Meng Fu's appearance was beyond everyone's expectation.
Including Jiang Quan.
Meng Fu couldn't be reached on the phone in the past two days. Everyone felt that Meng Fu had backed down and would not come back today.
There was silence in the office for a moment.
Meng Fu held the table with one hand and raised the other hand. Above—
The black pointer just points to 30.
Meng Fu looked at the people in the office and said, "It's half past nine. I'm not too late."
Su Di happened to come 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 was a little loose.
"Of course not." When Jiang Quan saw Meng Fu coming, he finally smiled like he had been for the past few days. No matter whether Jiang was still here or not, Meng Fu could fight with him today.
Jiang Quan felt much better.
In the past three days, the Yu family said nothing. Yu Zhenling accompanied Jiang Xinran to take the exam. After learning the news, she went to beg Yu Yong. After no success, she persuaded Jiang Quan to transfer his assets.
Yu Zhenling's decision was wise, but Jiang Quan didn't express it.
Jiang Xinchen behaved well. He didn't bother Jiang Quan in the past two days and 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 Meng Fu was mentioned before, looked at Meng Fu, and his eyes improved a lot at this time.
"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, "The time has passed long ago, and you can't get the appraisal certificate, so Mr. Jiang, now You can always sign this equity transfer, right?"
Jiang Quan glanced at Meng Fu and picked up the pen again. His heart gradually ignited with pride, and he would have to start all over again.
Meng Fu stretched out his hand, slowly took out the black pen from Jiang Quan's hand, and threw it on the conference table.
Under Jiang Quan's astonished gaze, she only turned to Jiang Bo, leaned back on the chair, and raised her chin slightly, "Who said we don't have an identification certificate for MS?"
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 an identification certificate
Jiang Bo slowly turned to Meng Fu, his brows slightly furrowed, and after a while, he smiled: "Little girl, MS's case is not a casual yin and yang contract in your entertainment industry. It is unknown material from a professional fragrance association, nor is it a university thesis. You You can just fool them casually. If the news reaches the Hong Kong Association, if they know that you fooled them with unprofessional things, it will be difficult for you to get out of the acting circle. "
No one dared to take this case since MS came out, which shows how difficult it is.
Not to mention that Jiang Bo also received gambling funds from the Tong family.
The Tong family was betting that Jiang Quan would lose.
There is almost no doubt that the Tong family was not involved in Jiang Quan's side. In the entire T city, everyone only knew that the Tong family had some relationship with the Hong Kong Association. He had bet on Jiang Quan's loss, so there was no doubt about the result.
With the Tong family taking the lead, this is why Jiang Bo has received so much financing.
At the moment, Meng Fu, a real daughter who came back from the Jiang family halfway, is an artist in the entertainment industry, and there are things that the Tong family can't do. No one here really thinks that she has a certificate of appraisal.
"Miss," Mr. Yan, who had previously scolded Jiang Bo as despicable, knew the importance of the matter. He glanced at Meng Fu, "Okay, you come with me to see the old man."
Listening to Mr. Yan's words, Jiang Bo was even more sure that this appraisal was a cover-up, "In that case, I will send it to the Hong Kong Association for a look."
He asked the lawyer to send the contents of the USB flash drive to the Hong Kong Association.
Jiang Quan's expression changed, "Jiang Bo, I signed this agreement, don't send it to the Hong Kong Association!"
"Sorry, I've already sent it," Jiang Bo looked at Meng Fu with a smile, "I'm sorry, miss."
Meng Fu snorted, then reached out and patted Jiang Quan's shoulder. He paused and said, "Dad, don't worry. Even if there is a mistake, the Hong Kong Association can't do anything to me."
"You don't know the status of the Hong Kong Association in the capital. Let me tell you this." Seeing Meng Fu not worried at all, Jiang Quan couldn't help but said: "Do you know the status of the Painting Association in our T city? What about the status of the Hong Kong Association in the capital? The Status Painting Association is even more aloof..."
"Why are you so anxious? What if the appraisal certificate I brought is what Xiang Xie wants?" Meng Fu changed his posture.
She was comforting Jiang Quan, while opposite Jiang Bo looked at the two of them, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his heart.
Did you get something the Incense Association needs
Next to 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 Hong Kong Association
It can be said that the Xiang Association and the Jiang Family are like ants versus an elephant.
Su Di was doubtful in his heart, but he had never heard Su Cheng mention it, so he calmly suppressed his doubts.
**
at the same time.
Beijing Incense Association.
There were not many people, and at the hosting office of the Fragrance Association, a flask like a perfumer with a B plate on his chest walked slowly to the center of the Fragrance Association Pharmacy.
The pharmacy is very big, and the state invests a lot of money into the incense association every year, but there are few people with basic knowledge. The incense association has many equipment, but not many people.
This person is the perfumer responsible for the MS case of the Fragrance Association.
When he entered today, the people in the pharmacy sitting in front of the computer reviewing various documents complained as always, "This MS task can't be sent out. No one has identified the idea. Look at this score. What's written on it, B2 Structure? He doesn’t even meet the entry standards! If it hadn’t been for Miss Feng’s recent retreat, we wouldn’t have..."
Teacher B was not surprised, "After all, it is a Hong Kong association, and many people want to try it."
"Master, even if you give it a try, you still have to see what you are capable of," the teacher in charge of reviewing still complained, "One by one of these people..."
He spoke slowly and turned to the next electronic file.
He glanced lightly, it came from T City—
In a city where I had never heard of a perfumer, the teacher in charge of the review originally wanted to pass by, but thinking about his responsibilities, he patiently read it.
He originally wanted to skip to read, but when he saw the first line -
The line "Structure of M No. 3 Fragrance" made the teacher in charge of the review perk up.
Then he quickly sat up straight and read down word by word.
His expression changed from casual to serious.
Teacher B saw him like this and couldn't help but walk over and stand behind the reviewing teacher to watch.
After reading it, he was stunned for a moment.
On the seat, the teacher in charge of reviewing had 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 he was reading, he was doing research with two reagents.
Then pour it all into the instrument next to it for measurement.
Brand B's perfumer also came over. Knowing that he must be experimenting, he couldn't help but ask: "What's going on?"
The reviewing teacher stared at the display of the instrument for a moment, "I'm waiting for the fusion."
As soon as he finished speaking, the fusion slowly appeared on the display screen—
27.27%
"MS 27%?" Behind him, several members of the Hong Kong Association who gathered around were also surprised, "Can we catch up with Miss Feng soon?"
The fusion degree of 27% is still a C level even if it is placed in the Federal Hong Kong Association.
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 family in T city.
The teacher made a quick decision, "Contact them!"
**
Jiang, conference room.
The atmosphere was not good. The group headed by Jiang Quan had a cold expression, while the group headed by Jiang Bo was leisurely and contented. He asked someone to pour a cup of tea and admired the anger on Jiang Quan and Yan Lao.
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 Beijing. The four big red characters "Beijing Fragrance Association" were also displayed on the phone screen.
He couldn't help but smile.
"Look, they called in person." Jiang Bo smiled and held up the phone in his hand to Jiang Quan. After showing him the logo of the Hong Kong Association, he picked it up respectfully and looked at Jiang Quan: "Mr. Jiang, it's really I'm sorry, I just want to help you this time, and I can't say anything for you."
As he spoke, he turned on the voiceover.
Mr. Yan couldn't sit still anymore. He didn't want to listen to what Xiang Xie had to say. He stood up directly and left the conference room with his cane.
Regarding the Hong Kong Association, Jiang Bo did not dare to be arrogant.
His voice was extremely respectful. Even on the phone, he couldn't help but bend over the phone: "Hello, I am Jiang Bo from T City. I have already persuaded you about the appraisal report just now, but this person must It’s a waste of your association’s time…”
Listening to Jiang Bo's words, Jiang Quan took a deep breath. He picked up the black pen on the table again and signed the "丶" just now.
At this time, the voice of Xiang Xie came out from the hands-free speakerphone of Jiang Bo's mobile phone, and his voice was very respectful -
"Hello, I am a B-level member of the Hong Kong Association. You have done a good job on the MS case. The fusion rate is 27%, which is almost as good as Teacher Feng. I don't know which master did the appraisal. ?”
It was on speakerphone, everyone heard it, and Jiang's conference room suddenly became quiet.
Jiang Quan, who was about to sign, suddenly raised his head.