Yang Ming now drinks and can't drive. He can only take a taxi to Fang Liping's home.

Fang Liping lives in an upscale neighborhood. When they arrive, Yang Ming smiles and says, "You're not bad. Although your family doesn't want to accommodate you, it's good that you own a house in the East China Sea."

"Actually, when I was a child, my grandfather gave me the money I saved, and now I make some money, but this house is rented by me, not bought by me."

"Well, I'll give you a secret later, and then you'll make it according to the formula I gave you. The cosmetics you make will...