Chapter 522: Framing the Emperor Fuzi like this?
It's not as straightforward as him.
"It's okay."
Pei Muran smiled, but the stiff expression on his face didn't look like he was fine.
"If you don't say it, it'll be too late next time."
Pei Muchen glanced at her, and then continued to walk forward.
"Huh? That's it, brother, you know, Mu Xiangge's business is not good now, and it has been robbed by Furong Ju, so ......"
Speaking of this, Pei Muran paused.
The corners of Pei Muchen's lips hooked up a faint smile and stopped.
"How do I remember, it's the first Furong Residence, and your Muxiang Pavilion was just opened a few years ago."
People in Furong Ju haven't said that you are robbing business, but you are good, and you will sue first.
Besides, the business philosophy of the two companies is different, everyone on your side can take it all, but there is a big push of requirements over there.
No matter how you look at it, it's your side that makes more money.
What, now it's starting to talk back?
"This has nothing to do with succession, I am aware of the crisis today, you said that Huangfu's tenacious head would take the initiative to withdraw from his family."
Thinking of this, Pei Muran was still a little foggy, and he really couldn't believe it.
"Take the initiative, it's the initiative!"
Pei Muran kept repeating the word initiative to express his shock.
"So what?"
Young Master Pei looked at her, these are not the main points she wants to say.
"So, obviously, he can turn this matter around, maybe one day, his concept of Furong House will change, and anyone can go in."
At that time, her Muxiang Pavilion must have been impacted.
As long as he thought of this, Pei Muran wanted to bring up Huangfu Ziyan and ask him clearly.
"That's for later."
Huangfu Ziyan was able to turn around and change his mind, which is something that has not happened in ten years.
It's hard to expect him to make changes again.
"No, brother, you'll have to give me additional funds."
Pei Muran finally said what he wanted to say the most, and today's purpose is very simple, to ask for money.
Pei Muchen: ............
Zhong Yinian: ............!!!
What is additional funding?
Zhong Yinian blinked, a little confused about what they were talking about.
"Your Muxiang Pavilion, from buying the shop to the decoration, to the food materials and the salaries of the personnel, I paid for it, but I didn't see a penny of profit."
Pei Muchen's face was getting worse and worse, and she came to ask for money again.
Pei Muran choked, well, this is indeed a fact.
Everywhere in this, Pei Muchen's money is spent, but she is the boss, and the money she earns goes to her pocket.
"Brother, don't be so stingy."
Pei Muran was coquettish, she used to speak casually, but as soon as she was coquettish, her brother agreed to everything.
Pei Muchen's face did not improve, and he glanced at Zhong Yinian with a different face.
"I used to be single, and I could give you money, but now I have to support my family and wife, and I have no money."
After speaking, he stepped forward directly, ignoring the two women who were messy in the wind.
That's right, it's two.
Pei Muran turned his head and glanced at Zhong Yinian, who was standing beside him in a daze.
"Sister-in-law............"
Oh my God, is that her brother?
I can say such a thing.
"It has nothing to do with me!"
Zhong Yinian made a big red face, lifted his two calves with a snap, and went to chase Pei Muchen, who was already in front.
"Ah, what do you mean, how can you say that in front of your sister?"
Zhong Yinian was furious, waving his two little paws.
"And ...... I...... I'm very good at raising. ”