Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 193 193 Some things should not be said carelessly

Jiang Yi never had a good temper towards Jiang Si.

Even if such a stupid woman came to her to pick up her shoes, she thought this person was mentally retarded.

Jiang Yi glanced at Jiang Si, and raised her arrogant chin like a peacock.

She snorted disdainfully, turned around and prepared to leave.

When they reached the entrance of the beauty salon, Lin Jingzhou's mother, Wu Mei, chased her out.

Once upon a time, the scandal between Jiang Yi and Lin Jingzhou was also floating in the air. You can imagine what Wu Mei chased her out.

Wu Mei's polite words were just right, and even Yi Tian couldn't catch them and could only smile.

"I heard that something good is going to happen between Miss Jiang and Mr. Fu?"

Yi Tian responded with a warm smile: "Yes."

"Congratulations in advance."

Yi Tian couldn't help but try to please her, so he just nodded lightly to Wu Mei's congratulations.

There are no more unnecessary words.

"Is there something urgent to leave?"

"Yeah," Yi Tian responded.

"There is a wedding going on at home and it will indeed be very busy. How about we make an appointment another day?" Wu Mei found a place to go down the stairs.

Yi Tian nodded lightly, indicating that it was feasible.

And the most feasible one should be Wu Mei.

The Jiang family may be insignificant, but they cannot afford to offend Mr. Fu.

But I heard that Mr. Fu has recently used half of the fashion industry for his wedding, and is also planning to acquire a certain fashion brand.

After Yi Tian left, Wu Mei's eyes fell on Jiang Si, not knowing whether it was to persuade or warn.

"Mrs. Jiang should be restrained. Maybe the Jiang family will rely on Jiang Yi in the future!"

"In recent days, I heard that Mr. Fu is in talks with a certain fashion brand to acquire it. Industry insiders say it was a revolving door acquisition for his future wife."

As soon as Wu Mei said this, everyone began to whisper.

The people who were whispering were undoubtedly Jiang Yi and Mr. Fu.

The love story of a female college student and a business overlord.

The story of a rich man acquiring a well-known brand for his beloved wife spread widely.

And it has also spread abroad.

On this day, Lin Jingzhou was coming out of the venue. During the break, everyone was looking for a place to relax, and some people started to take out their mobile phones to read the web.

What a coincidence, I saw the latest news.

"It turns out that the last acquisition we led was the work of Mr. Fu for the sake of Pomeranian."

"What?" someone echoed.

The man reached out and handed over the phone: "The last time Mr. Fu purchased J house, he purchased it for his fiancée."

Everyone gathered around their mobile phones to watch, and sighed: "We really don't understand the happiness of rich people."

"In ancient times, there was a time when a beauty was rewarded with anger, and now Fu Dong spends a lot of money. I am particularly curious about what kind of role this Fu Dong's fiancée is."

Everyone was chatting about this matter, and Lin Jingzhou, who was sitting aside, although he had not participated in it, did not stop moving. He picked up his mobile phone and opened the web page information.

The more scandals spread all over the sky, the more turbulent Lin Jingzhou's heart became, and that turmoil came from unattainable wishful thinking.

Lin Jingzhou's original intention was to solve this matter secretly, or to tell Jiang Yi the truth directly, but he obviously knew that his return would not be a matter of time.

So, in the evening of that day, Lin Jingzhou, who was in a foreign country, made a phone call to Lin Bo, an old man over seventy years old and an educator who was still teaching on the front line.

Lin Jingzhou first asked, but then the conversation changed, and the simple greeting turned into a plea with all his strength.

"Teacher, you know that Jiang Fu is still alive, right?"

When Lin Bo heard Lin Jingzhou's words, the old man sitting at the desk reached out and took off his glasses, holding his cell phone with a cautious expression.

"Jingzhou, don't talk nonsense."

"You have to know that these things are not allowed in the age of materialism, not to mention that if you are in a high position and say something, you will be implicated."

Does Lin Jingzhou know?

Know.

But he can't control that much.

"There was something fishy about Jiang Fu's death, otherwise I wouldn't have made this call to you. Teacher, I hope you can help me."

Lin Bo didn't seem to be shaken in the least by Lin Jingzhou's words that Jiang Fu's death was strange. On the contrary, he was extremely calm after hearing Lin Jingzhou's words: "The deceased is gone, and if we look into it further, it is impossible for Jiang Fu to survive.

Jingzhou, have you ever thought about Jiang Fu's parents? They have just recovered from this huge blow. If you send her some non-existent hope now, have you ever thought about what would happen to them?"

"Those who have passed away have passed away, but those who are alive will live on."

Lin Jingzhou seemed to have never thought that Lin Bo would be like this. The old man's words made him think deeply. When Lin Bo hung up the phone, he just sighed lightly: "You should also have your own life."

Lin Bo put away the phone, leaned on his chair, and casually placed his reading glasses on the book.

He squinted his eyes slightly and remembered Jiang Yi's words in his mind: "No matter who comes to tell you that my death is strange, don't believe it. If possible, please instill this idea into my parents."

[My existence is against the laws of nature. I don’t want to harm my relatives and friends. I hope you understand.]

understand?

Of course he understands.

A person engaged in academic research will not allow those ghosts and gods to speak out and cause harm to the world.

Jiang Yi's existence goes against the laws of nature.

Lin Jingzhou was holding the hung up phone on the street at midnight, feeling a slight chill running down his spine.

At this time, he felt a sense of powerlessness. Everyone knew that something was fishy, ​​but no one had the courage to stand up and overturn it all.

Is this the tragedy of human nature? Or the tragedy of this era?

In the evening, on the way to send Yi Tian back to Jiang's house, Jiang Yi chatted lightly with Yi Tian.

Fang Chi was driving, and the mother and daughter were sitting in the back seat. Jiang Yi's casual words were full of temptations.

"How come dad has contact with the Lin family?"

Yi Tian responded gently: "Maybe we have a meeting at work!"

Meeting? I'm afraid it's not just that simple. If it's really just a simple meeting, there's no need to come here specifically because someone else's beauty salon is open.

Ren Jiang Ze's style is considered to be of a clean sect. If he really wanted to join the trend, he wouldn't have branched off from the Jiang family in the first place, right?

"That's right," Jiang Yi nodded in understanding.

"I've never heard dad remind me before."

"Relationships in the capital are so complicated that it's normal if you haven't heard of them."

Yi Tian held Jiang Yi's hand and patted it slowly: "At night?"

"Go back to Yuyuan."

Although Yi Tian already knew the answer, he felt somewhat lonely when he asked it.

"I hope that the ancient tradition can still be continued today. Before you get married, you can only live in your parents' home."

Can you only live in your parents’ home?

I guess sir will go crazy!

Fang Chi knew that this would be the result without even thinking about it.

(End of chapter)