Meng Fu's appearance was beyond everyone's expectations.

Including Jiang Quan.

No one could get through to Meng Fu on the phone these past two days, and everyone thought that Meng Fu had backed down and would not come again today.

There was silence in the office for a moment.

Meng Fu supported the table with one hand and raised the other hand, above -

The black pointer just points to the point 30.

Meng Fu looked at the people in the office calmly, "It's half past nine, I'm not late, am I?"

Su Di just came in at this time and brought a chair and placed it behind Meng Fu.

Meng Fu sat next to Jiang Quan. Naturally, her sitting posture was not as straight as others and she sat a little casually.

"Of course not." Jiang Quan saw Meng Fu coming and finally showed the smile he had shown in the past few days. No matter whether Jiang Group was still there or not, Meng Fu could fight with him today.

...

...

Jiang Quan felt much better.

During these three days, the Yu family did not say anything. Yu Zhenling accompanied Jiang Xinran to take the exam. After knowing the news, she went to ask Yu Yong for help, but when that failed, she advised Jiang Quan to transfer his assets.

Yu Zhenling's decision was wise, but Jiang Quan did not express his opinion.

Jiang Xinchen was very well behaved. He didn't bother Jiang Quan these two days. He just took care of Grandpa Jiang silently.

Only Meng Fu was sitting here with him today.

Facing a huge army.

Old Yan, who had been very disappointed when Meng Fu was mentioned before, looked at Meng Fu, and his eyes looked much better now.

"No, no, no, of course you are not late." Jiang Bo was in a good mood at this time. He was not angry. He just turned to Jiang Quan with a smile on his face. "The time has passed a long time ago. You can't produce the appraisal certificate. So, Mr. Jiang, you can sign this equity transfer now, right?"

Jiang Quan glanced at Meng Fu, picked up the pen again, and a sense of pride gradually ignited in his heart. At worst, he could start all over again.

Meng Fu just stretched out his hand, slowly took the black pen out of Jiang Quan's hand, and threw it onto the conference table.

Under Jiang Quan's astonished gaze, she turned to Jiang Bo, leaned back in her chair, and raised her chin slightly, "Who said we don't have a certificate for MS?"

As she spoke, Su Di behind her took out a USB flash drive and a document and handed them to Jiang Bo.

Is there really a certificate of appraisal?

Jiang Bo slowly turned to Meng Fu, frowning slightly. After a while, he smiled and said, "Little girl, the MS case is not a casual Yin-Yang contract in your entertainment industry. It is unknown material from a professional perfume association, and it is not a university thesis. You can just fool around with it. If you pass it on to the perfume association and they know that you fooled them with unprofessional things, you will have a hard time in the entertainment industry."

No one dared to take this case since MS came out, which shows how difficult it is.

Not to mention that Jiang Bo also received gambling funds from the Tong family.

The Tong family bet that Jiang Quan would lose.

There is almost no doubt that the Tong family has no involvement with Jiang Quan. In the entire T city, everyone only knows that the Tong family has some relationship with the Xiang Association. He bet that Jiang Quan would lose, so the result is no doubt.

With the Tong family taking the lead, this is also why Jiang Bo was able to obtain so much financing.

At the moment, Meng Fu, a real daughter of the Jiang family who returned halfway and an artist in the entertainment industry, was something that even the Tong family couldn't do. No one at the scene really thought that she had a certificate of appraisal.

"Miss," Old Yan, who had previously scolded Jiang Bo for being despicable, knew the importance of the matter. He glanced at Meng Fu and said, "Okay, come with me to see the old man."

Listening to what Mr. Yan said, Jiang Bo was even more certain that this appraisal was a sham. "If that's the case, I'll send it to the Incense Association to have a look."

He asked his lawyer to send the contents of the USB drive to the Hong Kong Association.

Jiang Quan's expression changed, "Jiang Bo, I have signed this agreement, please don't send it to the Xiang Association!"

"Sorry, it's already been sent," Jiang Bo smiled and looked at Meng Fu, "Sorry, Miss."

Meng Fu said "oh", then reached out and patted Jiang Quan's shoulder, and paused: "Dad, don't worry, even if I'm wrong, the Xiang Association can't do anything to me."

"You don't know the status of the Fragrance Association in the capital. Let me tell you this," Jiang Quan saw that Meng Fu didn't seem to be worried at all, and couldn't help but say, "Do you know the status of the Painting Association in our T City? The status of the Fragrance Association in the capital is even higher than that of the Painting Association..."

"Why are you in such a hurry? What if the appraisal certificate I brought is what the Fragrance Association wants?" Meng Fu changed her posture.

She was trying to comfort Jiang Quan. Across from him, Jiang Bo looked at the two of them, a hint of sneer flashing through his heart.

Do you have something the Fragrance Association needs?

Beside Meng Fu, Su Di, who had no idea what Meng Fu was doing, couldn't help but look down at Meng Fu in surprise.

When did the Jiang family have any relationship with the Xiang Association?

It can be said that the Xiang Association and the Jiang family are like an ant against an elephant.

Su Di was confused, but he had never heard Su Cheng mention it, so he suppressed his doubts.

**

at the same time.

Beijing Incense Association.

There were not many people at the main office of the Perfume Association. A perfumer with a B-branded wine flask on his chest walked slowly to the center of the Perfume Association's pharmacy.

The pharmacy is very large. The country invests a lot of money in the Perfume Association every year, but there are few people with basic knowledge. The Perfume Association has a lot of equipment, but not many people.

This person is the perfumer in charge of the MS case at the Perfume Association.

When he went in today, the people sitting in front of the computer in the pharmacy reviewing various documents were complaining as usual, "This MS task can't be sent out. No one has identified the point. Look at this score. What does it say? B2 structure? He doesn't even meet the entry standard! If Miss Feng hadn't been in seclusion recently, we wouldn't have..."

Teacher B was not surprised, "After all, it is a fragrance association, many people want to try it."

"Master, even if you try, you should test your own abilities," the teacher in charge of reviewing the papers complained, "These people are..."

He spoke slowly and turned to the next electronic file.

He glanced at it calmly, it came from T City——

A city where no perfumer had ever been heard of. The teacher in charge of reviewing it originally wanted to skip it, but after thinking about his responsibilities, he patiently read it.

He wanted to skip ahead, but when he saw the first line -

The teacher in charge of reviewing the paper was cheered up when he saw the words "The structure of M No. 3 fragrance".

Then he quickly sat up straight and read through the pages word by word.

His expression changed from nonchalant to serious.

Seeing him like this, Teacher B couldn't help but walk over and stand behind the reviewing teacher to watch.

After reading it, he was also stunned for a moment.

At his seat, the teacher in charge of reviewing the experiment had already gone to the MS test bench and started the unfinished experiment again. "The structure of M No. 3 fragrance is similar to ethanol, which is..."

As he read, he was doing research with two reagents.

Then pour it all into the instrument next to it for measurement.

Brand B's perfumer also came over, knowing that he must be experimenting, and couldn't help asking, "What's going on?"

The examiner stared at the display screen of the instrument without blinking, "I'm waiting for the degree of fusion."

As soon as he finished speaking, the degree of integration slowly emerged on the display screen—

【27.27%】

"MS27%?" A few members of the Fragrance Association who had gathered around him were also surprised. "Will this soon catch up with Miss Feng?"

The fusion degree of 27% is C-level even in the Federal Fragrance Association.

Brand B perfumer was stunned for a moment, then turned back to look at the document. There were four words written on the title page:

T City Jiang family.

The teacher made a prompt decision, "Contact them!"

**

Jiang's, conference room.

The atmosphere was not good. The group headed by Jiang Quan had cold expressions, while the group headed by Jiang Bo was relaxed and contented. He asked someone to pour a cup of tea and admired the anger of Jiang Quan and Old Yan.

Ten o'clock.

The phone in Jiang Bo's hand rang.

Jiang Bo lowered his head and looked at the area code. It was Beijing. The four big red words "Beijing Fragrance Association" were displayed on the phone screen.

He couldn't help but laugh.

"Look, they called us personally," Jiang Bo smiled and raised his phone to Jiang Quan. After showing him the logo of the Incense Association, he picked up the phone respectfully and looked at Jiang Quan: "Mr. Jiang, I'm really sorry. I just wanted to help you this time, but there's nothing I can say for you."

As he spoke, he turned on the speaker.

Mr. Yan could no longer sit still. He no longer wanted to hear what the Xiang Association would say, so he stood up and left the meeting room with his crutches.

Jiang Bo did not dare to be arrogant towards the Xiang Association.

His voice was extremely respectful, and even on the phone, he couldn't help but bow across the phone: "Hello, I'm Jiang Bo from T City. I have already persuaded him about the appraisal report just now, but this person insisted on wasting your association's time..."

Listening to Jiang Bo's words, Jiang Quan took a deep breath. He picked up the black pen on the table again and was about to sign the "丶" he had just signed.

At this time, the voice of the Incense Association came from Jiang Bo's mobile phone speaker, and the voice was very respectful.

"Hello, I am a Class B member of the Fragrance Association. You did a great job on MS's case, with a fusion rate of 27%. You are almost as good as Mr. Feng. I wonder which master did the appraisal?"

It was on speakerphone and everyone could hear it. The Jiang's conference room suddenly became quiet.

Jiang Quan, who was about to sign, suddenly looked up.