492 Meeting, Meng Fu’s Big Boss operation (1)

“I know,” The servant had already packed the tea set. Hearing the Butler’s instructions, he Qianyuan nodded.

He wanyuan had been studying the four books and five classics since he was a child, so he had received the best education and etiquette. The housekeeper was not worried that he would lose his manners when he was reminded.

The two of them went out and saw he Jin’s father,”Will you be able to make it back to the meeting today?”

He Qianyuan’s father knew that he was going to see his Little Junior Sister, because the spices used were really good. If it weren’t for the fact that the he family had been busy recently, he would also want to go and see his Little Junior Sister.

“It depends on the situation. I’ll leave it up to you to decide if he can make it back to the military Association.” He Qianyuan shook his head.

This was the first time the military Association had allowed the noble families to participate. Now that the noble families were busy working for the Association, the leaders had some predictions. The influence of the military Association on the International stage had probably increased again. The president of the Association, M Xia, had advanced another rank on the rankings this year, and his influence was growing.

The families wanted to break into the Association and had set the entry requirements.

However, at the moment, he had to see his little junior sister first.

He qianyuan’s father nodded and told him to leave.

The driver drove he Xiyuan to the place where Yan langfeng had arranged to meet him.

He had arrived ten minutes earlier.

As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, she saw Fang Yi walking over from the end of the corridor. assistant Fang.

young master qianyuan. Fang Yi stopped in his tracks and greeted he qianyuan warmly. you’ve come at the right time. Miss Meng and the president have just arrived at the private room. I’ll go and park the car first.

“Master and little junior sister are both here?” He qianyuan was stunned and hurried to the front.

“Don’t worry, miss Meng is a little early because she has something to do today.” Assistant Fang explained with a smile as he watched he qianyuan leave so quickly.

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In the private room.

Meng Fu was talking to Yan langfeng. She had to change her dress and style in the afternoon, so Meng Fu wore a mid-sleeved shirt with a few flowers embroidered on the edges. The lower hem of the shirt was tucked into a pair of jeans, outlining her thin waist.

His slightly curly hair was draped behind his head, and he was lazily listening to Yan langfeng’s words with one hand supporting his chin, looking extremely lazy.

Someone was knocking on the door.

His voice was very soft, but it sounded serious. Yan langfeng held the teacup in his hand and said,”come in.””Your senior brother is here.”

Hearing the word ‘senior brother’, Meng Fu immediately sat up straight.

He pulled himself together, pulled out his chair, and stood up with a “CI la” sound. A rather obedient smile appeared on his face.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a young man in a formal suit came in. He had a scholarly aura between his brows, and he was holding an exquisitely wrapped brocade box in his hand.

Meng Fu knew that this must be her senior brother. Hello, senior brother.

At the door, he Qianyuan was also stunned.

He had long known that his master had found him a Junior Sister, but every time he mentioned her, his master would be very impatient. In addition, his Junior Sister did not use her real name. He and those people in the painting world had some speculations that his Junior Sister might have some flaws, which was why she did not use her real name and did not show up.

Until now, when he looked at the person in front of him, her slightly upturned peach-shaped eyes, ice-like skin, and Jade-like bones, there was a bit of coldness in her beauty, but also a bit of laziness. She was different from the Tian can he had imagined, but a top beauty.

He Qianyuan, who had seen many big scenes, was shocked.”..”

Where was his heaven-crippled Junior Sister?

Beside Meng Fu, Yan langfeng snorted, ” come in quickly.

He qianyuan came back to his senses, closed the door, and entered the room.

“Your little junior sister.” Yan langfeng raised his chin and introduced the man to he Qianyuan.

He Qianyuan was speechless.

He placed the gift next to Meng Fu and his voice became gentler. “Little junior sister, I came in a hurry today, so I didn’t prepare any good gifts.”

He handed the box to Meng Fu.

Meng Fu raised his head. What a coincidence, she did not prepare any good gifts.

However, seeing his senior brother’s exquisite packaging, Meng Fu dawdled and handed over a box. “Senior brother, this is a gift for you. When I have money in the future, I will prepare even better ones!”

The box was no longer the black box that was sold wholesale in su land. Instead, it was an iron box that su Cheng had ordered to store spices.

It was also a box commonly seen in the market for spices.

There was even a capital “M” engraved on the surface.

He Xiaoyuan put the box aside and noticed Meng Fu’s words. He looked at Yan langfeng with disapproval. How dare he deduct the money of his Junior Sister?

The three of them were very harmonious.

They chatted about the art Association when he wanyuan’s phone rang.

It was father he.

Since they were all from the same sect, he Qianyuan did not answer the call. Instead, he sat in his seat and answered the call.

Father he’s voice wasn’t loud, ” the meeting is over. Only one of the two guards you brought with you is qualified to participate in the assessment. The selection rate is too low. The elders are dissatisfied with you. You should come back and take a look.

Yan langfeng didn’t hear him and was talking to Meng Fu.

He Wanyuan replied with a calm ” hmm “, and there was no sign of anxiety on his face. He hung up the phone with a calm expression and then left unhurriedly after eating with Yan langfeng and Meng Fu as usual.

Meng Fu sent he Xiyuan to the door and received his pocket money on WeChat.

Looking at the number of eights that her senior brother had given her, Meng Fu sighed.

Then, he opened another app, flipped through his address book, and slowly typed two sentences-

[ xiaxia, are you recruiting new members? ]

[ do you think I’m suitable? ]

Meng Fu didn’t want to hear about her senior brother’s privacy.

The heavens were jealous of geniuses. Her hearing was too good.

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