True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

A two-year-old child has no memory, unless it is something that cannot be forgotten.

Ying Zijin raised her head and looked at the man standing in front of the tombstone, her eyes paused.

No wonder Fu Yunshen has a serious psychological disorder.

Don't talk about a child, that kind of thing, even an adult, will have deep sequelae.

The trauma of witnessing the death of a loved one is irreparable.

So from that day on, he didn't laugh or talk. Nie Yi slowly, He told me later that in order to prevent him from forgetting, he would go through the scene in his mind every day.

He said that what a person can remember is limited, and if he wants to take revenge, he cannot forget it.

One day when he was three years old, because Mr. Fu's condition worsened, he was locked in a secret room by Fu Yichen, who was already nine years old. Nie Yi paused, There were three poisonous snakes in that secret room. After three days, he came out and the poisonous snake died. but he was also seriously injured.

A child who is only three years old has to hold a blade in his hand and learn how to fight.

Ying Zijin's eyes became cold: Fu Mingcheng's advice?

Well, after all, Fu Yichen was young at that time, and there was no way to find a poisonous snake. Nie Yi was silent for a while, So Mr. Fu later found out that he was a wreck and could not protect him at the Fu family, so he contacted Mr. Mu. , and sent Yun Shen to the imperial capital.

I met him in the ancient martial arts world. He was only five years old at that time, very young, and he was new to the ancient martial arts world. Many ancient martial artists looked down on him.

Nie Yi has never said so much at one time, he paused, and then continued: Miss Ying may not know the way of doing things in the ancient martial arts world, where it only depends on strength, even if you kill someone in a fight, it is a normal thing.

Ying Zijin nodded: Well, I know.

The ancient martial arts world has always been in this style, just like the spiritual world she had been in before.

There is a life-and-death struggle, and you speak with your fists.

He doesn't have any background in the ancient martial arts world. He can only rely on himself. Nie Yi said, But fortunately, his talent is very good. Even the recognized talents of the Lin family can't compare to him.

At seven, he was punctured in his lungs and nearly died.

At the age of nine, he went to practice and was injured again only an inch away from his heart. He was sent to the ancient medical world by Mr. Mu overnight.

Ten years old, a twenty-year-old ancient warrior sent him a life-and-death fight.

Thirteen……

Others' childhood was spent in the company of their parents, but Fu Yunshen came out of life and death again and again.

Ying Zijin was silent, his eyes trembled slightly: No wonder.

No wonder Fu Yunshen carried that ointment with him.

Because every minute and every second of his childhood, he may be fatally injured, and he is always on the brink of death.

At the age of eighteen, he went back to the imperial capital, and the member of the direct line of the Meng family said in front of him that he was going to dig his mother's grave. Nie Yi lightly said, Then he beat the direct line member into a crippled, He's still in the hospital now.

But at that time, he already had enough strength, and the Meng family didn't dare to provoke him, so he could only swallow this sigh abruptly.

Ying Zijin turned his head sideways: So he left China on his own initiative?

Well. Nie Yi shook his head slightly, The ancient martial arts world is too small for him.

As for how he became the top executive of IBI, and how he established the Venus Group, I don't know, so I can't tell Miss Ying.

Ying Zijin was still looking in the direction of the tombstone, her pupils brightly extinguished: No need.

Although she can't count Fu Yunshen's past, present and future.

But after hearing what Nie Yi said, it doesn't matter.

Being able to go from nothing to where he is today, Fu Yunshen has experienced darkness and pain that ordinary people can't even imagine.

But he did not live slowly, but rather gentle.

Miss Ying should have guessed it. Nie Yi took out a photo and handed it over, His biological mother is the daughter of Mr. Fu, in fact, he should be called Mr. Fu's grandfather.

It's just that in order to protect him, Mr. Fu put him in the names of Fu Mingcheng and his wife.

The group of people 20 years ago was far more terrifying than the fighting within the Fu family.

Ying Zijin raised her head and took it.

This is a group photo.

One of them she knew was Jiang Huaping.

It's just that Jiang Huaping in the photo is much younger, 16 or 17 years old.

Jiang Huaping is already beautiful, and the other girl in the photo is even more beautiful.

On the right side of the photo is a poem written in italics.

The silver candle is cold and the autumn light is painted on the screen, and the small fan of Qing Luo flutters the firefly.

This poem contains the names of the two people in the photo.

Jiang Huaping.

Fu Liuying.

Shanghai City Shuangshu, beautiful city, perfect match.

His mother left Shanghai City at the age of twenty. Nie Yi added, When she came back at the age of twenty-four, she was already pregnant with him, but now, even Old Master Fu doesn't know who his father is. No one knows where Fu Liuying has gone for the past four years.

There is another reason for Yun Shen to leave China. It is also because there were many foreigners in that group at that time, but after so many years, there is still no trace.

After talking so much, Nie has no other meaning. Nie Yi said in a low voice, He won't listen to our words, so he can only trouble Miss Ying.

Now, you are his only relative.

Ying Zijin pinched this photo, and in Nie Yi's story, she also knew all the things in the past.

**

In the last century, the name Fu Liuying was popular in Shanghai, like thunder.

She was the first lady in Shanghai at that time, a real talented woman.

Not only the wealthy families in Shanghai, but even some big families in the imperial capital are seeking marriage.

Fu Liuying is very talented in perfumery. She has a strong sense of smell and can judge the quality and smell of various fragrances.

It is true that Yuxiangfang has been a century-old industry of the Fu family, but it declined a lot in the late 20th century.

Because only traditional craftsmanship cannot withstand the impact of the big trend.

It was Fu Liuying, who was 15 years old at that time, who single-handedly made Yuxiangfang make a comeback, even more brilliant than before.

With Fu Liuying, Yuxiangfang is the number one perfume company in China.

It's just that she left later, and was killed not long after she came back.

So from that day on, Fu Liuying's name became a taboo.

Twenty years have passed and no one has mentioned it.

Over time, it was forgotten.

Later, after Ying Luwei grew up, the position of the first lady in Shanghai was also handed over.

No one from the Fu family even mentioned Fu Liuying's name.

Fu Mingcheng and Mrs. Fu hated Fu Liuying that it was too late.

If it wasn't for the fact that the group of people 20 years ago didn't want to destroy the entire Fu family, they wouldn't be able to survive.

But Fu Mingcheng also knew in his heart that this matter had nothing to do with Fu Liuying.

When she learned that those people were looking for her, she went out as soon as possible.

In the end, in order to protect the Fu family and Fu Yunshen, he was brutally killed.

Yuxiangfang, it is no exaggeration to say that it is Fu Liuying's.

Without Fu Liuying, Yuxiangfang would have closed down long ago.

But Fu Liuying was dead.

Dead people, there is no way to fight for things.

After Father Fu's funeral, Fu Mingcheng didn't care about anything else and returned to Fu's house.

For him, the most important thing at the moment is to become a partner of Biman, and to take Yuxiangfang to the world.

What surprised him was that he drove Fu Yunshen out of the Fu family in front of so many famous nobles in Shanghai, but Fu Yunshen didn't say anything.

Mingcheng, although you said that, the will has been notarized. Mrs. Fu frowned, The person in charge of Yuxiangfang is still Fu Yunshen.

You don't have to worry about this. Fu Mingcheng waved his hand, Su Lianghui will be here tomorrow. He has a way to get that kid to hand over Yuxiangfang willingly.

Mrs. Fu thought for a while and didn't ask any more questions.

After Mr. Fu left like this, Fu Yunshen had no status.

Coupled with the pressure from the Su family, Fu Yunshen really had nothing to do.

The friends he made were also young masters who had no real power.

And after knowing that Fu Yunshen was not from Fu's family, how could those young masters help him before it was too late to step on him?

The reason why Fu Mingcheng hung up on saying those words at the funeral was to make Fu Yunshen helpless.

I'll go to the factory to see. Fu Mingcheng put on his clothes, Biman's cooperation must be won.

**

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Fu Yunshen just walked out of the cemetery.

As if remembering something, he paused, stopped, took out his mobile phone, and made a call.

It was picked up quickly over there, and one word carefully: Brother?

The person who answered the phone was terrified.

Since Fu Yunshen returned to Shanghai, he has only called him twice in person.

For the first time, it was against the Jiang Group.

The second time was to save the Zhong Group.

All in all, a lot of money wasted.

Although they have a lot of money, but his flesh hurts.

The project of setting up a branch in China can be carried out. Fu Yunshen's words were brief, his peach blossom eyes caught cold, Shift the focus of the group.

The international luxury brands under the Venus Group all have special counters and physical stores in China.

But these luxury brands cannot represent the entire Venus group.

Venus Group has no branch in China.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then he said in shock, Brother, are you finally going to clean up the Fu family?!

Fu Yun lowered his eyelashes and chuckled, Well, it's time to do it.