Chapter 285

Testator: Fu Yichang

name of executor: he Quan

because I was worried that after my death, my successor would dispute over property issues, so I was seriously ill. I made this will in Shanghai on October 9, 2020, and made the following treatment on my property and rights.

Here's a list of examples, a lot of them.

The most important asset of the Fu family is yuxiangfang. Mr. Fu gave Fu Yunshen 15% of the shares of the Fu group.

And the Fu family's real estate in the imperial capital, which is worth more than ten billion yuan, he also gave it to Fu Yunshen.

If this will is finally placed in front of the Fu family, let alone Fu Mingcheng, even the others will make a big fuss.

To give Fu Yunshen the imperial fragrant workshop is equivalent to giving Fu's group out.

He Quan is a man that master Fu trusts very much.

Three years ago, he thought he was going to die, but he wrote a will and gave it to he Quan.

After his death, he believed that he Quan could carry out the will well.

Remembering what Mr. Zhong had said to him before, Mr. Fu sighed.

No one knows his condition better than himself.

No problem, no disease, but it's coming to the end step by step.

He has lasted for 20 years. Even if all the toxins in his body have been eliminated and recuperated for such a long time, his body has become much lighter.

But after all, the poison had been in the bone marrow for 20 years, and he had left a lot of dark wounds when he was on the battlefield.

More importantly, the body is not tired, the heart is tired.

A tree lives on its skin, but a man lives on his breath.

The breath he had been holding for so many years, after seeing that Fu Yunshen was better and better, and that he had other friends around him, he was finally completely relieved.

This pine will never go back.

Master Fu is very sober.

At his age, he has reached a high age.

So it's very likely that one day he'll go to sleep.

Mr. Fu took the will and looked at it word by word for a long time. After confirming that there was no problem, he put the will back into the drawer and locked it with the key.

Then get up and pace to the bookshelf beside the bed.

Like many times before, Mr. Fu took a picture frame from the shelf.

The group photo of a pair of men and women in military uniform in the photo frame is still gray, obviously taken a long time ago.

The photos are well preserved, even without wrinkles, which shows how careful the people who keep them are.

"Yuehua." Master Fu wiped the photo frame and said to himself, "I haven't talked to you for a long time. I don't know if you will be angry."

After a pause, he said with a smile, "I don't think you'll be angry. You've been reincarnated for 20 years."

The woman in the picture didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Mr. Fu talked about the photos for a long time, and then he fell asleep.

After putting the frame back, Mr. Fu reclined in the rocking chair, closed his eyes and began to rest.

**

outside the door.

Fu Mingcheng stayed for a long time before he left reluctantly.

He went downstairs.

Mrs. Fu is sitting in the living room, pruning the flowers in the vase.

Seeing him coming down, he wiped his hands and could not wait to stand up: "Mingcheng, what does the old man say? Do you agree? Has yuxiangfang given it to you? "

"No Fu Mingcheng was in a bad mood. "I didn't talk to my father at all. As soon as Uncle Zhong left, he went to sleep."

No matter how much he wanted master Fu to go, he would not disturb him.

Mrs. Fu shook her head: "I see, the old man is either sleeping or trying to avoid you."

Royal Xiangfang is developing new fragrances and fragrances recently.

Fu Mingcheng wants to take these new products and cooperate with Biman.

, as the first perfume company in Venus group, is one of the top luxury goods in the world. It wants more than Xiangfang.

there are also a few families in the area that specializes in perfume, and compete against Xiangfang.

's advantage in Xiangfang lies in the secret formula of perfume. But on the basis of comprehensive strength, it can't compare with those of imperial family.

But Fu Mingcheng won't give up. He just needs to get all the shares of yuxiangfang from Mr. Fu and go to talk about the project with Biman immediately.

No matter how many times he mentioned it, master Fu's attitude was ambiguous, and he didn't nod or shake his head.

Hearing this, Fu Mingcheng lowered his face: "I know what the old man is thinking. He must want to give Yu Xiang Fang to Fu Yunshen, but he can't think about it. Can a dandy hold up Yu Xiang Fang?"

"What should we do if we are defeated? That's Biman. Does he know what Biman stands for? "

Fu Yunshen, who has never been in charge of a company, doesn't know what Venus Group is.Just as Mrs. Fu was about to open her mouth, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the man leaning against the door and looking at them with a smile.

She swallowed all the words behind and laughed: "Yunshen, you're back. Your grandfather is resting. Do you want to eat something?"

Fu Yunshen said nothing and didn't look at Fu Mingcheng. He went straight up the stairs.

Fu Mingcheng just didn't get anything from master Fu. When he saw Fu Yunshen, he felt more bored: "don't you call me dad?"

Hearing this, Fu Yunshen stopped slowly.

He side head, peach blossom eyes curved, light amber pupil is alienated smile: "you are not my father, his heart is not clear?"

Fu Mingcheng's face suddenly changed.

The Fu madam of one side also suddenly Zheng Leng.

Before they could recover, Fu Yunshen had already gone upstairs and didn't pay any attention to them.

After a long time, Fu Fu regained his thoughts and opened his mouth: "Mingcheng, did he and he know something?"

"I won't know." Fu Mingcheng's face is still very heavy, "the old man will not tell him that kind of thing, he was only two years old, what can remember?"

"So it is." Mrs. Fu was stunned and said, "the old man is protecting him so much that he won't tell him what happened 20 years ago, but how can he say that?"

"It's just an imbalance." Fu Mingcheng said coldly, "since he was a child, he didn't live in the Fu's family very much. When he came back, he was also extravagant and indulgent. He didn't want us to be nice to him? Delusion. "

Mrs. Fu didn't speak this time.

"It's not impossible." Fu Mingcheng pressed the temple, "if the old man really gave him yuxiangfang, I also have a way to get it back."

A dandy doesn't know anything about business. He just needs to set up a few sets.

Yuxiangfang is his sooner or later.

**

upstairs.

Fu Yunshen turns the door of the bedroom and walks in.

Mr. Fu really fell asleep at this time. His breath was light, but it was steady.

Fu Yun was afraid to disturb him, so he didn't move him to bed.

Instead, he picked up the blanket and covered it.

Later, Fu Yun sat down beside the bed. He raised his hand and pressed Fu's wrist quietly.

He didn't know medicine, but he learned something about pulse diagnosis when he went to ancient medicine.

Fu Yunshen tried, and found no problem.

He also saw that master Fu was sleepy and worried.

However, this is indeed a common disease of many old people.

Fu Yunshen tucked in the quilt corner for Mr. Fu, stood up and went to the bookshelf.

"Granny, don't worry." Fu Yunshen gently stroked the photo frame and said with a low smile, "I will take revenge on you. You should protect your grandfather."

He doesn't ask for anything, just for the people he cares about to live in this world.

That's enough.

**

and this time.

The imperial capital.

Things on the Internet are always hot for three minutes, and the memories of netizens are also very short.

In addition to the public relations of Tianxing entertainment, Xiuyan has been taken out of that.

After all, on the surface, Xiuyan did nothing.

She always knew to leave a way for herself. Naturally, she would not do it herself.

Xiuyan left the company and returned to Xiujia.

Mrs. Xiu didn't play mahjong today. Instead, she was sitting in the living room, very formal.

Seeing her like this, Xiuyan realized that it was wrong: "Mom?"

"Your grandfather is in the study above." Mrs. Xiu tried hard to maintain the noble attitude, but deliberately for it, it seems a little nondescript, "he has something to look for you."

Xiuyan's heart is a thump.

Mr. Xiu has already retired.

But the body is not very neat, has been living in the suburbs of other courtyard culture, has never been here.

Why did you come here all of a sudden today?

No wonder even Mrs. Xiu doesn't play mahjong. Mr. Xiu is here, and no one dares to play mahjong.

Xiuyan pursed her lips, pressed her heart and went up.

She knocked on the door of the study: "grandfather."

Old and hoarse voice came from inside: "in."

Xiuyan just pushed the door in.

But as soon as she got in, an inkstone hit her.

Xiuyan was startled and subconsciously dodged, but the ink in the inkstone also splashed all over her.

She ruined her new high set dress from the endorsement company. But she didn't dare say a word.

Xiuyan trembled all over. He looked up in disbelief and said: "Yeh My lord

"Xiuyan, I just tell you, if you go on like this again --" in the wheelchair, xiulaozi turned to look at her, his eyes were sharp and cold, "whether you like it or not, I will take Xiuyu back."