True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

The shaking was so great that Ying Zijin stopped.

She took off her earphones: "Well, what's wrong?"

"Look, look there!" Xiu Yu was very excited, "Front right, look!"

Ying Zijin pressed her head and looked in the direction she said.

It was a big screen, and Qingzhi often broadcasted awards and punishments on it.

But this time, a photo of a person was posted.

A young man in a blue suit, about twenty-four years old.

There is a name and a profile next to it, but Ying Zijin didn't read it.

Nothing special, she wasn't very interested.

"Ahhhhh!" Xiu Yu was still crazy, "Shang Yaozhi, Shang Yaozhi is coming to our school! Ahhhh, I'm dead!"

Ying Zijin raised her hand to hold down Xiu Yu to prevent her from fainting: "Well, who?"

"Shang Yaozhi! The youngest actor in the entertainment industry!" Xiu Yu was a little surprised, "Dad Ying, aren't you playing Weibo? You don't know him?"

Ying Zijin was silent for a while.

She is on Weibo, and more often she is watching food live broadcasts and recipes, or pet bloggers.

By the way, add the amount of forwarding to the video edited by Mr. Zhong.

"Wow, no, no, Daddy Ying, I want to give you Amway my idol." Xiu Yu pointed to the big screen, "Shang Yaozhi, 24 years old this year, debuted for seven years, and won the Golden Flower Award last year."

"Among the young students born in the 1995s, he is the only one who has won the throne of the best actor, isn't he amazing?"

Ying Zijin had never come into contact with these before, so she replied, "It's quite powerful."

"I didn't expect that he would come to our school to give a speech. Why is the principal so embarrassed recently." Xiu Yu suddenly patted his forehead, "I forgot, he graduated from our school's art class, and later was promoted to the Imperial Capital Academy of Drama."

Forget it, she took back what she said about the headmaster.

"I never saw him when I was in the imperial capital before." Xiu Yu added, "Dad Ying, let's go to the lecture together, and I'll help you get tickets."

Ying Zijin's expression paused, but she took back the words she didn't want to go.

Anyway, I can sleep in the lecture, but it is uncomfortable without a pillow.

Xiu Yu was elated: "Dad Ying, you must not know that Shang Yaozhi is actually a three-dimensional star. This summer vacation has a drama of his, I must follow it."

Sanqi star refers to those who are involved in the film circle, TV series and music circle.

Hearing this, Ying Zijin glanced at the big screen one more time.

She doesn't look as good as Fu Yunshen.

Forget it, don't watch it.

**

Fu's old house.

Mr. Fu's health has improved a lot recently, and he won't pass out of coma often.

But because the toxins are not cleared, there are still many hidden dangers.

When Ying Zijin was treating Father Fu, he fell asleep, so he didn't know about the treatment.

Fu Yunshen's original intention was to hide the truth from Mr. Fu, so that he should not worry too much.

The fifteenth day of every month is the day when the Fu family gathers.

On this day, even if it is discordant on the surface, it is necessary to return to the old house to have dinner with Mr. Fu.

Although Mr. Fu is in poor health, he still has a lot of equity in the Fu Group and several major industries.

This makes some scheming people even if they want to move, they can only make small moves in the dark, and they have to keep their guard on the bright side.

Mr. Fu has a total of four sons. In his line alone, there are ten brothers and sisters in Fu Yunshen's generation.

That's not even counting the family members of Master Fu's brothers.

So every month for family gatherings, dozens of people gather in the old house of the Fu family.

Fu Mingcheng didn't like family gatherings very much, because every time the other rooms came to the Fu family's old house, they would drag him to ask questions, and they were flattering and flattering.

But he is the eldest son of Mr. Fu, and he has to entertain these people.

"Mingcheng, your sons are really more promising than each other." It was a noble lady who spoke with an envious tone, "I heard that Yihan has set up a company by himself, and he is not too small. Have a relationship with the big family in the imperial capital?"

Fu Yihan is the eldest son of Fu Mingcheng, the eldest young master of the Fu family, and the eldest grandson of Old Master Fu.

Fu Mingcheng was very impatient, but he couldn't say it.

But complimenting Fu Yihan made him very useful, so he just nodded lightly: "It's too good, Yihan is just doing it casually, his company is just a small workshop, and it's shameful."

"Hey, where is the reputation." The lady laughed. "Yihan is so powerful. In the future, the Fu Group will definitely flourish in his hands, and the old man will be happy, unlike some of these people..."

She said, the conversation changed, and she was very contemptuous: "I wander around every day, go to the Fengyue place, and I don't know which day, I will do something unethical and shameful to the Fu family."

"It's really strange, the same father, the same mother, how can there be such a big difference."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the living room couldn't help but stop their movements.

Naturally, they didn't know who the lady was talking about.

Besides Fu Yunshen, who else could it be?

When Fu Mingcheng heard the words in front of him, he didn't react.

But after hearing the last sentence, his complexion changed, and it was so gloomy.

"I said the wrong thing, I said the wrong thing." The lady was stunned and hurried to remedy, "Mingcheng, I speak straight, you mustn't mind."

Fu Mingcheng gave her a cold look, this time he didn't pay attention at all.

The lady's face was not very good.

As the meal time approached, the Fu family were all ready at the table, waiting for Mr. Fu to come down.

At exactly six o'clock, footsteps came from upstairs.

Old Master Fu walked down the stairs slowly, and Fu Yunshen followed him, helping him from time to time.

Seeing this scene, Fu Yichen snorted coldly: "I will please my grandfather, and I have no ability at all."

Madam Fu next to him heard this and told him to shut up.

Fu Yichen didn't say any more, and looked coldly at Fu Yunshen seated at the right hand of Mr. Fu.

In that position, as long as Fu Yunshen was there, Fu Mingcheng couldn't sit.

Halfway through the meal, Mr. Fu suddenly put down his chopsticks.

His every move was being watched, and as soon as he stopped, the others stopped too.

"Everyone is here today, and I happened to be talking about something." Mr. Fu coughed and said lightly, "My body is gradually failing, so I will explain some things soon."

Hearing this sentence, the Fu family at the dining table couldn't help but change their faces.

But several of them were all happy.

"Dad, what did you say?" Fu Mingcheng frowned and said calmly, "You are still sitting here, why are you saying these dejected words?"

"You know if it's frustrating or not." Mr. Fu glanced at him, "Today, let's announce one thing first."

He beckoned, and the professional manager who had been waiting for a long time understood and immediately stepped forward and handed over a document.

Mr. Fu put on his reading glasses, flipped through the documents, and said, "I'm going to divide up several properties."

Hearing this, Fu Mingcheng was moved, but restrained.

The old man wants to divide the property, naturally it starts with his eldest son.

However, Mr. Fu's next sentence made Fu Mingcheng's face instantly ugly.

"This Yuxiangfang will be handed over to Yun Shen."

Not to mention Fu Mingcheng, the expressions of the rest of the Fu family were not much better.

Fu Yichen spoke irritably: "Grandpa, are you confused? Yuxiangfang is the signature of our Fu family. You give a dude? Aren't you afraid that he will be defeated directly?"

"Yichen!" Madam Fu scolded, "Did you say that about your brother?"

He said to Fu Yunshen again: "Yunshen, don't mind, Mom will help you train him."

Mr. Fu looked over, his eyes were very light.

"Grandpa, it's alright." Fu Yun raised his eyes, laughed cynically, and said in a loose tone, "I don't want it, you should give it to someone else."

Fu Yichen sneered, and only dared to lower his voice to mock: "You still have some self-knowledge."

"Xiao Qi doesn't want it, so leave it for now." To the surprise of others, Mr. Fu didn't plan to distribute Yuxiangfang to others, "Then let's eat first today, and talk about it another day."

This meal was different for everyone, and after the meal, the other rooms left in a hurry.

Fu Yichen followed Fu Mingcheng into the study, and it exploded at once.

"Dad, I really don't understand. How can eldest brother not be better than him, Fu Yunshen? And why did grandpa bypass you and give Yuxiangfang to him?"

Fu Mingcheng didn't speak, and frowned.

"Dad, why do you think Grandpa likes a dude so much?" He was puzzled, and more angry, "Is Grandpa blind? He can't even see how good big brother is?"

"Such words are not allowed to be said in the future." Fu Mingcheng said sternly, "Especially in front of your grandfather, your boss is not too young, can you speak your mind first?"

Fu Yichen's arrogance disappeared: "I just can't stand him."

Fu Mingcheng waved his hand: "At least your grandfather didn't give out Yuxiangfang today."

After a pause, he said again: "You give your elder brother a call."

Fu Yichen's eyes lit up and went out happily.

Fu Mingcheng was still sitting in the study. After a long while, he took out the key to open the drawer, took out a piece of paper, and his expression became colder.

**

After Mr. Fu took a rest, Fu Yunshen didn't stay at Fu's house much.

He got into a Maserati, ready to go back to his one-person apartment in the city.

Just as my hand was on the steering wheel, the phone on the seat rang.

Not a smart phone, but the big brother in pure black.

No caller ID is displayed.

Fu Yun took a deep look and picked it up: "What's wrong?"

There was shortness of breath over there, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Fu Yun narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and his smile faded away: "Speak."

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Therefore, there are no prototypes for the characters in the entertainment industry, none of them, the author made up, please do not bring in the babies.