Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

The next day, MI Xiaoqiao got up early.

She specially found out a set of more formal short skirts, put them on, and tied up the long hair of her shawl to make herself look a little more mature, a bit like a professional woman, so she went out.

After eating a bowl of soybean milk and fried dough sticks at the snack stand at the intersection, MI Xiaoqiao took a car to Yaxiang headquarters building.

Meng Fanfan said casually last night that don't be late. She always took it to heart. After all, you have to make a good impression on your first day at work.

When she really got to Yaxiang, she found that she was too positive and came too early. In the hall, there was no one except two security guards and several cleaning women.

The security guard saw the stranger's face and stopped her as usual.

Mi Xiaoqiao explained that he just entered the company yesterday. President Meng said he would arrange her to be a secretary. The security guard was skeptical and still didn't dare to let her in easily.

Fortunately, Cheng bin came before long. He knew that President Meng had left Mi Xiaoqiao last night. At the moment, he saw her and said with a smile, "good morning, Miss MI."

"Cheng tezhu is very early." Mi Xiaoqiao returned with a polite smile.

As soon as the security guard saw that the president's special help was so familiar with the girl, he naturally didn't dare to say anything more.

Mi Xiaoqiao and Cheng Bin took the elevator to the 18th floor. Cheng Bin said politely, "President Meng hasn't arrived yet. Miss MI, please sit in my office first."

"No, I'll just have a look outside." Mi Xiaoqiao declined politely.

She walked to the door of the president's office and saw that the door was open. It turned out that a cleaning woman was cleaning inside.

Mi Xiaoqiao thought for a moment, walked over and said, "aunt, I'll do it with you."

When the cleaning woman saw that such a beautiful young girl suddenly came in to help her work, she quickly refused and said, "no, no, miss, don't dirty your clothes."

Mi Xiaoqiao has picked up a rag to wipe the tables and chairs. Although she has been spoiled since childhood, she knows how to repay her kindness.

Since Meng Feifan promised to advance her 4 million yuan and leave her to work here yesterday, her heart can't help but say that she is not grateful to Meng Feifan.

She also knows that it is impossible for her to earn 4 million in a short time with her own strength.

Therefore, only by working harder can she feel at ease. Even if cleaning is not her job, she is willing to take the initiative to undertake more.

When Meng Feifan came in, MI Xiaoqiao just dragged the floor of the whole office clean with a mop and was spraying water on a basin of turtle backed bamboo.

Seeing the beautiful figure busy in the office, Meng Feifan was a little stunned.

The golden sunshine was projected through the floor glass window, sprinkled on MI Xiaoqiao's delicate jade like cheeks and dark and bright hair, and covered her with a layer of luminous silk, making her look like a light and graceful fairy.

At this moment, Meng Feifan suddenly found that this morning was so beautiful. And this girl is so cute.

"Good morning, Mr. Meng." seeing Meng Feifan, MI Xiaoqiao smiled at him, and then took the mop to his feet: "wipe the sole of the shoe and come in again."

Er, this seems to be the first time someone has asked him to wipe the soles of his shoes before entering the office.

Meng Feifan is really a bit ironic, but looking at the serious look on MI Xiaoqiao's face, he obediently roughened his handmade leather shoes on the mop cloth.

"Ha ha, so you won't step on the floor." Mi Xiaoqiao smiled sweetly, with beautiful Danfeng eyes bent into two charming crescent moons.

Looking at her sweaty little face and the sweaty hair stuck on her face, Meng Feifan moved slightly in his heart. He couldn't help raising his fingers to lift a lock of her loose hair behind her ears: "very tired?"

"Not tired, this is what I should do." his sudden intimacy startled Mi Xiaoqiao, hurriedly stepped back and said, "I'll wash the mop."

Meng Feifan watched the girl run away quickly with a mop and smiled helplessly.

She still resisted him so much that his inadvertent tenderness made her afraid and escape. Well, he'd better restore his usual indifference and seriousness.

Mi Xiaoqiao washes the mop and returns to the office. Meng Feifan has sat behind his desk and started working.

"Mr. Meng, when shall I start advertising? And when shall we sign the contract?" Mi Xiaoqiao walked over and asked carefully.

"Do you really want to make an advertisement?" Meng Feifan raised his head and looked at her with bright black eyes.

"HMM." Mi Xiaoqiao nodded and asked what he was most concerned about: "how much money can I make for this advertisement?"

"Not much. A newcomer like you who is not famous will pay you 500000 more for this kind of advertising." Meng Fanyu told her without LAN.

"500000?" Mi Xiaoqiao gave a small exclamation, and quickly calculated in his heart that an advertisement of 500000 would soon earn 4 million to pay off the money if he took 8. She was immediately excited and a little beamed: "Mr. Meng, I'm willing to shoot. Can I start today?"

"Can't you wait?" Meng Feifan folded his hands together and flashed a smile of ridicule in his deep eyes.

"You know I need to make money," said Mi Xiaoqiao, pursing his lips.

Meng Fanfan didn't speak any more. He took out a good check from the drawer: "this is four million yuan. Take it to solve the things you want to deal with and come back to work immediately. I'll see you here before ten o'clock in the morning."

Mi Xiaoqiao stared at the slender Danfeng eyes and couldn't believe what he saw for a moment.

Meng Fanfan gave her four million yuan so easily that she didn't even sign the contract she said before.

God, is there such a good thing as pie in the sky? Money can make the devil push the mill. Suddenly, she felt that she had a better impression of Meng extraordinary.

Seeing her standing still, Meng Feifan picked the sword eyebrow carved with ink dye pen and said teasingly, "why, don't you want it?"

"No, I'm thinking, boss, aren't you afraid that I won't come back with the money?" Mi Xiaoqiao picked up the check with all her hopes and still felt incredible: "you didn't even ask for a receipt."

"I'm not afraid. I'm sure you'll come back." Meng Feifan stood up, leaned close to her and said slowly: "besides, even if you don't come back, I can find you."

"What about the contract?" Mi Xiaoqiao asked again. She couldn't rest assured that there were no black and white things.

The money came so smoothly that she was a little worried. On the way, someone said that her check was fraudulent.