Fu Mingcheng asked himself, he really didn't want to see Fu Yunshen at all.
The whole city of Shanghai knows about Mr. Fu's eccentricity.
Not to mention Fu Yichen, even Fu Mingcheng can't understand it until now. It happened 20 years ago, and Mr. Fu is still very good to Fu Yunshen.
Fu Mingcheng glanced at the time, saw that there were still ten minutes before he would meet with Manager Biman, so he simply walked out.
Fu Yunshen walked straight to the straight ladder without looking either side.
Fu Mingcheng frowned even deeper, and called out: "Fu Yunshen."
Fu Yunshen paused, stopped, and turned his head slightly.
His pupils are light amber, and under the sunlight, they are not as lazy as usual, but a little colder.
Fu Mingcheng walked in quickly, and lowered his voice: "Can you do something serious? Your grandfather expects so much from you, and you only know how to play all day long. Didn't it make him feel cold?"
Mr. Fu indulged Fu Yunshen too much.
Although the Fu family is not a descendant of the general family, Mr. Fu is from a military background and treats everything very rigorously and harshly.
Fu Mingcheng and his brothers and sisters also received elite education since childhood.
It is not without reason that the Fu family has been able to sit firmly at the top of the four giants.
It's a pity that Fu Yunshen came out of the Fu family.
Fu Yunshen put one hand in his pocket, nodded slightly: "For grandpa's sake, I will hear you finish."
"You¡ª¡ª" Fu Mingcheng took a breath, and cut straight to the point, "Your grandfather wants to give you the Royal Fragrance Workshop, do you know?"
"You don't know how to blend fragrance, let alone perfume. If it's just for money, I can sign a contract with you. When the time comes, you give me Yuxiangfang, and I will give you 2% of the shares of Fu's Group. You can keep it forever." Qian, if the Yuxiangfang is in your hands, what can you do? Aren¡¯t you still a prodigal?¡±
Fu Mingcheng shook his head, and said coldly: "Yuxiangfang is the century-old foundation of the Fu family. If you lose everything, how will you face your grandfather?"
He invited the perfumer who designed new balms and perfumes for Yuxiangfang.
If it weren't for this, Yuxiangfang would not even be able to catch Biman's eyes.
Ask him to give Fu Yunshen all the benefits, he can't do it.
Fu Yun deeply hooked his lips, and regained his lazy look: "Is it finished?"
Fu Mingcheng's complexion sank: "You don't want to?"
He said, and 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 think about your grandpa, find a job, don't just idle around all day long .¡±
After Fu Mingcheng finished speaking, he didn't bother to care about Fu Yunshen anymore, and returned to Biman's physical store.
Fu Yunshen slowly raised his eyelashes, glanced at the word "Biman" on the door of the store, thoughtfully.
He turned around and took the elevator.
Last month, Fu Yunshen specially asked Biman's headquarters to customize a perfume.
Unique in the world.
He intends to give it to their children.
Although Biman is a famous cosmetics brand in Europe, she is actually taking the route of cosmeceuticals.
Different types of perfumes have different functions.
Even the most common one can nourish and protect the skin.
This is why Biman can lead the world's perfume trend.
In Mr. Fu's study and bedroom, there are also balms produced by Biman.
Fu Yun lowered his eyes deeply, watching the changing numbers on the elevator screen, and then bent his lips.
After all, their children do sometimes not cherish their bodies, so it is a good choice to give her a perfume that can strengthen her body.
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After Fu Mingcheng met with Biman's manager, they went to the office inside the store.
Treating the manager, Fu Mingcheng had a very good attitude, even more respectful: "Look, this is a new perfume and balm developed by our Yuxiangfang."
He took out a small bottle and a small round box from his briefcase.
The manager took it, smelled it, and tested it with the machine next to it.
Fu Mingcheng watched his movements, his Adam's apple rolled, and he was a little nervous: "What do you think?"
"Hundred Years Fragrance, it's really good." The manager smiled and returned the bottle and box to Fu Mingcheng, "Congratulations, Mr. Fu, you passed the preliminary test, and we have to wait half a month to reach a final cooperation. "
?Confidently showed a smile, "Biman is very satisfied with our products, and we are waiting for the final test. I am confident that Yuxiangfang will be the final winner."
"That's good." Madam Fu nodded and smiled, "Finally there is good news."
Fu Mingcheng's expression darkened a bit: "However, I met that kid again today, and I spoke nicely to him, but he still looks like a dude and doesn't appreciate it at all."
"Wouldn't Yun Shen want to give you the Yuxiangfang?" Mrs. Fu sighed, "Forget it, let's talk about it when the time comes. The old man is still fine, and we can't be too extreme in what we do."
When Fu Mingcheng wanted to say something, his cell phone rang.
The ringtone was harsh, as if urging something.
Fu Mingcheng was very impatient, and didn't even look at the caller ID, so he answered, "Hello?"
Just after hearing a sentence, his expression changed.
Madam Fu noticed his expression, and immediately had a bad feeling in her heart: "What's wrong?"
"Dad is in the hospital." Fu Mingcheng put down his phone and quickly began to put on his clothes, "Hurry up, prepare the car!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com