Meng Fu's appearance was beyond everyone's expectation.

Including Jiang Quan.

Meng Fu couldn't get through on the phone these two days, and everyone felt that Meng Fu had withdrawn and would not come back today.

There was a moment of silence in the office.

Meng Fu supported the table with one hand, and raised the other hand, and above——

The black pointer just points to the point 30.

Meng Fu looked at the people in the office, "It's half past nine, I'm not late."

Su Di just came in at this time, and put a chair behind Meng Fu.

Meng Fu just sat next to Jiang Quan. Naturally, her sitting posture was not as upright as the others, and she did it a little loosely.

"Of course not." Seeing Meng Fu coming, Jiang Quan finally showed the smile he had for the past few days. Regardless of whether Mrs. Jiang is still around today, Meng Fu can fight with him today.

Jiang Quan felt much better.

In the past three days, the Yu family did not say anything, Yu Zhenling accompanied Jiang Xinran to the exam, after knowing the news, she went to ask Yu Yong, but after no results, she persuaded Jiang Quan to transfer the assets.

Yu Zhenling's decision was wise, but Jiang Quan didn't express it.

Jiang Xinchen was well-behaved, he didn't bother Jiang Quan these two days, but just took care of Mr. Jiang silently.

Only Meng Fu sat here with him today.

Facing thousands of troops.

Old Yan, who was very disappointed when he mentioned Meng Fu before, looked at Meng Fu, and now his gaze has improved a lot.

"No no no, of course you are not late." Jiang Bo was in a good mood at this time, and he was not angry. He just turned to Jiang Quan with a smile on his face. You can always sign this equity transfer, right?"

Jiang Quan took a look at Meng Fu, picked up the pen again, and his heart gradually ignited pride, at worst, it would start all over again.

Meng Fu only stretched out his hand, took out the black pen in Jiang Quan's hand unhurriedly, and threw it on the conference table casually.

Under Jiang Quan's astonished gaze, she only turned to Jiang Bo, leaned back in her chair, and raised her chin slightly, "Who said we don't have a MS certificate?"

Following her words, Su Di behind him took out a USB flash drive and a document, and handed them to Jiang Bo.

Is there really a testimonial?

Jiang Bo slowly turned to Meng Fu, his brows frowned slightly, and after a while, he smiled: "Little girl, MS's case is not a random yin and yang contract in your entertainment industry, it is an unknown material from a professional fragrance association, and it is not a university thesis. It’s fine to fool around casually, if you pass it on to Xiangxie, if they know to fool them with unprofessional things, you’ll probably have a difficult time in the acting circle.”

From the moment MS came out, no one dared to take up this case, which shows the difficulty.

Not to mention that Jiang Bo also received gambling funds from the Tong family.

The Tong family bet that Jiang Quan lost.

There is almost no doubt that the Tong family did not participate in Jiang Quan's side. In the entire T City, everyone only knew that the Tong family had some relationship with Xiangxie, and he bet on Jiang Quan to lose, so there was no doubt about the result.

With the Tong family taking the lead, this is why Jiang Bo got so much financing.

Right now, Meng Fu, a real daughter of the Jiang family who came back halfway, an entertainer who has been in the entertainment industry, is something that even the Tong family can't do. No one at the scene really thinks that she has a certificate of authenticity.

"Miss," Mr. Yan, who called Jiang Bo despicable before, knew the importance of the matter. He glanced at Meng Fu, "Okay, come and see the old man with me."

Hearing what Yan Lao said, Jiang Bo was even more sure that the appraisal was a cover, "If that's the case, then I'll send it to Xiangxie for a look."

He asked the lawyer to send the contents of the flash drive to Xiangxie.

Jiang Quan's complexion changed, "Jiang Bo, I signed this agreement, don't send it to Xiangxie!"

"I'm sorry, I've already sent it," Jiang Bo smiled and looked at Meng Fu, "I'm sorry, miss."

Meng Fu snorted, then reached out and patted Jiang Quan's shoulder, then paused: "Dad, don't worry, even if there is something wrong, Xiangxie can't do anything to me."

"You don't know the status of the Fragrant Association in the capital, so let me tell you that," Jiang Quan couldn't help saying, seeing that Meng Fu didn't seem worried at all, "Do you know the status of the Fragrant Association in our T city? The status of the Painting Association is even more detached..."

"What's the rush, what if the certificate of appraisal I brought is from Xiangxie?" Meng Fu changed his posture.

She was comforting Jiang Quan. On the opposite side, Jiang Bo looked at the two of them, and a sneer flashed in his heart.

Do you take something incense associations need?

Beside Meng Fu, Su Di, who had never known what Meng Fu was doing, couldn't help but look down at Meng Fu, surprised.

When did the Jiang family have a relationship with Xiangxie?

It can be said that the Xiangxie and the Jiang family are no different from an ant versus an elephant.

Su Di was puzzled in his heart, but he never heard Su Cheng mention it, so he calmed down his doubts lightly.

**

at the same time.

Beijing Xiangxie.

There were not many people, and at Xiangxie's organizing office, a perfumer's jug with a B plate on his chest walked slowly to the Xiangxie Pharmacy Center.

The pharmacy is very large, and the state invests a lot of money in Xiangxie every year, but there are few people with basic skills. Xiangxie has a lot of equipment, but not many people.

This person is the perfumer of the Fragrance Association in charge of the MS case.

When he went in today, the people in the pharmacy sitting in front of the computer and reviewing the documents were complaining as always, "This MS task can't be sent out, no one has identified the idea, look at this score, what is written on it, B2 Structure? He didn’t even meet the entry standard! If it wasn’t for Miss Feng’s recent retreat, we wouldn’t have…”

Teacher B was not surprised, "After all, it is Xiangxie, and many people want to try it."

"Master, even if you try, you have to check your ability," the teacher in charge of the review still complained, "One by one of these people..."

He spoke slowly, and flipped to the next electronic file.

He glanced lightly, from T city——

In a city that has never heard of a perfumer, the teacher in charge of the review originally wanted to pass by, but thinking about his duties, he patiently watched.

He was about to skip, but saw the first line—

With the words "M No.3 Fragrance Structure", the teacher in charge of the review was refreshed.

Then he sat up straight and looked down word by word.

His expression changed from casual to serious.

Teacher B saw him like this, so he couldn't help walking over, and stood behind the reviewing teacher to watch.

After reading it, he was also taken aback for a moment.

On the seat, the teacher in charge of the review has already gone to the MS test bench, and restarted the unfinished experiment, "The structure of M No. 3 fragrance is similar to ethanol, that is..."

While reading, he used two reagents for research.

Then pour it all into the nearby instrument for measurement.

Brand B perfumer also came over, knowing that he must be experimenting, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

The reviewing teacher stared at the display screen of the instrument for a moment, "I'm waiting for the fusion degree."

As soon as he finished speaking, the degree of fusion slowly emerged on the display——

【27.27%】

"MS27%?" Behind him, several members of the Fragrance Association gathered around were also surprised, "Is this going to catch up with Miss Feng soon?"

A fusion rate of 27%, even in the Federal Incense Association, is at the C level.

Brand B perfumer was stunned for a moment, then turned back to look at the document. On the title page of the document were four words——

Jiang's family in T city.

The teacher made a decisive decision, "Contact them!"

**

Jiang family, conference room.

The atmosphere was not good. The faction headed by Jiang Quan looked condensed, while the faction headed by Jiang Bo was at ease. He asked someone to pour a cup of tea and admired the anger on Jiang Quan and Old Yan.

ten o'clock.

The phone in Jiang Bo's hand rang.

Jiang Bo lowered his head and looked at the area code. It was from the capital city, and the red characters of "Jingcheng Xiangxie" were displayed on the phone screen.

He couldn't help laughing.

"Look, they called in person." Jiang Bo smiled and held up the mobile phone in Jiang Quan's hand, and after showing him the logo of the Fragrance Association, he picked it up respectfully, and looked at Jiang Quan: "Mr. Sorry, I just want to help you this time, and I can't say anything for you."

As he spoke, he spoke up.

Mr. Yan couldn't sit still anymore. He didn't want to listen to what Xiangxie would say, so he got up directly and left the meeting room with his cane.

Regarding Xiangxie, Jiang Bo didn't dare to be arrogant.

His voice was extremely respectful, and even on the phone, he couldn't help but bend over the phone: "Hi, I'm Jiang Bo from T City. I've already persuaded you about the appraisal report just now, but this person must To waste your association's time..."

Hearing Jiang Bo's words, Jiang Quan took a deep breath, picked up the black pen on the table again, and wanted to sign with the "丝" just now.

At this time, Xiang Xie's voice came out from Jiang Bo's hands-free cell phone, and the voice was very respectful——

"Hi, I'm a B-level member of the Fragrance Association. You have done a good job with the MS case. The fusion rate is 27%, which is almost comparable to Teacher Feng. I don't know who is the master who did the appraisal. ?”

It was played on speakerphone, everyone heard it, Jiang's conference room suddenly became quiet.

Jiang Quan, who was about to sign, raised his head suddenly.

**

As for the perfumer, let me just say that he is not here tonight.

Today, in case of chance, I praise myself, I really work so hard, are you sure I don’t want to reward a ticket, good night~~~~

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