Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 328 328 Big Brothers Gathered (four more)

  Su Cheng didn't say anything, and directly transferred her an account.

  Meng Fu counted zeros, and once again shed tears of poverty.

   "Assistant Immortal," Jiang Yinong looked at Meng Fu enviously, "I will invite you to dinner at noon. Be sure to bring me a copy of the buns tomorrow morning."

  In fact, Jiang Yinong also suggested that Meng Fu’s assistant go to open a steamed bun shop, which would definitely be popular.

  But she was familiar with Meng Fu, and she was not familiar with her assistant, so she decided to wait for the assistant who had met her to ask him.

  There are people coming from the class one after another.

  Some people found out about Meng Fu's origins after they went back, and took the notebook to let Meng Fu autograph it early in the morning.

  There are some for the younger sister, and some for the brothers. The most amazing thing is that there is another one for my grandfather.

  The morning class is still playing video.

   Few people came today, Duan Yan, Ni Qing, and Liang Si did not come.

  Meng Fu finished reading these books. This time, without reading the basics of pharmacology, he wore headphones and watched several movies passed to her by Yi Tong.

  GDL is a game that combines Western fantasy and Chinese mythology. It involves a lot of questions, and the performance is not the same as the traditional one. Meng Fu asked Yi Tong’s acting skills.

  Jiang Yinong is not a person who can learn to perfume. Although she is talented, she is as lazy as Meng Fu. The two sit in the last row, one watching TV and the other playing games.

  Inexplicably, it is a bit like ordinary university students.

  Duan Yan was very harsh on Meng Fu yesterday, and wished she was reading all the time. Today, seeing her like this, she didn’t say anything.

  At 11:20, nearly 11:30 when get out of class ends, Ni Qing, who hasn't been here in the morning, finally comes.

She put the book she moved on the second floor on the table, then looked at Duan Yan, Jiang Yinong and others, and finally turned her eyes on Duan Yan: "Brother Duan, you found someone to buy it at the auction yesterday. Did you get the ticket?"

   "No, I found someone to check it on the Internet. The tickets have been fired to 880,000, and there is no price in the market." Duan Yan put down the book in his hand, raised his head, his brows were cold, and he paused for a while.

  High-grade spices are very precious to anyone who is exposed to perfumery.

   "I guessed it a long time ago. This is an eighth-level auction," Ni Qing looked straight. "The reason why it was rated as eighth is because it contains the legendary Dugalosang."

   "Dogaloxiang? Are you sure." Duan Yan's face changed slightly.

  If you know a little bit about the history of perfumery, you will know that Dugallo is the top spice in the circle, but only the people of that group know the formula.

  It’s no wonder that the Hong Kong Association started the election.

"I didn't tell you yesterday that my uncle is from the auction house," Ni Qing looked at Duan Yan: "This is true. This eighth-level auction will be grand. Not only the four associations and every Guwu family will have Representatives participated, and even those forces from the Federation came. The Bing Association held this auction."

  Hearing this sentence, most of the manufacturers took a deep breath.

   "Bingxie?" Jiang Yinong might not have imagined the horror of the Federation, but they knew how horrible the Bingxie was.

  With so many forces gathered together, how ambitious should the scene be?

  Meng Fu saw that the time came to the end of get out of class and got up directly.

She hurts to attend class on time and ends on time every day. Jiang Yinong also knows that when she sees Meng Fu getting up, she knows that Meng Fu is going to eat. Jiang Yinong also wants to know what Ni Qing said about the eighth-level auction, but she was at noon. Also agreed to invite Meng Fu to dinner.

  Think about it, I’m not familiar with Ni Qing anymore.

   Jiang Yinong reluctantly gave up the gossip, and trot out with Meng Fu with his small bag.

Ni Qing faintly raised her head and looked at the back of Meng Fu leaving. She didn't seem to hear what she was saying. She couldn't help but withdraw her gaze and smiled at Duan Yan: "There are indeed no tickets now, and the invitation letter on the local network is also auctioned. It's gone, I asked my uncle if he could arrange a few staff places for me."

   "Ni Qing, you can't favor one another!"

   "Sister Ni, a classmate..."

  When she said so, the other students in the class had surrounded them, and they were chattering one by one.

  These people, as soon as they heard Ni Qing’s description, they had a yearning for this big auction.

At the door, Jiang Yinong also heard Ni Qing's last words. He couldn't help but grasped Meng Fu's arm, and the more he thought about it, the more his heart moved: "The eighth-level auction, I grew up so old, and it was the first time I heard of this level of auction. Yes. This level of auction is also eligible to be opened by the Federation! The auction house in Beijing is too good. I don't know how many bigwigs there will be at that time."

  Meng Fu looked at her, "Indeed."

  M Xia’s marketing, can it be great?

  But this pit money is also good.

"Are you not curious? That was the eighth-level auction, the Federation and the Soldiers Association!" Jiang Yinong still clutched Meng Fu's sleeves, and emphasized her tone. She always felt that Meng Fu had an extremely comfortable atmosphere. Plus Meng Fu is also approachable.

  Meng Fu took the mouth hood from his pocket and put it on himself, and then buttoned the black cap of the M brand.

Hearing this, he only patted Jiang Yinong's head: "I know."

  "Do you know that you are still so calm?" Jiang Yinong looked at Meng Fu, very miraculous, "You really don't look like a perfumer."

  For the first time in the past few years, there has been an auction above the fifth level in Beijing. The theme is still high-end spices. Not to mention the perfumer, even several big families attach great importance to it.

   "I invite you to eat on the second floor of the cafeteria." Jiang Yinong took her to the cafeteria.

  Meng Fu followed her unhurriedly.

  The phone rang in her pocket, she pressed down the peaked cap, and saw the message from Yu Wen——

  【Ms. Meng has time now? 】

  Meng Fu carried Jiang Yinong’s collar with one hand, told her to stop, and put her phone back in her pocket: "Wait a minute, I'll get a courier."

  "Express delivery?" Jiang Yinong was forced to turn around, watching her walk towards the door of the department, somewhat suspicious.

  Isn’t the express delivery at the rookie station?

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