47: Chapter 47 30 Million in Hand

In the private room,

Chen Hao was seriously looking at the documents when he suddenly received a system notification.

"Detected Zhang Menglu's Favorability at 100."

"Special Reward has been issued."

"Obtained one bone tempering pill."

The bone tempering pill appeared out of thin air in his hand, leaving Chen Hao stunned.

He hadn't done anything, so how did Zhang Menglu's favorability skyrocket back to 100?

He decided not to dwell on it for now and swallowed the bone tempering pill.

"Chen Hao: Body Tempering Late Stage."

"Innate Talent: Insufficient (Currently repairing, progress 52%)."

"Lifespan: 66 years remaining."

"Below are the six-dimensional stats:"

"Constitution 20; Martial Prowess 20; Comprehension 15. (Strengthenable)"

"Potential 88; Fortune 99; Charm 48. (Not strengthenable)"

There was another increase to varying degrees; getting stronger was too easy.

Once Wang Lichun delivered all the tokens and he converted them to money, 10,000 would instantly become 1 million. How could he worry about getting rich?

Speaking of which, why hadn't Wang Lichun brought the tokens yet? Could she have run off with the money?

Probably not. She wasn't a fool. He would wait a little longer!

...

Wang Lichun had actually already packed everything. Carrying her handbag, she was looking around the restaurant, searching for Chen Hao's figure.

Coincidentally, Factory Director Qian bumped into her. Without a word, she dragged her to the factory director's office and shut the door.

"Give me the bag. I want to look first."

Wang Lichun felt a bit awkward.

"That doesn't seem right..."

"What's wrong with that? You were going to sell them anyway. If you can show them to Chen Hao, why can't you show them to us?"

Qian Zhaodi didn't say another word and directly snatched the handbag over, dumping all the brassieres onto the office desk.

"What are you doing?"

Zhuang Hua was very confused.

Qian Zhaodi picked them up one by one to examine them.

"I just don't get it. Why would Chen Hao pay ten thousand yuan to buy back such ordinary brassieres?"

Zhuang Hua then remembered the purpose of Qian Zhaodi seeking her out. She casually picked up a bra, rubbed it between her fingers, and asked,

"Are these all yours?"

Wang Lichun replied with a completely flushed face.

"Yes, they are mine."

Zhuang Hua looked puzzled.

"There's nothing special about them. The quality is quite poor. Can you even be comfortable wearing this kind of bra?"

Wang Lichun forced herself to explain.

"They're okay. These with sponge padding are fine to wear, but they get a bit hot in the summer. Although these are more breathable, the underwire is a bit tight. And these few, I find them the most comfortable to wear."

Qian Zhaodi, who specialized in designing brassieres, suddenly understood as she listened to Wang Lichun classify the pros and cons of the bras.

"I think I get it now."

Zhuang Hua asked, confused.

"What do you get?"

"Listen to me and tell me if I'm right."

Qian Zhaodi fell into her own logical conclusion, feeling more and more reasonable the more she thought about it.

"Chen Hao and his girlfriend are first getting into the women's clothing business. This is Chen Hao's blind spot. With his cautious attitude, he's pushing his girlfriend to the front as a shield while CEO Chen conducts market research behind the scenes."

"By examining the intimate apparel worn by women, he can reference the high, middle, and low-end consumer groups in the market, conduct market research, and understand the experience of different styles."

Zhuang Hua rested her chin on her hand and analyzed.

"It makes sense, and it aligns with business logic. However, only targeting her for bras—using one point to generalize the whole—still feels slightly off, doesn't it?"

Qian Zhaodi believed she had seen through Chen Hao, so she was very certain of her guess.

"I only know Chen Hao wanted her bras. Maybe he wanted others' too. Who knows? I guess Chen Hao is definitely conducting an experience survey."

Zhuang Hua wasn't Qian Zhaodi; she wouldn't be so stubborn, nor would she analyze things this way.

She stared intently at Wang Lichun's voluptuous figure.

With such size, was it possible that Chen Hao simply had a perverse taste?

Otherwise, why would he spend ten thousand to buy one?

If it were her, she wouldn't do such a thing even if her life depended on it.

Qian Zhaodi was now completely sure of her conjecture and ordered Wang Lichun,

"CEO Chen is in the private room at the restaurant. You go deliver them right now, and while you're there, tell him the wearing experience for every single one—explain each one clearly. Also, remember every single word CEO Chen says; you must report it accurately later."

"Yes, Factory Director Qian."

Wang Lichun packed all the bras, carried the bag, and left the office to go to the restaurant's private room. She knocked on the door and pushed it open.

"CEO Chen, I've brought all the bras to you."

"Put them down."

Wang Lichun hadn't read much and didn't fully understand the concept of reporting the wearing experience. To complete the task assigned by Factory Director Qian, after setting down the handbag, she took off her top and began trying on the new bras.

Chen Hao originally intended to just have her drop off the bras and leave, but when he looked up, Wang Lichun's upper body was completely bare as she was putting on a new bra.

"Hmm!"

A live demonstration—a rare opportunity, not watching would be a waste.

He placed his phone on the dining table and stared intently at her changing.

"CEO Chen, this is the most expensive bra I bought, 25 yuan. I got it at the wholesale market. The straps here are a bit tight..."

She turned around, posed alluringly for a moment, and then moved to try on the next one.

"This one was very cheap, but the sponge padding is too thick. I sweat a lot when wearing it in the summer, so I usually don't wear it much."

She continued changing into the next one.

"This one isn't pure cotton; it feels a bit scratchy when worn, especially here, it gets quite itchy."

She worked tirelessly, changing one by one, until she had meticulously tried on all 30 items.

"I've given you all my bras; they are all here."

Chen Hao pointed at her and asked.

"You're giving them all to me? Is it alright for you to go out like this?"

Wang Lichun put on her T-shirt and said generously.

"It's fine. I can wear factory samples first and then go buy new ones after work tonight."

She was sensible.

Chen Hao was very satisfied with her performance. Although there was no physical intimacy between them, at least it allowed Chen Hao a feast for his eyes.

Without another word, he directly transferred 200,000 yuan to Wang Lichun.

"Including the 100,000 deposit I gave you earlier, 30 bras for 300,000 yuan. Please accept it."

Wang Lichun was deeply grateful and thanked him profusely.

"Thank you, CEO Chen. Does CEO Chen have any other instructions? I will certainly carry them out if I can."

"Remember, the transaction continues. In the future, any bra you buy for me, you must wear it for at least a full day before selling it to me."

"Absolutely, absolutely."

"You can go now. Also, please call Zhuang Hua in for me; I need to tell her something."

"Yes, CEO Chen."

Wang Lichun happily ran out of the private room. Chen Hao's gaze fell upon the 30 bras.

Favorability maxed at 100, 30 items in total, valued at 30 million. He was rich!

Without wasting any time, he immediately exchanged all the bras for points.

"Exchange complete."

"Current available points: 3439."

Following his previous plan, he immediately exchanged another 3000 points for cash.

"Exchange complete."

"Current available points: 439."

"Your bank account 0178 has received a transfer of 30,000,000 Yuan from another bank. Current balance: 35,640,000."

Making money was this easy!

If the setting weren't inappropriate, Chen Hao would have loved to burst out laughing.