Chapter Twenty-Six: On the first day of entering the Meng Clan, he was targeted

Meng Zhuyao lowered her eyes and smiled: "Which point?" This question stumped me, and that's more than yours. The first one is to live better than you. ”

"You ......" Su Jingxing stretched out his hand and dragged Meng Zhuyao into his arms, and his hot breath came to his face.

Meng Zhuyao didn't laugh angrily, "Xiaojing, are you so now?" ”

"Meng Zhuyao!"

"Xiaojing, girls like warm men." Meng Zhuyao raised her eyebrows, and the flowers in Su Jingxing's arms trembled: "If you are like this, people will not like it!" ”

Su Jingxing was half angry with her, pulled out his hand fiercely, and pushed him away: "Meng Zhuyao, is this your true face?" ”

"Oops, I'm sorry, I accidentally exposed it." Meng Zhuyao's face condensed, "Little friend, I don't want to play with you anymore, I already have a new goal, my little brother is immature, I like mature men." ”

"Meng Zhuyao, remember what you said today."

"Okay!"

Su Jingxing gave Meng Zhuyao a self-conscious look, turned around and left with a cold face, he didn't expect Meng Zhuyao to empathize so quickly.

Obviously, they haven't been separated for long.

Obviously, he was her first man.

Meng Zhuyao returned to the private room with an angry face, Meng Yuzhou saw her expression, and naturally knew what happened when she went to the toilet just now.

"Gone?"

Meng Zhuyao nodded, and poured herself a glass of wine with her head down: "I may have been blind at the beginning, and the little kid was too immature." ”

"After all, it's five years younger than you." Meng Yuzhou didn't mind adding fuel to the fire: "I'm young, and I'm sure my ideas aren't very mature." If only you could figure it out in time. ”

Meng Zhuyao nodded, didn't answer the stubble again, and handed him the gift he bought just now: "A small gift, not a tribute." ”

"...... you" Meng Yuzhou's eyes were full of joy, how could she know that today was her birthday?

"That ......" Meng Zhuyao shook her head embarrassedly: "When Uncle Wang was drinking with you just now, he said that your birthday was the ninth day of the lunar calendar, and I looked at the yellow calendar, and it happened to be today." ”

"Thank you."

……

On Monday, Meng Zhuyao went to Meng on time to report.

Meng Yuzhou arranged for the secretary to take her around the company, learned about the general situation, and took Meng Zhuyao to Martha's subordinates in the sales department.

Masha belongs to the old employees of the company and belongs to the old fritters, so as soon as Meng Zhuyao came, she arranged for her to do some work as a miscellaneous girl.

Although tired, thinking of the purpose of coming to Meng's family, Meng Zhuyao endured everything.

When she is free, Meng Zhuyao will take the initiative to pay attention to some of the company's sales projects, and then ask Martha some questions.

Within a week, Meng Zhuyao basically figured out the situation of the sales department.

The sales department is the core of Meng's family, Meng Zhuyao is not very able to understand, Meng Yuzhou arranged for her to come to the sales department, but she is safe when she comes.

"Hey, Zhu Yao, your backstage is quite hard, why does Masha dare to do this to you?" In the pantry, several colleagues saw that Meng Zhuyao was freshly grinding coffee for Martha, and they were a little sympathetic to her.

Meng Zhuyao smiled: "Where did you hear about it, where did I come from the backstage!" ”

"Don't hide it, we all know that you were personally brought by Mr. Meng's secretary." One of the colleagues, Bai Mi, said: "Zhu Yao, you don't need to look at the face of that old woman in Ma Sha!" ”

Meng Zhuyao smiled coldly, and looked at her lightly: "How do I feel that Martha doesn't seem to be very popular in the department?" ”

"Did you just feel it?" Bai Mi approached Meng Zhuyao's ear: "Don't you know about Martha's sensational company?" ”

Meng Zhuyao was slightly surprised: "What's the matter?" ”

Another colleague, Yang Yue, took a private look and confirmed that there was no one around, so she lowered her voice and said: "Ma Sha used to be the secretary of the general manager's office, but later because of ...... Because of seducing the president, he was driven to the sales department by the president. ”

"Ahβ€”is that her?" Meng Zhuyao was unexpected, the gossip she heard that day, and she thought that the woman had already left the company.

Bai Mi reminded Meng Zhuyao: "You be quiet." Ma Sha is the youngest daughter of the company's director Ma, the background is very hard, and the president is not easy to fire, so she is arranged to our sales department. ”

"I'm sure Marks & Spa must have thought you had something to do with Mr. Meng, otherwise she wouldn't have done this to you."

"You're thinking too much." Meng Zhuyao smiled slightly, and the dripping sound of the coffee machine reminded that the coffee was ready: "The coffee is brewed, I'll go out first." ”

"Mm-hmm, be careful."

took the freshly soaked cappucciro and put it on Martha's table: "Sister Sha, do you want the cappuccilo, is there anything else you need me to do?" ”

Ma Sha turned off the video browsing on the computer, and flipped through the documents in his hand casually: "You are going to go down the documents of Hisense Real Estate, and I made an appointment with Mr. Luo tonight, and you will go with me." ”

"Ahh ”

"Isn't there still me?"

Meng Zhuyao bit her lip slightly: "Okay then!" ”

……

The evening game is the most glittering place in the city: the Charm Bar. At around seven o'clock, Ma Sha and Meng Zhuyao appeared here on time.

"Sister Sha, you're here." Meng Zhuyao arrived early in a taxi and waited for Martha at the door of the bar.

Ma Sha looked at Meng Zhuyao's casual clothes, her hair was tied into a ponytail, and she looked disgusted: "Why are you wearing this?" ”

"Sister Sha, you didn't tell me to change your clothes." Meng Zhuyao retorted in a low voice, she was deliberately dressed like this, she knew that Ma Sha brought her to this kind of place to talk about work, she must have no good intentions.

Although she knew some deception in the workplace, she was really not ready.

Ma Sha had a headache, and when she saw such a rustic Meng Zhuyao following behind her, she felt embarrassed: "Forget it, forget it, you go in and stay away from me." ”

Mr. Luo of Hisense had already taken the two of them to the private room early, and when he saw Meng Zhuyao and Ma Sha coming in, he quickly stood up and said hello.

"I'm finally looking forward to you coming, come and sit here." Mr. Luo looked at them with a smile.

Ma Sha is a veteran of the night club, and with her net worth, no one dares to take advantage of her, so Mr. Luo naturally set his sights on Meng Zhuyao.

Ma Sha sang in front of the stage, and Meng Zhuyao sat bored on the sofa next to her.

Mr. Luo, who was on the side, had already been eyeing Meng Zhuyao, and he would see her sitting alone in the corner, and moved to her side without hesitation, looking at Meng Zhuyao for a long time: "Xiao Meng, are you nervous?" ”

"Where, Mr. Luo is joking." Meng Zhuyao shook her head slightly.

This man is estimated to have sprayed half a catty of perfume, and as soon as he got closer, there was a smell of perfume rushing to his nose, and Meng Zhuyao didn't take his breath.

"Xiao Meng, have you just arrived at Meng's? How old are you? ”

"Mmmm, thanks to Sister Sha for taking me." Meng Zhuyao smiled reluctantly and responded in vain: "It's okay not to mention the age of a woman." ”

"yes, let me guess." As he spoke, Mr. Luo reached out to touch Meng Zhuyao's face, but Meng Zhuyao turned his head to avoid it.

Mr. Luo stared at Meng Zhuyao's face with cold eyes, and secretly wondered in his heart, this woman is really hypocritical, come to this bureau with Martha, don't you know what is going to happen tonight?

But he likes to conquer.

"Come, let's have a drink." Mr. Luo picked up two glasses full of wine on the coffee table: "I have long heard that Meng's sales department is not drunk with thousands of cups. ”

Meng Zhuyao had no choice but to take the glass of wine: "Mr. Luo is joking, I have a very bad amount of alcohol. ”

"Heyβ€”I don't like to hear that." Mr. Luo seemed to be smiling, and reached out to pour the wine in Meng Zhuyao's cup to her: "If you don't drink it, you won't give me Mr. Luo's face." ”

"I ......"

Meng Zhuyao stretched out her hand to block the wine, but who knew that the cup in Mr. Luo's hand was not held steady, and all the red wine in the cup was spilled on Mr. Luo's body.

It didn't matter if it was splashed, a glass of red wine was spilled on Mr. Luo's crotch.

Meng Zhuyao really wanted to hit the wall, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his grandmother's, how could it be coincidentally spilled there!

"That...... Mr. Luo ......"

Mr. Luo's face turned pale, and the two men next to him immediately coaxed: "Mr. Luo, this Xiao Meng can't wait anymore!" ”

"Haha, our President Luo is as majestic as he was back then!"

"Humph!" Mr. Luo snorted coldly and turned the finger to Ma Sha: "Manager Ma, this is the person you brought, this is the sincerity you want to cooperate with me?" ”

"Hey, Mr. Luo, our Xiao Meng, the newborn calf, don't take it to heart, you see I opened a private room for you upstairs, why don't you let Xiao Meng help you go up and change your clothes."

Mr. Luo originally wanted to get angry, but when he heard this, his anger immediately disappeared by half: "You know each other." Xiao Meng, hurry up and help me go up and wash and change my clothes. ”

"Xiao Meng, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and help Mr. Luo to go up!"

Meng Zhuyao now understands that she was waiting for herself here, and this Martha's heart is really vicious.

"Sister Sha, I'm ......" Meng Zhuyao smeared oil on the soles of her feet and wanted to slip away, but who knew that Ma Sha saw it at once, and grabbed her: "Sister Sha, you ......"

Mr. Luo also reached over and kept dragging her into his arms, and did not forget to rub oil around her: "Xiao Meng, let's go!" ”

"Mr. Luo, please respect yourself!" Meng Zhuyao struggled to break free of Mr. Luo's hand, and said politely: "Mr. Luo, I just came over with Sister Sha to talk to you about cooperation." ”

"We can talk as well upstairs."

Mr. Luo said that he was about to reach out to pull him again, and when he saw that he was about to be dragged out, the door was suddenly pushed open, and his shoulders sank, and before he could reflect what the situation was, he felt the hand on his shoulder slightly force, bringing her back.

When I opened my eyes, I crashed into a hard and warm embrace.

"Cousin, does my cousin-in-law know that you are talking about business like this outside?" Su Jingxing's cold voice came from above Meng Zhuyao's head.

When Mr. Luo saw the person coming, his face changed slightly: "Jing Xing, you ...... Why are you here......"