Sweet trap: President, Let Me Go!

The beauty doesn't care about the people around.

She went to the other side of the car and opened the door.

A graceful girl got out of the car.

A pair of knee high black boots, a short skirt of the same color, a beige high-collar white dress, covered with a beige shawl, looked very ordinary, and she held a small furry doll in her hand.

However, the face was breathless in the winter sun, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, light and appropriate makeup, high hair, and a few strands of curly hair scattered on the temples in front of the forehead, making a white face more exquisite.

This girl is as beautiful as an angel. Like the girls in those beautiful comics who come out of the book, people forget where they are for a moment.

The girl looked around and asked the beautiful woman around her: "is this it?"

The woman smiled, "yes."

The girl nodded.

The woman made a gesture of invitation and walked ahead.

They entered the "tea bush".

Some good people hurried to follow.

The office of "tamei" is not big. A magazine like them doesn't need much space, a few tables, a few computers, and a few people staggering in their chairs.

"Hey, are you with Miss Yang today? Is there any new information? " A thin man with long hair almost knotted asked the fat man sitting dozing next door.

"Yes, I heard that Miss Yang will go back to Han's old house with Mr. Han Ze tonight." The fat man yawned.

"We can't see the situation in the old house. What's so explosive?" The thin man frowned.

"Stupid, you have to imagine if you can't see it? You think we're a factual report? When we receive the money, we do things according to the requirements. What people want is for us to write the love story of two people. We just need to write it in a romantic way. Give play to your imagination. You're the best at this. "

"But what if, what if it's not like what you wrote? What shall we do? " The thin man is a little timid.

"Stupid, what's your brain for? It's none of our business whether it's like it or not. You go and see which one doesn't charge money and do things as required? Attention, do things as required! Not true expression! We can write as much as we ask for money. The facts have something to do with us! " Lack of sleep makes the fat man's situation a little irritable.

The thin man only nodded: "good, good, good, then I'll write according to the routine of romantic novels."

The fat man had an expression of "it's almost the same".

"Brother, do you think young master Han can like Miss Yang?"

"Do you have a brain? If young master Han likes Miss Yang, why let us add fuel to the fire? What else can we do? The employer behind this doesn't have to think that she is also miss yang. She wants to use our hands to push her to the top. It's crazy to marry a rich family! "

The thin man was still a little worried: "well, you say, young master Han won't settle with us!"

The fat man glanced impatiently: "Oh! What are you thinking? Young master Han, who is that? Who are you, me? Young master Han, how can you talk to us? "

"That's true, that's true." The thin man feels it makes sense and puts his heart down.

"Young master Han has no Kung Fu, but I have kung fu!" A clear voice sounded at the door.

Their words were clearly heard by two beauties, a big and a small, standing at the door, and the onlookers.

The fat man, the thin man and several other people lying on the table couldn't help looking at the door.

A small man who looked fresher and was closest to the door quickly stood up and smiled: "Hello, Hello! Come in, come in! "

"Two beauties, do you want to break the news or find someone to write?" The little man asked enthusiastically.

All the people in the room stared at the two beauties in front of them.

There is a feeling of dreaming.

Someone pinched his leg quietly. Didn't he wake up? Is there too much sleep deprivation and hallucination?

How can you see such a beautiful woman in such a place?

The businesses they received were all negotiated online or by intermediaries. Even if they were like Han Dashao's business, they knew that the customer behind them might be Yang Lele, but Yang Lele would not contact them in person to prevent the population from falling.

The two beauties came in person. What's the situation.

Oh, it hurts. It's not a dream!

"My name is Meng Jinyu. This is Mickey. We're looking for your boss." The little beauty looked carefully at the environment in the office before she opened her mouth and didn't look at any of them.

Meng Jinyu.

Mickey.

Well, the name is as beautiful as a person and a little familiar.

"Meng, Miss Meng, just tell me what you want." Said the little man gallantly.

Meng Jinyu looked at him up and down: "can you be the Lord?"

The little man nodded quickly, smiled and showed a yellow tooth: "well done, well done, Miss Meng just give orders."

Meng Jinyu said expressionless, "well, I want to buy your magazine. Please make an offer."

"Buy, buy, buy -" the little man couldn't help reaching out and taking out his ears.

Mickey's face has long lost her smile. Mickey, who doesn't smile, is very cold and gorgeous.

"Your ears don't work when you buy your magazine? If you can decide, you can make an offer. If you can't decide, let your boss come out quickly. Our lady has something else to do. Don't talk about it. "

Everyone is petrified.

Is this the vegetable market? There is a dish called "Tama magazine"?

The little man smiled: "ladies, well, I still don't understand what you mean. Our magazine is a place for news. If you have any news to break, we welcome it and pay you according to the value of the news. If you need us to write anything, we can also help, as long as you can afford to pay and write anything, We all listen to you. "

Meng Jinyu frowned.

Mickey smiled faintly: "I know what you do. I don't need to explain. I told you, and you heard it clearly for me. Our eldest lady wants to buy your magazine. You can make an offer immediately! Now! "

Mickey's voice became stern.

His face sank without anger.

The people inside and outside the house were stunned.

It turned out that these two beauties came to make trouble and smash the scene.

The little man couldn't help swallowing his saliva. His heart flew and his smile remained unchanged: "ladies, where did we offend two?"

Meng Jinyu smiled: "you've asked a good question. You just offended me. Therefore, I'll buy this broken place and give you a chance. If you don't open it, you won't have a chance."

Meng Jinyu is young, but her momentum can't be underestimated.

"Are you, Miss Meng of Meng group?" The greasy fat man behind him couldn't help crying out.

Meng Jinyu's jaw was slightly raised: "yes, I'm Meng Jinyu."

There was a moment of silence.

Meng Jinyu is the daughter of the Meng group. The Meng family has many children, but there are always few daughters.

From Meng Tairan's generation, there was only one girl. To Meng Yu's generation, there were only four brothers, but Xiang Chen, Meng Tairan's daughter, had been raised in the Meng family.

In this generation, so far, only Meng Jinyu is a girl.

The girls of the Meng family are very charming.

No way, the rare is always the best.

Meng Jinyu grew up as a child.

When she was a baby, someone tried to kidnap her. At that time, the Meng group was benefiting from some external instability factors.

As a result, Meng Yu bumped into five cars in the street. After catching the gangsters, he beat them half to death before giving them to the police. The police didn't dare to squeak. Young master Meng was angry. Who dared to speak? If Mu Xichen wasn't around, I'm afraid those who didn't know each other would die and go to jail. Then, Meng Yu just picked the gangster's whole gang, making the whole underworld silent.

At that time, the arrogant young master Meng er said that he dared to move my daughter and I planed his ancestral grave.

It is said that Meng Yu dotes on her daughter without principle. Meng Yu's view of right and wrong is based on her daughter's preferences. What her daughter likes is right and what her daughter doesn't like is wrong.

Growing up in this environment, everyone pinches a Han for Meng Jinyu. I don't know how arrogant and domineering crown prince and daughter will be cultivated.

Unexpectedly, instead of being spoiled as a bad child by her father, Meng Jinyu is a standard school bully. Because she has an extremely strict mother, the famous director and film queen Chu moyao, who never makes trouble outside, she has grown into a standard daughter with elegant temperament.

But only if you don't mess with her.

Born in a rich family, and a rich family like the Meng family, Meng Jinyu's eldest lady has an unusual temper. In addition, she has never had a concept of money. What she wants and what she can buy with money are really easy to get.

What's a magazine like "tea plums"? If you buy ten, I'm afraid Miss Meng doesn't even blink.

A cold sweat broke out on the little man's forehead: "Meng, Miss Meng, you, you -"

"What do you want? Again? Are you the boss? Don't just call the boss out. " The beauties around Meng Jinyu are impatient.

Someone has rushed in to find the boss.

A middle-aged fat man who was sleepy came out slowly: "fuck! Early in the morning, whose mother came to smash the field! "

Before the voice fell, the fat man flew out like a huge meat ball, hit the opposite wall and bounced back.

"Ow", the fat man's cry changed, but he lay on the ground and didn't know what had happened.

The others were silly. As soon as the fat man said that dirty word, he kept quiet. Meng Jinyu, a very lady standing there, flew up and kicked the fat man.

Everything happened in a moment.

Meng Jinyu, who had closed her feet, looked at the fat man wriggling on the ground: "keep your mouth clean!"

Violent Lori!

These four words flashed in everyone's mind.

The little man quickly and laboriously picked up the boss and whispered the reason while holding him.

The fat man turned pale, got up and bowed: "Miss Meng, Miss Meng, Hello! Hello! "

Mickey frowned and half stood in front of Meng Jinyu: "stop talking nonsense and make a price. Miss Meng wants to buy this magazine."

Regardless of the pain on his body, the fat man wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "yes, yes, yes, good, good, that, please, excuse me, a two ladies, what's wrong with us, us?"

Meng Jinyu gently blocked Mickey: "you're not confused. You know why. It's really the boss, but it's different. Then I'll tell you what's wrong with you. "

Meng Jinyu's beautiful face wore a thin anger: "I don't like the news you made up recently!"

"What, what news?" The fat man whispered to the people around him.

"Han Ze and Yang Lele." The little man around me reacted quickly. Recently, they are the most popular to bring sales. That's the news.

The fat man looked at Meng Jinyu in disbelief.

Can it be said that Miss Meng also likes Han Ze? So she came to play today?