Empire Cute Baby: Despicable Mommy Pets Overwhelming

Yao Qingxiao was really going to die of anger. She was always entangled in this problem. She was so boring. She rolled her eyes in a very temperamental way, which was completely different from the state when she was reporting to work just now. "Anyway, don't even think about such a thing."

Liang Mingfeng put away his facial expression, "Go home and pack your things, I will go on a business trip with me later."

Yao Qingxiao was about to run away, "You avenge yourself."

Liang Mingfeng said seriously: "No, I'm using public affairs for personal gain."

"What to do?" She had to ask clearly.

Liang Mingfeng pulled a document, "Mr. Chen will tell you."

"President Chen will also go together?"

"You have too many questions."

Cannibalism is short-sighted and tricks, and she has to work for him to earn his salary.

An hour later, Liang Mingfeng led more than a dozen people to appear at the airport, including secretaries, assistants, and the general manager, director, finance, lawyer, etc. of Liang's Clothing.

The most eye-catching thing is that Yang Beiyi came to see off the plane. The two of them had no intimate behavior. Even sitting in the same car, they basically leaned against the windows on both sides, as if each other had thorns on their bodies. If you pay attention, you can pierce yourself like blood.

In addition to Yang Beiyi and the reporter, Yang Beiyi lightly held Liang Mingfeng's arm as if they had made an agreement. He obviously didn't make any intimate gestures, but this was enough for the reporter to write a close-up.

No woman had ever appeared beside Liang Mingfeng in such a posture, and he had countless women, but no one could stand beside him openly and hold his arm.

Shouting and embracing, the reporter quickly followed Liang Mingfeng's footsteps, "Excuse me, President Liang, how are your wedding preparations with Ms. Yang going?"

"Excuse me, President Liang, are you and Ms. Yang really in love?"

"Is the second elder of the Liang family very satisfied with Miss Yang?"

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After sending Liang Mingfeng away, Yang Beiyi stood outside and waved to the figure who was going away. She didn't turn around until even the figure of the staff disappeared, and the reporter's microphone was aimed at her again.

Faced with the reporters' questions, she also chose not to answer, but the way she pursed her lips and smiled seemed to answer everything.

Amidst the flashing neon lights, the plane landed in Xianggang, and the crowded cars drove away from the airport.

Liang Mingfeng lived in the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel. He had just packed his luggage when someone from Party B came to entertain him.

Yao Qingxiao followed the senior management, and confidently introduced the advantages of Liang's clothing to Party B at the dinner table, as well as some details.

Pushing the cups and changing the cups, drinking the alcohol one after another, she was almost full, but on such an occasion, she never felt sorry for the fragrance, but fortunately, she was really not drunk after a thousand cups.

It's just that with so much liquid in her stomach, she went to the bathroom twice more.

The third time I came out of the bathroom and met Liang Mingfeng at the washstand. Yao Qingxiao washed his hands as if nothing had happened. Liang Mingfeng stared at her for two seconds from the mirror to make sure that she was not drunk, so he whispered, "Boss Wu has a price list. In the USB flash drive, the USB flash drive is in his briefcase, please make a copy of the price list for me."

Yao Qingxiao paused washing her hands for a second before saying, "President, my computer is in the hotel."

"You contact Zhu Fan, he is here and can show up at any time."

Yao Qingxiao knew that this was planned by him again. She is the director of his design department and she doesn't like to do such things for him.

So, she negotiated terms with him, "What's in it for me?"

"I will lend you the Yanghu Talisman for two days." Liang Mingfeng left after saying this.

Sure enough, the Yanghu Talisman has a huge attraction, in order to be able to hold that little thing that she thinks about day and night in her hand and play with it for two days, she decided to do it.

Back in the private room, Yao Qingxiao socialized as usual, pushing cups and changing cups.

After a while, she walked to Mr. Wu with a glass of wine. On the other side of Mr. Wu was Liang Mingfeng. The briefcase was on his chair. She and Mr. Wu lightly clinked glasses and talked with a smile on their faces. His hand quietly reached into his bag behind him.

In his bag are documents, a pen, a check folder, money, and a box with a small but tight lock.

Don't think about it, the important things must be in that box.

Mr. Wu looked up at her and smiled, "Mr. Yao took the position of director at a young age, and he has a bright future."

Yao Qingxiao smiled and groped for the box. The box was so big that it was difficult to put it in her pocket quietly. She could only open the lock with one hand in the briefcase, take out the USB flash drive inside, and then put the lock on. lock it.

The most important thing is that the whole process is done blindly, and she can't look down at all, which is the most difficult thing.

After she said a few words, she returned to her seat.

She has to think carefully about how the lock can be opened quickly, take out things quickly, and lock it quickly.

There was an elegant smile on Yao Qingxiao's face with light makeup, and everything she said was normal, but Liang Mingfeng could tell that he hadn't succeeded just now.

The eyes of the two did not meet at all.

Another 10 minutes passed, after pushing the cups and changing the cups, Yao Qingxiao came to Mr. Wu again, and said with a smile: "It is a great honor to meet an industry leader I admire. Listening to what you say is better than reading ten years of books..."

She flattered her perfectly, and Mr. Wu smiled. She held a small thing in her hand, and it slipped into his briefcase without a trace.

She hooked the lock with her little finger, and quickly determined the position of the keyhole. She turned her thumb and index finger at the same time. Even though she didn't look at it with her eyes, she opened the lock precisely as if a pair of eyes had grown out of nowhere.

The voice covered the sound of the box being opened, and there was a small box inside. She was sure that the box was not big, that is, a small box with a side length of about four centimeters, and a small lock.

She took out the box, bent down, stuffed the box into her trouser pocket, and said, "Mr. Wu, I did it, you can do whatever you want."

Yao Qingxiao drank it all down, returned to her seat, put down the cup, and said elegantly, "I'm going to the bathroom."

She walked out of the private room and immediately called Zhu Fan. On her way to the bathroom, an arm suddenly stretched out from a private room and pulled her in.

Before he could breathe out, he heard Zhu Fan's voice, "It's me."

Among the people they were traveling with, there was no sign of Zhu Fan, but at this moment he really appeared here.

Yao Qingxiao took out the small box from his trouser pocket, turned around, opened the broken lock three times, five times and two times, and sure enough there was a USB flash drive inside.

Zhu Fan inserted the USB flash drive into the computer, copied the contents, and handed the two USB flash drives to her.

One is a USB flash drive belonging to Mr. Wu.

One is Zhu Fan's USB flash drive.

Zhu Fan closed the computer, "I'm catching a plane, you give the USB flash drive to the president."

Yao Qingxiao suddenly felt heavy in her heart, "Do you know how difficult it is to steal this USB flash drive? What if I don't succeed in stealing the USB flash drive?"

Zhu Fan put away his computer bag and looked at him solemnly, "I asked the president the same way, and the president said, you can definitely do it."