The person next to Yu Yong picked up the long box and was not surprised by Yu Yong's reaction.
The Yu family has a long history of scholarship, and Yu Yong himself is the president of the T City Painting Association and a domestic master of traditional Chinese painting.
There is competition in every field, including Chinese painting. The Yu family has been on the decline in the past two years. Except for Jiang Xinran, no one in this generation can show off their talents.
The major event in the painting world that takes place every five years is about to come, which concerns the status of the Yu family and the painting world in T City. Yu Yong has been fully devoted to training the three people under his command during this period of time, so he has no time to care about Meng Fu's messy affairs.
**
Jiang Quan gave the painting to Yu Yong, naturally for Meng Fu.
Jiang Quan didn't know whether the road in the entertainment industry was easy or not, but he knew that only what he held in his own hands was real. Meng Fu didn't want to continue studying, nor did she want to return to Jiang's family. The Tong family was not satisfied with her either, so Jiang Quan could only make plans early.
After returning, he told the old man Yu Zhenling about this matter directly.
After listening to this, Mr. Jiang was unusually silent. He leaned back in his chair and seemed to have aged a lot. After a long while, he sighed, "I guess Zhenling must have told her something, so she didn't tell me."
Jiang Quan sat opposite him, holding a teacup in his hand, "Dad, I want to give Fu'er 2% of the shares in advance. Don't let anyone know about this."
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"Transfer 5% of the shares to her?" Mr. Jiang was surprised when he heard this. "You..."
Nowadays, most of the Jiang family’s shares are in the hands of Mr. Jiang, and Jiang Quan does not have many shares.
Jiang Quan felt guilty, but he didn't want to talk too much about it to Old Man Jiang. If he didn't give Meng Fu something, he felt he didn't know how to face Meng Fu next time.
However, he didn't want to talk about this matter with the old man, so he changed the subject and handed the things Meng Fu gave to Old Man Jiang. He also talked about her paintings: "Fu'er's paintings are excellent in both form and meaning, especially her use of ink. She is not a novice. I have already given them to the Yu family."
Since their marriage, the Yu family and the Jiang family have become almost one.
Jiang Quan knew that the painting world was also divided into different levels. Jiang Quan wanted to keep the wealth within the family. Moreover, Yu Yong's status in the art world had almost reached the ceiling. Meng Fu was able to learn to this level in the secluded mountainous area. If she followed a master who was at the ceiling, she would be even more outstanding.
Mr. Jiang's attention was drawn to her. He looked up and his eyes lit up: "Fu'er can also draw? She is really multi-talented!"
Mr. Jiang, who has fallen into the mode of a brain-dead fan, has almost lost his rationality.
Jiang Quan looked at Grandpa Jiang with an indescribable look.
It’s over, his wise and brave father is gone.
Fortunately, at this time, Meng Fu called and interrupted Mr. Jiang's crazy fan mode. He answered the phone. Meng Fu said something, but Mr. Jiang nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, okay."
A few minutes later, Mr. Jiang hung up the phone and looked at Jiang Quan happily: "Fuer told me that the doctor her assistant found will be here the day after tomorrow afternoon."
Hearing this, Jiang Quan just laughed, "It's rare that she has this kind of heart."
It’s no wonder that the old man is so good to her.
The Jiang family ranks among the top five in T City. Although they are not as omnipotent as the Tong family, they have found all the doctors they can for the old man's condition, so they are not curious about the doctor Meng Fu found.
The old man was happy that Meng Fu had this heart.
**
"Best Idol" is coming to an end. In a week or so, it will be the preliminaries of "Global Idol" and the list of members of the group will be announced at that time.
Therefore, during this period, the program team paid close attention to Meng Fu and Ye Shuning.
Ye Shuning has always worked very hard, but Meng Fu rarely attends Lu Haichao's classes. Not only that, she also often takes leave.
Today, because the doctor Su Cheng invited arrived, Meng Fu asked for leave again.
Outside the door.
It’s Sudi’s car.
He was driving Meng Fu's nanny car today. As soon as Meng Fu arrived, he opened the door of the back seat and said, "Ms. Meng, please get in the car."
Wei Jingke was sitting in the passenger seat. When he heard the voice, he looked up at the rearview mirror, raised his eyebrows slightly, but said nothing.
There were always people squatting outside the training camp, many of whom were Meng Fu's fans.
Meng Fu took off the sunglasses on her nose, lowered the car window and waved at them from afar, then put on her headphones, leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes to rest.
Su Di turned the car towards the mainland and reported to Meng Fu: "Brother Cheng and the doctor are waiting for us at the hospital entrance. This doctor is an expert in internal injuries and should be able to help your grandfather's condition."
Meng Fu's eyes widened and he only said, "Thank you."
In less than twenty minutes, the car stopped in front of the hospital.
Meng Fu got out of the car. Wei Jingke, who was sitting in the passenger seat, saw the old man next to Su Cheng. His expression changed slightly. "Brother Cheng actually invited him here? Is he possessed?"
So what?
Outside the car, Su Cheng retracted his gaze, with a black mask still hanging on his left ear, and introduced the people around him to Meng Fu. His voice was cold and clear: "This is Doctor Luo, Doctor Luo, this is the Meng Fu I told you about."
Dr. Luo's hair was half gray, he was about fifty or sixty years old, and he was holding a medicine box in his hand.
Hearing Su Cheng's words, he was startled and quickly bowed to Meng Fu, not daring to look at Meng Fu any more: "Hello, Miss Meng."
Before Meng Fu returned the greeting, Su Cheng slowly pulled up the mask hanging on the other side and said, "Let's go."
Meng Fu glanced at Dr. Luo, but didn't see anything. She nodded with a calm expression and just said "Oh". She followed Su Cheng in while calling Mr. Jiang.
Inside the car, Wei Jingke hadn't gotten out yet. There were only a few people in T City who recognized him, and he was always very cautious.
Seeing this scene, he just smiled at Su Di who was in the driver's seat: "If it was Doctor Feng, he would have recognized Luo Lao a long time ago, right?"
Su Di pulled out the key, looked at Wei Jingke, and spoke solemnly for the first time: "Master Wei, I will only tell you this once. Miss Meng is very important. If you still want our young master to be your friend, please don't give Miss Meng any orders."
This was the first time Su Di spoke to him in this tone.
Wei Jingke's expression also changed. He turned to look at Su Di and scratched his head. Seeing that Su Di didn't seem to be joking, he paused and took a deep breath: "I know."
Su Di nodded slightly, opened the door and got out of the car, without caring whether Wei Jingke got out or not.
**
Mr. Jiang’s ward.
He just came back today. The nurse, Yu Zhenling, and housekeeper Jiang Xinran were all busy helping to tidy up the ward.
When Mr. Jiang received Meng Fu's call, he had just laid down on the bed. Hearing this, he sat up straight: "You're here? Okay, I'll ask the housekeeper to go pick you and Dr. Luo up."
Regardless of Meng Fu's refusal, he hung up the phone directly. Mr. Jiang looked up and told the housekeeper: "Fu'er and the doctor she found are here, go and pick them up."
The butler nodded, put down what he was doing, and went out.
"What doctor is Meng Fu?" Yu Zhenling lowered her voice, followed the housekeeper out, and asked.
The housekeeper briefly explained that Meng Fu was worried about Mr. Jiang and had found a doctor for him.
Yu Zhenling pressed her temple and shook her head: "Only the old man is playing with her, you go ahead."
The housekeeper also laughed when he heard this. The Jiang family had searched all the famous doctors in the country, but could not find one who could completely cure the old man. What kind of doctor could Meng Fu find?
Of course, Mr. Jiang was willing to let her do as she pleased, and he had nothing to say.
He walked to the elevator and just as he reached out and pressed the elevator button, the elevator door opened.
The three people inside were Meng Fu, Su Cheng.
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