Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 127 127 Don't panic, father is here (two more)

   Seeing Meng Fu coming out, Zhao Fan’s voice stopped abruptly while talking to Su Di.

   Then walked over and looked at Meng Fu from start to finish. Except for the lack of energy, there was nothing else. Zhao Fan heaved a sigh of relief, "You can be regarded as coming out."

  I will be in the group of "The Bourne" tomorrow, and if Meng Fu does not come out again, Zhao Fan is really going to find Su Cheng.

   "What is this?" Meng Fu came out, still 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?"

  Speaking, she poured the box on the table and poured out forty or fifty sticks of sandalwood. The sandalwood is very thin, about 30 centimeters in length.

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

  Before sending Jiang Quan’s "Stretching Legs and Staring Eye Pills" and his own brand-name perfume, Zhao Fan had never used it, but after all, it was something that Meng Fu gave to herself, and she kept it at home and kept it well.

   Seeing the sandalwood right now, she also sat down.

  Zhao Fan didn’t know incense, but Su Di dealt with spices all the year round. Su Cheng bought many spices from Su Di.

Meng Fu took out this incense, although it was not lit, but Su Di looked good in texture and did not burn, but it also had a light refreshing fragrance. I can guess that this incense is not an ordinary inferior incense on the market: "Miss Meng, this incense Where are you from?"

  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, it was delivered by my friend by express delivery," Meng Fu said lazily. She glanced at Su Di again, "Just the facial mask express."

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

  Su Di understands, no wonder he thinks it is not inferior sandalwood.

  Meng Funa's purchasing friends are from the Federation. Although most of the things produced by the Federation are not as good as the spices produced by Fengshen doctors, they are not bad.

   "Come on, five per person." Meng Fu stared at the incense for a long time.

   Then reluctantly divided the two into ten.

  "Thank you Miss Meng." Su Di himself is also a person who does not lack these people. The spices that he can come into contact with in his capacity are all first-class products.

  But he solemnly took over what Meng Fu gave him.

  The previous perfume was received by Zhao Fan because she likes to collect perfume, but she always thinks that the sandalwood is something for the elderly or the rich with good taste. Meng Fu gave her sandalwood, which she didn't want to receive.

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

  Meng Fu: "..."

  She looked at Zhao Fan expressionlessly, “It’s not necessary, just a Monday root.”

   "Wen Zou Zou," Zhao Fan rubbed Meng Fu's already messy hair, "I see. Go take a shower and eat."

  Meng Fu's words, Su Di earnestly remembered it in his heart, every week.

  Meng Fu thought that he would go to the Jiang family next time, so he didn't make a fuss with him anymore.

  She thought about it, and divided it between the two, and more than half was left. Except for the old man Jiang and Jiang Quan, she should be able to even out a little bit more.

  While thinking, 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 bear to give it a box. Her fans will see her true face one day.”

  The buns for breakfast in Sudi were also steamed. There were many small shops on the side of the middle, so he went out and bought a few boxes.

  One of the boutiques in the middle side of the shop has boxes, all with bells and whistles and bows. Su Di tried his best to pick a few that didn't seem so special.

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

  The remaining five are for Meng Fu.

Sure enough, as soon as Meng Fu came out, he praised Su to be sensible.

   While gnawing on the steamed buns, she divided the remaining sandalwood into four parts, one for Zhao Fan to send back to the village head, one for Su Cheng, and the other two for Old Man Jiang and Jiang Quan.

   "Going 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, but his voice was weak: "Well, go to Jiang's."

  Zhao Fan originally wanted to persuade Meng Fu to take a break, but in the end he only sighed, "Okay, come back early, otherwise I will go to film tomorrow, and Director Gao will have to sit on the pony 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 again, and took out a USB flash drive, his tone was not hurried, "I'll be back in the afternoon."

  **

  Old man Jiang is still in the hospital.

  I mentioned it to Jiang Quan early in the morning.

  The news that the Jiang family had signed the agreement, Jiang Quan did not let anyone reveal it to Mr. Jiang. Although the doctor said last time that Mr. Jiang’s body was not severely injured, he still needs to be recuperated.

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

  Jiang Xinchen took care of him in the hospital, but his father Jiang called Jiang Quan.

Jiang Quan and Director Jiang were busy with the shares. They didn’t have time to persuade Mr. Jiang. He only asked Mr. Jiang to come over. He persuaded him with reason and evidence, “I will send you to the hospital that day. I am very worried about you. In the past few days, I heard from the assistant of the eldest lady that she has not rested, and President Jiang is also, sir, don’t let them worry about you anymore."

  Old man Jiang gets up, Jiang Yu can't control it either.

  He just looked at Jiang Yu faintly, and said: "Even if you blocked the news, I guessed that Jiang Quan compromised?"

   Jiang Yu paused.

  Elder Jiang strategized, he knew that he might not be able to hide it from Elder Jiang.

  Looking at him being silent, Mr. Jiang's thoughts fell for a while, and he struggled to get up, "I knew that Jiang Bo and the others would not give up."

  Jiang Quan will finally agree, and it is also in the expectation of Mr. Jiang.

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

   "Today at nine o'clock." He just came out, and Jiang Yu didn't hide it.

  The turbid eyes of the old man changed extremely.

   "It was signed by the eldest lady." Jiang Yu looked down and thought a little, and retelled the love story to the old man that day.

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

  Jiang Yu takes meeting minutes at meetings on weekdays. He has a good memory and restores the words of several people vividly.

When Grandpa Jiang heard this, he was taken aback, turned his head to look at Jiang Yu, and the corners of his lips moved: "Fuer really said she is from Jiang's family?"

   "Everyone present has heard it." Jiang Yu nodded.

"Good! Good!" Old man Jiang coughed excitedly. Meng Fu returned to Jiang's house for two years and got a little closer to him during this time. But when she mentioned Jiang's house, she was a little impatient and didn't admit it. It was the first time for her to be Jiang's family. Father Jiang's dim eyes lit up, "I can stand out now, it's my Jiang family!"

  Jiang Yu nodded first to help the old man smoothly: "Miss has your demeanor. She will 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. The last time he got angry at Jiang's house, he was really infiltrating.

  Old man Jiang wanted to tell Jiang Quan the scene in the past, but Jiang Yu said that, he also thought about it, "Okay, you go and inform Jiang Quan, this time several other families will definitely participate, you let him be careful of Tong's family..."

  **

  Nine o'clock.

  Jiang’s meeting room gathered several shareholders and directors in charge of the whole Jiang’s family.

"Mr. Jiang, we have already cashed out the stock as much as possible," one of them asked the secretary to send a copy of the file in his hand to everyone. "Just now Jiang Yu called to remind us that we found out that Jiang Bo had opened a pair of bets and bet on us. This time it failed."

  Speaking, he turned on the computer and projected onto the wall, "This is our stock just opened."

  In the past few days, Jiang Bo has engaged in a gambling and brought the matter to the stage. They are all businessmen. There are no brothers in the mall. No company will be unwilling to see it. Basically, they have participated in these gambling games.

  Shareholders and investors have known the internal news. Today, on Monday, Jiang’s stock hit its limit as soon as it opened.

  Everyone in the conference room is not surprised.

  When Jiang Bo looked at Jiang’s family, the people in the office were ready for this day.

  Everyone was silent, and made the fullest plan for Jiang's catastrophe.

  "Where is the eldest lady?" The board member looked out the door and asked Jiang Quan again, "Didn't she say that she will come today? What about people?"

  In the past two days, Jiang has been preparing for today's stock market crash.

  But Meng Fu, who took the lead in signing the contract, has never seen it.

   "She should be busy." Jiang Quan pressed his temple. Jiang Yu didn't get through Meng Fu's phone that day, but Meng Fu's assistant called Jiang Yu back and told him that Meng Fu was busy.

  Some senior Jiang family members in the conference room did not speak when they heard this.

  A director who admired Meng Fu before could not help but frown. He still remembers the momentum of Meng Fu's speech that day, but he has a bit of the old man's attitude when he was young.

  It is not surprising that these people cannot get the appraisal certificate today.

  But Meng Fu’s attitude has disappointed several directors.

  The group shook their heads involuntarily.

  9:20, Jiang Bo and his team came in.

  Jiangquan closed the stock page and looked at Jiang Bo without being humble or arrogant.

"Mr. Jiang, shareholders, good morning everyone," Jiang Bo followed him with the lawyer and secretary. He faintly looked at the people in the conference room, crossed his fingers on his chest, and said faintly: "I don't know about Mr. Jiang. Has the appraisal report been written?"

  Everyone knows what the lawyers behind Jiang Bo did when they used to buy the shares of Jiang’s collapse.

  Several shareholders of the Jiang family showed indignation.

  Jiang Bo saw the anger of these people in his eyes, and knew in his heart that Jiang Quan had no appraisal at all, and it was really just a bluff last time.

  Jiang Quan pursed his lips and looked at Jiang Bo coldly, "The time has not come, what are you in a hurry?"

  It’s this time, still struggling.

The secretary behind him helped Jiang Bo to drag a chair away. Jiang Bo sat down contentedly, with his hands on his chest, looking at Jiang Quan with a smile, very polite: "Then I will wait for President Jiang for another ten minutes. ."

  Speaking, he motioned to the lawyer to put out the prepared acquisition agreement.

  Nine:28.

  Jiang Bo glanced at the closed door and smiled politely, “It seems that President Jiang’s appraisal letter has not come out. In order to save our respective time, President Jiang has signed this equity transfer letter.”

  The other shareholders of the Jiang family looked at Jiang Bo like this, feeling indignant, and the elderly director could not help but snorted: "Despicable villain!"

  Some of these people have lived with Elder Jiang Junma all his life.

  A violent temper.

  He is not just referring to the MS contract, the most important thing is that Jiang Bo took the opportunity to open a gambling agreement.

  It is too difficult for Jiang Bo to eat Jiang's by himself, but this gambling agreement, Jiang Bo has gotten a lot of financing, and it is easy to get to Jiang's!

  Jiang Bo didn’t even want to give Jiang a way out!

   Being scolded as a despicable villain, Jiang Bo didn't care, his face still smiled, "No business, no rape, Yan Lao, you have been on the battlefield for so many years, and you still don't understand the mall."

  "Strictly old, 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 Lawyer Jiang Bo.

  Jiang Bo is unexpectedly Jiang Quan's forbearance.

  Jiang Quan did not want to hear Jiang Bo slander anyone in the Jiang family. He took a black pen, and after reading the equity transfer book lightly, he removed the lid with one hand and turned to the last page to sign his name.

  He glanced at Jiang Quan, looked around, couldn't help but laugh, and his heart was very happy: "Mr. Jiang, where is your eldest daughter? Didn't she say that she was responsible for the MS case? How about her?"

  As soon as he finished speaking, the half-closed door of the conference room was pushed open.

  The person pushing the door is tall and arrogant, and looks extremely uncomfortable.

  After he opened the door, he took a step back. Behind him, a thin figure walked in slowly, accompanied by a calm voice: "Dad is here."

  Jiang Quan, who was signing the signature, was pressed by her clean and slender hand as soon as the sign of "Dian" came out.

  He raised his head and was looking at Meng Fu's calm and composed eyes.

  (End of this chapter)