True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 289 Fu Mingcheng, this is the CEO of Venus Group [2 more]

  This popularity can't even be compared to the first anchor recognized by the game zone.

  The audience is very clear that this kind of personal information cannot be forged. Whoever dares to forge it can be ashamed and thrown around the world.

  No one can be so stupid.

  【Fuck! ! ! it is true! 】

  【Said that the great **** can't lie to people, Heizi can have a snack! 】

   [No, God, can you show your face, we don’t even know your gender until now. 】

  Ling Zijin did not see this barrage, she was offline.

  She has no interest in showing her face, and showing her face does not make her earn any money.

  Since I am learning to live broadcast, there is no need to rectify these bells and whistles.

  And after this live broadcast, Ying Zijin, unsurprisingly, appeared on Weibo's hot search.

  #No. 1 in the global total list, Shark Anchor#

  Two hot words directly made this entry rush to the top position in the hot search list.

  Then netizens started picking up who this anchor is, and some people found the management of the Shark Live Platform.

  But I was told that even their management did not know who the anchor was.

  They invited the anchor to participate in offline events, but they never got any response.

  The management dare not say a word, because they send messages too frequently and they have been blocked by Ying Zijin.

  Ling Zijin did not go online, and did not know that the netizens were discussing it. She went out to show Mr. Fu again.

  Fu is already awake. After seeing her, he happily said, "Zi Jin, how are you getting along with Xiao Qi?"

   "Yeah, it's good." Ying Zijing pinched his wrist, calmly inputting a ray of internal energy, "The other person is very good."

  Master Fu seemed to let out a long sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

  After saying this, he actually closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

  Ying Ziyan twists eyebrows.

  She really didn’t notice any major problems with Father Fu’s body.

  To say that minor problems are shared by the elderly.

  Ke, why is Mr. Fu so sleepy?

  "Grandpa, let Grandpa Fu stay here first." Ying Zijin said, "Talk to him more."

  Master Zhong responded one by one.

  He shook his head and sighed, worriedly covering Mr. Fu with a quilt.

  **

  The next day is the weekend.

  Ling Zijin went to Shaoren Hospital to order a few new medicinal materials, and then went to the central commercial pedestrian street.

  She didn’t plan to buy anything until she noticed a shop selling jade.

   Ying Ziying walked in and walked straight to a glass showcase: "Trouble, I want to see this piece of jade..."

  The lady at the counter who was in charge of receiving guests heard this and opened the glass window, and took the jade pendant from the model.

  嬴子衿 took it, placed it in his palm and turned it around.

  It’s a good jade to start with warm and cool.

  But this is not the most important thing.

  The most important thing is that this piece of jade can prevent disasters.

  Jade has spirit, as it was said in ancient China.

  If the jade that you carry with you is cracked, it means that you have prevented a disaster for the owner.

  But not all jade has this effect.

  Ling Zijin also went to Feicuizhai to see it, but it was a pity that she did not meet the jade that met her conditions.

   But this piece of jade is different.

  At least, it can help the wearer block a fatal injury.

  The lady at the counter saw that the girl was very young, and she was wearing simple casual clothes, and she did not have a big name.

  She thought to herself that Yingzijin might not be able to afford it.

  But her good professionalism did not show her other expressions, she was still polite: "Miss, let me try it for you."

   "No need." Ying Ziyan narrowed her eyes, "Buy it as a gift."

  Hearing this, the lady at the counter reminded me tactfully: "Miss, this piece of jade has just been imported from O Zhou. It is more expensive and the price is 800,000."

  Ying Zijin did not speak any more, and drew out the black card of Laurent Bank.

   "This, I want it." But at this moment, a arrogant voice forcibly inserted, "Wrap me up."

  The lady at the counter was taken aback, looked up, and immediately respectfully said: "Mrs. Fu Shao."

   "One million, you don't need to find it." Su Ruan came in wrapped in a red shawl and stepped on high heels. Without even looking at the girl, he took a bank card and said, "The rest, I will tip you."

  The lady at the counter hesitated and did not move.

   "What?" Su Ruan sneered, "I am the VIP of your store. If you don't sell me, is it possible to sell her?"

  The lady at the counter hesitated for a moment, and looked at Ying Zijin, the meaning was obvious.

  Compared to an ordinary customer, she naturally can't afford to offend Su Ruan, Fu Jiashao's wife.

  Su Ruan breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head pretentiously.

  It's just that she is stepping on high heels, and she is not as tall as her elder brother, so she seems to be nonchalant to be condescending.

  But Su Ruan didn’t care, she was very contemptuous: “In the future, it’s best not to let me see what you buy, otherwise, I won’t let you buy it, understand?”

  Fu Yihan warned her to stay far away from Fu Yun and not to interfere with Fu Yunshen's affairs.

  But Ying Zijin is just a little girl, can she still be bullied?

  When she didn’t know why Ying Zijin got the black gold card of Laurent Bank, wasn’t it the one given by Fu Yunshen?

  Depending on men, it won’t last long.

  Father Fu goes, what should Fu Yunshen and Ying Zijin do?

  嬴子衿 also held the black gold card of Laurent Bank between his fingers.

  Hearing this, she raised her eyes, her eyes pale.

  Su Ruan was still domineering, and when she wanted to say something, the manager of the Jade Store suddenly hurried over.

  The manager first bowed apologetically to the girl, and then turned to Su Ruan.

  But there was no respect, and he was polite with alienation: "Sorry, Mrs. Fu Shao, we can't sell this jade to you."

  Su Ruan's complexion changed, and a smile condensed on the corner of his mouth: "What do you mean?"

"I'm really sorry." The manager said so, but didn't mean to apologize. "The Seventh Young Master bought this store just now, and he said that in the future, nothing in this store will be sold to you, Mrs. Fu. "

  Su Ruan's face turned green.

  Fu Yunshen again!

  Every time she receives such humiliation, it is because of Fu Yunshen.

  Su Ruan couldn't stand this kind of grievance at all, and he had no face to stay.

  How can she have the arrogance before, with a fiery pain on her face, she lifted her bag and left in embarrassment.

  The manager wiped his sweat.

  Who could have imagined that this young master Fu Qi, known as the "No. 1 romantic man in Shanghai", made such a lavish move that he could buy a shop for women.

  The business of this jade shop is not bad. If it weren't for an emergency, the manager would not sell it.

   was able to be bought by Fu Yunshen because he paid double the price.

  For a shop that was originally worth 30 million, he spent 60 million.

  "Miss Ying, the Seventh Master said, what do you like, just take it." The manager has a very good attitude, "It's okay to move out."

  Hearing this, Ying Zijin looked at the jade in her hand and fell into silence: "..."

  She intends to buy him a piece of jade and save him from the disaster. Why did he buy a shop directly?

   "No need." Ying Zijing pressed her head, "Just wrap this piece for me."

  Although other jade is good, there is no way to prevent disasters.

  It's useless if she asks for it.

   "Fine." The manager didn't let the counter lady do anything, and took out the gift box and wrapped the jade in person.

  Ling Zijin went out carrying the gift bag, and she saw the man leaning against the car door.

   "Children——" Fu Yun raised his eyebrows deeply, the ending sound is the sloppy and lazy ending, and a pair of peachy eyes hooked people, "You seem to have something to tell me?"

  Ying Zijin glanced at him: "Yes."

"Ok?"

   "You prodigal."

  "……"

  嬴子衿 threw the gift bag to him: "For you."

  "Give it to me?" Fu Yunshen was a little surprised, his peachy eyes curled up, "Thank you Yaoyao."

  Ling Zijin got in the co-pilot and yawned by the window, "Where are you going?"

  "Century Mall." Fu Yunshen started the car, "Kid, you will be in the car in a while, and I will also give you something to keep a sense of mystery."

  **

  Century Mall.

  As the top luxury goods of the century, only the Imperial Capital and Shanghai City have physical stores.

In   Century Mall, it is natural for Biman to have a large storefront.

  Fu Mingcheng is here. He has an appointment with the person in charge of Biman, who will evaluate the perfume and balm produced by Yuxiangfang in a while.

  He saw that the staff in the shop were very nervous, including the lobby manager.

  Fu Mingcheng was a little confused and couldn't help asking: "Are you doing employee training?"

   "Oh, this." A staff member smiled, "Mr. Fu, you also came by coincidence. Today the chief executive officer is here to inspect, so they are so nervous."

  "Chief Executive Officer?" Fu Mingcheng's eyes changed, "CEO of Venus Group?"

  If it was just the director of Biman, the staff would not call it that way.

  Kebman is just one of the countless brands under the Venus Group. This is only a branch in China. Why is it worth the CEO of the Venus Group to come?

  But it doesn’t matter. What’s important is that if you can meet the CEO of the Venus Group, you can go online.

  Don't say that the Fu family has rushed into the imperial capital, the world is not a problem.

  Rao is Fu Mingcheng, and he can't help but feel a little excited.

  He also tidyed up his tie, also a little nervous.

  As soon as he turned his head, he saw familiar people walking into Century Shopping Mall.

  Fu Mingcheng frowned, his expression was much colder, and he was a little bit more unhappy.

  Why is Fu Yunshen everywhere?

  　 The end of the month, bald authors ask for monthly tickets every day

  (End of this chapter)