To help me, the Song family wants to compete with Fu Yanshen for this project.
However, after several rounds of negotiations with Song Sinan, the other party indicated that they preferred Fu Yanshen to offer the profit-sharing arrangement.
"How much profit did Fu Yanshen actually give them? I've already pushed it low enough on my end."
On the phone, Song Sinan spoke gently.
"Brother Sinan, I'll try to get a look at Fu Yanshen's proposal and then relay the data to you." I secretly had an idea.
"What do you think? And aren't you afraid I'm deliberately trying to steal business from the Sheng family?" The handsome man's voice was tinged with amusement.
"I'm not afraid." I replied without thinking. "I trust your character. Besides, I just want to bring Fu Yanshen down and divorce him. In the future, Shengshi can slowly rise again with the help of Beichen."
"Don't worry, if I win this project, I'll transfer it to Beichen in the future," Song Sinan said generously.
I was so touched that I didn't know what to say. Just as I was about to ask him why he was willing to help me like this, he received a phone call, and we ended the call.
As evening fell, I carried the fresh ingredients back to the home of Fu Yanshen and me.
Having not cooked in a long time, I prepared four dishes and a soup, all home-style dishes. However, Fu Yanshen did not come back for dinner.
He didn't return until 10 p.m., and went straight to his study. Once inside, he didn't come out again.
About half an hour later, I carried a tray to the door of the study. On the tray was a pork tripe and monkey head mushroom soup that I had simmered in a clay pot over low heat for three hours. It's good for the stomach.
It also contained a small amount of sleeping pills.
I took a few deep breaths and mentally prepared myself before knocking on the study door.
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