Yuxiang

After sending those two Koreans away, Murong Xianxian looked back and called Zhu Shiying. After all, she is the head of the Zhu's Group Incense Factory, so what kind of attitude is she?

"Murong, I can finally contact you. You are not at home, and you can't get through the phone. Where did you go?" Zhu Shiying's tone was very anxious.

"I went to the United States, why? Is it urgent?" Murong Xianxian asked.

"You should already know... Forget it, are you home now?" Zhu Shiying felt that he couldn't make it clear on the phone.

"at home."

"Then I'll go over right away, let's meet and talk."

"Okay." Murong Xianxian put down the phone and went over to put Xiaoxiao to sleep.

Half an hour later, Zhu Shiying arrived, driven by Wen Qiang.After the two entered the courtyard, Zhu Shiying took a deep breath and said in surprise: "Murong, I don't see any changes here, but this feeling... the air seems to be particularly good."

"I've grown some plants and taken care of them more carefully. Of course, the air quality is better, and it's far away from the urban area, so there's less pollution and noise." Murong Xianxian said.

Zhu Shiying was silent, although Zhu's family had accepted this reality, they still felt a little uncomfortable whenever they thought that if Murong Xianxian hadn't come out of the sky, the whole villa and the whole property would be owned by them.

"Please sit down!"

After entering the room, Murong Xianxian invited the two of them to sit down, and then made tea for them. After pouring the tea for the two of them, she sat down, "Sister Ying, what's going on? What kind of rules are you guys having? "

"It's a long story."

Zhu Shiying sighed lightly.Some fell into the memories of the past, and did not continue talking for a while.

"mom."

After a while, seeing that she hadn't spoken yet, Wen Qiang couldn't help reminding her.

"Hmm... I remembered something from the past."

Zhu Shiying smiled apologetically, and said: "The chairman of Tianzi Group, Park Changhao, is actually half of my father."

This matter is both complicated and simple to say, Park Chang-ho's childhood and adolescence.He lived in Dalian, and was found by relatives in South Korea later, and returned to China. During the time in Dalian, he lived in Wenxiangfang with Zhu Guoen, his master and his apprentice.

During this period.He studied Chinese medicine with Zhu Guoen's master... that is, Zheng Shichang, Murong Xianxian's master, but he did not teach him the orthodox traditions of Wenxiangfang. There are two main reasons. One is that he is not Chinese, and the other is that he is in the In terms of understanding, it is not as good as Zhu Guoen.

However, Park Changho didn't think so. In his opinion, he followed Zheng Shichang earlier than Zhu Guoen.The Taoism of Wenxiangfang should be passed on to him, but back then he was poor and had no influence in the country to borrow, so he couldn't compete for it.

After returning to South Korea, with the support of his family and his mastery of traditional Chinese medicine, he started from a clinic. After decades of development, he has expanded from the field of medicine to health care products, cosmetics and other fields, and has become a behemoth.Taking advantage of the opportunity of China's opening up of the economy, after knowing the news that Zhu Guoen had passed away, he killed a carbine.

"What does Miss Ying mean?" Murong Xianxian felt that the story was quite old-fashioned.But when you think about it, don't these parents' short stories, grievances, love and hatred, and other dog-blood plots all come down in one continuous line? It's just that the specific details are different. As for right or wrong...it depends on the point of view of the station. What's up.

"Of course I don't agree to handing over the scenting workshop and the incense making formula to them. Leaving aside the personal things, this is our country's thing, why should it be handed over to them?"

"Maybe the group's thinking is a little different?" Murong Xianxian asked with a smile.

Zhu Shiying was silent for a while, then nodded: "The group urgently needs a large capital injection, and Tianzi Group is qualified to become an investor of the group."

"Then why don't you adopt a joint venture?" Murong Xianxian asked.

The "Wenxiangfang" brand used by Zhushi Group's incense factory is considered an intangible asset.Although those formulas are a bit special, to Murong Xianxian, they are not secret recipes that must not be revealed. They are just a tool for Wenxiangfang to make money. Besides, whether it is the trademark of Wenxiangfang or the formula of those spices, They have obtained patents all over the world. Even if they get the formula, if they want to manufacture it, they must obtain the consent of the fragrance factory and pay the corresponding fees. Therefore, in Murong Xianxian's view, it is entirely possible to absorb funds through joint ventures.

"Murong, how can it be so easy?"

Zhu Shiying shook his head: "Park Changhao's real purpose is the secret spice making method and acupuncture method of Wenxiangfang, not the spices we are producing now. He miscalculated when collecting information and mistakenly thought that the successor of Wenxiangfang is Best wishes to the family."

"Then you are under pressure now?" Murong Xianxian asked.

Zhu Shiying was a little embarrassed to answer, and a look of helplessness appeared on his face.

Wen Qiang next to her glanced at her and said, "Mom, what's not to say? If you don't say it, then let me say it."

He turned to Murong Xianxian: "It's like this. Zhu's Group needs a lot of money to invest in a project. If my mother can persuade you to agree to cooperate with Tianzi, Tianzi will agree to cooperate with Zhu's Group to develop this project. In addition , My second uncle may move up again."

It turned out that, Murong Xianxian took a look at Zhu Shiying, and her impression of her improved.For a long time, Murong Xianxian's feelings for her have always been on the side of "philistine". Judging from today's performance, this person still has merit, at least she didn't say so.

"Sister Ying, let me tell you the truth, even if Park Chang Ho is not Korean, this cooperation is impossible. It would be better to cut it off than spread it out." Murong Xianxian said.

"Why?" Both Zhu Shiying and Wen Qiang couldn't help but wonder.

"Wenxiangfang is not only supported by a few secret recipes, it is a great inheritance, each generation can only find one disciple, if you can't find it, then cut it off, I believe Master and the old man told you Otherwise, how could Wenxiangfang be inherited by me? But no matter how much I can say, it’s better that you don’t know.”

Zhu Shiying and Wen Qiang nodded, even if Murong Xianxian didn't say anything, they could only hold back their curiosity.

"Murong, will you be going to America for a long time this time?" Zhu Shiying changed the subject.

"About half a month."

Murong Xianxian replied casually, seeing that they wanted to continue asking, she said directly: "Go to visit relatives, and help my brother see a doctor by the way, my grandpa and grandma live in Los Angeles."

"Great, I always thought you had no relatives... Uh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Zhu Shiying stopped awkwardly.

"It's okay, I just found them." Murong Xianxian said flatly.

"Then aren't you going to live with them?" Wen Qiang asked.

"I don't have any plans at the moment, I'm more used to life here." Murong Xianxian took a sip from the teacup, then put it down, "Sister Ying, don't bother with this matter, if they are willing to form a joint venture with your factory, that's fine." It's a good idea, but Wenxiangfang...it's absolutely impossible to have any relationship with them."

After seeing off Zhu Shiying and Wen Qiang, Murong Xianxian turned off her mobile phone and ran back to her room to sleep. Jet lag also affected her, and sleep...even the Bodhi Patriarch in "Journey to the West" had to sleep, let alone her?

Dalian Merchants Bureau.

Huang Shaokuan was extremely sad and indignant, he called for two full hours, but that nasty little woman kept turning off her phone and ignored her at all.

The door swung open, and Tang Yiwuwu walked in: "Xiao Huang, have you got in touch?"

"Director, the other party keeps shutting down the phone." Huang Shaokuan put down the phone helplessly.

"Well, did you call that Du Xiu?" Tang Yi asked.

"Yes, she is not in the city now, and there is no way to get in touch with Murong Xianxian." Huang Shaokuan said helplessly.

"Huang Shaokuan, Huang Shaokuan, what do I say about you!"

Tang Yiyi looked like he hated iron but not steel: "I can't get through on the phone, wouldn't you go there in person?"

"Okay, I'll... um, I'll go there as soon as I get to work in the afternoon."

Huang Shaokuan stood up reflexively, and looked at his watch...it was already 11:30, and it seemed that he had to postpone it.

"Get this done quickly." Tang Yi said impatiently, turned around and was about to leave.

"Director,"

Huang Shaokuan suddenly remembered something: "Director, let us talk about this matter... I'm afraid it won't be strong enough."

"What strength do you want? Do I need to apply for a team of armed police to take you there?"

Tang Yi glanced at him mockingly: "Huang Shaokuan, she's just a college student, is she that difficult to deal with? Just scare her, and don't cause trouble."

"Yes, I understand." Huang Shaokuan nodded, quite disapproving in his heart... How can college students nowadays give it for free? Take your own weight too seriously.

……

After sleeping, Xiao Yuxin checked the time, it was already afternoon, she didn't feel hungry at all, she went to the small room and looked, this guy was still sleeping.

"I don't know I'm hungry, really." Murong Xianxian shook her head, went to the bathroom to wash up, and was about to go to the conservatory at the back when she heard the doorbell ringing outside.

"Who is this again?"

When Murong Xianxian came downstairs, she didn't seem to recognize the young man who appeared on the doorbell, she picked up the microphone and asked, "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

"Is it Murong Xianxian?" the young man asked.

"It's me, who are you?" Murong Xianxian didn't remember seeing this person.

"I am Huang Shaokuan from the Municipal Investment Promotion Bureau. Here is my ID." Huang Shaokuan put his work ID in front of the camera.

"What's up?"

"It's about the Korean Tianzi Group..."

"This matter has nothing to do with me." Murong Xian hung up the phone with a snap.

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