Meng Fu leaned against the back of the chair, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You can remove it as if."

"I heard from Butler Yang that your uncle seems to be doing some small business," Yang Hua looked at the unfamiliar environment around her and sighed, "Now the family doctor is showing his legs, and I don't know what his legs are like now."

Butler Yang and others did not explain to Yang Hua what Yang Lai did.

At the dinner table, Yang Hua couldn't understand the "bull stocks", "high-performing stocks", "airdrops", etc. they said.

Meng Fu probably guessed why Butler Yang and others didn't say much, and she didn't remind Yang Hua.

When talking about Yang Lai's condition, Meng Fu also sat up. She held the keyboard with one hand and pressed the headphones with the other. "If you ask more about his leg injury, I will go to Xiangcheng in a while, where there is a lot of medicine."

"There are also the signature photo that Big Fat Head wants. Today your aunt sent the address." Yang Hua remembered this.

"Give me the address and I'll ask Sister Fan to send it out." Meng Fu nodded.

After chatting with Yang Hua, the two hung up the phone. Meng Fu sent Liang Si some insights on her utilization rate of Hengwuxiang.

The people from Class 1 and Class 2 of the perfume department formed a team today.

Meng Fu was not here, but Liang Si would send the progress to Meng Fu. Meng Fu couldn't help with the experiment, but the ideas provided gave Duan Yan and Liang Si a lot of inspiration.

After sending this, Meng Fu opened the drawer of the room and took out the signature photos inside. She signed three.

As a new era star, Zhao Fan will prepare Meng Fu's postcards with him.

"Sister Fan," Meng Fu opened the door and handed three autographed photos to Zhao Fan: "You can send this courier to the front desk for me."

Meng Fu thought about it and added, "Is there any specialties arranged by Brother Cheng last time? Send them to Wanmin Village."

"Also," Su Cheng looked at Zhao Fan taking three autographed photos and thought for a moment, "You go down and send them first, I'll let Su Di move them to you."

After Zhao Fan took the signature photo, he walked out the door, "Okay, I'll go down first."

After Zhao Fan left, Su Cheng turned his head and looked at Meng Fu, "Auntie has arrived in the capital?"

The air conditioner was turned on in the hotel. Meng Fu tried the makeup today and took a shower after returning to the room.

She was wearing a long white T-shirt, and her figure was slender. The loose T-shirt highlighted her body, which was slender and thin, and a little immature.

"I'm not used to it," Meng Fu wrapped his hands around his chest, walked a few steps towards this side, sat opposite Su Cheng, squinted his eyes slightly, "I'll ask Ah Xun to go to see her during the holiday."

Speaking of the Yang family, Meng Fu remembered Yang Liufang, "Brother Cheng, do you know there is an artist from Yang Liufang in the circle?"

Su Cheng withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, poured Meng Fu a cup of warm water, "I haven't heard of it."

"That's right," Meng Fu picked up the teacup and drank it sipped, "I'll wait for Sister Fan to come back."

"Okay." Su Cheng looked away and his tone was heavy.

**

at the same time.

Perfume system.

Class 1 and 2 formed a team this year, with Duan Yan and Liang Si present in Class 2, and Class 1 and 2.

"The powder has not been filtered out today." A boy from Class 1 looked at Duan Yan and the others opposite, feeling quite dissatisfied.

Xie Yi put down the instrument in his hand, "Why hasn't it been filtered out yet?"

"We should have divided the work and cooperated, but Duan Yan and the others only have two people, and we can only do the extra ones." The boy who spoke said indignantly.

"Meng Fu hasn't come yet?" Xie Yi's eyebrows and eyes also sank when he heard this.

When the boy heard this, he showed her the paper in his hand, "not only did he not come, but he also pointed out his fingers at our work. It was a perfect utopian for her theory test. In the end, it was just a paper talk and a complete utopianism."

These two days, Meng Fu has not been in the incense system, but Hengwu Group has her.

Class 2 is one. Duan Yan and Liang Si have no opinions on Meng Fu, which does not mean that the people in Class 1 have no opinions.

If one does not come to participate in experimental research and enjoy the success of his life, the class will naturally feel unbalanced.

They worked hard to do the experiment, and Meng Fu moved his mouth outside and finally made achievements. They were lucky enough to meet the president of the incense association and would take Meng Fu with them?

No one of them can accept this.

Xie Yi put down the instrument in his hand and walked out, "I'll talk about this to the dean."

She went to the second floor to talk about Meng Fu's affairs with Feng Xiu.

Closing the office.

Feng Zhi was called by him.

Feng Xiu simply conveyed the ideas of ordinary people. At this time, Feng Xiu’s relationship with Meng Fu was complicated with Class 2.

"Although she can't come back, she has many places to help Xie Yi and the others in the matter of incense," Feng Zhi argued for Meng Fu when he heard the decision Feng Xiu had to make, "and Duan Yan and Liang Si also took on a lot of work..."

Feng Zhi has talked with Meng Fu many times during this period.

Knowing that Fengzhika has been in the B card for a long time, he gave him some ideas.

"Professor Feng," Xie Yi turned to Feng Zhi and asked word by word, "Has Meng Fu successfully prepared low-grade spices? Has the drug commission rate exceeded 10%? To be honest, I came here to win the prize this time, and I didn't want any mistakes. I asked to replace Meng Fu with Xu Wei."

Feng Zhi opened his mouth. When Meng Fu was still in school, their second class was short of resources, so naturally they did not provide Meng Fu with medicinal materials.

and……

Meng Fu, a freshman, did not start learning to prepare spices at least in the second school year.

However, because Meng Fu's rating last time was reported at the beginning, even Feng Xiu could not give a reason to refuse.

This time Xie Yi proposed it himself...

Feng Xiu turned to Feng Zhi, and seemed helpless, "Everything in our class follows the students' ideas. Xie, are you sure you want to apply for a replacement of Meng Fu?"

This Hengwu experiment happened to be where Xie Yi was good at. Feng Xiu knew that Xie Yi and the others had progressed faster than the elites of the Xiang Association.

This was unexpected by Feng Xiu. In the end, Xie Yi and the others would definitely meet the president of the Xiang Association.

Even people in her group can be valued by the president of the Xiang Association.

Feng Xiu really didn't want the people in Fengzhi's class to win this opportunity, and gave Meng Fu a chance.

Now Xie Yi and the others have proposed it themselves, which is exactly the same as Feng Xiu's intention.

"Confirm." Xie Yi didn't blink either.

She was very ambitious. This time she came for the president of the Xiang Association. She also checked a lot of information on Hengwu. Most of the people in Class 1 knew about it, so both of them agreed to her decision.

**

The next day.

Feng Zhi called Meng Fu and told her about Hengwu Experiment.

Meng Fu didn't care about these things. When she asked about Feng Zhi's incident that had no effect on their resources, she put it aside for the time being.

But when she heard Feng Zhi’s next words, she was silent for a moment: “You said that the senior brother and senior sister have also withdrawn?”

Feng Zhi paused and said honestly: "They said that the experiments were planned according to your process in the early stage, and Liang Si brought out the experimental process you wrote to her."

Meng Fu half leaned against the car door and knocked his head to the car window. After a while, he said in a muffled voice: "Teacher, do we still have a chance to re-group?"

"I'll try." Feng Zhi replied.

Meng Fu hung up the phone, but his head still hit the glass.

Open the car door.

Next to him, Su Cheng walked over from behind, turned his head and looked at her, frowned: "Be careful."

"It's okay," Meng Fu raised his hand and reached out to open the car door, "I'll think about life for a while."

Hearing this sentence, Su Cheng glanced at Meng Fu. Recently, this tough guy, Su Di, always thought about life. He thought that he had finally found the culprit.

Meng Fu got into the car.

She and Su Cheng went to pick up Mr. Jiang.

Mr. Jiang didn't know what happened recently. He kept thinking about Meng Fu and kept nagging. He called Meng Fu and wanted to tell her for half an hour.

This place is not far from City T. Last time, when Mr. Jiang heard Su Cheng talk about the Yu family coming to find Meng Fu, he couldn't sit still.

I finally got the approval today and rushed here to see her.

At the airport, Meng Fu picked up Mr. Jiang.

Only Mr. Jiang is the only one.

"Grandpa, you are so old, don't run around," Meng Fu glanced at Mr. Jiang, "Dad and the others are very worried about your safety."

Who would have thought that at this time last year, Mr. Jiang still lived in a sanatorium.

"It's okay," Mr. Jiang shook his head, "I'll just watch you film and talk to Xiao Su by the way."

Speaking of this, Mr. Jiang paused, "There is another thing..."

"You said." Meng Fu looked at him.

"Yu Yong hasn't suffered a stroke," Mr. Jiang tapped his fingers on his knees, thought for a while, before speaking, "The Yu family wants Tong Eryu and Jiang Xinran to get engaged first and make a happy celebration."

The Yu family has a good plan. Meng Fu and Jiang Xinchen are almost alienated from the Yu family. They can only rely on Yu Yong and Jiang Xinran now.
To be continued...