Chapter 161
Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed
161 Chapter 125m-summer (part two) _
âIâve already asked the Tong family about this.â Jiang Quan shook his head.
Jiang yiran had also replied to this last time.
The members of the Board of Directors probably knew about this situation, so they were not surprised. then we can only use the second method, which is to transfer the shares and try to minimize the losses after three days.
Meng Fu reached out and pulled his mask back up. âThere is a third option.â
âWhat?â Jiang Yu turned to Meng Fu. the third? â
âFinish the test.â Meng Fu stood up straight and was about to leave. She seemed to smile at Jiang Yu. Because she was wearing a mask, her face couldnât be seen clearly, but her slightly curved peach-shaped eyes could be seen.
âDo a test?â The director listened attentively. He was also impressed by Meng Fuâs aura today. He glanced at Meng Fu. but our Jiang Corporation doesnât have that kind of special perfumer. Itâs even more impossible to hire a perfumer who can do it.
Who didnât know that this kind of perfumer was extremely rare? they basically mixed in with the International and major superpowers. No matter how famous the Jiang family was in T city, they were only a local tycoon in T city.
If it was really as simple as Meng Fu said, the Jiang family would not have to endure for so long.
Iâll do it for you. Meng Fu glanced at the director who was speaking, then patted his shoulder and said in a kind tone, â of course, as for the compensation, Grandpa has already given it to me.
by the way, â she said. Without waiting for a response, she turned to Jiang Quan and asked, â when will you get married? â
three days later, Monday, 9 am. Jiang Quan said.
âI understand.â Meng Fu turned around and walked towards the electric ladder. He gestured to Jiang Quan to rest assured. weâll meet again in three days.
The elevator door opened and closed.
Jiang Quan listened to Meng Fuâs words and didnât react. He only stared at her back as she left.
Master Jiang had indeed sent her a lot of money.
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âPresident Jiang, your daughter just said ...â The other directors also heard Meng Fuâs words and turned to Jiang Quan. They paused and asked, â miss said that she would help us? Sheâs not an artiste, but I heard that sheâs very good at it. My son is a pastry or something.â
âPuffs.â Jiang Yu reminded.
âOh, yes, puffs.â The director nodded and turned to Jiang Quan. miss ... Are you serious?â
Are you serious ...
To be honest, Jiang Quan wasnât sure.
He only knew that the old man, who was supposed to be beyond cure, was fine. He thought about the things that Meng Fu had given the old man many times and paused. maybe ...
His only doubt now was Meng Fu ...
Was she a perfumer?
Jiang Quan really wanted to ask Meng Fu seriously, but he felt that he was overthinking it. Tong erhuan only had a little talent, but he was already taken away by people from the capital. If it was Meng Fu ...
Since things had come to this, there was no room for discussion. Jiang Quan turned to the Board of Directors and said, â deal with the shares first. Also, donât tell my father about the MS contract. Let him rest.
The members of the Board of Directors would not place their hopes on a young lady. I know. Iâll ask the Tong family again. Iâll get the shares.
In the entire T city, only the Tong family was connected to the capital.
Master Jiang had also been discussing cooperation with the Tong family, but the Tong family had been hesitating.
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Downstairs.
Meng Fu got into the car.
Su Cheng was driving.
Meng Fu took off his shoes and sat cross-legged in the back seat. He supported his chin with his hand and watched su Chengâs back.
Su Cheng was focused on driving, but he could see the figure in the rearview mirror. He paused, and his cold eyes became warmer under the reflection of the rearview mirror. tell me.
just ... Meng Fu was used to not following any rules. She changed her hand to support her chin and said in a calm tone, ââAm I being reckless?â
Even if she did not explain clearly, su Cheng knew what she was talking about.
Meng Fu had always been unpredictable.
There was always a kind of erratic unruliness in his eyes.
He rarely discussed with others in such a serious manner.
Su Cheng glanced at the rearview mirror. His cold eyes were unusually gentle.
Meng Fu did not wait for su Chengâs reply and said in a matter-of-fact tone, â of course Iâm not rash. How could I watch my grandfather get bullied? â
â.. Itâs just that this matter is indeed troublesome.â In the end, she rested her chin on her hand and lazily looked out of the window.
It was close to noon, and the sun was just right outside.
In the rearview mirror, Meng Fuâs side profile was a little blurry under the sun, but his thin outline was reflected in the rearview mirror, calm and composed.