Chapter 139 Itâs useless to give you a chance Three days later, âBEAUTYâ was listed. As expected, it did not stir up any spray.
In Damon Group.
In the chairmanâs office.
Carlos was in a good mood and called the female secretary to inspect his daily work.
Ten minutes later, the female secretary left. Not long after she left,marketing director suddenly knocked on the door and came in, putting a stack of materials on Carlosâs messy desk.
âMr. Branton, there seems to be something wrong with our new product. These are complaint. materials.â
Carlos frowned and asked, âso many?â
The director of the marketing department bit back his words. Finally, he reported truthfully, âin fact, these are only a small part of complaint material...â
âWhat happened?â
Carlosâs face darkened. He slapped the table and said, âcall Lloyd over right now!â
Lloyd was the director of the research and Development Department of Damon Group, the man with glasses who had been beaten by John in an abandoned warehouse.
The formulation of âMyraâ was handed over by him.
Soon.
When Carlos got the news that Lloyd had run away, he was so angry that he broke out into curses, âhow dares Lloyd collude with Queenie Group?
Send someone to find him immediately and break. his legs!
How could he not understand what had happened.
He finally knew why John dared to make such a bet with him at the party a few days ago. It turned out that everything was in his plan.
âFuck!â
Carlos was so angry that he almost smashed the office.
But no matter how angry he was, product quality had a problem, and the reputation of Damon Group had declined sharply. Every day, there were many victims surrounding the office building of Damon Group, wanting to ask Carlos for an explanation.
In the past few days, Carlos sneaked into the company.
At the same time.
Some of the rich ladies in the circle suddenly found that âBEAUTYâ was listed. This facial mask was given out one thousand samples before, and there was no quality problem till now.
Therefore, they didnât have to worry that this product would be as bad as âMyraâ in a week.
As for some victims of âMyraâ, they bought âBEAUTYâ with a try. Unexpectedly, they found that the bad problem caused by âMyraâ was perfectly solved by this divine level facial mask.
As soon as the news came out, the sales of âBEAUTYâ exploded in an instant.
Carlos was furious. He sent people out to catch Lloyd, but they didnât catch him at all. Lloyd had already left the State of New York with his family.
At this time, Carlosâs private phone suddenly rang.
He picked it up.
The voice from it made him even more furious.
âMr. Branton, do you remember the bet we made before? Now that you lost, can you fulfill the bet agreement and hold a press conference to apologize?â
It was from John.
Carlos cursed, âyou bastard, you have guts. Iâll keep this in mind. Iâll pay you back double sooner or later. Just wait and see!â
John said, âitâs up to you whether to give it back or not. Now Iâm asking you when to hold a press conference?â
âFuck you!â
Carlos hung up the phone, cursing.
John sighed slightly and said, âitâs useless to give you a chance!â
Obviously.
Carlos didnât intend to fulfill the bet, which was expected by John. However, if Carlos missed this opportunity, it would be difficult to talk to him in the future.
A hint of coldness flashed through Johnâs eyes.
All of a sudden.
âMua~â
Queenie ran over from behind the sofa and put her arms around Johnâs neck. She couldnât help but kiss him on the cheek. âYouâre awesome, little John. The battle is so beautiful.â
Queenie was as happy as a little girl.
She had thought that she would lose this game, but she didnât expect that John would give her such a big surprise.
After the operation of Damon Group, the victims of âMyraâ now used âBEAUTYâ to improve the bad symptoms on their faces, which meant that Damon Group opened the market, but in the end, they paved the way for others Queenie Group, turning original skin care products into necessities.
Of course, Queenie was happy.
Although John felt warm in his heart, he still said with a straight face, âsister, although you are. happy, next time when you kiss my face, can you tell me first? I also have dignity.â
âWhat? Dignity?â
Queenie grabbed his ear again out of habit and sneered, âanswer me seriously now. Can I kiss your face?â
âOkay, okay!â
Feeling a sharp pain in his ear, John answered in a hurry and then went to the sofa, like meat in the chopping board.
âCome on, I donât want my dignity!â
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