Fu Mingcheng asked himself honestly. He really didn't like Fu Yunshen at all.
The entire Hu City knew about Master Fu's favoritism.
Not to mention Fu Yichen, even Fu Mingcheng couldn't understand why Old Master Fu still treated Fu Yunshen so well even after what happened twenty years ago.
Fu Mingcheng took a look at the time. Seeing that there were still ten minutes before his meeting with Manager Bi Man, he walked out.
Fu Yunshen walked straight to the stairs without looking around.
Fu Mingcheng frowned and called out, "Fu Yunshen."
Fu Yunshen stopped in his tracks and turned his head slightly.
His pupils were a light amber color. Under the sunlight, they didn't have their usual laziness. Instead, they were a little colder.
Fu Mingcheng walked over quickly and said in a low voice, "Can't you do something serious? Your grandfather has high hopes for you, but you only know how to play. Aren't you letting him down? "
Master Fu was indulging Fu Yunshen too much.
Although the Fu family was not a military family, Master Fu was a military man and was very strict with everything.
Fu Mingcheng and his siblings had received an elite education since they were young.
There was a reason why the Fu family was able to stay at the top of the four wealthiest families.
It was a pity that the Fu family had Fu Yunshen.
Fu Yunshen had one hand in his pocket and nodded slightly. "I will listen to what you have to say for Grandfather's sake."
"You …" Fu Mingcheng held his breath and went straight to the point. "Do you know that your grandfather wants to give Imperial Fragrance Workshop to you?"
"You don't know anything about perfumes and perfumes. If it's just for money, I can sign a contract with you. You can give Imperial Fragrance Workshop to me and I will give you 2% of Fu Group's shares. You can keep receiving money. If Imperial Fragrance Workshop is in your hands, what can you do? You will still be a wastrel. "
Fu Mingcheng shook his head and said coldly, "Imperial Fragrance Market is the Fu family's century-old foundation. If you squander it all away, how are you going to face your grandfather?"
The perfumer who designed the new fragrances and perfumes in the Imperial Fragrance Workshop was hired by him.
If not for this, the Imperial Fragrance Market would not even enter Bi Man's eyes.
He could not give all the benefits to Fu Yunshen.
Fu Yunshen curled his lips and resumed his lazy look. "Are you done?"
Fu Mingcheng's face darkened. "You're not willing?"
As he spoke, he glanced at the time again. "I don't have time to talk to you anymore. I'm going to see Biman's manager now. If you really care about your grandfather, find a job. Don't idle around all day."
After Fu Mingcheng said that, he couldn't be bothered with Fu Yunshen anymore and returned to Bi Man's store.
Fu Yunshen slowly raised his eyelashes and looked at the two words "Biman" above the shop door. He seemed to be deep in thought.
He turned around and took the elevator.
Last month, Fu Yunshen specially got Biman's headquarters to custom-make a perfume.
It was one of a kind in the world.
He intended to give it to his little friend.
Although Biman was a major cosmetic brand in Continent O, it was actually a cosmetic brand.
Different types of perfume had different functions.
Even the most ordinary perfume could be used to nourish one's skin.
This was also why Biman could lead the world in perfumes.
Master Fu's study and bedroom were also filled with Biman's fragrances.
Fu Yunshen lowered his eyes and looked at the changing numbers on the elevator screen. His lips curled up.
After all, his little friend did not cherish her body at times. It was a good choice to give her a perfume that could strengthen her body.
**
On the other side.
After Fu Mingcheng and Biman's manager met, the two of them went to the office in the store.
Fu Mingcheng's attitude towards the manager was very good, and he was even more respectful. "Look, this is the new perfume and fragrances that our Imperial Fragrance Market has developed."
He took out a small bottle and a small round box from his briefcase.
The manager took it, sniffed it, and used the machine at the side to test it.
Fu Mingcheng watched his actions and his Adam's apple bobbed. He was a little nervous. "What do you think?"
"Century-Old Fragrance Market is indeed not bad." The manager smiled and returned the bottle and box to Fu Mingcheng. "Congratulations, Mr. Fu. You've passed the preliminary test. As for whether we can reach the final collaboration, we'll have to wait for half a month.
"Biman will choose the best one among the four companies. Please make more preparations."
Fu Mingcheng heaved a sigh of relief and nodded. "I understand."
He thought for a moment and asked, "I heard from the staff outside that the CEO will be here today. May I have the honor of meeting him?"
Biman was already an existence that he had to look up to, let alone the entire Venus Group.
"CEO?" The manager was stunned, but he quickly reacted. "Why would the CEO come directly to the store? He should be upstairs, and there will be someone to receive him.
"Moreover, even if the CEO comes to the store, he won't say it out loud. He might even pretend to be a customer and come to buy things."
The manager shook his head and smiled. "That's why the staff outside are so scared. What if the customer they are receiving is the CEO?"
Biman's Hu City branch had also received news from the headquarters that the CEO of Venus Group needed a custom-made perfume.
He happened to be in Hu City, so he came over to get it.
The only person who could receive the CEO was someone sent by Biman's headquarters in Continent O.
He was just a store manager in the Asia Pacific region. He did not even have the right to meet the CEO.
Fu Mingcheng's expression froze. After a while, he squeezed out a smile. "I see. I thought I would be able to meet the CEO. I thought too much."
"That's not impossible." The manager stood up and sent him out. "Biman is highly valued by the CEO. If your company can really reach a collaboration with Biman, I'm sure the CEO will come personally to inspect it."
**
In the Maserati.
Ying Zijin leaned back in her chair and waited for 15 minutes before Fu Yunshen returned.
He was holding an exquisite gift bag in his hand.
Ying Zijin tilted her head and saw the words "Biman" on the bag.
She knew about Biman.
On the first day she met Xiu Yu, Xiu Yu had given her a thorough introduction to this cosmetics and perfume brand.
Biman would release a limited edition perfume every month.
Only 5,000 copies of this limited edition perfume were sold in the world at a time.
It was not something that could be obtained with fast hands or money. Xiu Yu had even complained to her for a long time.
"Courtesy demands reciprocity." Fu Yunshen opened the car door. "Little kid, take it."
Ying Zijin took it and took out a box from the gift bag. She opened it.
There were eight bottles of perfume in the box. Each bottle was different.
Her eyes flickered.
Because of her old profession, her nose had always been sensitive to medicinal herbs.
With just a sniff, Ying Zijin could tell that there were very rare medicinal herbs added to the perfume and that it was very beneficial to the body.
Even Biman could not mass-produce these eight bottles of perfume.
It could only be custom-made.
Also, these rare medicinal herbs were not easy to find.
Ying Zijin sighed softly and put away the box.
She looked at the greenery outside the window and a few seconds later, she suddenly said, "Brother, have you ever thought that it is normal for people to get sick and die?"
Hearing these words, the smile in Fu Yunshen's peach blossom-shaped eyes slowly disappeared and he fell silent.
He knew what Ying Zijin was referring to. He could also tell that Master Fu was not in a good state of mind recently.
It was not because of his poor health.
Fu Yunshen could not describe that feeling.
But he could feel that Master Fu was getting further and further away from him.
For this reason, he asked Yun Wu to come back from outside and let Yun Wu and Yunshan protect Master Fu in secret.
Fu Yunshen knew that the Fu Family could not wait for Master Fu to leave, but no one would dare to play any tricks.
"Maybe there will be such a day." Fu Yunshen smiled and said with a low voice, "But I hope that it will come later."
Even though he had been prepared for this a few years ago.
But being prepared and being able to accept it were two different things.
Without saying anything more, Fu Yunshen started the car.
**
At the Fu Family's house that night.
Fu Mingcheng was still busy with the cooperation between Imperial Fragrance Workshop and Biman when Mrs. Fu returned.
She had gone out to have tea with the other noble ladies.
Although Mrs. Fu did not work, this kind of social interaction was equally important.
Mrs. Fu removed her coat and walked over with a gentle voice. "Mingcheng, did everything go well today?"
"Quite well." Fu Mingcheng showed a rare smile. "Biman is very satisfied with our products and we are just waiting for the final test. I am confident that Imperial Fragrance Workshop will be the final winner."
"That's good." Mrs. Fu nodded and smiled. "Finally, there is good news."
Fu Mingcheng's expression darkened. "But I ran into that guy again today. I tried to talk to him nicely, but he was still acting like a spoiled brat and didn't appreciate it at all."
"Is Yunshen unwilling to give Imperial Fragrance Workshop to you?" Mrs. Fu sighed. "Forget it, let's talk about this when the time comes. Old Master is still fine, we can't be too ruthless."
Fu Mingcheng was about to say something when his phone rang.
The ringtone was ear-piercing, as if it was urging him to do something.
Fu Mingcheng was very impatient. Without looking at the caller ID, he picked it up. "Hello?"
As soon as he heard this sentence, his expression changed.
Mrs. Fu noticed his expression and had a bad feeling. "What is it?"
"Dad is at the hospital." Fu Mingcheng put down his phone and quickly put on his clothes. "Hurry, get the car ready!"
----- Digression —
It was almost at the climax of the book.
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