Meng Fu leaned back on his chair, raised his eyebrows and smiled when he heard this, "You can remove it."

"I heard from Butler Yang that your uncle seems to be running a small business," Yang Hua looked at the unfamiliar surroundings, sighed, and said, "The family doctor is looking at his legs now, and he doesn't know what the condition of his legs is now.

"

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

At the dinner table, Yang Hua couldn't understand what they were talking about like "bull stocks", "blue chip stocks", "airdrops", etc.

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

Mentioning Yang Lai's condition, Meng Fu also sat up. She was holding the keyboard with one hand and pressing the earphones with the other. "You should ask more about his leg injury. I happen to be going to Xiangcheng in a while, where there are many medicines."

"There is also an autographed photo that Big Fatty wants. Your aunt sent the address today." Yang Hua remembered this matter.

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

After chatting with Yang Hua, the two hung up the phone. Meng Fu sent Liang Si some insights about her utilization rate of Heng Wu Xiang.

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 could not help with the experiment, but the ideas he provided gave Duan Yan and Liang Si a lot of inspiration.

After handing out these, Meng Fu opened the drawer in the room and took out the autographed photos inside. She signed three of them.

As a star of the new era, Zhao Fan always prepares postcards of Meng Fu with him.

"Sister Fan," Meng Fu opened the door and handed three signed photos to Zhao Fan: "Go to the front desk to send this express for me."

Meng Fu thought for a while and added, "Are there still any specialties that Brother Cheng arranged last time? Send some to Wanmin Village."

"Also," Su Cheng watched Zhao Fan take the three signed photos and thought for a moment, "You go down and mail them first, and I'll ask Su to move them to you."

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

After Zhao Fan went out, Su Chengcai tilted his head and looked at Meng Fu, "Auntie has arrived in the capital?"

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

Wearing a white long T-shirt, she has a slender figure, and the loose T-shirt highlights her figure, which is slender, thin, and a little green.

"Here we are, I'm not used to it," Meng Fu crossed his arms over his chest, walked a few steps this way, sat down opposite Su Cheng, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "I gave Ah Xun a break to visit her."

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

Su Cheng withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and poured a glass of warm water for Meng Fu, "I've never heard of it."

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

"Okay." Su Cheng looked away and spoke in a deep tone.

**

at the same time.

Fragrance series.

Classes 1 and 2 have formed a team this year. Class 2 only has Duan Yan and Liang Si, and class 1 has three people.

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

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

"We are supposed to divide the work and cooperate, but there are only two of them, Duan Yan, and we are the only ones doing the extra work." The boy who spoke said angrily.

"Meng Fu hasn't come yet?" Xie Yi's eyebrows darkened when he heard this.

When the boy heard this, he showed her the paper in his hand, "Not only did he not come, he also criticized our work to see how well she did on the theoretical exam. In the end, it was just talk on paper, complete utopianism."

In the past two days, Meng Fu was not in the fragrance department, but she was in the Hengwu group.

The second class is one. Just because Duan Yan and Liang Si don't have an opinion about Meng Fu doesn't mean that the people in the first class don't have an opinion.

If one person does not come to participate in experimental research and enjoy the results, the whole class will naturally feel unbalanced.

They worked hard on experiments, but Meng Fu just talked outside, and finally achieved results. They were lucky enough to go to see the president of the Fragrance Association, and they had to bring Meng Fu with them?

None of them can accept this.

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

She went to the second floor to talk to Feng Xiu about Meng Fu.

The feudal office.

Feng Zhi got a call from him.

Feng Xiu simply conveyed the thoughts of ordinary people. At this time, Feng Xiu had complicated feelings towards Class 2 and Meng Fu.

"Although she can't come back, she can help Xie Yi and the others in a lot of ways in making incense." Feng Zhi heard that Feng Xiu had to make a decision and argued for Meng Fu, "And Duan Yan and the others

Liang Si also took on a lot of jobs..."

Feng Zhi had chatted with Meng Fu many times during this period.

Knowing that Fengzhi had been stuck on card B for a long time, I gave him some ideas.

"Professor Feng," Xie Yi heard this, turned to Feng Zhi, and asked word for word, "Has Meng Fu successfully concocted low-grade spices? Has the drug commission rate exceeded 10%? To be honest, I am here to win a prize this time.

Come, I don’t want to make any mistakes, so I request that Meng Fu be replaced by Xu Wei.”

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

and……

As a new student, Meng Fu had to start learning how to prepare spices in at least his second year.

However, because Meng Fu was rated S last time, even Feng Xiu couldn't give a reason for rejection when he initially reported it.

This time Xie Yi brought it up himself...

Feng Xiu turned to Feng Zhi, seemingly helpless, "Our class follows the students' ideas. Student Xie, are you sure you want to apply for Meng Fu's replacement?"

This Hengwu experiment happened to be what Xie Yi was good at. The feudal cultivator knew that the progress of Xie Yi and the others was faster than that of the elites of the Xiang Association.

This was something Feng Xiu had not expected. When the final result came out, Xie Yi and the others would definitely meet the president of the Hong Kong Association.

Even the people who are in her group are valued by the president of the Hong Kong Association.

With this kind of opportunity, Feng Xiu really didn't want the people in Feng Zhi's class to follow suit and give Meng Fu a chance.

Now Xie Yi and the others have brought it up themselves, which is exactly what Feng Xiu wants.

"OK." Xie Yi didn't blink.

She has great ambitions. This time she came here for the president of the Hong Kong Association. She also checked a lot of information on Hengwu. Most of the people in the first class knew about it, so her decision was acquiesced by the two people in the first class.

**

The next day.

Feng Zhi called Meng Fu and told her about the Hengwu experiment.

Meng Fu didn't care about this. After asking Feng Zhi that this matter would have no impact on their resources, she put it aside for the time being.

But after hearing Feng Zhi's next words, she fell silent for a moment: "You said senior brother and senior sister also quit?"

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

Meng Fu leaned half against the car door and knocked his head against the car window. After a long while, he said in a low voice: "Teacher, do we still have a chance to form a team again?"

"I'll try." Feng Zhi replied.

Meng Fu hung up the phone and still knocked his head on the glass.

Open the door.

Next to her, Su Cheng walked over from behind, glanced at her, and frowned: "Be careful."

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

Hearing this sentence, Su Cheng glanced at Meng Fu. Recently, Su Di, a tough guy, has been thinking about life all the time. He thought that now he has 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 was going on recently. He kept thinking about Meng Fu and kept nagging him. He called Meng Fu and wanted to talk to her for half an hour.

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

Today I finally got the consent and came here specially to see her.

At the airport, Meng Fu received Mr. Jiang.

Mr. Jiang is the only one.

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

Who would have thought that at this time last year, Mr. Jiang was still living in a nursing home.

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

Having said this, Mr. Jiang paused and said, "There is one more thing..."
To be continued...