"Little girl from Huaxia, are you the new head of the Eiffel Group?" The Count of Monte Cristo ignored the others, and after entering the conference room, all his attention was focused on Meng Meng.

This is an old man of fifty or sixty years old, dressed in a gorgeous costume, whether it is his demeanor or the tone of his speech, it is suitable for his noble aristocratic status, at least it will not make people feel disgusted.

Meng Meng observed the words and looks, and guessed the extraordinaryness of the person from the looks shown by everyone in the conference room.

Although I don't know why the other party came here at this time, in line with the principle of reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, Meng Meng also temporarily suppressed the depression in her heart, and returned to her previous cuteness.

"I'm not the head of the Eiffel Group, my master is in a little trouble, and I'll take charge of the overall situation in place of the master for the time being!" Meng Meng shook her head and replied lightly.

"That's a pity!" the Count of Monte Cristo made a gesture between his eyebrows, similar to the gesture of prayer in church, and it was also a social gesture used by the nobles of Country X.

After the action of his hand fell, the Count of Monte Cristo spoke again: "I have come here to pass a message to the new person in charge on behalf of the royal family. Since the person in charge is not there, there is a little girl you can convey on my behalf!"

"I regret to inform you that there is a trademark of the Eiffel Group, and after a discussion with the royal family, it has been decided to withdraw it as scheduled. After that, no one is allowed to use it for personal use, let alone commercial use, without the permission of the royal family..."

The words of the Count of Monte Cristo are tantamount to a zho

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, which exploded in the conference room.

Take back the Eiffel Group's trademark?

Doesn't it mean that the Eiffel Group has been in a state of existence since then?

Although the group still exists.

But the trademark is gone, how many groups are it?

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the conference room, and they were about to explode.

Compared with others, Mengmeng's performance is much calmer, Mengmeng's face remains unchanged, and she replied: "I know about this matter, I will report it to the master truthfully, thank you for your message!"

Meng Meng's words fell, and he got up and left the conference room directly.

From beginning to end, he didn't glance at the high-level officials, and they came and went quickly, leaving only a group of high-level executives in a daze, one by one, at a loss, not knowing what to do.

...

No words for a day.

Soon it was the next day.

Qin Yao slept quite comfortably this night.

This time I didn't have any special dreams.

I didn't dream of being a fish swimming in a warm pond.

There was no more galloping.

There was no more rampage.

Sleep until you wake up naturally.

Conversely, my mental state has also improved a lot.

Qin Yao let out a long yawn and was about to get up, but suddenly found that his body could not move normally, and his body seemed to be tied by a rope, which suddenly frightened him.

What is the situation? Qin Yao's heart was confused.

He just slept for a while, and when he woke up, his body didn't belong to him, why did this sound so terrifying?

What made Qin Yao even more stunned was still to come.

"Hmm... Hum.. Don't move, the Lun family is sleepy!" Qin Yao's ears suddenly heard a cute voice.

This scared Qin Yao a lot.

Qin Yao thought that he had hit a ghost, and he clenched his fist and was about to harm himself, but when the fist reached his body, Qin Yao suddenly stopped again.

"Dizzy, scare me!" Qin Yao really didn't know what to say.

There were no ghosts in the room.

He was not bound up.

The reason why this situation happened was because someone hugged him tightly, which made Qin Yao feel all kinds of discomfort.

The person hanging on him is none other than his first secretary Meng Meng.

The little girl hung on him like a koala.

At the moment, I was sleepy, sleeping fragrant and sweet, with crystal saliva flowing from the corners of my mouth, and two small snot bubbles in my nostrils.

Qin Yao couldn't figure it out, such a cute and cute little girl, her sleeping position was so unbearable to look at directly.

Forget it.

There are also two snot bubbles.

And that's not the point.

The point is, how did this girl get to his bed? And she slept with him all night, could this girl be going to heaven?

"Mengmeng, there's an earthquake, get up and run for your life!" Qin Yao shook Mengmeng vigorously and shouted loudly in her ear.

Meng Meng who was in her sleep, Leng Buding was stimulated by such a pass, and exploded in vain, like an old cat that had been stepped on its tail, rolling and crawling, showing such panic.

"It's an earthquake, master run, Mengmeng covers you!" It's okay that the little girl has a little conscience, even if she escaped, she didn't forget Qin Yao, but Qin Yao was a little moved.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Qin Yao glared at the little girl angrily, really not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

The two were lying on the same bed.

Nothing actually happened.

Qin Yao's clothes are complete.

The cute clothes are also complete.

It may have been an accident, so Qin Yao didn't think much about it.

It was Mengmeng's self-familiarity that really made Qin Yao speechless about it.

This time it was unharmed.

What about next time?

The ghost knows what kind of beast thing Qin Yao will do next time, this is completely challenging Qin Yao's self-control!

"I, I..." The cute little head hung down deeply, and her face was even more red and about to drip blood.

When Meng Meng returned to the hotel from the Eiffel Group yesterday, it was already evening.

Mengmeng was worried about Qin Yao's body, so she specially found a hotel to prepare a sumptuous dinner, but seeing that Qin Yao was sleeping soundly, Mengmeng couldn't bear to disturb him.

So Meng Meng waited in the room.

In the process of waiting, a thick sleepiness swept over, and Meng Meng fell asleep on the sofa without holding on.

She didn't know how she ended up on Qin Yao's bed.

I don't know how I slept with Qin Yao all night for the first time.

If you want to say that this is a misunderstanding, will Qin Yao believe it?

"This is the only time, not an example!" Qin Yao glared at Mengmeng viciously, and held his forehead speechlessly.

really let him ruthlessly hold Meng Meng responsible, and Qin Yao couldn't be ruthless.

As his first secretary, Meng Meng certainly has priority in taking care of Qin Yao's daily life.

Secretary, isn't that the main job?

Besides, Qin Yao didn't suffer a loss, did he?

"Mengmeng promises that there will be no next time!" Mengmeng played with her fingers, and swore to Qin Yao busily, her head was like a rattle, for fear that Qin Yao would regret it again.

And Qin Yao didn't continue to hold on to this matter, his stomach screamed at this time, and he remembered that he hadn't eaten for more than a day.

"Wait a minute, Meng Meng is going to prepare breakfast, hehe!" Meng Meng made a grimace at Qin Yao, and rushed out of the door with a smoke, Qin Yao could only smile helplessly...