There was nothing to say all night, because Ye Mengyao was there, and Han Jingwen, who seemed shy, did not go to his room except for sending a message to Ye Qinghan to say goodnight.

Flags were displayed on the large square outside the World Trade Building, a festive scene, but this had nothing to do with Ye Mengyao's newly established Qinghan Cosmetics Company. On the contrary, the colorful flags printed with the logos of the large companies that hold events here block the several billboards of the Qinghan Cosmetics Company, and they cannot be found without looking carefully.

This time Ye Mengyao came to Chu Province, and the academy also arranged for eight people to come over to take care of her safety. These eight people are all second-grade martial arts masters, although they are nothing in Ye Qinghan's eyes, but as a academy, they are already quite attached to and accommodating.

Coupled with Ye Qinghan and others, a group of more than a dozen people walked briskly towards the exhibition hall that had already been booked. Ye Mengyao's face looked a little nervous, she had personally experienced the product and seen the effect of the product, so she always thought that as long as the product was born, it would definitely sell well. So she spends most of her money on production, and saves other expenses if she can. However, seeing this scene at this moment, I also feel too shabby, and I am a little bottomless about the holding of this press conference.

The exhibition hall was set up yesterday, and several tall and tall beauties wearing red cheongsams greeted the guests at the door. The interior of the exhibition hall is full of neatly arranged seats and a fairly elaborate display table. Seven young people in professional suits were sticking colorful balloons on the walls around the exhibition hall on a stool, and when they saw Ye Mengyao coming, they hurriedly said hello.

"Why are you so skilled?" Ye Qinghan asked with some confusion.

"Most of the decoration work of the venue was handed over to the celebration company, and the on-site order and security work were assisted by the staff of the college. The people in the company only need to organize the press conference, what do you want so many people to do?" Ye Mengyao glanced at Ye Qinghan and said casually.

Ye Qinghan smiled and didn't speak again, he didn't understand this, he just asked casually. Seeing Ye Mengyao, who had entered the working state, vigorously commanded the debugging of the sound, distributed leaflets and handy gifts, and Han Jingwen and others also actively participated in helping. He was idle, so he simply found a quiet corner and sat lazily on a stool watching them busy.

Everything was ready, soft music sounded in the exhibition hall, and two young people with simple faces sat at the sign-in desk at the door. The time is still half past eight in the morning, and the press conference is scheduled to officially start at half past nine, and all that needs to be done now is to wait for the invited guests to arrive.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was already past nine o'clock in a blink of an eye, Ye Mengyao's face was a little ugly, and she quietly walked to the corridor outside the door and took out the phone and called.

"Mr. Fang, oh, is that so? It's okay, there will be cooperation opportunities in the future!"

"Mr. Li, are you in such a hurry? Okay, it's okay, keep in touch......!"

Fifteen minutes later, there was not even a single guest in the exhibition hall of Nuoda except for his own people. Ye Mengyao, who had just finished making the call, also walked in from outside with an ugly face, sitting quietly in the corner, her eyes a little red.

I started to prepare for the invitation half a month in advance, and when it was time for the press conference to begin, neither the news media nor the invited guests had come yet. Ye Mengyao knew that someone must be secretly dismantling the stage, but now it was less than ten minutes before the start of the press conference, and this press conference was already destined to become a joke.

"What's wrong?Why didn't anyone come?" Ye Qinghan also noticed some abnormalities, walked up to Ye Mengyao's side, and asked with some confusion.

Ye Mengyao glanced at him with red eyes, shook her head gently, and did not speak. Han Jingwen also came over at this time, also shook his head lightly at Ye Qinghan, reached out to put his arm around Ye Mengyao's shoulder, and comforted him silently. Ye Qinghan didn't understand, she did, so she naturally saw the problem.

"Oh, there's a product launch event here, why isn't there any?" a surprised voice sounded at the entrance, and a man dressed in a crimson R· The woman in the M.M. mid-length mink coat made a crunch of high heels and stepped in. This woman with a somewhat mean face was the person who sat next to Liu Jianye when Liu's company held a meeting yesterday.

"Qinghan Cosmetics Company, there are still people with such a LOW name, rustic, and dare to go to the World Trade Center for a development conference?" Behind the woman was a person who was also dressed in flowers, but this person was a man. The tall and thin each other, their grease-smeared and powdered faces looked a little pale, and their tail fingers were cocked when they spoke, looking like a woman in a woman's spirit.

The undisguised ridicule reached everyone's ears, and everyone was ugly, but they were powerless to refute the decrease in the countdown behind the display stand.

"This lady, if you are here to attend the press conference, please sign in here!" the two staff members at the door hesitated, got up and said politely to the woman.

"This is also called a press conference? Don't be funny, okay? The press conference over there is too noisy, I want to be quiet here for a while, okay? Anyway, so many chairs are empty, let's sit here for a while!" the woman smiled disdainfully, and walked towards the nearest chair with her waist flowing. The sissy beside her was holding her arm diligently, with a dog-like face, and her mocking eyes gently glanced at Ye Mengyao, who was looking here.

Ye Qinghan couldn't understand what the situation was at this time, but he didn't move, just calmly watched the man and woman perform, wanting to see what they wanted to do.

The two staff members at the door obviously lacked work experience, and in the face of such a situation, they looked at Ye Mengyao at a loss. Ye Mengyao shook her head gently, she knew in her heart that this press conference was already a joke, although this woman's ridicule came too early, it didn't make much difference to her.

"Oh, what about the countdown? It's only going to start in five minutes? Could it be that this press conference has become a special press conference for the two of us? Haha, it's really the first time I've encountered this kind of thing, I'm afraid no one will believe it when I say it!" The woman looked like she had just seen the timer, covered her mouth and chuckled, and smiled unscrupulously with the sissy next to her.

"Sister, this small company that doesn't know the height of the sky is also pitiful, let's stay and see what kind of high-end products they release! If it looks pleasing to the eye, just buy a few boxes casually, and it will be regarded as doing a good deed!" He deliberately accentuated the tone with the word "high-end", in which the mockery was self-evident.