Seeing Meng Fu come out, Zhao Fan's voice suddenly stopped when he was talking to Su Di.
Then he walked over and looked at Meng Fu from beginning to end. Apart from being a little depressed, there was nothing else. Zhao Fan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You are finally out."
Tomorrow he will join the set of "The Spy". If Meng Fu doesn't come out, Zhao Fan will really go to find Su Cheng.
"What is this?" Meng Fu came out with a box of things in his hand.
The box was a cardboard box, blank in color, Zhao Fan had seen it before, and Meng Fu asked her to deliver this box to Mr. Jiang last time.
"Sanxiang," Meng Fu yawned and waved to Zhao Fan and Su Di, "Do you want it?"
As she spoke, she tipped the box onto the table and poured out forty or fifty sticks of sandalwood. The sandalwood was very thin, about thirty centimeters in length.
Meng Fu likes to tinker with these weird things, more than once or twice.
Zhao Fan had never used the "leg-stretching pills" given to Jiang Quan and the off-brand perfume given to herself, but after all, they were gifts given to her by stingy Meng Fu, and she kept them at home.
Now that she saw the sandalwood, she also sat down.
Zhao Fan didn't know about fragrance, but Su Di had been dealing with spices all year round. Su Cheng bought many of the spices from Su Di.
Meng Fu took out the incense. Although he didn't light it, Su Di saw that the quality was good and it didn't burn. However, it also had a light refreshing fragrance. He could also guess that this incense was not an ordinary low-quality incense on the market: "Ms. Meng, this incense Where are you from?"
No one looked at the contents of Meng Fu's box, and Su Di couldn't imagine that someone could make sandalwood without using a pharmacy.
"Ah, my friend sent it by express delivery," Meng Fu said lazily. She looked at Su Di again, "It's the facial mask express delivery."
"No wonder." The one who purchased the facial mask.
Su Di understood, no wonder he thought it was not inferior sandalwood.
Meng Funa's purchasing friend is from the Federation. Although most of the things produced by the Federation are not as good as the spices produced by Feng Shenyi, they are not far behind.
"Here, five sticks per person." Meng Fu stared at the incense for a long time.
Then he reluctantly divided ten sticks between the two of them.
"Thank you, Miss Meng." Su Di himself is not lacking in these people. With his status, the spices he has access to are all first-class products.
But he solemnly accepted everything Meng Fu gave him.
Zhao Fan had received the previous perfume because she liked to collect perfume, but she had always thought that sandalwood was something for the elderly or rich people with taste. Meng Fu gave her sandalwood, but she originally didn't want to accept it.
But seeing the pain on Meng Fu's face, she temporarily changed her mind and held the sandalwood that Meng Fu gave her with great care: "Master Meng, don't worry, I will treat it as a treasure and light one every night."
Meng Fu: "..."
She looked at Zhao Fan expressionlessly, "That's not necessary, just take one pill a week."
"It's from Wen Zou Zou," Zhao Fan rubbed Meng Fu's already messy hair, "I understand, go take a shower and eat."
Su Di took Meng Fu's words to heart and took them to heart once a week.
Meng Fu thought about going to Jiang's family next, so he stopped making jokes with them.
She thought about it and divided it between the two of them, leaving more than half of it. Apart from the ones given to Mr. Jiang and Jiang Quan, there should be a little more evenly distributed.
She thought as she went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Outside-
Zhao Fan took a piece of paper, wrapped the sandalwood, and complained to Su Di, "I can't even bear to give her a box. Her fans will one day see her true face."
Su Di's steamed buns for breakfast were also steamed. There were many canteens near No. 1 Middle School, so he went out and bought a few boxes.
The boutique next to No. 1 Middle School did have boxes, all of which were gaudy and had bows on them. Su Di tried his best to pick out a few that didn't look so "girly" and brought them back.
I got two for Zhao Fan, and he pulled off the bow and used one himself.
The remaining five were given to Meng Fu.
Sure enough, as soon as Meng Fu came out, he praised Su for being sensible.
While gnawing on the buns, she divided the remaining sandalwood into four parts. One part was for Zhao Fan to send back to the village chief, one part was for Su Cheng to bring back, and the other two parts were for Mr. Jiang and Jiang Quan.
"Going out?" Zhao Fan put the box into his bag and noticed that Meng Fu was not wearing pajamas.
Meng Fu took a sip of milk and said in a calm voice, "Well, let's go to Jiang's."
Zhao Fan originally wanted to persuade Meng Fu to take a rest, but in the end he just sighed, "Okay, come back early, otherwise if you go filming tomorrow, the director will have to sit there and scold you."
She estimated that no one except Su Cheng could persuade Meng Fu.
"I know," Meng Fu put down the cup, went to the study again, took out a USB flash drive, and said in a calm tone, "I'll be back in the afternoon."
**
Mr. Jiang is still in the hospital.
I mentioned it to Jiang Quan early in the morning.
Jiang Quan did not let anyone reveal the news that the Jiang family had signed the agreement to Mr. Jiang. Although the doctor said last time that Mr. Jiang had no serious physical injuries, he still needed to rest.
But early this morning, he struggled to get up and said he was going to Jiang's.
Jiang Xinchen took care of him in the hospital, but when he couldn't resist Mr. Jiang, he called Jiang Quan.
Jiang Quan and Director Jiang were busy with the stock matter and had no time to persuade Mr. Jiang. They only asked Jiang Yu to come over. He persuaded the old man with reason, "I sent you to the hospital that day. Mr. Jiang, all the directors, and the eldest lady are here." I'm very worried about you. I heard from the eldest lady's assistant that she hasn't had any rest in the past two days, and so is Mr. Jiang. Old man, please don't let them worry about you anymore."
If Mr. Jiang becomes stubborn, Jiang Yu can't control it.
He just looked at Jiang Yu lightly and said, "Even if you blocked the news, I would guess that Jiang Quan compromised?"
Jiang Yu paused.
Mr. Jiang was strategizing, and he knew that he might not be able to hide it from Mr. Jiang.
Seeing his silence, Mr. Jiang's mind sank for a moment. He struggled to get up, "I knew Jiang Bo and the others would not give up."
Mr. Jiang expected that Jiang Quan would eventually agree.
"When is the deadline?" The old man looked at Jiang Yu.
"Nine o'clock today." He just came out, and Jiang Yu didn't hide it.
The old man's cloudy eyes changed drastically.
"It was signed by the eldest lady." Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then recounted the love story of that day to the old man.
The old man was unconscious that day, and he didn't know what happened next.
Jiang Yu usually takes minutes at meetings, has a good memory, and can accurately reproduce the words of several people.
When Mr. Jiang heard this, he was stunned for a moment, turned to look at Jiang Yu, and the corners of his lips moved: "Fu'er really said she is from the Jiang family?"
"Everyone present heard it." Jiang Yu nodded.
"Okay! Okay!" Mr. Jiang coughed twice excitedly. Meng Fu returned to the Jiang family for two years and became a little closer to him during this time. However, when the Jiang family was mentioned, she was a little impatient and did not admit it. This was the first time that she was from the Jiang family. Mr. Jiang's gloomy eyes lit up, "To be able to stand up now is worthy of being from the Jiang family!"
Jiang Yu nodded and helped the old man calm down: "The eldest lady has your style. She will also go to Jiang's today. If she knows that you have gone too, she will be angry."
Meng Fu has always been well-behaved, but the last time he got angry at the Jiang family, it really got under his skin.
Mr. Jiang wanted to go over and praise Jiang Quan, but when Jiang Yu said this, he thought for a moment, "Okay, you go and inform Jiang Quan. Several other families will definitely participate this time. You tell him to be careful about the Tong family..."
**
Nine o'clock.
Several shareholders and powerful directors from the entire Jiang Corporation were gathered in Jiang's conference room.
"Mr. Jiang, we have cashed out the stocks as much as possible." One of them asked the secretary to send a copy of the document in his hand to everyone. "Jiang Yu just called to remind us that we found out that Jiang Bo and the others had opened a betting market to bet on us. This time failed."
As he spoke, he turned on the computer and projected it onto the wall, "This is our stock that has just opened."
In the past two days, Jiang Bo made a bet and brought the matter to the forefront. They are all businessmen. There are no brothers in the shopping mall. No company will be unmoved when they see it. Basically, they all participated in these bets.
Shareholders and investors all knew the inside information. Today, Monday, Jiang's stock fell to its limit as soon as the market opened.
No one in the conference room was surprised.
When Jiang Bo targeted the Jiang family, people in the office were prepared for this day.
Everyone was silent, making the most complete plans for Jiang's catastrophe.
"Where is the eldest lady?" The person from the board of directors looked outside the door and asked Jiang Quan, "Didn't she say she would come today? Where is the person?"
Jiang has been preparing for the stock market crash for the past two days.
But Meng Fu, who took the lead in signing the contract, never saw it.
"She should be busy." Jiang Quan pressed his temple. Jiang Yu didn't call Meng Fu that day, but Meng Fu's assistant called Jiang Yu back and told him that Meng Fu was busy.
Several senior Jiang family officials in the conference room were silent when they heard this.
One of the directors who admired Meng Fu before couldn't help but frown. He still remembered the aura of Meng Fu's words that day, which was a bit like the attitude of the old man when he was young.
These people are not surprised that the appraisal certificate cannot be produced today.
But Meng Fu's attitude disappointed several directors.
The group of people couldn't help but shook their heads.
At nine-twenty, Jiang Bo and his party walked in.
Jiang Quan closed the stock page and looked at Jiang Bo with neither humility nor condescension.
"Mr. Jiang, good morning to all shareholders," Jiang Bo was followed by the lawyer and secretary he brought with him. He looked at the people in the conference room indifferently, crossed his fingers on his chest, and said lightly: "I don't know about Mr. Jiang. Has the appraisal report been written?”
Everyone present knew what the lawyer behind Jiang Bo was doing, which was to buy the shares of Jiang's bankrupt company.
Several Jiang's shareholders looked indignant.
Jiang Bo saw the anger of these people and knew in his heart that Jiang Quan didn't have an appraisal certificate at all. Sure enough, it was just a bluff last time.
Jiang Quan pursed his lips and looked at Jiang Bo coldly, "It's not time yet, why are you in a hurry."
Even now, I'm still struggling.
The secretary following behind helped Jiang Bo pull out a chair. Jiang Bo sat down contentedly, placed his hands on his chest politely, looked at Jiang Quan with a half-smile, and said very politely: "Then I will wait for Mr. Jiang for another ten minutes. ”
As he spoke, he motioned to the lawyer to lay out the proposed acquisition agreement.
Nine twenty-eight.
Jiang Bo glanced at the closed door and still smiled politely, "It seems that Mr. Jiang's appraisal letter has not yet come out. In order to save our respective time, Mr. Jiang should sign this equity transfer document."
Seeing Jiang Bo like this, the other Jiang shareholders were indignant. The old director couldn't help but sigh: "Despicable villain!"
Some of these people accompanied Mr. Jiang throughout his military life.
A bad temper.
He was not only referring to the MS contract, but the most important thing was that Jiang Bo took the opportunity to open a betting agreement.
It would be too difficult for Jiang Bo to take over the Jiang family by himself, but with this gambling agreement, Jiang Bo has received a lot of financing, and he can easily get the Jiang family!
Jiang Bo had no intention of giving Jiang a way to survive!
Being called a despicable villain, Jiang Bo didn't care, he still had a smile on his face, "No businessman is a traitor, Mr. Yan, you have been on the battlefield for so many years, and you still don't understand the shopping mall."
"Mr. Yan, there is no need to argue." Jiang Quan stopped the old director from speaking. He glanced at Jiang Bo and then took the transfer letter handed over by Jiang Bo's lawyer.
Jiang Bo was surprised by Jiang Quan's forbearance.
Jiang Quan didn't want to hear Jiang Bo slander anyone in the Jiang family anymore. He took a black pen, read the equity transfer document lightly, took off the cover with one hand, lowered his head and turned to the last page to sign his name.
He glanced at Jiang Quan, looked around, couldn't help laughing, and felt extremely happy: "Mr. Jiang, where is your eldest daughter? Didn't she say that she was responsible for the MS case? Where is she?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the half-closed door of the conference room was pushed open.
The man pushing the door was tall and had a violent look on his face, and looked extremely untouchable.
After he opened the door, he took a step back. Behind him, a thin figure slowly walked in, and said in a calm voice: "Dad is here."
Jiang Quan, who was signing, was held down by a clean and slender hand as soon as he made the sign "丶".
He raised his head and met Meng Fu's calm eyes.