When Zhao Fan saw Meng Fu coming out, he spoke to Su Di and stopped abruptly.

Then he walked over and looked Meng Fu from beginning to end. Except for his poor spirits, there was nothing else. Zhao Fan breathed a lot of relief, "You're out."

Tomorrow, I will join the "Spy Shadow" group. If Meng Fu doesn't come out again, Zhao Fan will really go to find Su Cheng.

"What is this?" Meng Fu came out, holding a box of things in his hand.

The box is a paper box with a blank color. Zhao Fan has also seen it. Last time Meng Fu asked her to send the box to Mr. Jiang.

"Sandalwood," Meng Fu yawned and waved to Zhao Fan and Su Di, "Do you want it?"

As she said that, she poured the box onto the table and poured out forty or fifty sandalwood sticks. The sandalwood was very thin, about thirty centimeters long.

Meng Fu likes to tinker with these strange things, more than once or twice.

Zhao Fan had never used the "Legging and Eye-Snacking Pills" I gave Jiang Quan and her miscellaneous perfume. However, after all, it was something that Meng Fu gave her, so she kept it at home and kept it well.

Seeing the sandalwood, she sat down as well.

Zhao Fan does not know the fragrance, but Su Di has dealt with spices all year round, and many of the spices there are purchased by Su Di.

Meng Fu took out the fragrance. Although she didn't lit it, Su Di looked good and not burned, but it also had a light awakening fragrance. You can guess that this fragrance is not an ordinary inferior fragrance on the market: "Miss Meng, where did you come from this fragrance?"

No one looked at Meng Fu's box of things, and Su Di couldn't imagine that someone could make sandalwood without a pharmacy.

"Ah, my friend sent it to me," Meng Fu said lazily, and she glanced at Su Di again, "Just that mask delivery."

"No wonder." The one who purchased the mask.

Su Diming is right, no wonder he thinks it is not inferior sandalwood.

Meng Fu's purchasing agent is from the Federation. Although most of the things produced by the Federation are not as good as the spices produced by Doctor Feng, they are not much worse.

"Come on, five people per person." Meng Fu stared at the fragrance for a while.

Then he reluctantly divided the two of them ten points.

"Thank you Miss Meng." Su Di himself is not short of these people. The spices that he can access as a class-first product.

But he solemnly took all the things Meng Fu gave him.

Zhao Fan collected the previous perfume because she liked to collect perfume, but she always thought that sandalwood was something that the elderly or rich people had tastes. Meng Fu gave her sandalwood, but she didn't want to collect it.

But seeing Meng Fu's face hurt, she changed her mind temporarily and carefully held the sandalwood that Meng Fu gave her: "Mr. Meng, don't worry, I will treat it as a treasure, order one every night."

Meng Fu: “…”

She looked at Zhao Fan with a blank expression, "No need, it's just one per week."

"Wen Zou Zou," Zhao Fan rubbed Meng Fu's already messy hair, "I understand, go take a shower and have a meal."

Su Di carefully remembered Meng Fu's words, one per week.

Meng Fu thought that he would go to Jiang's family next, so he didn't make jokes with him anymore.

She thought about [58 Novels    www.58xs.info] and gave it to the two of them, with more than half left. In addition to Mr. Jiang and Jiang Quan, she should be able to evenly produce a little more evenly.

She thought about it while going 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 give it a box, and her fans will see her true face one day."

The buns for Sudi breakfast were also steamed, and there were many convenience stores at No. 1 Middle School, so he went out to buy a few boxes and came back.

The boutique shops at No. 1 Middle School have boxes, all of which are fancy and have bows. Su Di tried to pick a few that look not so "mother" back.

He took two for Zhao Fan, and he pulled the bow himself and used one.

The remaining five of them were used for Meng Fu.

Sure enough, as soon as Meng Fu came out, he praised Su Di for being sensible.

While eating buns, she divided the remaining sandalwood into four portions, and asked Zhao Fan to send one back to the village chief, one for Su Cheng to return, and the other two for Mr. Jiang and Jiang Quan.

"You want to go out?" Zhao Fan put the box in his bag and noticed that Meng Fu was not wearing pajamas.

Meng Fu took a sip of milk and his voice was faint: "Well, go to Jiang's family."

Zhao Fan originally wanted to persuade Meng Fu to take a break, but finally sighed, "Okay, come back early, otherwise you will go filming tomorrow, Director Gao will have to sit in a small stool and scold you."

She guessed that no one except Su Cheng could persuade Meng Fu.

"I know," Meng Fu put down the cup, went to the study room, took out a USB flash drive, and said in a slow tone, "I'll go back in the afternoon."

**

Mr. Jiang is still in the hospital.

I asked Jiang Quan to come out early in the morning.

The news that the Jiang family signed the agreement was not allowed to be revealed to Mr. Jiang. Although the doctor said that Mr. Jiang had not suffered any major damage to his body last time, he also needed to rest.

But early this morning, he struggled to get up and said he wanted to go to Jiang's family.

Jiang Xinchen took care of him in the hospital, but he couldn't persuade Mr. Jiang and called Jiang Quan.

Jiang Quan and the director of Jiang were busy with the shares. They had no time to persuade Mr. Jiang, so they only asked Jiang Yu to come over. He persuaded the old man with reasonable evidence, "That day, Mr. Jiang, all directors and young ladies are all worried about you. I heard from the assistant of the young ladies in the past two days that she had not had a rest, and Mr. Jiang is the same. Mr. Jiang, don't let them worry about you anymore."

Mr. Jiang became stubborn, and Jiang Yu couldn't control him.

He just looked at Jiang Yu indifferently and said, "Even if you block the news, I guess that Jiang Quan has compromised?"

Jiang Yu paused.

Mr. Jiang was planning and knew that he might not be able to hide it from Mr. Jiang.

Seeing that he was silent, Old Master Jiang was worried for a moment, and he struggled to get up, "I knew that Jiang Bo and the others would not give up."

Jiang Quan will finally agree, which is expected by Mr. Jiang.

"Which is the deadline?" The old man looked at Jiang Yu.

"Nine o'clock today." He came out, and Jiang Yu did not hide it.

The old man's turbid eyes changed drastically.

"It was signed by the eldest lady." Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, and repeated the love story of that day to the old man.

The old man was in a coma that day and didn't know what happened later.

Jiang Yu usually takes meeting notes at meetings, has a good memory and restores the words of several people to a vivid impression.

When Mr. Jiang heard this, he was stunned for a moment, turned to look at Jiang Yu, and his lips moved: "Fu'er really said that she is a member of the Jiang family?"

"Everyone present heard it." Jiang Yu nodded.

"Okay! OK!" Old Master Jiang coughed twice excitedly. Meng Fu returned to the Jiang family for two years and got closer to him during this period. However, when she mentioned the Jiang family, she was a little impatient and never admitted that she was a member of the Jiang family. This was the first time. Old Master Jiang's dim eyes lit up, "If you can stand up now, you deserve to be my Jiang family!"

Jiang Yu nodded and helped the old man feel angry: "Miss has your style. She will also go to Jiang's family today. If she knows that you have gone too, she will be angry."

Meng Fu has always been well-behaved. Last time he got angry at the Jiang family, he was indeed cunning.

Mr. Jiang wanted to go over and talk to Jiang Quan about the scene, but after Jiang Yu said this, he also thought, "Okay, go and notify Jiang Quan, this time the other families will definitely participate. Please let him be careful of the Tong family..."

**

Nine o'clock.

Several shareholders and directors in power gathered in the Jiang conference room.

"Mr. Jiang, we have tried our best to cash out the stocks," one of them asked the secretary to send a copy of the documents in his hand to everyone. "Jiang Yu just called to remind us, and we found out that Jiang Bo and the others had opened a bet on the bet, and we failed this time."

As he said that, he turned on the computer to project it on the wall, "This is just opening, our stock."

In the past two days, Jiang Bo made a bet and completely made the matter on the stage. They were all businessmen, and there were no brothers in the mall, and no company would be unmoved when they saw it. They basically participated in these bets.

Shareholders and investors both knew the internal news that today on Monday, Jiang's stock hit the limit as soon as it opened.

Everyone in the conference room was not surprised.

When Jiang Bo set his sights on the Jiang family, the people in the office were ready for this day.

Everyone was silent and made the most complete plan for this great disaster in Jiang's family.

"Where is the eldest lady?" The board of directors looked out the door and asked Jiang Quan again, "Didn't she say she would come today? Where is the person?"

The Jiang family has been preparing for today's stock market crash in 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 did not call Meng Fu that day. Instead, Meng Fu's assistant called Jiang Yu back and told him that Meng Fu was very busy.

Several senior executives of the Jiang family in the conference room did not speak when they heard this.

A director who had admired Meng Fu before couldn't help but frown. He still remembered Meng Fu's momentum in speaking that day, but he had a bit of the attitude of the old man when he was young.

It is not surprising that the appraisal certificate cannot be produced today.

But Meng Fu's attitude disappointed several directors very much.

The group couldn't help but shake their heads.

At nine-20, Jiang Bo and his group came in.
To be continued...