Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Chapter 308: 308 Brother Fu: Which executive do you want to contact

  Chapter 308 Brother 308 Fu: Which executive do you want to contact?

After a while, he looked at Su Xian, "The top management is not only involved in this election, they must know the results of the cooperation between the BPA Blues and the major families this time, how important this spice fight is to us, you are very important. clear."

Not only because of Ma Cen, there are many kinds of blues spices. Since they are sold by the Military Association, they are naturally beneficial to the ancient martial arts practitioners. The ancient martial arts world has been miserable in the past two years. With enough matching spices, the strength will definitely improve.

   Hearing the words of the second elder, Su Xian fell into deep thought, "No wonder he wants to fight with me for the right to be responsible this time..."

  Second Master Su must have signed some cooperation treaty with these companies. Now Su Xian has become more and more powerful in the Su family, and Second Master Su and the others have already begun to suppress Su Xian.

  "Are we going to send someone to the clubhouse to stop Miss Feng?" No one came up on the 16th floor. The elevator never stopped. The second elder asked Su Xian.

  Su Xian drew her hair to the back of her head, “No, you can send a gift to Miss Feng first.”

  "Gift?" The second elder thought.

"Since Feng Weizheng dared to release the high-level steward of the Military Association, she must maximize her benefits." Su Xian waved her hand to the second elder and continued to walk inside the house. She already smelled the scent of fish. Since she has found my second uncle to cooperate, I have fallen asleep in this matter, you should contact them first."

  Su Xian was originally nervous about the cooperation case with the Military Association, and she has also thought about all these things the second elder said now.

  In the house, Su Di has already brought out the grilled fish.

The sound of grilled fish can be heard from a long distance away. Looking closer, the rich soup is rolling on the iron plate, the fish skin is crispy, and the spicy garlic fragrance is long. Meng Fu has sat on the dinner table and set it up. Mobile phone, ready to eat and broadcast.

  Grilled fish is a plate of jelly, crystal clear jelly, sprinkled with onion, ginger, garlic, chili and other seasonings, poured a scoop of hot oil, the red oil will slowly slide down along the crystal clear jelly.

  Meng Fu pointed at the dish, set up his mobile phone, tilted his head, and explained to Su Xian: "I will eat and broadcast later, about an hour."

  Su Xian nodded, "It's okay."

  She knew that Meng Fu was a star, but she didn't care much about it.

  This time the fan welfare is eating and broadcasting again.

  But compared to playing games with only one head, the puffs are already very excited. As soon as the camera opens, a series of foods such as grilled fish appear in front of the camera——

  【Damn it, tears flow down from the corners of the mouth without keeping up with it】

  Meng Fu focused on eating while eating, and only took a moment to glance at the barrage, "Why am I not talking? You didn't let me talk?"

【I do not have! 】

  [No no, don’t eat, Brother Fu, chat with us]

  【Fuji, how did you get 750 in the test? This year's college entrance examination questions are so difficult! 】

  Meng Fu glanced at it: "Take the test with He Miao's ass, next one."

  【? ? ? ? 】

  【? ? ? ? ? 】

  【(Smile)】

  【I have been offended】

  【I suspect you are connoting me】

  He Miao’s **** is already a stalk of "The Haunted House". It is usually used as a metaphor for oversimplified things, similar to Guo An’s phrase "I can think of it with my toes."

  Meng Fu looked at the screen full of barrage, and was silent for a while, "Then... Then I took the test with my hands?"

  【? ? ? ? ? 】

  【Wqnmd】

  【Yysy, what do you mean by this question mark? 】

  [Please brush brother, please shut up]

  [Today I was happily broadcasting the live broadcast, but I cried with you (smiling)]

  [The key point is that she still has such a serious face and uses a questioning tone (tears rush)]

   [Good guys, I reported this live room, old folks, did I do the right thing? 】

  【Idol behavior, nothing to do with fans (smile)】

  【Idol behavior, nothing to do with fans (smile)】

  Meng Fu looked at the barrage and sighed: "You are too difficult to serve."

Barrage--

  【? ? ? 】

  This is the first time Su Xian has watched Meng Fu's live broadcast. At the beginning, she happily ate the grilled fish. At the end of the meal, Su Xian also felt that she was offended.

   "Can "The Murder House" be extended?" Meng Fu continued to eat the grilled fish. During the live broadcast, the heat of the grilled fish blurred her face.

   Seeing that the bullet screen shifted to learn this topic, on "The Haunted House", she had something to talk about again, "You ask the planning, it doesn't matter to me, I will let you tell him the method, and he will not adopt it."

  Beside, listening to Meng Fu's method, Zhao Fan's eyebrows jumped.

  The planning of "The Haunted House" obviously also received a message from Meng Fu fans, and directly sent WeChat to ask Zhao Fan, what method Meng Fu said.

   Zhao Fan: "..."

  She is not very dare to say.

  Nine o'clock, the time is up.

  Meng Fu swallowed the last bite of rice and turned off the live broadcast with a "pop". She took a piece of paper and wiped her mouth.

Next to   , Su Xian had finished her meal a long time ago and was watching Zhao Fan playing a game. The game seemed quite fun.

  When Yu Guang saw Meng Fu's live broadcast, Su Xian got up and said goodbye to Meng Fu. She just came back today, and the Su family still has a lot of things waiting for her to do.

  Meng Fu crumpled the napkin into a ball and threw it to the trash can: "Sister Su, I'll give it to you."

  Su Xian was brought by the driver of the Su family, and now Meng Fu asked Su Di to take her back.

  Meng Fu and Su Xian sat in the back seat.

Not long after, the car arrived at Su Xian’s habitual home. Just after stopping, I saw the second elder waiting for her at the door. When Su Xian got off the car, the second elder opened the back door and greeted him, "Miss Feng, she didn’t ask for a gift. ..."

  As soon as he finished speaking, the second elder saw Meng Fu behind.

  He paused, "Miss Meng."

  Meng Fu raised his eyebrows.

  Su Xian got off the bus from the other side, without deliberately avoiding Meng Fu, just asked: "Did you want a gift?"

  The second elder no longer resisted Meng Fu so much. Hearing this, he nodded and explained: "When we passed, we waited for two hours, and there was no one in the Feng family."

  Su Xian pondered.

  Meng Fu has heard of this Miss Feng countless times, and she was surprised when she heard that she just turned her head and said, “It’s not difficult to find a housekeeper to receive gifts, Sister Su, this person wants to pinch you.”

   "I also know," Su Xian laughed, "But if you want to contact the senior management of the Military Association, you can only go through Fengjia."

  Meng Fu raised his head and asked seriously: "Which executive of the Bing Association do you want to contact?"

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  (End of this chapter)

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