Chapter 122 – A Powerful Counterattack
BEAUTY.
That was the name of the facial mask.
Named by John himself.
The moment the name echoed through the auction hall, a ripple of excitement swept through the audience—especially the ladies.
What woman didn't want to be a beauty? The name alone felt like a promise, a dream in product form.
It was elegant. Aspirational. Perfect branding.
"BEAUTY" was bound to take the market by storm.
The crowd leaned forward in anticipation, eager to know one thing: When would it go on sale?
Yelena, standing confidently on stage, answered the unspoken question.
"Starting next month," she announced. "Our Queenie Group will officially establish a branch in the provincial capital, and our main product will be this facial mask."
At that, she cast a subtle glance toward John, seated in the VIP section.