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112 Calligraphy, Director of Jiang Family(2/2)

The old man just smiled and didn't say anything.

Meng Fu stopped talking and just went to the corner and lit the sandalwood that was taken out of his pocket for the old man.

She didn't know where the lighter came from in her pocket, black and gold, and very cold tones. She used it very easily, and the orchid flames engulfed the sandalwood.

The thin smoke rose from the corner, and the old man seemed to be shocked.

"Grandpa, has something happened at home recently?" Meng Fu lit up sandalwood, put away the lighter, and inadvertently asked.

The old man shook his head and laughed, "What's wrong? Are you doing well outside? Have you ever encountered people from the crew bullying you?"

"No," Meng Fu raised his eyebrows, "Teacher Li and the others are all very good."

Li Qingning's old father's performance in the live broadcast is not fake, and the old man is relieved, "Oh, your agent is very popular, but the assistant is rational and has a good deal of things. I added WeChat to him and I feel relieved if he takes you."

Meng Fu turned around and raised his eyebrows: "Did you add him?"

"Didn't you recommend my business card to him?" The old man also asked in surprise.

Meng Fu: "...That's right, it's me."

Unexpectedly, she, Meng Fu, would have a day to take the blame.

"Master, it's time to rest and take medicine." Outside, the housekeeper knocked on the door. This Chinese medicine was prescribed by Dr. Luo last time.

The old man pressed his temples, and suddenly felt a little sleepy, "I want to have a sleep."

When the old man said this, the butler glanced at Meng Fu indifferently and frowned slightly.

"Grandpa, please rest." Meng Fu put down a roll of sandalwood. She came today, mainly to give these. "You must tinker with these spices every day."

The old man forced his eyes to close, grabbed Meng Fu's corner of his clothes, and was drowsy so much that his voice was not very obvious: "Fu'er, stay for supper."

Meng Fu lowered her head and looked at her phone. Teacher Zhou had sent out a bunch of exercises for today. She thought about it and couldn't bear to refuse the old man, "Okay, grandpa, you rest first."

She helped Mr. Jiang to rest in bed. The old man went to bed in just a few minutes before going to bed.

**

Teacher Zhou also needs to do the topic, and Meng Fu went downstairs to borrow a study from Jiangquan.

It was almost eight o'clock, and Jiang Xinran and Jiang Xinchen, who were studying in No. 1 Middle School, also rushed back.

These two people live in villas when they go to school and rarely come back. Today, it is also for the Jiang family's business.

When Meng Fu went upstairs, Jiang Quan had already explained Meng Fu's existence to several directors.

Several members of the board of directors have answered questions. No wonder they have never heard of Meng Fu's name. It turns out that this is the case.

Seeing Meng Fu come down again, several directors only praised perfunctorily. Mr. Jiang’s daughter is so handsome that nothing else is gone. In the eyes of these people, the Jiang family has little to do with Meng Fu, and it is useless to pay attention to her.

Then continue to talk to Jiang Xinran about some problems.

Several directors of the Jiang family were not very warm to Meng Fu, but even more cold.

Jiang Xinran slowly put down her schoolbag, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and there was a hint of sarcasm in her hanging eyes.

Indeed, the directors of the Jiang family have always put interests first, and it is indeed unnecessary to pay attention to Meng Fu to them.

Meng Fu was also quite cold to these directors and just nodded slightly.

"There is a printer in the study, right next to your grandfather's study, you can use it casually." Jiang Quan frowned slightly when he heard Meng Fu ask him, and his tone became much softer.

"Okay." Meng Fu nodded.

She went upstairs to Jiangquan Study room. There was a printer in Jiangquan Study room and flipped into Teacher Zhou’s dialog box—

[Today's training exercises for the intensive class, the top three questions, I'll find the questioner from the Zhouda University. You finish this week and give it to me next week (smile)]

【word.Document】

Just three questions?

Meng Fu looked at the smile behind Teacher Zhou, confirmed that Teacher Zhou did not understand the meaning of a smile, and then accepted the question and printed out all the exercises sent by Teacher Zhou.

I found a pen in Jiangquan study and did the exam carefully.

These three questions are worthy of being the questions asked by Teacher Zhou to ask the questioner of Zhouda University, and the level is more than the last time.

Meng Fu was also rare to be interested. He studied it for a long time and sent a screenshot of one of the questions to Meng Xun—

【Try this question.】

**

Nine o'clock.

The director and a group of people left, and the butler knocked on the door and asked Meng Fu to come down to have a meal.

Meng Fu had not finished the title, so he put the paper here and went downstairs with the butler.

The butler looked at the paper on the table, but was not interested, so he closed the door of the study.

Downstairs, Yu Yong is also there today, and Jiang Xinran and the others are already sitting at the dining table.

Jiang Quan was talking to Yu Yong.

"Fu'er, I'm very busy with work recently?" Jiang Quan saw Meng Fu coming down and saw the blue and black in her eyes. He couldn't help but frowned and asked.

"There is a play." Meng Fu nodded and explained.

Jiang Quan nodded, "Don't be too tired."

Beside him, Yu Yong looked up at Meng Fu. When he heard Meng Fu say that he was going to audition for filming, he didn't want to say anything more.

Not to mention Jiang Xinran, even Jiang Xinchen, who has never been in tune with the situation in the Jiang family, has been busy with the affairs of the Jiang family recently. Meng Fu...

Yu Yong withdrew his gaze.

Jiang Yu put away the documents from today's secret meeting and was about to leave. Jiang Quan asked him to stay for dinner, but he did not agree.

"Where is grandpa?" Jiang Xinran didn't see the old man in the main seat and looked up and asked the butler.

The butler glanced at Meng Fu, "After meeting Miss Meng in the afternoon, I felt a little uncomfortable and went to bed."

"Ah?" Jiang Xinran was stunned, "Grandpa's health has not been better than the previous two days recently. He looks much more energetic, how could he be...

She looked at Meng Fu.

"Ba"

Next to Jiang Xinran, Yu Zhenling put down the chopsticks in her hand and stared at Meng Fu with a very cold gaze. "The most important thing for a person is to put his own position. Your grandfather is in poor health and has been even weak recently. He cannot work hard. It is best to dispel your unrealistic ideas and don't bother your grandfather."

Meng Fu looked up.

Yu Yong knew about Meng Fu and spoke at the right time, "No. 1 Middle School is different from other schools. Principal Gu is more scheming than Xinran's grandfather, and he should not be able to convince him."

So... they thought they came back today and asked Mr. Jiang to send her to No. 1 Middle School? So the old man was so angry that he was sick?

Meng Fu leaned against the back of the chair and smiled.

At the door, Jiang Yu, who was about to leave, stopped and raised his hand silently, "That, Mr. Jiang, I have something to say."

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