"If you leave, what should I do?"
Maya shouted.
"Isn't Priscilla here? What you lack now is not my cooperation, but your own problem. Therefore, even if I stay here, there is nothing I can do. You'd better practice your violin first!"
Connor replied indifferently, then turned around and left.
After leaving Porthampton dical School, Connor hailed a taxi and returned to Freya's house.
In fact, Connor had deliberately left Maya and Priscilla there. After all, Maya was the biggest obstacle for Connor's plan to push Freya down. Now that Maya was practicing the violin in school, no one could affect Connor and Freya's alone ti.
When Connor returned ho, he realized that Freya had not returned yet, so he could only sit on the sofa and watch TV while waiting for her to return.
At five o'clock in the evening, Freya finally returned.
When Connor saw her, he hurriedly went up and asked with a smile, "Freya, you're back. How was the discussion with the investors today?"
"Not very good…"
Freya kicked off her high heels dejectedly.
"Those investors have no taste, right?"
Connor walked to Freya's side.
"Actually, it's not that they don't have good taste. The main thing is that our costics aren't well-known internationally, and we don't have much competitiveness in the market. The market is already saturated with high-end and middle-end costics!"
Freya sat on the sofa tiredly.
When Connor saw Freya like this, he couldn't help but feel a little heartache. He took the initiative to rub her shoulders and said, "Wifey, you don't have to be so tired at all. Wouldn't your problem be solved if I call Thomas Morgan now?"
"I haven't married you yet. Besides, I've said it before: I don't need your help. I want to do sothing on my own…" Freya said angrily.
"Alright, since you want to solve it yourself, I won't help you!"
Connor nodded helplessly and continued, "But I think your costics company should focus on high-end costics in Oprana. Otherwise, based on the current situation, it will be very difficult for your company's products to open up the market…"
"What do you an by that?"
Freya was stunned when she heard Connor's words.
Connor stopped what he was doing and rested his head on Freya's thigh.
Freya was shocked by Connor's actions and hurriedly pushed his head away.
"If you want to hear my suggestion, then don't push away…"
Connor said with a smile.
Freya's expression was a little helpless as she said, "Then lie down!"
After Connor saw that Freya had agreed, he hurriedly placed his head on her beautiful legs and slled the faint fragrance on her body.
"What did you want to say just now?"
Freya asked anxiously.
"Actually, I think it's quite simple. Since the costics market is already saturated, it's very difficult for your company's products to stand out. However, there's one kind of costic that no one makes, and that's the most traditional costics in Oprana..."
Connor paused for a mont and then continued, "So I think your company can develop in this direction and create the most authentic Oprana costics by only using raw materials from Oprana. This way, you might be able to open up a new market and won't have to compete with those traditional big brands…"
"What you said seems to make sense. Why didn't I think of these things before?" Freya hurriedly said.
"Of course it makes sense. Our Oprana culture is extensive and profound. Even if we look at the world now, our culture is the best. Moreover, basically all the costics are mostly from foreign brands, but there are very few brands in Oprana. Even if there are, they are all fake. A few years ago, most people worshipped foreign things, which led them to think that imported things are better. But it's different now!"
Connor spoke while gently stroking Freya's beautiful legs. At this mont, Freya was completely focused on what Connor was saying.
"Now, our people are slowly discovering that the things left behind by the older generation are actually the best. Therefore, although Opranian dicine is not as popular as Western dicine in the market, there are many people who like Opranian dicine because they feel that it is the least harmful to the body!"
Connor said this because he was now a martial artist, so he already knew the power of Opranian culture.
"You're right. When I lost my mory, even the best doctors in the U.S. couldn't do anything. They even said that I would never recover my mory in my life. However, you just gave a pill, and I actually recovered my mory," Freya said excitedly.
"Of course, this is only one aspect. I heard from my friend that so people can develop a kind of costic product. Not only does it not harm human skin, but it can also improve a person's skin to the greatest extent, helping one achieve beauty the natural way. Think about it: if such a costic product is really available, it will definitely be very popular in the market. As long as your company monopolizes this technology, In the future, it would be very easy for you to beco an international A-list celebrity. Moreover, we could also promote our Oprana culture at the sa ti!"
Connor said as he caressed Freya's beautiful legs.
It had to be said that they felt really good. He couldn't help but continue to reach inside.
Freya saw that Connor's movents were getting bigger and bigger, so she quickly reached out to stop him and frowned."Connor, I know that your idea is indeed very good, but it doesn't suit our company's current situation. Once we develop in this direction, it's naturally best if we can succeed, but once we fail, we might really lose everything!"
"What are you afraid of with around?" Connor smiled before continuing, "You can do it according to my idea. When the ti cos, we'll see the effect. If things turn out good, you can continue to do it, but if not, you can give up on this route."
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