The sound is loud enough.

Mr. Yan, who had just left the door and was about to leave, also heard these words, trembled all over, and then turned around with a cane.

The smile on Jiang Bo's face, holding a hands-free phone in the other hand, instantly frozen.

My pupils tightened for several times before looking down at my phone.

At this time, no one in the office dared to speak, so quiet that it seemed that even a needle could be heard.

The teacher's voice on the other end of Jiang Bo's phone paused, then "feed" it, and said again tirelessly: "Is the master who made the appraisal here? We will definitely provide generous compensation."

Among those present, Jiang Bo, Jiang Quan and the Jiang family directors did not know who the "Miss Feng" mentioned by the person opposite was, but the tone of his mouth must be a very powerful person, at least he could not get in touch with.

Jiang Bo never thought that Jiang Quan and the others would really make this appraisal, so that they would confidently hand over these to Jiang Quan.

He even called the Beijing Incense Association.

He held the hand of his phone as if he wanted to pinch the phone, and the sound came from deep in his throat, "You, did you say the identification just now was done well?"

"Yes..." the teacher over there sighed.

"Bang--" Jiang Bo lost his strength, and the words "It's done well" echoed in his ears, and he couldn't even hear what the master said.

He wanted to try his best to calm down, but his fingers were trembling and his phone couldn't hold it firmly.

For the sake of how much he paid today, not to mention the separatist he promised to the Chu family in the early stage, he was not ruthless in betting with major companies two days ago, just to bet on all the shares in Jiangquan.

But now-

Jiang Bo's mind was buzzing.

"Jiang, Mr. Jiang, our case..." Several directors of the Jiang family who were originally going to be defeated were also stuttered. They looked at Jiang Quan and finally looked at Meng Fu.

"Jiang Bo," Jiang Quan finally moved his eyes to Meng Fu, and the eyes that looked at Jiang Bo finally returned to normal. He looked at Jiang Bo with a calm look, "It seems that I don't need to sign the equity transfer letter today."

The phone in Jiang Bo's hand rang, and it was his father's angry voice: "Jiang Bo, come back now!"

That's when.

Outside the door, the people from the Finance Department no longer cared about etiquette, rushed in excitedly and said excitedly to Jiang Quan: "Mr. Jiang, we have just received 20 million yuan in R&D funds from the country!"

20 million is not a large amount of money for a mature company, and even a medium-sized company can take out this money.

What matters is not about the funds, but who took out the money.

With a national-level R&D fund, this title has been made, countless people will want to cooperate with Jiang.

Jiang Bo wanted to deal with the mess he created with his own hands and stumbled away.

Everyone in the conference room was still looking at Meng Fu.

Jiang Quan and others had already prepared to give up Jiang's territory today. Now, the turn of the circles were turning, and his head was getting hot, "Fu'er, where did you come from the appraisal book?"

As Jiang Quan said, the others couldn't help but stare at Meng Fu.

Seeing that it was not too late, Meng Fu stood up and prepared to leave. When she heard Jiang Quan's words, she glanced at Jiang Quan: "I'll ask someone I know to help."

Jiang Quan glanced at Meng Fu, and he knew that Meng Fu was not telling the truth. Of course, he would not have thought that this appraisal report was made by Meng Fu.

The main reason is that Meng Fu is too young.

At the age of eighteen, Tong Eryu had just been discovered by the Fragrance Association.

Meng Fu didn't want to say more, and Jiang Quan didn't ask much. He just patted Meng Fu on the shoulder, and his whole body was floating: "Ah, daughter, weren't you scared, are you?"

"No." Meng Fu felt a little sore in her teeth. She rubbed her face, then raised her chin to Su Di, and signaled Su Di to give two boxes of spices to Jiang Quan.

After telling Jiang Quan about the usage, go back and rest.

She will go to the crew tomorrow. Since she has chosen the entertainment industry, she plans to go to the business seriously.

After Meng Fu and Su Di walked, the previous directors dared to move in the conference room and revolved around Jiang Quan. "The people from the operation department also called. This news has been released by the official position. Our stock price has risen. Hahaha, Mr. Jiang, we are really blessed by God, and we will be in the end and we will go all the way!"

Someone surrounded Jiang Quan's spice, "Mr. Jiang, can you give me one?"

Jiang Quan hurriedly drove them away, "This is what my daughter gave it to me!"

Someone called on the spot to tell Mr. Jiang about this exciting news.

"Old man, the eldest lady is amazing. You can get such things!"

"From today, we will also be among the top wealthy families in T City?"

"Old man, I finally know why you like this granddaughter!"

Everyone said something and spoke excitedly to the other end of the phone. Someone couldn't help but look back at Jiang Quan: "Mr. Jiang, Miss is much more courageous than you!"

Almost all of these directors accompanied the old man all the way. Mr. Yan held his cell phone and said to the old man to the end, and said excitedly: "The eldest lady is a talented person. I will die in peace in the future!"

In the Jiang family, Jiangquan is not brave enough, and there must be an old man in the big scene.

Meng Fu did not come back before, Jiang Xinran was not sensitive to the shopping mall, Jiang Xinchen was too rebellious, and the Jiang family really had an era of decline.

A few days ago, Meng Fu refused to answer the phone, and his lack of responsibility made the director quite disappointed.

Mr. Jiang and the director of the Jiang family were afraid that Jiang Quan and others would not be able to hold on if they left.

But today, no matter how talented Meng Fu is in the shopping mall, this responsibility, scheming and courage are all lacking in Jiangquan.

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Jiang was also shocked by the news, "Do you say Fu'er found the appraisal document for the MS case?" The old man who was originally leaning on the hospital bed struggled and started to do it again, and his turbid eyes instantly shone out.

"Well, the research fund issued by the above has been released," Jiang Quan grinned behind his ears, "Dad, from today on, our Jiang family is qualified to participate in the decision-making of matters in T City. Why didn't Fu'er see it before? Can she find such a person?"

After all, Mr. Jiang is an old man, and he has experienced many storms in his life.

It calmed down a few minutes later, but the corners of my mouth couldn't help but bend.

"Don't be too excited each of you. It's important to do things," Mr. Jiang coughed and laughed: "There are more people staring at our Jiang family after today. You should pay more attention to Fu'er. I'm afraid that those people will attack her."

Speaking of this, the old man's voice became cold, "Many families in T City are waiting to share our share. Today, they were disrupted by Fu'er. I'm afraid that many people hate her. Jiangquan, I haven't forced you much before, but today, I don't want to be kind to women. I can't take care of you for long, but I want to remind you that the Jiang family's industry, Fu'er, Xinchen, the future lives of these two people are in your hands."

Mr. Jiang hung up the phone.

Jiang Yucai, who was taking care of him, was amazed, "The eldest lady not only sings and dances well, but she also knows so much?"

When talking about this, Mr. Jiang's expression slowed down and he couldn't help but feel a little proud, "Look, they all said Fu'er had a bad character, but you see, Puffs are everywhere in the entertainment industry now."

"Well," Jiang Yu also heard his daughter say more than once, and tucked the corner of the quilt for the old man: "My daughter said that the young lady is very good to Puff, young master, why don't you come in?"

The two of them were talking, and Jiang Xinchen kept listening outside. Jiang Xinchen came back from the beginning of Mr. Jiang’s phone call.

After hearing Jiang Yu call him, Jiang Xinchen was pursing his lips and handing the water to the old man. After staring at the old man, he clenched his fists, "Grandpa, I won't go to the painting class anymore."

Mr. Jiang turned his eyes to him.

Three days, not long, Jiang Xinchen also knew that the world was in a cold state, and the rebelliousness between his eyebrows seemed to have been smoothed out a little. He looked at Jiang Yu who was sitting on the chair: "Uncle Jiang, apart from class, I want to go to Jiang's family in my spare time."

"Have you thought about it?" The old man put down his cup.

Jiang Xinchen nodded.

"Since that's the case, I have a condition," the old man nodded. He said this, and was silent for a moment before slowly saying: "If you don't have your sister today, the Jiang family will no longer exist. Therefore, I want you to promise me that if you take over the Jiang family in the future, no matter what happens, you must stand on your sister's side. She is your sister today and will always be your sister in the future."

The Jiang family has been in trouble these two days, and most companies have drawn boundaries with the Jiang family. This kind of thing is very common in the shopping mall.

When my grandfather was in a coma and Jiang Quan could not bear it, it was Meng Fu who took it all.

It is undeniable that Meng Fu has won the hearts of Jiang's family.

Mr. Jiang didn't need to say this, Jiang Xinchen knew it too.

What he was confused about was that Mr. Jiang didn't actually have to say this in one go. Meng Fu was his sister.

Seeing Jiang Xinchen's attitude, Mr. Jiang was satisfied. He leaned against the bed and nodded, "Also, your sister likes the entertainment industry. If you have nothing to do, go to register for a Weibo post and follow her super talk. Jiang may develop into the entertainment industry in the future..."

Jiang Yu listened seriously at first.

Hearing the end, he couldn't help but look at Jiang Xinchen with a smile: "Since the young master wants to come to Jiang, I will definitely give it to you."

It’s okay for Jiang’s family, and the old man doesn’t need to stare at him. Jiang Yu and Jiang Xinchen go to Jiang’s family.

After the two left, Mr. Jiang stayed in the bed for a long time, then got out of bed and walked to the table on the side. He bent down and opened the drawer with his hands covered with gullies.

There was a piece of paper in the drawer.

Mr. Jiang looked at the paper for a while, then folded the paper, put it in kraft paper, and sealed it.

**

Jiang's Jedi turned the tables.

The consequences of this incident were not only the defeat of Jiangbo, but the several companies involved in the betting in T City also suffered heavy losses.

"Sir, how did they get the MS appraisal certificate?" Tong's father and his group regretted it.

Now that the Jiang family has received support from the state, the stock has undergone a polar reversal within an hour, and countless companies want to go up and cooperate with each other.

The merchants all put the first priority in the family. Although the Tong family did not take any harm to Jiang Quan and others, they also participated in the bet.

Tong's father even took out the bidding rights for the Jiangdi Tunnel.

The current bet failed, and their Tong family could only give up these bidding rights. This was not just a loss of several hundred million yuan. Without the bidding rights of the Jiangdi Tunnel, it means that the reputation of their Tong family has also gradually declined.

How the Jiang family turned the tables? Not to mention Tong's father, Mrs. Tong and her counselors couldn't figure it out.
To be continued...