"Feng's predecessor was the richest man in Jiang City, the Chu Group."

Chu?

The old lady Wen was taken aback by this surname: "The richest man, you mean Chu Lian?"

"Yes."

Zhang Yucheng didn't expect that his aunt could say Chu Lian's name in one mouthful.

"Chu Lian, he is indeed a powerful character."

"It's just his company, why did it change its surname?"

The old lady was very impressed with Chu Lian, he was a real Confucian businessman, a very interesting person.

Back then, he was also handsome and unrestrained, he was like a gust of wind blowing through the city of Hong Kong, and I don't know how many girls' hearts he has blown.

"Mr. Chu has no heirs, and now Feng's is a company started by his son-in-law."

"There are some resources of the Chu Group in it. Although the surname has been changed, the other half is still surnamed Chu."

Zhang Yucheng told the old lady the information he had investigated.

"Son-in-law, I'm afraid he's not a poor man, is he?"

The old lady joked that the Feng Group did intend to cooperate with the Wen family before.

She didn't pay much attention to it. There are many big companies in the mainland, and Feng's is not in her eyes.

But when she learned from Zhang Yucheng that this man was Chu Lian's son-in-law, she really became interested.

Chu Lian is quite a shrewd person, will he really be wiped out by a poor boy?

Then he really lived in vain for so many years.

She only heard that Chu Lian's son was lost back then, and he died in an accident on the way to find his son.

Because the plane crash of her eldest son and daughter-in-law was also an accident, she once sighed.

"Probably not." Zhang Yucheng is really not sure about this. "The Chu family seems to have no successors. Mr. Chu's only daughter has a strange disease and has been bedridden for many years."

The old lady squinted her eyes. Listening to this, why is it more like eating out of a household?

The father-in-law passed away, and his wife was bedridden for many years. It's no wonder Feng Maolin is an honest man.

But if it's really powerful, the old lady would like to meet for a while.

Before she retreats, she must clear the way for her grandson.

Those who seek cooperation like Feng Maolin should actually refuse directly.

But if he refuses, how can he know the other party's purpose?

"The assistant who came with the project team this time seems to be Feng Maolin's daughter, the daughter of the Feng family."

Zhang Yucheng saw that his aunt didn't respond, so he deliberately added such an important information.

"How could the daughter of the Feng family come to such a project? That girl doesn't look very old?"

The old lady's expression moved slightly.

She remembered that the assistant said that the one who flirted with Senyu was that Miss Feng, right?

How should I put it, if she is an ordinary little girl, her grandson will like it if she likes it.

When the time comes to raise her in the mainland, it doesn't matter if she visits her a few times a year. If she has another child there, she will be guaranteed for the rest of her life.

As long as he is not ambitious and lives in peace, the Wen family will definitely not treat him badly.

But if this girl is the daughter of the Feng family, then she should consider it carefully.

Feng's is not considered a small business, and it is very troublesome to make trouble.

Although Hong Kong City has the habit of raising concubines, they don't have all kinds of concubines.

If the family power of the youngest wife is too powerful, there will be no peace for the old and young wives to make a fuss.

After hearing Feng Meiyu's identity, the old lady was not happy, but worried.

"She seems to be here for an internship. It's her own company. She started her internship as a freshman." Zhang Yucheng explained.

The old lady was noncommittal: "It seems that this girl is quite valued."

"I heard that Feng Maolin loves his daughter very much, so it seems that it is not a lie." Zhang Xiongtu interjected, "At the beginning, his little daughter was just born, but he got the shares of the company."

"The mainland is not the same as our Hong Kong city."

The old lady sometimes misses her life in the Mainland.

She didn't ask any more information about Feng Meiyu, and just casually brought the matter over, as if she wasn't interested in Feng's family or Chu Lian at all.

Zhang Xiongtu had no choice but to change the subject.

"Aunt, when Senyu gets married and takes over the company completely, you can relax a little bit."

"All these years, I feel tired just looking at it."

"If the big cousin didn't have an accident..."

Zhang Xiongtu stopped talking in the middle of his sentence, "Look at my mouth, it shouldn't be mentioned."

The old lady put down her chopsticks, took a sip of tea, and stopped talking.

Every time someone mentioned the eldest son, it was rubbing salt in her wounds.

Feng Meiyu waited until two o'clock in the afternoon, and the master's disciples finally invited her to the inner room of the master Qingxiu, and she also met everyone's very powerful metaphysics master.

"Hi, master, I'm Feng Meiyu."

"Miss Feng, please sit down." Master Xiong originally turned his back to Feng Chuyue, but now he turned his head.

Feng Meiyu was a little surprised, originally thought that Master Xiong would be a kind-hearted old man.

But he looks a little fat, and his hair is combed meticulously, but there is always a funny look about his chubby face, which makes it impossible to connect him with an inscrutable Taoist priest.

"Miss Feng is not from Hong Kong City, is she?"

Master Xiong sat cross-legged.

Feng Meiyu also imitated him and sat down cross-legged.

"Master is wise." Feng Meiyu said so, but she didn't care about it in her heart.

As far as her Mandarin is concerned, it doesn't sound like a person from Hong Kong City.

She is not from Hong Kong City, isn't it easy to guess?

"Come to me, you must ask for something."

"Does the master know what the little girl is asking for?"

"You are so young, you don't have to worry about life, you don't have to worry about your studies, you have ambitions and desires in your eyes..."

"Love or career, which one do you want?"

"Can I only ask for one thing?" Feng Meiyu didn't expect the other party to be so accurate.

Is this really figured out?

"You can ask for everything, but I generally don't recommend that good people be too greedy."

Master Xiong stroked his beard with his fat hand: "What's more, some things complement each other."

Feng Meiyu was suddenly overjoyed, did her love and career complement each other?

It must be that love has helped her career. Conversely, if she has a successful career, who else can control her love?

"The master is really powerful, so I wonder if the master can make a fortune for me?"

"Do you know your birth date?" Master Xiong didn't refuse.

Feng Meiyu reported her birthday, and saw Master Xiong write down her birthday before the case.

Then count again.

"Miss Feng's love is a bit bumpy, and she may even win her love. If she wants to succeed, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort."

Feng Meiyu's pupils dilated slightly, she did not expect that Master Xiong's calculations were so accurate.

Do you mean Feng Chuyun's hand, or Feng Chuyun's hand?

However, it doesn't matter.

"Master, is there a way to crack it?"

Master Xiong closed his eyes inscrutablely.

"I'll give Miss a Peach Blossom Talisman, and your luck will be even better than before."

"What you think in your heart must go well."

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