Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 202 202 Wedding in advance

The point has finally come.

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.

Fu Xiting knew early in the morning that Jiang Yi's meal today was not delicious.

The little fox has a short mouth to eat, so the little fox can cook carefully and prepare a lunch, but it will not be left to her for nothing.

Fu Xiting slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand, leaned on the back of the chair, looked at Jiang Yi, and said with a smile: "Care leads to chaos, have you heard that?"

"You will only speed up Zhao Ying to kill you. Can you afford to lose? Can your parents afford to lose?"

Jiang Yi just made a start and just came up with some ideas.

Then he was pushed down by Fu Xiting's words.

And the press is quite simple.

Jiang Yi looked at him, his expression not very good.

But she had to admit that what they said made sense. If she took action at this time, it would only speed up Zhao Ying's attempt to kill him.

Jiang Yi's mood rose and fell quickly.

Before the two of them finished their meal, several bosses from Dongting Group arrived, and Suxin took them to the living room on the other side of the first floor.

When the man stood up, Jiang Yi's gentle words sounded: "Wait a moment."

Fu Xiting paused and looked back at her. Just as he was about to ask something, he saw the little milk cat waddling towards Jiang Yi.

Yes! She is calling the cat, not herself.

Fu Xiting doesn't like that cat.

It should start from this time.

Jiang Yi's reputation has long spread from Capital University since the last debate, and people in the Negotiation Institute started talking about it when they learned about it.

Everyone wants to find out who is the person who can compare with their former leader.

Jiang Fu's presence in the capital's negotiation circles was unshakable, and Jiang Yi was compared to him as soon as he came out.

Everyone in the Negotiation Court was quite surprised when they learned this name.

When Zhao Ying came to the hospital from the hospital that day, she vaguely heard her colleagues chatting in private.

"If you are so powerful, then come and take Judge Zhao's position!"

"Aren't you afraid that people will hear you?"

The woman who spoke disdainfully sneered: "What am I afraid of? Only those who are virtuous and well-behaved are worthy of being leaders. Who is Zhao Ying? He needs ability but not dreams, and he needs ability but not ability."

"I was forced to drink by Dongting President Wu at the wine table and I didn't have the ability to resist. Look at Judge Jiang, when has this kind of thing ever happened? Judge Zhao, too, will lose the face of the Negotiation Court if he talks about it. In the past, Judge Jiang was there

At that time, others only looked at our faces, but now it is better. If we look at other people's faces, if the leadership is not good enough, it will lower the level of the Negotiation Yuan."

When Zhao Ying stepped into the negotiation room, she heard the complaints from her subordinates.

The person who just came out of the hospital looked pale.

The person who was standing at the door listening to the gossip turned around and saw a ghost-like face appearing in front of his eyes. He was startled: "Pan Zhao."

The discussion in the tea room stopped abruptly.

Zhao Ying's cold eyes swept over the other party, and his cold tone was a bit threatening: "It seems that I have to take you with me to the next social event."

The latter disdainfully retorted: "If you have the skills, you can help me!"

Zhao Ying glared at the other party angrily, then turned and left. As soon as he entered the office, he received a call.

"Miss, Dr. Jiang is suing us for intentional homicide."

Zhao Ying was stunned: "Why?"

"The bodyguard drove the Zhao family's car when he drove to the hospital. Dr. Jiang sued the perpetrator and the car owner."

Zhao Ying was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect it.

From every aspect, what happened yesterday was just a simple traffic accident.

now----

The other party chose to use the law to defend it.

It was obvious that someone was giving guidance from behind.

Zhao Ying was not even panicked when he was forced into the hospital for gastric lavage. He was inexplicably panicked when he heard the news. After all, Jiang Fu's parents were both well-known figures in the scientific research community.

If something really happened, it would be extraordinary.

Suddenly I thought of what Zhao Zhen said, Jiang Fu and the others can move, but Jiang Fu's parents cannot.

If you move, something will happen.

If they are really caught with something, they will not be able to absolve themselves from the blame.

"Don't panic, I'll take a look first."

Zhao Ying hung up the phone and sat in deep thought.

On July 7, Jiang Yi returned to the Jiang family. Jiang Chuan came back from a business trip abroad and brought many gifts.

The living room was full of things. Yi Tian had always cared about children, and Jiang Chuan couldn't bear the constant inquiries. He frequently cast his eyes for help on Jiang Yi. The latter was holding the cat, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, smiling.

looking at her.

While Yi Tian was cleaning up, Jiang Chuan sat across from Jiang Yi, took a sip of tea from his cup, and pondered for a while: "What's going on between you and Lin Jingzhou?"

"Just those things that were rumored," Jiang Yi responded calmly.

Jiang Chuan was very cautious towards Jiang Yi. It was probably because of Jiang Yi's depression that everyone in the Jiang family became cautious. Every time he asked about Jiang Yi's words, he was always uncontrollably cautious.

Consider it until you look humble.

"I met Lin Fan abroad this time. He asked me about your current situation and the date of your wedding." Jiang Chuan recalled the meeting that day, feeling somewhat strange.

Lin Jingzhou's excessive concern for Jiang Yi is not necessarily a good thing.

And under this situation, everyone is waiting for Jiang Yi and Fu Xiting's wedding ceremony.

"He asked me to bring you a message," Jiang Chuan said again.

He stared at Jiang Yi, as if he wanted to see some emotion on her face, but after a few minutes, he didn't see any different expression.

"Can I choose not to listen?"

Some words are just disturbing to people's hearts.

Jiang Chuan nodded: "If you don't want to hear it, I won't tell you."

"How far are you in preparing for the wedding? Do you need my brother's help?"

"Mr. Fu will arrange it."

Jiangchuan thought, so too.

With Fu Xiting's status, these things are just money.

It's just that if a major event in life is not handled by one's own hands, it will inevitably look a little unfavorable.

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"Director Fu, the Jiang family's guest list has been drawn up. Please take a look."

Fu Xiting's people personally watched the wedding, and everything that needed to be done was arranged in advance.

"Once the list is confirmed, we can send out the invitations."

"Show me," Fu Xiting stopped what he was doing and stretched out his hand towards Guan Qing.

After roughly flipping through the list, the man opened his thin lips and asked, "When will Lin Jingzhou's work end?"

"Number 19."

Fu Xiting closed the list and said indifferently: "The wedding date has been moved forward to the 18th, and I have announced that I have work arrangements that I cannot move away from."

Guan Qing:…………

Director Fu is... going to kill Lin Jingzhou?

"But... where is the Jiang family?"

"I'll tell you and you can make arrangements."

"Then... when will the invitations be delivered to everyone?"

"Seventeen!"

Guan Qing's surprise was beyond words.

Fu Dong was trying to catch the other party off guard. On July 8, Jiang Yi was picked up after staying at Jiang's house for one night.

When Fang Chi came, he told her that she wanted to take wedding photos.

Jiang Yi was sitting on the sofa wearing home clothes and not moving.

Fang Chi looked at her pitifully: "Little madam."

"Your boss is so busy, how can he still have such free time?"

"Director Fu said that the sky is big and the earth is big, but my little wife is the biggest."

Fang Chi made nonsense, talking about how good Fu Dong was.

Do you believe Jiang Yi? I definitely don’t believe it.

He glanced at Fang Chi and was about to get up and leave when he suddenly remembered something.

He hooked his fingers and asked Fang Chi to come over.

"I want to ask you something."

"The little lady said."

"Go to the door and stay there. When you see my dad coming back, honk the horn, two short and one long." Jiang Yi was worried that no one would give him a break, so he left in a panic like last time.

Now it just so happened that Fang Chi was here and Yi Tian went to Zuo's house again.

There was a great opportunity before her, and she had no reason to let it go.

Fang Chi originally wanted to ask something, but Jiang Yi looked at him expectantly. Xiaohanhan was fascinated and nodded.

Back on the same old path.

At one o'clock in the afternoon on July 7, Jiang Yi went to Jiang Ze's study.

I opened Jiangze's computer and entered the last password, but was told that the password was wrong.

Jiang Yi was stunned.

No one changes their password without reason.

If it is changed, either something has been discovered or there is suspicion.

Did Jiang Ze know about it? Or was he suspicious?

Jiang Yi stretched out his fingertips and pressed out the unit's internal unified password.

Still an error.

She was frantically testing the password.

Approaching the edge of the computer being locked, Jiang Yi stopped moving his fingertips.

Just as the horn sounded downstairs, Jiang Yi quickly closed the computer and destroyed the traces of his visit.

He eagerly opened the study door and returned to his room.

He stood at the window of the room and went downstairs to take a look. He looked into Fang Chi's eyes across the distance and calmed down.

If one thing cannot be accomplished, there are two difficulties.

She suddenly realized that this sentence made sense.

"Yiyi, Fang Chi is downstairs," Jiang Ze's soft call came from the door, and Jiang Yi tidied himself up.

Opened the door.

"I know."

"Is there anything wrong with picking you up?"

"Mr. Fu made an appointment to take wedding photos today."

Jiang Ze's brows became gentle at Jiang Yi's words, and he reached out and touched her head: "Bring it back to dad after you finish filming."

Jiang Yi smiled and nodded: "Okay."

When Jiang Yi left, Jiang Ze returned to the study.

I observed the study room, looking carefully from the bookshelf to the desk.

I feel relieved that I haven't noticed anything strange.

Although Fu Xiting can arrange everything properly, in the final analysis, he still has the unique strength of the rich, even though this person mistakenly thought that he could estimate Jiang Yi's feelings.

But Jiang Yi still felt that this feeling of being arranged was extremely unpleasant.

There is no shortage of capable people in the capital.

A leading figure in the photography industry was invited by Fu Xiting to provide specialized services. When Jiang Yi left, Vivian and her team had been waiting for a long time.

This studio is extremely exciting.

In addition to the photography team, makeup team and some specialized service people, there were also many vice presidents of Dongting. They were surrounding Fu Xiting, either holding documents or lowering their heads to listen. The atmosphere at the scene was strange for a time.

Until Jiang Yi entered, no one dared to disturb this high-end meeting except for the trivial sounds of machines being moved and clothes being sorted.

The richest man in the country held an in-person meeting, and several people were able to witness it with their own eyes.

Everyone is lucky to be able to see Jiang Yi today.

"Mrs. Jiang, please come over here." When the stylist saw Jiang Yi, he came over quickly.

This perfectly stopped Jiang Yi from wanting to talk to Fu Xiting.

One or two of the vice presidents surrounding Fu Xiting saw Jiang Yi's eyes that couldn't help but want to kill someone.

He coughed, rubbed his nose with his index finger, looked at Fu Xiting and shouted as if to warn: "Fu Dong?"

Fu Xiting raised his eyes to look at the person, with a little doubt in his eyes.

Following the vice president's line of sight, he saw Jiang's expression of wanting to kill him.

"We're here today, let's break up!"

If you say that Fu Xiting is not a busy man, probably no one will believe him.

Jiang Yi's eyes stayed on the mirror.

She looked at the man in a black suit walking toward him.

"Director Fu is a very busy man."

Fu Xiting stood behind Jiang Yi, listening to Jiang Yi's sarcastic words, and smiled lightly.

"Have you seen the dress?"

“You’re so busy and you’re still taking wedding photos?”

"Satin white gauze suits your temperament."

Every question and every answer is an answer that is not what was asked.

Fu Xiting found the secret of conversation from Jiang Yi. It was probably to act as a deaf person appropriately.

Don't take everything so seriously, otherwise you won't live long.

The conversation between these two people was like a master's game.

This caused the costumers and makeup artists around him to fall into a trap.

Looking at the two of them for a long time, they couldn't come to their senses.

Jiang Yi was angered by Fu Xiting's wrong answer.

He smiled angrily, and in that case, he couldn't be blamed.

"sit."

She pulled Fu Xiting to sit on the chair next to her and warned: "I haven't gotten up yet, Mr. Fu had better not leave, otherwise I will run away too."

Fu Xiting:

Over thirty years old, the most boring thing Fu Xiting has ever done in his life is probably wasting hours of time taking wedding photos, and he can't have any complaints because he brought it all on himself.

Jiang Yi didn't want to do such troublesome things at first, but he insisted on it himself.

So much so that today Jiang Yi pinned him down and couldn't walk away.

Fu Xiting was bored and took out the magazine beside him to kill time.

But Jiang Yi snatched him away.

He turned around and wanted to take out his mobile phone to arrange work. Jiang Yi raised his hand and interrupted the makeup artist's work, looking sideways at Fu Xiting with an expressionless face.

The latter pursed his lips and nodded helplessly.

Put the phone back.

Thanks to Jiang Yi, all Dongting bosses received calls and text messages from any boss from 2pm to 11:30pm.

It was the quietest afternoon of my career.

Jiang Yi followed the attitude of "If you don't let me have an easy time, I won't let you have an easy time either" and taught Fu Xiting a hard lesson.

When the two came out of the studio, it was already nearly ten hours later.

And on this day, the news that the country's richest man is henpecked may have spread throughout the capital.

"Dr. Fu, Zhao Zhen went to see Dr. Jiang."

As soon as Fu Xiting came out of the studio, Fang Chi rushed over eagerly to tell him that this was the moment.

"Let him go," the man said firmly, without any hesitation.

Looking back, I saw that Jiang Yi hadn't followed. He had been in the studio for a long time in July, so his gentle temper was a little bit irritable.

"Aren't you going home? Are you going to be a mascot?"

"Aren't you curious what they would talk about?"

Fu Xiting responded while opening the car door: "I'm not curious."

"I'm curious."

"So? If you don't let me move, I can't move. If you're curious, I have to be curious?"

Too lazy to separate chapters, two in one

(End of chapter)