King is extremely mysterious; this top perfumer single-handedly created the luxury brand CC, whose skincare, fragrances, and makeup are renowned internationally and pursued by all women. According to his investigation, this King is not only involved in perfumery; she also manufactures pharmaceuticals and has intricate connections with Dragon Head Medical. The photo he obtained was taken in the Middle East. A few years ago, a new type of infectious disease broke out in the Middle East, and King entered a sealed experimental base to participate in the development of a new drug, which was captured in the photo. Such a person is extraordinarily talented. It's just a pity that she never shows her face, and everyone doesn't know whether she is male or female. Now it seems that King is a woman? And, she might also be his true Mrs. Fu? "President, the old lady means that you must find the true owner of the jade pendant." Fu Nancheng glanced at Secretary Song, "Why does the old lady place such importance on the owner of this jade pendant?" If it's King, there's no need for the old lady to insist that her grandson marry her. "President, the old lady didn't say, and I don't know the reason either, but the old lady repeatedly emphasized that the owner of the jade pendant is your true Mrs. Fu, and you must find your real bride." Fu Nancheng pursed his thin lips; now the game of substitution is over, it's all ended, but the old lady from the capital city wants him to find his true bride. "What about Su Xue?"

"Su Xue is still in the basement. She's very tight-lipped, insisting that the jade pendant is her own. When we asked her about 'King', she looked completely bewildered, not seeming to be faking it, as if she really didn't know who 'King' was. We can't get any useful information from her for now. Also, the president wants to see you."

Fu Nancheng snorted coldly. Actually, when he discovered the substitute game, Su Xue no longer had any value. The only reason he kept her was because of... Su Ci.

Thinking of Su Ci, Fu Nancheng's handsome face turned gloomy and indistinct, "I won't see her. Let someone keep Su Xue company and play with her well. There must be something she hasn't spat out yet." "Yes."

Secretary Song could tell that his boss was in a bad mood today. He hesitated for a moment, then mustered up the courage to say, "President, do you want to buy some ointment to put on your... neck here?"

Fu Nancheng's neck was bruised, a mark from being scratched by Su Ci last night, looking rather ambiguous. "No need."

Seeing that his boss's voice had dropped several tones in coldness, Secretary Song wished he could slap himself for being so talkative.

"Second brother!" At this moment, Song Zilin rushed in excitedly, his face full of gossip, "Second brother, what exactly is going on between you and that Su Ci?"

Fu Nancheng played with the jade pendant in his hand expressionlessly, "Don't mention her to me in the future. I'm done playing with her. Now the old lady wants me to find my bride." "Bride?"

"Mr. Song, the president's bride is the top perfumer 'King', it's just a pity we all don't know who 'King' is."

"King? Why didn't you ask me, second brother, I know who 'King' is."

"Song Zilin spoke astonishingly," What? Secretary Song stiffened. Fu Nancheng's hand paused, his deep narrow eyes falling on Song Zilin's handsome face, "Who is 'King'?" "My mother has been suffering from some kind of skin disease these years, her face is rotten, and she can't go out to meet people. She has been trying to arrange a meeting with this top perfumer 'King' for a long time, and finally got the chance recently. Today, 'King' will show up and meet my mother at the Chantilly Hotel." King is going to show up? "Second brother, this is great, you're finally not playing with that clown girl from the countryside, Su Ci. She's not worthy of you. Let's go catch 'King', to catch your real bride!"