The gods crowned her [Famous Book]

It turned out that Napoleon was not the only one with evil intentions, and Ivy immediately sighed like a fellow.

But naturally she wouldn't show anything on her face, she just opened her mouth wide and put on an incredible expression: "My God, how can you think so?"

"What's the matter? I still hope that he will become the overlord of Europe. You don't know that Murat and Bernadotte are two people with ulterior motives. I dare say that if they have the opportunity, they will definitely choose to stab Napoleon in the back."

Ivy shook her head regretfully: "The First Consul gave them so much favor, but he couldn't get enough loyalty in return. He will be disappointed if he finds out."

Hearing this, Talleyrand said disapprovingly: "You are still a young girl who has not experienced much in the world, and you are too immature in dealing with things. I think you don't understand it very well. Loyalty is worthless these days. At least eight out of ten are worthless." Uncompromising egoists."

Although he didn't know that the "young girl with no experience in the world" in his mouth was the one who pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger the most.

But Ivy raised her face after listening, admitted with great approval, and smiled innocently at him: "So I still have to teach you."

She smiled like a pink rose with dew in the morning, bright and bright. Even though Talleyrand is an old fox who is used to playing tricks on people's hearts, he had to be deceived by this innocent appearance and returned a smile to her. : "I don't dare to give advice, since Napoleon sent me to help you, of course I will try my best to make you more money."

His mouth is high-sounding, but in his heart he may be thinking about how to seek more benefits for himself, how to deceive this little girl.

Ivy has a clear insight into his mental activities, her pupils peek at his slightly changed facial expressions, and she has teased him ten thousand times in her mind.

But her pretty face remained calm, she stared at him and said, "You see, our goals are the same, so do you think our current turnover has met your expectations?"

Talleyrand said without thinking, "Is Miss Wellesley already satisfied with this and intends to stop?"

"Of course not." Ivy narrowed her eyes, "So are you willing to fight for more money?"

"Of course, more gold coins are better. People's desires are never satisfied. If you have any new plans or ideas, I hope you can bring me with you."

"Then I have one thing to ask for your help, would you mind agreeing to me?"

Looking at Ivy's eager eyes full of expectation, Talleyrand suddenly felt that he had been tricked.

He was the foreign minister of the French Republic, but he was tricked by a girl under 20 years old.

Although he was a little dissatisfied, he had already said the words, so he could only bite the bullet and agree: "Just say it, if I can help you, I will definitely agree to you."

"It's like this. You know that your country's winemaking industry is in dire straits. But if it is redeveloped, it will be a good new force. You are the Minister of Foreign Affairs, and the power in your hands is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people. , you might as well open a way for me to take charge of the wine making industry, as for the money split..." Ai Wei deliberately lowered her head, pretending to be in deep thought, "[-] points, how about it?"

Talleyrand was suddenly surprised.

He thought that Ivy would propose [-] or [-], but he didn't expect to be so generous, giving himself so many benefits in one go.

He picked up a great bargain, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.But the expression on his face was the same as usual, no joy could be seen, and his voice was still steady: "It's my honor that you can trust me. What reason do I have to shirk?"

Ivy watched his eyebrows jump uncontrollably like a fish, but the corners of his mouth still resisted sinking, taking a panoramic view of his suppressed surprise face.

She knew that Talleyrand must be overjoyed at this moment, thinking that she was a careless fool, but she did not know that she had calculated him severely.

Now France's business turnover tax value-added tax is ridiculously high, Ivy doesn't want to spend most of the money she earns to pay taxes to other countries, so Talleyrand is the best tool.

Give him more benefits, and he will be able to share the sky-high tax and feel the pain. As Napoleon's most trusted confidant, it is not difficult to put pressure on the Ministry of Commerce to cut taxes. Ivy is the biggest winner.

Arthur, who was sleeping on his stomach at his feet, woke up at this moment, opened his eyes and shook the fur on his body, rubbed his master's legs comfortably, and let out a melodious meow.

She hugged Arthur, rubbed her long white hair in her arms, and sank into the soft and wide sofa. She looked like a noblewoman in the Middle Ages who knew nothing about the world and only knew about pleasure. It was easy for others to relax. alert.

At this moment, in Talleyrand's eyes, Ivy, although she was talking about the most philistine business plan, was still just a simple and weak girl, and immediately weakened her shrewdness and desire visually, like a peacock Put away its bright and compelling feathers.

Her eyes can be switched at will again, just staring at Talleyrand innocently like this, the watery eyes seem to be rippling with a cloud of smoke, making people's eyes blurred.

"So can you hire the best winemaker for me to work on?"

Her sincere voice broke Talleyrand's trance, he quickly returned to reality, his brain started to work, and he used his own reason to think quickly.

With one's own power and influence, it is not difficult to solve this kind of problem, not to mention that the consequences are only beneficial and not harmful.

"Of course, there are many excellent winemaking families in Burgundy and Bordeaux. We can recruit some talents, but now that sparkling wine is very popular, we may have to specially recruit people from the Champagne region."

"Then I'll entrust you with these." Ivy smiled sweetly, "You have a high position and authority, and of course the role you can play is not comparable to that of a powerless girl from other countries like me. And I even thought about the trademark Well, it's called Wellesley-Talleyrand."

Talleyrand felt that he had been tricked again.

With the fifty-five cents of profit, but still have to work hard himself, it is true that this piece of pie is not picked for nothing.

"Okay..." Since even the trademark has become a grasshopper on a rope, he can only nod in resignation, "Let me arrange the personnel matters."

Ivy stood up from the scarlet sofa, walked slowly to his side, walked lightly like a cat, put a soft hand on his shoulder: "Charles, as long as you cooperate with me wholeheartedly, I will not treat your little treasury badly." of."

Her voice was soft and gentle when she called his name.Just as Hebe, the goddess of youth, called the hyacinths to bloom in March, Talleyrand suddenly had this metaphor in his mind for no reason.

But she quickly withdrew her hand half a second later, stepped back a few feet, and deliberately kept a distance from him.

Immediately, he picked up the paper, pen and documents, and said while tidying up: "I will go to the Tuileries Palace to find the First Consul, and ask him to approve my purchase of a factory in the suburbs of Paris."

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