Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"You'll sign when you come back. I still need to ponder over some details." Meng Feifan said leisurely, with an imperceptible smile on his handsome face.

"Oh, boss, thank you. I'll go first." Mi Xiaoqiao promised excitedly, put the check in his bag and ran out of the door.

She really didn't expect that Meng Fanfan would be so cheerful. She gave her such a large sum of money without blinking. Indeed, she is a truly natural and invincible super rich!

With $4 million, mom won't have to give a heavy sentence.

At this moment, the heavy stone long suppressed in MI Xiaoqiao's heart seemed to move away at once, so that her heart was full of unspeakable gratitude to Meng Feifan, who used to be very annoying.

Looking at the girl's slim figure disappearing briskly outside the office, Meng Feifan smiled imperceptibly, pressed the internal phone and called Cheng bin in.

"General manager Meng, what's up?" Cheng bin asked.

"Inform manager Li of the publicity and planning department and ask him to show me the detailed plan for advertising shooting of new products." Meng Fanfan said.

Cheng bin immediately went out and did it.

These details, originally Meng didn't have to ask in person. However, when it comes to MI Xiaoqiao's going to shoot, he can't help paying more attention.

After a while, manager Li came in with a stack of materials and respectfully handed them to Meng Feifan.

Meng Feifan opened the plan. When he saw the page of lipstick publicity planning, his handsome eyebrows wrinkled without concealment.

According to the design of this advertisement, the female character is required to hug the male character's neck, leave a heavy kiss on the male character's face, and then say sweetly: "honey, you see, there is no trace at all."

"Who designed this plan?" Meng Feifan asked coldly.

"It was designed by Mr. Allen, an internationally famous advertising designer, mainly to highlight the non discoloration characteristics of our lipstick," manager Li replied quickly.

Meng Feifan silently thumbed through the advertising plan. After a long time, he asked: "how about the trial shooting effect of the girl named Suli?"

"It's OK. The little girl is very enthusiastic and intelligent," manager Li said.

"Let's make her official shooting." Meng Feifan put down the advertising plan and ordered in a deep voice.

In fact, when he returned to the office last night, after a little thought, he didn't want Mi Xiaoqiao to participate in the advertising shooting. Today, I saw such an advertising plan, which strengthened his determination to deny Mi Xiaoqiao's participation in advertising.

Yes, the woman he likes, how can he make her appear in public like some star actors? She is his, pure and lovely like water. He doesn't want her to be contaminated with the secular spirit of the performing arts industry.

As for the work, he can arrange for her, there are many, many

"OK, I'll send someone to inform Suli right away." manager Li promised again and again.

"You go down. I'll stay with this plan." Meng Feifan said quietly.

Manager Li withdrew. Meng Feifan took out a draft contract from the drawer and smiled with confidence.

This is the contract that he and Mi Xiaoqiao want to sign. From the first draft to printing, he completed it himself and didn't hand it over to the secretary.

Now, just modify it a little. Wait until the girl comes back and sign her name.

When Mi Xiaoqiao got out of the Yaxiang group, she went directly to the provincial Procuratorate by car. When she took out a check of 4 million and a passbook of 2 million from her bag and put it in front of Xu Jie.

Xu Jie was surprised and asked, "Xiao Qiao, where did you get so much money?"

"I've got a job. They pay a lot for advertising in Yaxiang group," said Mi Xiaoqiao, pretending to be relaxed.

"No matter how high the reward is, six million is not easy to take at once." Xu Jie is still full of doubts and worries.

"The two million yuan is my house sold and the four million yuan is my advance payment for working in Yaxiang. In the future, I have to stay with them and work hard." Mi Xiaoqiao said frankly.

Xu Jie looked at Mi Xiaoqiao with a complicated look. After a while, he said with emotion, "Xiao Qiao, you've suffered. Unfortunately, I can't help you."

"It's none of your business. It's the greatest help for me to tell me about my mother." Mi Xiaoqiao smiled frankly and said, "where do you want to pay the money? Take me to hand it in, and I have to hurry back to Yaxiang."

Xu Jie took Mi Xiaoqiao to the special investigation team of the procuratorate and handed over $6 million to the finance, indicating that it was the stolen money returned by Ding Qi.

At the time of parting, Xu Jie said, "Xiao Qiao, if the money is refunded, it will benefit your mother's case. The judgment will come down soon. When I can visit, I will tell you."

"Well, Xu Jie, you must inform me as soon as possible." Mi Xiaoqiao nodded.

"Sure, sure." Xu Jie said with a smile.

"Oh, I have to go back quickly. The boss asked me to go back before ten o'clock." Mi Xiaoqiao suddenly shouted.

"Let me give it to you." Xu Jie looked at his watch. It was not far from ten o'clock.

"No, no, I'll take a ride by myself. You're still at work." Mi Xiaoqiao declined politely.

"It's all right. I'm just going out to do something," Xu Jie said, and went to pick up the car.

When Xu Jie sent Mi Xiaoqiao to the headquarters building of Yaxiang group, it was only three minutes before 10 o'clock. Mi Xiaoqiao said goodbye to Xu Jie and hurried to the president's office.

Meng Feifan had already sorted out the contract, and went to the marketing department on the third floor to check their work deployment. Seeing that it was ten o'clock, he subconsciously went to the glass window on the third floor and looked down.

Just saw Mi Xiaoqiao get down from a procuratorate work car, waved sweetly with the owner, and hurried upstairs.

He saw that the car owner prosecutor was the man who had dinner with MI Xiaoqiao in the golden age last time.

Meng Feifan's heart is not light or heavy. In order not to indulge the girl too much at the beginning, he deliberately didn't arrange a car for her.

But I didn't expect that the girl was so popular that there were almost her admirers everywhere. It seems that I really want to keep her a little more firmly in the future. It's obviously right not to let her shoot advertisements.

He gently sipped his cold thin lips and directly returned to the 18th floor office from the president's exclusive elevator.

Just as I sat down, I heard a polite knock at the door.

"Come in." Meng Feifan said in a deep voice.

"Meng Zong, I'm back." Mi Xiaoqiao pushed the door and came in, gasping slightly, with subtle beads of sweat on his face.

She always remembered that Meng Feifan asked her to come back before ten o'clock, almost running to the elevator and the office.