The Villain in the Book: I Became the Secretary of the Protagonist's Beautiful Mother

Song Qing had read the plot file and knew that Lu Song pretended to be Qin Miaotong's little white face.

But she didn't break Ye Feng.

Since you are in the world of fiction, you need to be extra cautious.

Especially Lu Song, who knows a lot of information, don't be easily offended.

Song Qing is not a fool. She pays attention to Lu Song and naturally won't talk nonsense.

"I have no family relationship with Ye Feng. He is my opponent when he comes to discuss cooperation." Qin Miaotong's face was indifferent.

Song Qing stopped talking, you are cruel enough.

Ye Feng took out the Xiangjiaolu recipe and said to Yang Muxue, "Identify it."

Yang Muxue nodded and said to Lu Song, "Where's the recipe?"

Lu Song took out the bad formula that Meng Tao gave.

Yang Muxue handed over the two recipes to Elder Li.

Several technical backbones, and Mr. Li, hurriedly studied the formula.

Looking at Lu Song's recipe, Mr. Li frowned: "It's too common. This recipe is used as a beauty product, and the stalls are not necessarily comparable."

"Ah? How is this possible? I paid a lot of money to buy it." Lu Song opened his mouth exaggeratedly, and his shocked expression was very realistic.

"Young man, either you were deceived, or you tried to deceive us with a bad recipe." Elder Li said bluntly.

Lu Song was furious: "Nonsense, I can't lie to Mu Xue, it's the damn guy who lied to me."

"That's because you don't know how to mix beauty herbs, and you have no eyesight." Old Li sighed.

Ye Feng raised his chin arrogantly, like a victorious rooster, and laughed: "Lu Song, you are so cute, you can treat a bad recipe as a baby."

Lu Song lowered his head and sighed.

Finally got slapped.

Even if Ye Feng's recipe has not been identified, he will definitely be beaten in the face.

Ye Feng looked at Lu Song with a smile, as if everything was planned.

Immediately after, Elder Li identified Ye Feng's recipe, his shoulders gradually trembled, and he held the crumpled paper in his hands, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

His face flushed with excitement, his forehead was sweating, his lips trembled and he laughed: "Good recipe, good, wonderful, priceless recipe!"

Ye Feng smiled calmly, as if he deserved the affirmation of Mr. Li.

The executives of Shirley Company were all excited and raised their heads one after another.

Lu Song flattened his mouth, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

You should jump out and get slapped in the face.

The professional ethics of the villain cannot be lost.

Lu Song put his face up and said, "Old eyes are dizzy? Or are you confused? It's just a piece of broken paper, worth a lot?"

Old Li glared angrily: "Young man, you don't know the ancient recipe, and you don't even know what kind of changes you can bring to people by making beauty products according to this recipe.

The price is invaluable, it is no exaggeration, it is worth at least hundreds of billions! "

Lu Song's "stunned" mouth opened wide enough to fit a big egg.

Elder Li said to Ye Feng politely and respectfully: "The medicinal materials of this recipe are not special, but in terms of production, I have a lot of unknowns, and I would like to ask some advice."

Ye Feng is full of arrogance, but his tone is modest: "You're welcome, just ask."

So the two communicated, and the more Li Lao listened, the more excited he became.

"Mr. Yang, this recipe is absolutely amazing. It's a unique recipe. It's not difficult to produce. The value it can bring to the company will never be less than 100 billion. The annual sales are likely to be tens of billions."

Old Li trembled with excitement, his lips turned purple, he clutched his chest, and almost had a heart attack.

The executives of Shirley were all shocked, and there was an uproar at the scene.

Incredible, the company is about to take off!

The atmosphere of the scene was high.

Looking at Ye Feng's raised chin, Lu Song chuckled.

This is the protagonist. When it's time to pretend, you can definitely pretend to shock the audience.

Lu Song lowered his head, looked annoyed, and sighed.

Losers, to perform.

The choice of recipe, don't think too much, right?

Mistress, make a decision now.

In order not to mess up the plot, Lu Song decided to make a small sacrifice to make money. Even Qin Miaotong's company can do it like a jade.

Seeing that Yang Muxue was still hesitating, Lu Song frowned.

What are you hesitating about?

Isn't it obvious?

Bad recipe, how to use it?

"Wait a minute, I'll be quiet by myself and think about it before answering." Yang Muxue went out in a chaotic manner.

Qin Miaotong's eyes rolled and went out calmly.

Soon.

Qin Miaotong came back to the conference room first and glanced at Lu Song playfully.

As if his eyes could speak, Lu Song felt a wave in his heart.

Soon, Yang Muxue came in with her tall and graceful figure stepping on her shoes.

Ye Feng was in high spirits, raised his head high, and said to Yang Muxue, "I still need to think more about this? Have you made a decision?"

Unless Yang Muxue is a fool and an idiot, Lu Song will never be used.

That thing, he instructed Meng Tao to give Lu Song a bad recipe.

Yang Muxue looked thoughtful.

If she didn't know the plot at all, she certainly couldn't use Lu Song's formula.

However, Ye Feng will not be used.

She doesn't want to have any cooperation with Ye Feng now.

That kind of disgust, deep inside.

Even if Yang Muxue really wanted to make a big career and take the Yang family to the next level, he would not take risks and put himself in a trap.

Through the plot file, she has already seen Ye Feng's true identity.

The Fengshen of the world's underground world has a powerful mercenary battle group and eight killer teams led by the Eight Kings.

The leader of the killers, what kind of good guy could he be?

In this novel world, no matter how white the protagonist is, Ye Feng can't be a kind person, but a guy who only steps on people and pretends to slap his face for fun.

Annoying him, it is a blessing not to be destroyed.

Of course, in order to prevent the protagonist from being too distasteful in the plot, he will be given reasons why he seems to have to act.

For example, at the birthday party, Ye Feng wanted to take action against Lu Song.

Even if it beats people, it is still the matter of the Yang family. What kind of onion is Ye Feng, raising his fist in the Yang family, pretending to be a hero in front of him, and winning his love?

Thinking of this, Yang Muxue's disgust deepened. *