Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 180 180: Who is that kid?

Chapter 180 180:Who is that kid?

Lin Jingzhou and Zhao Ying were arranged together.

Everyone talked about some interesting things at work.

Fu Xiting was mostly silent.

If someone came to propose a toast, he would take a symbolic sip.

The culture of encouraging people to drink does not exist in Dongting Group.

It is said that Fu Xiting hated this so much that in his early years, one of his right-hand assistants died on the wine table.

Therefore, after this person secured his position, he strongly denounced this bad habit.

Everyone in the mall knows about the coming and going.

"Student Jiang really shined in the debate today! I wonder what books you usually like to read?"

The conversation revolved around Fu Xiting, and everyone's eyes were on Fu Xiting.

Only Zhao Ying changed his tone when he asked this question.

The cup in Fu Xiting's hand slowly dropped. Although his eyes looking at Zhao Ying were gentle, there was poison in them.

And what about Jiang Yi!

She responded calmly: "Quite a lot."

Zhao Ying chased after him: "Can you tell me about the subjects? I also want to study."

Study? As far as Zhao Ying's level was concerned, she couldn't get enough of it in her previous life, and she might not be able to get enough of it in this life. This is what Zhao Ying calls study.

Jiang Yi felt that he was not listening.

Xu Shijiang's soft response obviously made Fu Xiting unhappy.

This was quite a lot, followed by another sentence: "I believe Judge Zhao has seen everything that can be bought. After all, Judge Fu has seen Judge Zhao's professional ability."

I've seen this sound before. I laughed at it a little bit.

Others didn't understand, but Zhao Ying felt ashamed.

"As for the rest, they are kept as a collection of books in the study room of Yuyuan Garden, and Judge Zhao cannot see them."

Fu Xiting was targeting Zhao Ying, and everyone saw it.

Why?

Everyone who knows knows it, and those who don’t know don’t know it either.

Zhao Ying was a little embarrassed by Fu Xiting's sarcasm.

I tried to help ease my embarrassment by having people around me, but I didn’t want to————.

No one is trying to smooth things over.

No, no, no, there are still people who can reconcile the situation.

But the one who finally settled it was Dongting Vice President Wu Jiangbai.

"Fu Dong spent a lot of money to collect out-of-print books for his little wife, just to please him. If Zhao Ban reads it, it will change his taste."

For a while, everyone cleared up the matter with laughter.

When Jiang Yi withdrew his peripheral vision from Zhao Ying, he saw that there were more shrimps in his bowl that were almost peeled.

Also dipped in sauce.

Everyone saw it, but Jiang Yi didn't.

What an honor it is to let the richest man peel shrimps for himself.

Jiang Yi really couldn't see through Fu Xiting. When he was good, he looked like a humble gentleman. When he was bad, his mouth looked like he had drunk dichlorvos and made people want to tear him apart.

"What are you looking at?" The man's low and deep words made Jiang Yi look away.

"Is it poisonous?"

"What do you think?" Fu Xiting asked.

"The shrimps may not be poisonous, but your heart - I'm not sure."

Fu Xiting slightly raised his lips, and while everyone on the table was talking to each other, he asked Jiang Yi: "If the shrimp is poisonous, it shouldn't be in your bowl."

Jiang Yi stopped asking.

She knew the answer, but it was useless to ask.

If the shrimps were poisonous, they would be either in Zhao Ying's bowl or Lin Jingzhou's.

At the dinner table, some people were talking quietly, while others were observing secretly.

Lin Jingzhou's eyes kept going back and forth between Jiang Yi and Fu Xiting.

The way the two of them were talking in low voices was so familiar yet so strange.

They were familiar because he was the person sitting next to Jiang Fu.

It's strange because Jiang Yi is Jiang Yi and Jiang Fu is Jiang Fu.

The closer Fu Xiting got to Jiang Yi, the more heartbroken he became.

But unfortunately, he was unable to change this situation.

There is nothing more than enduring the heartache.

"Director Fu," Guan Qing's cell phone rang during the dinner. He went out to answer the phone and came back. He leaned over and whispered in Fu Xiting's ear and reported softly: "The phone call came over there saying that the child was sick and needed a doctor, but the housekeeper -

———.”

Guan Qing leaned over and spoke into Fu Xiting's ear, while his eyes carefully fell on Jiang Yi.

Seems a little worried.

Fu Xiting couldn't hear what was going on there, and Guan Qing had known this for a long time.

Unless he had no choice, he would not block his future for an outsider.

"Let Fang Chi take the doctor there."

Guan Qing pursed her lips slightly: "Fang Chi and the doctor have already arrived and said that it is not possible and that he has to go to the hospital."

Fu Xiting narrowed his eyes slightly.

He looked sideways at Guan Qing with the displeasure typical of a superior.

"Go and do it."

Guan Qing nodded slightly and turned around to answer the phone.

On this day, the wine table dispersed very quickly, because in the afternoon everyone went back to the company and was busy with work.

When the group left, they met Lin Bo in the school.

Lin Bo was supposed to be one of the judges this day, but he declined due to conflicts with the graduate student in charge of his defense.

As the defense was about to end, he heard the news that Jiang Yi had won the crown.

I couldn't resist the urge to congratulate me, so I came here under the 35-6 degree sun.

I never thought that I would meet someone from the school to socialize.

Lin Bo is well-known in the negotiation world, so when Teacher Lin came out, everyone greeted him one after another.

"Mr. Lin is not a student defending today? Why are you here?"

Lin Bo smiled and said: "If you are worried about the students, come and have a look."

The word "student" made everyone's eyes fall on Jiang Yi. Someone in the crowd congratulated: "Mr. Lin has a good vision. Jiang Fu is in front of him and Jiang Yi is behind. I'm afraid that in this negotiation world, your reputation will be destroyed."

It’s taken to the next level.”

Lin Bo waved his hand: "It's just a false name, my purpose is to teach and educate people."

Everyone had a conversation, and Lin Bo asked her to come to his house for dinner another day in front of everyone. No one knew what the next day was.

But I just know that there will be such a day.

After everyone dispersed, Jiang Yi proposed to give Lin Bo a ride, but Lin Bo waved his hand and refused. Fu Xiting said at the right time: "The journey is not far, and it only takes three to five minutes to drive there. Mr. Lin wants to refuse."

Lin Bo knew about Fu Xiting's existence and also knew about the relationship between the two.

It would be a lie to say that there is nothing in mind.

For a wealthy businessman, no matter how wild the rumors are, he should make a final decision after contacting them.

"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Fu."

On this day, Guan Qing drove.

Fu Xiting condescended to give up his seat in the back seat to Lin Bo and got into the passenger seat.

This scene made Jiang Yi feel depressed.

In the back seat, Lin Bo asked Jiang Yi what his plans were for the summer vacation. Jiang Yi shook his head slightly and told him no.

Lin Bo chatted with her about today's defense session, which was full of situations.

That afternoon, Fu Xiting went to a meeting.

This person arrived at the venue on time, and then asked Guan Qing to send Jiang Yi back to Yuyuan.

"The child you are talking about is the one I rescued last time?"

Jiang Yi's faint questioning voice sounded out of thin air in the back seat.

Guan Qing was so frightened that his hand holding the steering wheel shook.

He seemed to suddenly understand what Fang Chi said.

When driving a young lady, it is best not to chat while driving.

(End of chapter)

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