The shaking was so great that Ying Zijin stopped.

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

"Look, look there!" Xiu Yu was very excited, "Right front, look!" ”

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

It was a big screen, on which Qingzhi often broadcast the students who won awards and received sanctions.

But at this time, a photo of a person was put in.

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

There was a name and a brief introduction next to it, but Ying Zijin didn't look at it.

Nothing special, she wasn't very interested.

"Ahhhh Xiu Yu was still crazy, "Shang Yaozhi, Shang Yaozhi is coming to our school!" Ahhhh ”

Ying Zijin raised his 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, "Daddy, aren't you playing Weibo?" You don't even know him? ”

Ying Zijin was slightly silent.

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

By the way, add retweets to the video edited by Mr. Zhong.

"Wow, no, no, daddy, I'm going to give you Amway, my idol." Xiu Yu pointed to the big screen, "Shang Yaozhi, twenty-four years old this year, debuted for seven years, and won the Golden Flower Award last year. ”

"Among the post-95 students, he is the only one who has won the throne of the actor, isn't it very powerful?"

Ying Zijin had never touched these, so he responded: "It's very powerful." ”

"I didn't expect him to come to our school to give a speech, why is the principal so entrenched recently." Xiu Yu suddenly slapped his forehead, "I forgot, he graduated from the art class of our school, and later entered the Imperial Capital Drama Academy." ”

Forget it, she retracted the words that praised the principal.

"I haven't seen him before when I was in the imperial capital." Xiu Yu said again, "Daddy Ying, when the time comes, let's go to the lecture together, and I'll help you grab tickets." ”

Ying Zijin paused, but still took back what she didn't want to go.

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

Xiu Yu was elated: "Daddy, you must not know that Shang Yaozhi is actually a three-dimensional star, and there is one of his dramas this summer, I must chase it." ”

The three-dimensional star refers to being involved in the film industry, the TV drama circle and the music industry.

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

looks not as good-looking as Fu Yunshen.

Forget it, don't look at it.

**

The old house of the Fu family.

Old Man Fu's body has been much better recently, and he won't pass out often.

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

When Ying Zijin treated Old Man Fu, he slept over, and he didn't know about curing.

Fu Yunshen's original intention was also to hide from Old Man Fu and let him not worry too much about anxiety

The fifteenth day of each month is the day of the Fu family's family gathering.

On this day, even if there is discord on the surface, you must go back to the old mansion to eat with Old Man Fu.

Although Mr. Fu is not in good health, he still has a lot of equity in the Fu Group and several large industries in his hands.

This makes some people with ghosts in their hearts, even if they want to move, they can only make small moves in secret, and they have to keep to themselves on the surface.

Old Man Fu has a total of four sons, and in his vein alone, there are ten brothers and sisters in Fu Yunshen's generation.

This is not counting the people in the family of his old man Fu and several brothers.

So every month at the family gathering, dozens of people will gather in the Fu family's old house.

Fu Mingcheng doesn't like family gatherings very much, because every time the other rooms come to the Fu family's old house, they will pull him to ask questions, and flattery and greeting are indispensable.

But he is the eldest son of Old Man Fu, and he must entertain these people.

"Mingcheng, your sons are really better than one another." It was a noble lady who spoke, and her tone was envious, "I heard that Yi Han has set up a company by himself, and it is not small, I heard that it is related to the big family of 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 the old man Fu.

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

But praising Fu Yihan made him very useful, so he just nodded lightly: "It's too famous, Yihan is just doing it casually, his company is just a small workshop, and it's not popular." ”

"Hey, what's the reputation." The noble lady laughed, "Yihan is so powerful, the Fu Group will definitely develop in his hands in the future, and the old man will also be happy, unlike some people like this......"

As she spoke, her words changed sharply, and she was very contemptuous: "I am idle every day, I go to the Fengyue place, and I don't know which day I will do something that will hurt the customs and make the Fu family ashamed." ”

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

As soon as this sentence came out, the people in the living room couldn't help but stop their movements.

Naturally, they would not be unaware of who the noble lady was talking about.

Apart from Fu Yunshen, who else could there be?

When Fu Mingcheng listened to the previous words, he didn't react yet.

But when I heard the last sentence, my face changed, and it was gloomy.

"I said the wrong thing, I said the wrong thing." The noble lady sighed in her heart, and hurriedly remedied, "Mingcheng, I'm a straight talker, you must not mind." ”

Fu Mingcheng glanced at her coldly, this time he didn't pay attention to it at all.

The lady's face was not very good.

The meal is approaching, and the Fu family is all ready at the table, waiting for Old Man Fu to come down.

At six o'clock, footsteps were heard upstairs.

Old Man 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." ”

When Mrs. Fu next to her heard this, she told him to shut up.

Fu Yichen didn't say anything more, and watched coldly as Fu Yunshen sat down on the right hand side of Old Man Fu.

In that position, as long as Fu Yunshen is there, Fu Mingcheng can't sit.

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

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

"Everyone is here today, and I just happened to say something." Old Man Fu coughed and said lightly, "My body is gradually failing, so there are some things that I will explain in the near future." ”

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

But several, all of them were happy.

"Dad, what did you say?" Fu Mingcheng frowned, and said quietly, "You are still sitting here, what are you doing with these frustrating words?" ”

"Whether it's frustrating or not, you know it yourself." Old Man Fu glanced at him, "Today, I will 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.

Old Man Fu put on reading glasses, flipped through the documents, and said, "I'm going to divide several industries." ”

Hearing this, Fu Mingcheng was moved, but he still restrained himself.

The old man wants to divide the industry, so naturally he starts with his eldest son.

However, Old Man 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 faces of the rest of the Fu family are not much better.

Fu Yichen spoke irritably: "Grandpa, are you old and confused?" Yuxiangfang is the signature of our Fu family, do you give a gentleman? Aren't you afraid that he will be defeated directly? ”

"Dust!" Mrs. Fu scolded, "Did you say that about your brother?" ”

Old Man Fu looked at it, his eyes were very light.

"Grandpa, it's okay." Fu Yunshen raised his eyes, smiled cynically, and said in a casual tone, "I don't want it, you old man should give it to others." ”

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

"Xiao Qi doesn't want it, then leave it for now." To the surprise of others, Old Man Fu didn't plan to give the Yuxiangfang to others again, "Then let's eat first today, and talk about it another day." ”

This meal was eaten differently in everyone's heart, and after eating, the other rooms left in a hurry.

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

"Dad, I really don't understand, where is the eldest brother not better than him Fu Yunshen? And why did Grandpa cross your father and give him Yuxiangfang? ”

Fu Mingcheng didn't speak, frowning.

"Dad, why do you say that grandpa likes a gentleman so much?" He was puzzled, and was more angry, "Is grandpa blind?" He can't even see the good of the eldest brother? ”

"Don't say this kind of thing in the future." Fu Mingcheng's voice was stern, "Especially in front of your grandfather, your boss is not small, can you speak before you think about it?" ”

Fu Yichen's arrogance disappeared suddenly: "I just can't get used to him." ”

Fu Mingcheng waved his hand: "At least your grandfather didn't give out the Imperial Fragrance Fang today." ”

After a pause, he said again: "You call your eldest brother." ”

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

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

**

After Old Man Fu rested, Fu Yunshen didn't stay in Fu's house for long.

He got into a Maserati and prepared to go back to his apartment in the city.

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

It's not a smart phone, it's that pure black big brother.

No caller ID is displayed.

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

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

Fu Yun's deep peach blossom eyes were raised, and his smile faded: "Say." ”

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