Chapter 289 Fu Mingcheng, the CEO of Venus Group [2 Updates]
This level of popularity surpasses even the most recognized top streamer in the gaming section.
The audience knows very well that this kind of personal information cannot be faked; anyone who dares to fake it will be humiliated on a global scale.
No one would be that stupid.
[Holy crap!!! It's true!]
[I told you, experts wouldn't lie. Haters, you should be more careful!]
【No, sir/madam, could you please show your face? We still don't even know your gender.】
Ying Zijing didn't see this comment; she went offline.
She has no interest in showing her face, and it doesn't earn her any money anyway.
Since it's a learning live stream, there's no need for all these fancy things.
As expected, Ying Zijing's live stream ended and she became a trending topic on Weibo.
#Global Ranking #1, Shark Streamer#
Two trending terms propelled this entry to the top of the trending search list.
Then netizens started digging into who this streamer was, and some even went to the management of the Shark Live platform.
However, they were told that even their management didn't know who the streamer was.
They invited the streamer to participate in offline events, but received no response whatsoever.
There's something the management doesn't dare say: because they've been sending messages too frequently, Ying Zijing has blocked them.
Ying Zijing wasn't online and didn't know about the online discussions. She went out again to have Grandpa Fu's health checked.
Grandpa Fu had already woken up. Upon seeing her, he chuckled and asked, "Zijin, how are things going with Xiaoqi?"
"Hmm, very good." Ying Zijing squeezed his wrist and subtly channeled a wisp of internal energy into him. "He's a very good person."
Grandpa Fu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."
After saying that, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
Ying Zijin frowned.
She indeed did not discover any major health problems in Old Master Fu.
These are minor issues that are common to all elderly people.
Why is Grandpa Fu so sleepy?
“Grandpa, why don’t you let Grandpa Fu stay here for now?” Ying Zijing said. “You can chat with him more.”
Grandpa Zhong agreed to each one.
He shook his head and sighed, then covered Old Master Fu with a blanket with a worried expression.
**
The next day was the weekend.
After ordering several new medicinal herbs from Shaoren Hospital, Ying Zijin went to stroll along the central commercial pedestrian street.
She hadn't planned to buy anything until she noticed a shop selling jade.
Ying Zijing walked in and went straight to a glass display case: "Excuse me, I'd like to take a look at this jade."
Upon hearing this, the receptionist at the counter opened the glass display case and took the jade pendant off the mannequin.
Ying Zijin took it and twirled it in her palm.
It feels warm to the touch; it's a fine piece of jade.
But none of these are the most important things.
Most importantly, this jade can ward off disasters.
Jade is believed to possess a spirit; this has been a belief in ancient China.
If the jade you carry with you cracks, it means that it has protected its owner from a disaster.
However, not all jade has this effect.
Ying Zijing also visited the Jadeite Pavilion, but unfortunately she did not find any jade that met her criteria.
But this piece of jade is different.
At the very least, it can help the wearer avoid one fatal injury.
The saleswoman noticed that the girl was very young and dressed in simple casual clothes, without any designer brands on her.
She thought to herself that Ying Zijin probably couldn't afford it.
However, her excellent professionalism prevented her from showing any other emotion; she remained polite and said, "Miss, let me try to help you."
"No need." Ying Zijing lowered her eyes slightly. "I'm buying it as a gift."
Upon hearing this, the saleswoman subtly reminded her, "Miss, this jade was just imported from O continent, it's quite expensive, priced at 880,000."
Ying Zijing didn't say anything more and took out the black card from Laurent Bank.
"I'll take this." But just then, a domineering voice forcefully interrupted, "Wrap it up for me."
The clerk was taken aback, looked up, and immediately became respectful: "Mrs. Fu."
"One million, keep the change." Su Ruan, wrapped in a red shawl and wearing high heels, walked in without even glancing at the girl, and slapped down a bank card. "The rest is your tip."
The clerk hesitated and did not move.
"What?" Su Ruan sneered. "I'm a VIP at your store. If you won't sell to me, are you going to sell to her instead?"
The saleswoman hesitated for a moment, then looked at Ying Zijing, her meaning quite clear.
Compared to an ordinary customer, she certainly couldn't afford to offend Su Ruan, the young mistress of the Fu family.
Su Ruan breathed a sigh of relief and raised her head arrogantly.
However, even in high heels, she wasn't as tall as Ying Zijin, making her appear out of place when trying to look down on others.
But Su Ruan didn't care. She said with disdain, "In the future, you'd better not let me see you buying anything, otherwise, I'll make sure you can't buy it, understand?"
Fu Yihan warned her to stay away from Fu Yunshen and not to interfere in Fu Yunshen's affairs.
But Ying Zijing is just a little girl, can't she be bullied?
When she didn't know why Ying Zijin had a black card from Laurent Bank, wasn't it because Fu Yunshen gave it to her?
Dependence on men won't last long.
Now that Old Master Fu is gone, what will Fu Yunshen and Ying Zijin do?
Ying Zijing still had the black gold card from Laurent Bank between her fingers.
Upon hearing this, she looked up, her gaze indifferent.
Su Ruan remained arrogant, and just as she was about to say something more, the manager of the jade shop suddenly rushed over.
The manager first bowed apologetically to the girl, and then turned to Su Ruan.
However, his demeanor lacked respect, and his politeness was tinged with distance: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Fu, we cannot sell this jade to you."
Su Ruan's expression changed, and her smile froze on her lips: "What do you mean?"
"I'm so sorry," the manager said, but showed no intention of apologizing. "Seventh Young Master just bought this store, and he said that he will not sell anything from this store to you, Madam Fu, in the future."
Su Ruan's face turned pale.
It's Fu Yunshen again!
Every time she suffered such humiliation, it was because of Fu Yunshen.
Su Ruan couldn't stand this humiliation and felt too ashamed to stay any longer.
Gone was her previous arrogance; a burning pain ran down her face, and she picked up her bag and left in a disheveled state.
The manager wiped his sweat.
Who would have thought that this Seventh Young Master Fu, known as "Shanghai's Number One Playboy," would be so extravagant, buying an entire store for a woman.
This jade shop is doing quite well; the shop owner wouldn't sell anything unless there was an emergency.
The reason Fu Yunshen was able to buy it was because he paid double the price.
He spent 60 million on a shop that was originally worth 30 million.
"Miss Ying, the Seventh Young Master said that whatever you like, just take it." The manager was very polite. "Even emptying the place is no problem."
Hearing this, Ying Zijing looked at the jade in her hand and fell silent: "..."
She planned to buy him a piece of jade to bless him and ward off disaster, but he just bought a whole store instead.
"No need," Ying Zijing rubbed her head. "Just wrap this piece up for me."
Other types of jade may be good, but they cannot ward off disasters.
It's no use for her to ask for it.
"Alright, alright." The manager didn't let the sales assistant do it; he personally took out a gift box and wrapped the jade.
Ying Zijing went out carrying the gift bag and, sure enough, saw the man leaning against the car door.
“Little friend—” Fu Yunshen raised an eyebrow, his tone habitually casual and lazy, his peach blossom eyes captivating, “You seem to have something to say to me?”
Ying Zijing glanced at him: "Yes."
"Um?"
"You're a spendthrift."
"..."
Ying Zijing tossed him the gift bag: "This is for you."
"For me?" Fu Yunshen was a little surprised. His peach blossom eyes curved into a smile. "Thank you, Yaoyao."
Ying Zijing sat in the passenger seat, leaned against the window, and yawned: "Where are you going?"
"Century Shopping Mall." Fu Yunshen started the car. "Little friend, you'll be in the car for a bit. I'll give you something too, to keep things a little mysterious."
**
Century Shopping Mall.
As a top luxury brand of the century, Biman only has physical stores in Beijing and Shanghai.
Inside the Century Shopping Mall, Biman was naturally given a very large store space.
Fu Mingcheng was here. He had arranged to meet with the person in charge of Biman to evaluate the perfumes and balms produced by Yuxiangfang later.
He noticed that the staff in the store were all very nervous, including the lobby manager.
Fu Mingcheng was somewhat confused and couldn't help but ask, "Are you conducting employee training?"
"Oh, this." A staff member smiled. "Mr. Fu, you've come at the right time. The CEO is coming to inspect the area today, which is why they're so nervous."
"CEO?" Fu Mingcheng's expression changed. "The CEO of Venus Group?"
If someone is merely a director of Biman, the staff wouldn't address them that way.
Kebiman is just one of the many brands under the Venus Group. This is just a branch in China. Why would it be worth the CEO of the Venus Group coming here?
But none of that matters. What matters is being able to meet the CEO of the Venus Group and make contact.
The Fu family has no problem not only breaking into the capital, but also internationally.
Even Fu Mingcheng couldn't help but feel a little excited.
He straightened his tie, looking somewhat nervous.
Turning my head, I saw a familiar face walk into Century Shopping Mall.
Fu Mingcheng frowned, his expression becoming much colder and showing more displeasure.
Why is Fu Yunshen everywhere?
It's almost the end of the month, and this balding author is asking for monthly votes as usual.
(End of this chapter)
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