Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 125 125M Summer (two more)

   Jiang Bo narrowed his eyes slightly, and he looked at Meng Fu from beginning to end.

   finally remembered Meng Fu.

  The Jiang family, who has a rift with her daughter, lost her daughter in the entertainment industry.

  Lian Father Jiang looked at himself with solemnity, Meng Fu is like this...

  Jiang Bo smiled angrily at her unfamiliar appearance, and raised her eyebrows contemptuously: "You?"

  Meng Fu is still not in a hurry, she faces the sun outside, her brows are light, "Yes, me."

   "Okay," Jiang Bo sat in the chair and didn't move. He pushed the file to Meng Fu across the table, sneered, "You can't do it, I believe you will know the result."

  Meng Fu took the contract, a pen in one hand, and a contract in the other. He didn't find a desk pad. Turning over a few pages of the contract, the contract had a lot of content. Except for the official words, the rest was the core content of the MS case.

   "Fu'er..." Jiang Quan stood up, watched Meng Fu ask for a sign, and couldn't help but open his mouth.

   "Struggling is useless," Meng Fu turned to Jiang Quan, calmly: "Do you think they will let Jiang's go?"

  Jiangquan has nothing to say.

  Meng Fu said that she had finished the contract, and the contents were similar to what she had guessed on the road, and then directly signed the two characters "Meng Fu" on the contract.

  Meng Fu moved very quickly. Jiang Quan, Jiang Yu, and all the directors did not react, so they watched Meng Fu sign his name.

  Jiang Bo withdrew the contract, turned to Jiang Quan, and shook the contract in his hand: "Mr. Jiang, Meng Fu is the eldest of Jiang's family. Is this contract valid?"

  Jiang Quan was worried about the physical state of the old man. After signing all the contracts, he couldn't change it. Jiang Quan stopped showing weakness, and only turned to Jiang Bo calmly and unhurriedly: "Naturally."

  On the one hand, this group of Jiang’s board of directors looked silly.

  One dare to sign, the other dare to respond!

  Jiangquan intends to break the jar, don't you want to struggle anymore?

  The directors of the Jiang family couldn't help but turn their attention to Meng Fu, because the Jiang family did not promote it to the outside world. They also recently guessed that there is such a figure in the Jiang family, who has recently been in the entertainment circle.

   As for the description of the old man of the Jiang family, it is even more vivid. Meng Fu is probably a very well-behaved, good-looking girl.

  At this time, this good girl, in front of Jiang Bo, calmly signed the hot potato that no one dared to pick up in the entire T City?

   Jiang Yu and the people on the board couldn't help but stare at Meng Fu, as if trying to see her through a hole.

  It’s just that the most important issue at the moment is the question of Mr. Jiang.

Jiang Quan called for emergency treatment. The people from the hospital came quickly. The doctor who followed the car was the same doctor who treated the old man last time. He wrinkled his brows and began to scold Jiang Quan and these people, "You know the body of old Jiang. Don’t you know how to take good care of it?"

   "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Jiang Quan apologized to the doctor, frowned and watched the old man being pushed into the emergency room.

  Meng Fu has put the incense he made urgently in his hands on the road, so he is not in a hurry.

   only lowered his head and put on his own mask again.

  Ten minutes later, the attending doctor who had cursed Jiang Quan with a **** look and entered with a solemn expression came out again with a face full of confusion, "The old man seems to be fine..."

  This "seems" is confusing when used.

  Jiangquan: "……"

  He didn't speak, but Jiang Yu, the assistant beside Jiang Quan, asked: "Doctor...You did not diagnose it wrong, did you?"

  Jiang Yu does not study medicine, but he can also see the recent physical changes of Mr. Jiang. The doctor said it was okay, but he did doubt it.

  The attending doctor also doubted himself: "...I'll go in and take a look."

  Three minutes later, he took out a piece of information again and confirmed his diagnosis, "Look at it, this is the report of Jiang's body."

  Meng Fu finally yawned, and politely thanked the doctor: "Thank you doctor."

  She had been leaning against the wall, and finally stood up straight now. The people in the emergency room were all surprised that the old man was okay. Only Meng Fu stood lazily without standing, as if everything was under control.

  Jiang Quan couldn't help but glance at Meng Fu, his eyebrows hesitated.

  Hearing that the old man is okay, and the patron has not fallen, several directors also made up their minds.

  "The final result will be given to them in three days." The board member who spoke seriously thought about it. "There are two plans. One, I heard that Tong Eryu is learning this in Beijing, so I can ask Tong's family for help."

   "I already asked Tong's about this." Jiang Quan shook his head.

   Jiang Xinran also replied last time.

  The members of the board of directors probably also know this is the case, and they are not surprised, “The only way to use the second method is to transfer the equity, and after three days of fighting for the loss, the loss will be minimized.”

  Meng Fu reached out and pulled the mask back up: "There is a third option."

   "Huh?" Jiang Yu turned to Meng Fu, "The third kind?"

   "Make the identification." Meng Fu stood up straight and was about to leave. She seemed to curl her lower lip at Jiang Yu, because she was wearing a mask and could not see her face clearly, but she could see her slightly bent peach eyes.

"Doing an appraisal?" The director next to him listened carefully. Today, he was also impressed by Meng Fu's aura. At this time, he glanced at Meng Fu. "But our Jiang family doesn't have that kind of special perfumer. The perfumer who came out is even more impossible."

  Who doesn’t know that such perfumers are extremely rare, and they are basically mixed in the international and major superpowers. No matter how famous the Jiang family is in T City, it is only the rich in T City.

  It's as simple as Meng Fu said, so the Jiang family won't have to endure it for so long.

   "I'll do it for you," Meng Fu glanced at the director who was talking, then patted him on the shoulder, and said in a good voice, "Of course, as for the hard work, Grandpa has already called me."

   "That's right," she said this sentence, and without waiting for anyone to respond, she turned to Jiang Quan, "When did you end up dating?"

   "Three days later, at nine o'clock on Monday morning." Jiang Quan said.

   "Understand." Meng Fu turned around, walked towards the elevator entrance, and gestured with relief to Jiang Quan, "We will see you in three days."

  The elevator doors opened and closed.

  Jiangquan listened to Meng Fu's words, but didn't react, just staring at the back of her leaving.

  Elder Jiang did give her a lot of money before.

  Jiangquan also knows.

"Mr. Jiang, your daughter just said..." The other directors also heard Meng Fu's words, so they couldn't help turning to Jiang Quan, paused, and asked, "Just the lady who said she helped us do it? She is not an entertainer. Well done, my son is still a pastry."

   "Puffs." Jiang Yu reminded.

   "Oh, yes, puffs." The director nodded, then turned to Jiang Quan, "Miss... are you serious?"

Are you serious……

  To be honest, Jiang Quan is not clear now.

  He only knew that the old man who was supposed to be dyingly ill was fine now, and he thought about the things Meng Fu had given him many times before and after, he paused, "Maybe..."

  His only doubt now, Meng Fu...

   Is she a perfumer?

  Jiangquan wanted to ask Meng Fu seriously, but he felt that he was thinking too much. Tong Eryu was only a little talented, so he was picked up by the people in the capital. What Meng Fu said...

  This is the end of the matter. There is no room. Jiang Quan did not think about it anymore. He just turned to the members of the board of directors. “First, handle the shares and sign the MS contract. Don’t tell my dad. Let him take a good rest.”

  The members of the board of directors will not pin their hopes on a little girl, “I know, I will ask the Tong’s side again, I will settle the matter of shares.”

  In the entire T city, only Tong’s family is connected to the capital.

Mr. Jiang was also discussing cooperation issues with Tong's family before, but Tong's family has been hesitant.

  **

  Downstairs.

  Meng Fu got into the car.

  Su Cheng is driving ahead.

  Meng Fu took off his shoes and sat cross-legged in the back seat with his chin resting on his hand, looking at Su Cheng's back.

  Su Cheng drove the car intently, but he could also see the figure in the rearview mirror. He paused, and his icy eyes became a little warmer under the reflection of the rearview mirror, "you said."

   "Yes," Meng Fu has always been unruly. She changed her hand to support her chin, and said calmly, "Am I doing this recklessly?"

  She didn’t say clearly, Su Cheng also knew what she was talking about.

  Meng Fu has always been unpredictable.

   There is always a kind of erratic unrestrained eyebrows.

  It is rare to discuss with people in such a serious manner.

  Su Cheng glanced at the rearview mirror, his brows and eyes were rarely gentle.

  Meng Fu didn’t wait for Su Cheng’s answer, so he spoke indifferently, speaking for granted, “Of course I’m not reckless, how could I watch my grandfather being bullied.”

   "...This is indeed a trouble." At the end, she put her chin on her hand and looked lazily out of the car window.

  It was close to noon, and the sunshine outside was just right.

  In the rear-view mirror, Meng Fu's side face was illuminated by the sun, and it looked a little fuzzy, but the thin outline was printed on the rear-view mirror, Shen Wan calmly.

  Although there is no need to answer by himself, Su Cheng still smiled, "Well, you are not reckless."

   "Nature."

  **

  Jiang's family can't be kept secret, almost everything that should be known is known.

  Jiangbo here.

"Jiang Quan and the others signed the contract so happily, it may be fraudulent." They are all businessmen. After Jiang Bo came out of the Jiang family, he was also worried that people would check the specific actions of Jiang Quan and these people. "

   "I checked, Jiang Xinran has been preparing for the Yujia Painting Association Youth Competition recently," Jiang Bo's subordinates respectfully replied: "She has no time to contact Tong Eryu."

  In the entire T City, what Jiang Bo fears most is that Tong's family will intervene.

  Yu's father is the principal of T University, Yu Yong is the vice president of the Painting Association, and Jiang Xinran is close to Tong Eryu.

For Jiang Bo, what he fears most is that Yu Jia and Jiang Xinran will suddenly come forward. If Yu Yongzhen invites the head of the animation association, or Jiang Xinran will persuade Tong Eryu to invite those people in Beijing, this matter will not continue. Go down.

  But the opportunity to invite the president of the animation association is too difficult, after all, even the city lord of T himself does not see the president of the Taohua association much.

  The rest is Jiang Xinran's side.

  Hearing that Jiang Xinran had not contacted Tong Eryu, Jiang Bo was quite relieved.

  The Jiang family was originally seeking cooperation from the Tong family. Now that the Jiangquan contract is so neatly signed, the Tong family will definitely not wade into the muddy water.

  As for Meng Fu...

  Jiang Bo didn't worry at all.

  **

  Meng Fu here, when she was looking at the contract before Jiang, she wrote down the main content of MS.

After    came back, she was not idle either.

  Watching Su Di in the kitchen, Zhao Fan, who was tinkering with Su Di, saw Meng Fu come back and wandered around her, “You didn’t rest last night, did you? Get a good night’s sleep today, and the show will be broadcasted tomorrow to cheer up.”

   "I'll check something." Meng Fu sat in front of the computer and reached out to enter an address.

   "Okay." Standing behind Meng Fu, Zhao Fan saw Meng Fu's computer page for the first time.

  Meng Fu’s computer starts quickly. There are many things on the computer page in her study, which are very complicated and unclassified. This is indeed Meng Fu’s computer.

  Sure enough, her style.

  Zhao Fan put one hand in her pocket, while holding a water cup in the other hand, she even saw an online game that young people like to play in recent years.

  She couldn't help but raised her eyebrows, remembering that Meng Fu didn't like games before.

  Zhao Fan was thinking, Meng Fu has already called up a pure black web page.

  The entire webpage is also strange, all with strange text.

  Dazzling.

   "Poisoned?" Zhao Fan pointed to this page and twisted his eyebrows.

   A message pops up in the lower left corner, and Meng Fu skips it directly without lifting her head, "No, foreign website."

   "Oh." Zhao Fan nodded, paused, and tentatively asked, "Do you know all these words?"

  E language.

  Meng Fu said "um" and typed "MS" in the search box.

  Zhao Fan watched Meng Fu skilfully use the search bar and browsed the messages displayed on it. She couldn't help putting down the cup: "You... can this language be too?"

   "Learned a little bit."

"……Oh."

  Zhao Fan went out silently, followed Meng Fu's words, and closed the door.

  Outside, Su Di brought out two cups of tea, and one of them was handed to Zhao Fan: “Doctor Luo just contacted me and said that something is wrong with Mr. Jiang, is she okay with Ms. Meng?”

   "I don't know, it's no wonder she looks in a bad mood." Zhao Fancai knew that there was something wrong with Mr. Jiang, and she looked at the door of the room worriedly.

  Su Di raised his cup, "I'm going to bring tea to Miss Meng."

  In the study, Meng Fu sat in a chair, looking at the search page on the computer, playing with his mobile phone in his hand.

  The fluorescent light of the computer reflected on her face, making people unable to see the emotions in her eyes.

  On the computer are all the results about MS. She has been away for two years. In the past two years, the development of the perfume industry has exceeded her expectations.

  Her master told her that all things about perfumery come from practice. If this path doesn’t work, just take another one.

  Sudi is not as courageous as Zhao Fan, so I went to see Meng Fu's computer.

   "Su Di," Meng Fu took the tea, took a sip, and looked at him thoughtfully, "How long will it take to send something back from abroad?"

  "Where is it?" Su Di nodded, Wei Jingke was sent abroad, and Su Xuan was also abroad.

  Meng Fu leaned back in his chair, "International Federation, how long will it take?"

  She is not very clear about the strictness of the federal level.

  "Federation?" Su Di was stunned and couldn't help but glance at Meng Fu.

  Meng Fu nodded, "Send some facial masks."

   "Let me ask Wei Shao." Su Di understands and purchases.

  He took out his mobile phone to call Su Xuan, but failed to get through, he asked Wei Jingke again.

   "Mask?" Wei Jingke heard that Meng Fu was asking for a mask. He paused before slowly saying, "After a few major inspections, it will take about a day."

  One day is not short, it usually takes at least two days.

  Meng Fu is going to record a variety show tomorrow, and one day is too late.

  She nodded towards Su Di, "I see." Nothing else.

  Su Di went out.

On the other side of the phone, I also heard Meng Fu’s voice. Wei Jingke paused and was silent, with a rare explanation: “Sending things back from the Federation is already the fastest one day. She would not think that the Federation is the same as Country R. Come on? Go talk to her."

   "I won't go in, Miss Meng is more terrible," Su Dixin has a lingering fear, "When she is in a better mood next time, I will ask her about the federal purchasing agent."

  **

  Inside the house.

  Meng Fu took a deep breath, then reached out and typed a few codes on the keyboard again.

  A chat room suddenly appeared.

  Meng Fu dropped the members of the chat room.

   seems to be online.

  【Cosmic-level financial fan】I want to make money every day: Xia Xia, I have something to ask you.

  【FBI】Lewis:...

  [The Thief of the Milky Way] mask: In this tone, Father Meng’s daily operations-(Xia Xia, you kneel down, I have something to look for you) (shaking legs)

  【Solar System Takeaway】M Xia: Good.

  [The Thief of the Galaxy] mask: Wow, Xia Xia, you treat it differently! You let me go before! !

  As soon as Meng Fu saw the other person type "OK", a voice popped up on the computer.

  Meng Fu took the headphones and put them on himself, using a machine to convert the sound, the effect was average, and the current was slick, "Where are you?"

   "Beijing, take out."

The    group all know their identities, and they have basically been on the list that Louis wants to be wanted. There is no need to cover up.

  Only Meng Fu is unpredictable.

  Mask and M Xia are not serious people, and they have dealt with uncommon weapon trades in the International Federation, and have provoked many superpowers.

  These sequelae, they can't solve them, they will ask "Daddy Meng" to deal with them.

  I haven’t met each other, but the cooperation with each other is very pleasant.

In addition to this large group, they have a small group besides Meng Fu. They have speculated on the identity of this father Meng. Mask even listed all the people on the Skynet mercenary rankings and hacker rankings, but they did not follow " "Daddy Meng" fits so well that they once speculated whether Daddy Meng was one of the superpowers behind Skynet.

  Meng Fu kicked his foot and turned around, "I have something to transfer back from the Federal Center. You can help me transfer to T City."

  M Xia knew that Meng Fu was in T City, but Meng Fu wanted to meet people, and she never asked. She stopped the car and gave an accurate time, "Eight hours."

  It takes seven hours to fly from the Federation to the country.

  Eight hours——

  M Xia dares to have this confidence, Meng Fu is not surprised, "Trouble."

   "You are welcome." M Xia laughed.

  **

Nine p.m.

  Su Di is tinkering in the kitchen, and Zhao Fan is discussing the details of tomorrow's shooting with the crew of "A Star's Day".

  At the door, there was a knock on the door.

  The voice is very regular: "Hello, express."

  Express?

  Su Di’s ears were pointed, and he took the spatula to open the door, surprised, Meng Fu rarely shop online.

  After opening the door, there was no one outside, only a box at the door.

  Su Di lowered his head, he glanced at the box. There was only a piece of paper pasted on the box, with a dragon-shaped logo painted on it, and a few lines of dragons and phoenixes--

  【MF, close. 】

  He moved his gaze to the lower row, his gaze narrowed slightly.

  【Send: M Xia. 】

  　**

Good night! Why there are only two chapters, because there are no chapters~

  　　 Don’t give up votes because there are no chapters, the tall and big flower still insists on Wangen, that’s right

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