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

Including Jiangquan.

Meng Fu's phone number has not been reached in the past two days, and everyone felt that Meng Fu had retreated and would not come again today.

In the office, there was a moment when I fell into silence.

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 and looked indifferently, "At 30, I'm not late."

Su Di happened to come in at this time, and brought a chair behind Meng Fu.

Meng Fu just sat next to Jiang Quan. Naturally, her sitting posture was not as straight as others and she was a little casual.

"Of course not." Jiang Quan finally showed his smile for the past few days when he saw Meng Fu coming. No matter whether Jiang's family is still here in the future, Meng Fu can fight with him today.

Jiang Quan felt much better.

The Yu family did not say anything in the past three days, Yu Zhenling accompanied Jiang Xinran to take the exam. After learning the news, she went to ask Yu Yong, and after she failed, she persuaded Jiang Quan to transfer the assets.

Yu Zhenling's decision was wise, but Jiang Quan did not say it.

Jiang Xinchen is so obedient that he has not bothered Jiang Quan these two days, but just took care of Mr. Jiang silently.

Only Meng Fu is sitting here with him today.

Facing thousands of troops.

Mr. Yan, who had been very disappointed when he mentioned Meng Fu, looked at Meng Fu, and his eyes improved a lot at this time.

"No, no, no, of course you didn't come late," Jiang Bo was in a good mood at this time. He was not angry, but just turned to Jiang Quan with a smile, "Time has passed long ago, and you can't get the appraisal certificate, so Mr. Jiang, you can always sign the transfer of equity now, right?"

Jiang Quan glanced at Meng Fu, picked up the pen again, and a passion gradually ignited in his heart. At worst, it was impossible to start all over again.

Meng Fu only stretched out his hand, slowly pulled out the black pen from Jiang Quan's hand, and threw it at the conference table.

Under Jiang Quan's astonished gaze, she turned to Jiang Bo, leaned on the back of the chair, and raised her chin slightly, "Who said we don't have an MS appraisal?"

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

Is there really an appraisal?

Jiang Bo slowly turned to Meng Fu, his brows slightly condensed, and after a while, he smiled: "Miss, the case of MS is not a casual Yin-Yang contract in your entertainment industry, but an unknown material for the professional Xianghui Association, nor a university thesis. You can just fool it and pass it on to the Xianghui Association. If they know that they are not professional, it will be difficult for you to leave in the performance circle."

Since MS came out, no one dared to take on this case, which shows the difficulty.

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

The Tong family bets that Jiang Quan lost.

There is almost no doubt that the Tong family did not participate in Jiangquan. In the entire T city, everyone only knows that the Tong family has some relationship with Xianghui Association. He bet that Jiangquan lost, and the result is undoubtedly.

With the Tong family taking the lead, Jiang Bo has received so much financing.

At present, Meng Fu, a real daughter who came back from the Jiang family halfway, was an artist who was in the entertainment industry and could not do anything the Tong family could do. No one at the scene really thought she had an appraisal.

"Miss," said Mr. Yan, who had scolded Jiang Bo for being despicable, knew the importance of the matter. He glanced at Meng Fu, "Okay, go see the old man with me."

Listening to Mr. Yan's words, Jiang Bo became more sure that this identification was a cover, "Since that's the case, I'll send it to the Xiangxiang Association for a look."

He asked the lawyer to send the contents of USB flash drive to the Xianghui Association.

Jiang Quan's face changed, "Jiang Bo, I signed this agreement, don't send it to the incense association!"

"Sorry, I've posted it," Jiang Bo looked at Meng Fu with a smile, "Sorry, Miss."

Meng Fu said oh, then reached out and patted Jiang Quan on the shoulder, paused: "Dad, don't worry, even if there is any mistake, what should Xiang Xie not do to me?"

"You don't know the status of Xianghui Association in the capital, just tell you this," Jiang Quan saw that Meng Fu was not worried at all, and couldn't help but say, "Do you know the status of the Painting Association in our T City? The status of Xianghui Association in the capital is even more transcendent..."

"What's the hurry? What if the appraisal certificate I brought was requested by Xiang Xie?" Meng Fu changed his posture.

She was comforting Jiang Quan. Opposite, Jiang Bo looked at the two of them, and a hint of ridicule flashed in his heart.

What you take in the incense association needs?

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 the Xiang Association?

It can be said that Xiangxiong and the Jiang family are like ants facing an elephant.

Su Di was confused in his heart, but he had never heard Su Cheng mention it. He calmed down his doubts.

**

at the same time.

Beijing Incense Association.

There were not many people, and the organizer of Xiangxi Association, a wine pot like a perfumer with a brand B hanging on her chest slowly walked to the Xiangxi Association Pharmacy Center.

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

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

When he went in today, the person sitting in front of the computer reviewing documents in the pharmacy continued to complain, "This MS task cannot be sent out, no one has identified the point, look at the point, what is written on it, B2 structure? He hasn't even reached the entry standards! If Miss Feng hadn't been in seclusion recently, we wouldn't have..."

Brand B teacher was not surprised, "After all, it's the Xiang Association, and many people want to try it."

"Master, even if you try it, you have to see your own abilities," the teacher in charge of the review still complained, "These people are one by one..."

He said slowly and turned to the next electronic file.

He glanced indifferently, it came from T City—

In a city where you have never heard of perfumers appear, the teacher in charge of review originally wanted to pass by, but thinking about his responsibilities, he still looked patiently.

He wanted to jump and watch, but saw the first line-

The line of words "The Structure of the No. 3 fragrance" was refreshed.

Then he quickly sat down and looked down word by word.

His expression went from careless to serious.

Seeing him like this, the B-brand teacher couldn't help but walk over and stood behind the reviewing teacher to look.

After reading it, he was also stunned.

On the seat, the teacher in charge of the review had already gone to the MS test bench and started the experiment that had not been carried out again. "The structure of M No. 3 fragrance is similar to ethanol, that is..."

While he was reciting, he used two reagents to do research.

Then pour them all into the instrument next to do the measurement.

The B-brand perfumer also came over and knew that he must be experimenting, so she couldn't help asking: "What's going on?"

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

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

【27.27%】

"MS27%?" Behind him, several members of the Xiang Association who were surrounded by him were also surprised, "Is this going to catch up with Miss Feng soon?"

The 27% fusion level is still at the C level even if it is placed in the Federal Fragrance Association.

The B brand perfumer was stunned for a moment and turned back to look at the document. The title page of the document was written in four words-

T-city Jiang family.

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

**

Jiang's conference room.

The atmosphere was not good. The faction led by Jiang Quan was calm, and the faction led by Jiang Bo was leisurely and contented. He caused someone to pour a cup of tea and admire the anger on Jiang Quan and Mr. 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 other side of Beijing. The four big words "Beijing Xianghui Association" were also displayed on the screen of his mobile phone.

He couldn't help but laugh.

"Look, they called in person," Jiang Bo smiled and raised the cell phone in his hand, showed him the sign of Xiang Xie, then he respectfully picked it up and looked at Jiang Quan: "Mr. Jiang, I'm so sorry. I want to help you this time, and I can't say anything for you."

As he said that, he spoke in a voiceover.

Old Yan could no longer sit still. What would Xiangxiong Xie say? He didn't want to listen at all. He got up and poked his cane and left the conference room.

Jiang Bo did not dare to be arrogant towards Xiangxi.

His voice was extremely respectful. Even on the phone, he couldn't help but bend down through the phone: "Hello, I am Tcheng Jiangbo. I have persuaded him about the appraisal report just now, but this person must waste your association's time..."

Listening to Jiang Bo's words, Jiang Quan took a deep breath, and he picked up the black pen on the table again and wanted to sign the "一" just now.

It was at this time that the voice of Xiang Xie was heard from Jiangbo’s hands-free mobile phone, and the voice was very respectful—

"Hello, I am a B-level member of Xianghui Association. You have done the MS case well. The fusion rate of 27% is almost comparable to Teacher Feng. I don't know which master is the one who was doing the appraisal?"

The one who put it was hands-free, and everyone heard it. The Jiang conference room suddenly became quiet.

Jiang Quan, who was about to sign, suddenly looked up.

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**

Regarding the perfumer, I will say, I will not be here tonight.

Today, I praise myself. I am really so hardworking. Are you sure I won’t be rewarded with a ticket? Good night~~~
Chapter completed!