it for half a month already…"

"The results should start showing soon. I encourage you to share before-and-after photos."

"Just remember to include proof of purchase—otherwise, people might think you’re a paid shill."

"It'll be posted on our Miracle Cosmetics official Weibo and my personal Weibo. Go give Little Ma a nudge to get it up."

"After that, I’ll personally select ten lucky winners, and each will receive a Diamond Collection set."

Cao Cheng waved his hand grandly.

"..."

"Husband, you’re so generous."

"Husband, you’re amazing."

"Husband, you’re unstoppable..."

"Husband, Cao me!"

"???"

The rival brands at the scene were at a loss for words.

Today’s surprises were a bit overwhelming.

Miracle Cosmetics was like a bottomless pit, constantly churning out bizarre new innovations.

They had already been a headache before, with all sorts of products that others were still researching—or hadn’t even started researching—already developed by Miracle.

And as if that wasn’t enough,

they dropped the bombshell of Essence X.

If the effects were even half or a tenth as good as the photos suggested, the competition would be in trouble.

Sure, these were well-known domestic and international brands—they weren’t about to be intimidated by a new local player.

In terms of distribution channels alone, a new domestic brand couldn’t hold a candle to them.

But with the rise of e-commerce, sales were gradually shifting online.

Many global brands were paying more attention to online retail,

which was a heavy blow to traditional channels.

The scariest part?

Cao Cheng had money. If he really went all out on promotions, he could flood the entire online market overnight.

Rumor had it

his investment firm had stakes in several e-commerce platforms.

Even if he wasn’t the majority shareholder, as a minor stakeholder, he still had some influence.

If those platforms decided to cooperate, the competition wouldn’t stand a chance.

...

Under Cao Cheng’s guidance, the product launch soon reached its conclusion.

Finally, everyone gathered for a group photo,

which was promptly posted online.

On their way out, attendees could pick up a free Silver Collection set at the product display area.

Of course,

they could also buy the Gold or Diamond Collections outright.

"What an unconventional launch event," Paul said as he shook Cao Cheng’s hand sincerely. "I hope we can explore collaboration opportunities."

Cao Cheng nodded. "Of course. I’m actually in need of a European regional president, and you’re French, Mr. Paul. Working closer to home must be more comfortable than being thousands of miles away, right?"

"..."

Paul was taken aback. "I—I didn’t mean that. I meant our companies could work together."

Cao Cheng feigned realization. "No problem. Mr. Paul, why don’t you go back and ask how much your company is worth? I’ll buy it!"

"..." Paul’s bald head nearly sprouted hair from sheer frustration.

Cao Cheng grinned. "By the way, Mr. Paul, a partnership between us is unlikely—because you can’t afford it. But as a friend, and since I know a bit about traditional Chinese medicine, let me give you some advice."

Paul frowned. "Go on."

"Go get a health check-up."

"Me?"

"Of course."

"Did you notice something?"

"Naturally."

"What?"

"You’ll find out when you check." Cao Cheng patted his shoulder with a smile before turning to greet other industry peers.

Leaving Paul standing there, his expression shifting unpredictably.

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