Testator: Fu Yichang
Executor: He Quan
I am worried that my heirs will fight over my assets after my death. Therefore, while I am seriously ill, I made this will on October 9, 2020 in Shanghai. I will deal with my assets and rights as follows.
There was a long list of examples at the bottom of the list.
The Fu family's most important asset was the Imperial Fragrance Workshop. Master Fu gave it to Fu Yunshen, including 15% of the Fu Group's shares.
He also gave the Fu family's properties in the capital, which were worth more than a billion yuan, to Fu Yunshen.
If this will was placed in front of the Fu family in the end, not to mention Fu Mingcheng, even the others would kick up a fuss.
Giving the Imperial Fragrance Workshop to Fu Yunshen was equivalent to giving away the Fu Group.
He Quan was someone Master Fu trusted very much.
Three years ago, when he thought that he was going to die, he wrote a will and handed it to He Quan.
After he passed away, he believed that He Quan would be able to execute this will well.
Recalling what Old Mr. Zhong had said to him previously, Master Fu sighed.
No one knew his physical condition better than himself.
There was nothing wrong with him, and he was not sick, but he was indeed walking towards the end.
He had held on for 20 years. Even if the poison in his body had been completely removed, after recuperating for so long, his body had become much lighter.
But after all, the poison had been in his bone marrow for 20 years, and there were many hidden injuries on his body from the battlefield.
More importantly, even if his body was not tired, his heart was tired.
A tree lived with a layer of skin, and a person lived with a breath.
He had held on for so many years, but after seeing Fu Yunshen getting better and better, and having other friends by his side, he finally relaxed completely.
Once he relaxed, there was no going back.
Master Fu was very clear-headed.
At his age, he was already very old.
So it was very likely that one day, he would fall asleep and pass away.
Master Fu read the will word by word for a long time. After confirming that there were no problems, he put the will back into the drawer and locked it with the key.
Then he got up and walked to the bookshelf beside the bed.
Like many times before, Master Fu took down a picture frame from the shelf.
In the photo frame was a photo of a man and a woman in military uniform. It was still grayish-white and was obviously taken a long, long time ago.
The photo was well preserved. There weren't even any creases. It could be seen how meticulous the person who preserved it was.
"Moonlight." Master Fu wiped the photo frame and said to himself, "I haven't talked to you in a long time. I wonder if you're angry."
Pausing for a moment, he smiled. "I don't think you'll be angry. It's been twenty years. You've already reincarnated."
The woman in the photo didn't say anything. She just looked at him quietly.
Master Fu continued to ramble on in front of the photo for a long time. As he spoke, he began to feel sleepy.
After putting the photo frame back, Master Fu lay back on the rocking chair and closed his eyes to rest.
**
Outside the door.
Fu Mingcheng stayed for a while before leaving reluctantly.
He went downstairs.
Mrs. Fu was sitting in the living room, trimming the flowers in the vase.
Seeing him come down, she wiped her hands and stood up impatiently. "Mingcheng, what did Old Master say? Did he agree to it? Did he give you Imperial Fragrance Workshop? "
"No." Fu Mingcheng was in a bad mood. "I didn't even talk to Dad. He fell asleep as soon as Uncle Zhong left."
No matter how much he wanted Master Fu to leave, he wouldn't disturb Master Fu.
Mrs. Fu paused and shook her head. "I think Old Master is either sleeping or avoiding you."
Imperial Fragrance Workshop had been developing new types of perfumes and creams.
Fu Mingcheng wanted to use these new products to collaborate with Bi Man.
Bi Man was the biggest perfume company under Venus Group and one of the top luxury brands in the world. Imperial Fragrance Workshop wasn't the only one who wanted this project.
There were also several families in the capital that specialized in perfumes and they wanted to compete with Imperial Fragrance Workshop.
Imperial Fragrance Workshop's advantage was its secret formula, but in terms of overall strength, it couldn't compare with the families in the capital.
But Fu Mingcheng wouldn't give up. He just needed to get all the shares of Imperial Fragrance Workshop from Master Fu and immediately discuss the project with Bi Man.
But no matter how many times he mentioned it, Master Fu's attitude was ambiguous. He didn't nod or shake his head.
Hearing Mrs. Fu's words, Fu Mingcheng's face darkened. "I know what Old Master is thinking. He must want to give Imperial Fragrance Workshop to Fu Yunshen, but can't he think about how a good-for-nothing can support Imperial Fragrance Workshop?
"What should we do if we lose everything? That's Bi Man. Does he know what Bi Man represents? "
Even Fu Yunshen had never managed a company before. He probably didn't know what Venus Group was.
Mrs. Fu was about to speak when she suddenly saw the man leaning against the door and looking at them with a faint smile.
She swallowed her words and smiled. "Yunshen, you're back. Your grandfather is resting. Do you want to eat something?"
Fu Yunshen didn't say anything and didn't even look at Fu Mingcheng. He walked straight up the stairs.
Fu Mingcheng didn't get anything from Master Fu just now. Now that he saw Fu Yunshen, he felt even more annoyed. "Aren't you going to call me Dad?"
Hearing this, Fu Yunshen slowly stopped.
He turned his head sideways and his peach blossom eyes curved. There was a distant smile in his light amber eyes. "You don't know whether you're my father or not?"
Fu Mingcheng's expression changed instantly.
Madam Fu was startled as well.
Before the two of them could regain their senses, Fu Yunshen had already gone upstairs. He did not bother with them anymore.
After a long while, Mrs. Fu collected her thoughts and opened her mouth. "Mingcheng, does … does he know something?"
"He won't know." Fu Mingcheng's expression was still very dark. "Old Master won't tell him that kind of thing. He was only two years old back then. What could he remember?"
"That's true." Mrs. Fu was startled and said, "Old Master is so protective of him. He won't tell him what happened twenty years ago. But why would he say that?"
"He's just upset." Fu Mingcheng said coldly, "He hasn't lived in the Fu family since he was young. Every time he comes back, he's just a playboy. He's useless and he wants us to treat him well? Wishful thinking. "
Mrs. Fu didn't say anything this time.
"It's not like there's no other way." Fu Mingcheng massaged his temples. "If Old Master really gives Imperial Fragrance Center to him, I have a way to get it back."
He was just a spoiled brat who didn't know anything about business. All he needed to do was to set a few traps.
Imperial Fragrance Center would be his sooner or later.
**
Upstairs.
Fu Yunshen opened the bedroom door gently and walked in.
Master Fu was really asleep at this moment. His breathing was so light that it was almost inaudible but very steady.
Fu Yunshen didn't want to disturb him, so he didn't move Master Fu to the bed.
Instead, he picked up the blanket and covered him with it.
After that, Fu Yunshen sat by the bed. He raised his hand and pressed Master Fu's wrist without batting an eyelid.
He didn't know anything about medicine, but he had learned some things about pulse diagnosis when he went to the ancient medical field.
Fu Yunshen tried and didn't find anything wrong with it.
He was worried when he saw that Master Fu was very sleepy.
But this was indeed a common problem for many old people.
After tucking Master Fu in, Fu Yunshen stood up and walked to the bookshelf.
"Grandma, don't worry." Fu Yunshen stroked the photo frame gently and chuckled. "I will avenge you. You must protect Grandpa."
He didn't ask for anything. He just wanted the people he cared about to live peacefully in this world.
That was enough.
**
At this moment.
In the capital.
Things on the Internet were always hot for three minutes. Netizens also had short memories.
In addition, Tianxing Entertainment's public relations had already removed Xiu Yan from that incident.
After all, Xiu Yan didn't do anything on the surface.
She always knew to leave a way out for herself. She naturally wouldn't do such a small thing herself.
After Xiu Yan left the company, she returned to the Xiu family.
Madam Xiu didn't play mahjong today. Instead, she sat upright in the living room, looking very reserved.
Seeing her like this, Xiu Yan realized that something was wrong. "Mom?"
"Your grandpa is in the study upstairs." Madam Xiu tried hard to maintain the posture of a rich aristocrat, but her deliberate behavior made her seem a little out of place. "He has something to talk to you about."
Xiu Yan's heart skipped a beat.
Old Master Xiu had retired long ago.
However, his body wasn't very good. He had been living in a villa in the suburbs to recuperate and rarely came here.
Why did he suddenly come here today?
No wonder even Madam Xiu didn't play mahjong. With Old Master Xiu around, no one dared to be rash.
Xiu Yan pursed her lips, suppressed her wildly beating heart, and walked up.
She knocked on the door of the study. "Grandpa."
An old and hoarse voice came from inside. "Come in."
Xiu Yan pushed the door open and went in.
However, as soon as she entered, an inkstone was thrown at her.
Xiu Yan was startled and subconsciously dodged, but the ink in the inkstone splashed all over her.
It ruined the high-end dress she had just received from the endorsement company. However, she didn't dare to say a word.
Xiu Yan trembled all over. She looked up in disbelief and said with difficulty, "Grandpa … Grandpa?"
"Xiu Yan, I'm only telling you, if you continue to be like this —" Old Master Xiu turned to look at her from his wheelchair. His gaze was extremely sharp and cold. "Whether you're willing or not, I'm going to bring Xiu Yu back."
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