Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 213 213 Encountering a child

Si Bai shook his head, he didn't expect it.

Fu Dong, who has always been cold and aloof, also had this day.

It really felt like being pinched and rubbed in someone's hands.

"Tell me the hotel address."

Si Bai paused while lighting the cigarette: "What do you want to do?"

Fu Xiting asked: "What do you think?"

"Let me remind you, although you don't like the Lin family, I don't deny that Lin Han can still say a few words in the capital. Moreover, you and Lin Jingzhou are also classmates. If the trouble is really serious, someone else will be the best."

"Do you think I will give others a good chance?" Fu Xiting opened his lips lightly.

His tone was full of force and domineering.

Si Bai raised his hand and took a puff of cigarette: "You can just take care of it yourself. If anything happens, I can still take advantage of it."

When Fu Xiting went out after taking a shower, he saw Jiang Yi lying on the bed with his mobile phone browsing the forum.

"What are you looking at?"

"School forum," Jiang Yi said calmly.

"Do you see the point?"

Jiang Yi thought for a while: "I should be pretty good, otherwise why would so many people be jealous of me?"

Fu Xiting:…………

The man opened the quilt and got into bed. A faint sneer came from his throat. He stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt on Jiang Yi: "Go to sleep! Everything in your dream can come true."

"Will there be a second husband in my dream? I want to enjoy the blessings of being together."

Fu Xiting took back his hand and paused.

The eyes staring at Jiang Yi were a little cold.

The man reached out and took away her mobile phone, threw it on the bed at the end of the bed, and covered it with his thin lips.

The generous palm pressing the back of her head was irresistible.

Jiang Yi tried to dodge several times, but finally couldn't escape Fu Xiting's grasp.

Some people are enjoying a spring night, while others are tossing and turning on the streets of a foreign country.

Lin Jingzhou was disturbed by Fu Xiting's photo.

My whole body seemed to be squeezed by something, making it difficult to breathe.

The man leaning against the bed was smoking a cigarette. When he raised his hand, his cell phone rang. He reached for it happily, but when he picked up the phone and found it was Zhao Ying, he immediately threw the phone back.

It's really not something to be happy about when your full expectations have been dashed.

The next morning, when Jiang Yi woke up, Fu Xiting was no longer around.

He could only wait and pant while coiled at his feet.

Jiang Yi got dressed and went downstairs, and saw Fang Chi standing next to Fu Xiting: "It's done!"

"What's done?"

Fu Xiting looked back and saw Jiang Yi coming down, and tugged at her thin lips: "The gift is ready. Let's go and have a look in the reception room on the first floor."

Fu Xiting's statement that the gift was ready was obviously perfunctory.

But Jiang Yi didn't want to delve into the matter.

Early morning of July 9, Singapore.

When Lin Jingzhou drove out of the hotel in the morning to go to work, a car accident happened on the road.

Three cars collided, no one was injured, but the subsequent handling work was enough to make him exhausted.

"Lin Fan, we always feel like we've hit a ghost on this trip. It's very evil."

Lin Jingzhou's gaze wandered over without saying a word, but it didn't necessarily mean that he disagreed with the meaning of this sentence.

Lin Jingzhou looked at the situation in front of him and sighed: "Let's deal with it first!"

Lin Jingzhou felt that this matter had something to do with Fu Xiting, but at this moment he couldn't go back.

On the roadside, Lin Jingzhou called his secretary Tian Lang and asked him to pay attention to Fu Xiting's marriage.

Then he made a tentative phone call to his father.

Lin Han was a little confused when he received the call: "Aren't you busy at this time?"

"Just a moment, has Mr. Fu's invitation arrived?"

"Not yet, it will probably take a few days."

Lin Han was confused: "Why are you asking this?"

Lin Han suddenly thought of the scandals between Lin Jingzhou and Jiang Yi: "Please wake up, Dong Fu's woman is not something you can touch."

"I know," Lin Jingzhou hung up the phone without giving Lin Han a chance to speak.

On July 9, Fu Xiting went out in the morning and took Jiang Yi with him.

I don't want Jiang Yi to have any chance of contact with Meng Shu.

"Go to the company with me or go back to Jiang's house?"

Jiang Yi sat in the back seat and thought for a while: "Let's go to the Jiang family!"

"Why are you so good today?" Jiang Yi was quite surprised, and even sent her back to Jiang's house. This was really not Fu Xiting's style.

"I'm afraid you'll call me and scold me."

Fu Xiting's serious words came out, and Fang Chi couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Jiang Yi:………….

"Why don't you just say openly that your mother will teach me."

Fu Xiting did not argue with Jiang Yi about this. He reached out and handed a document in his hand to her: "Wedding site design drawing, see if there is anything you want to change."

Jiang Yi flipped through it casually and saw a simple and elegant Korean wedding in blue and white tones.

"fine."

"It's not good enough without praise. Call them back and ask them to redo it," Fu Xiting took the document from her hand and threw it on the co-pilot. Obviously, this matter was left to Fang Chi to handle.

Jiang Yi pursed her lips and wanted to speak, but she thought to herself, why would Fu Xiting not bother her?

When he returned to Jiang's house, he pushed the door open and saw Zuo Fei and his mother sitting in the living room. The three of them looked at each other. Jiang Yi was dazed for a moment, then nodded and said hello.

"Is Yiyi back? I made an appointment with your mother to go to the spa together."

Wanxin's gentle words made Jiang Yi curl her lips.

"It doesn't matter, you go."

"I went to visit Teacher Lin yesterday and heard from him that you are planning to change your major?"

Jiang Yi nodded and answered Zuo Fei's question: "I have this idea."

"But isn't your dream to become an artist?" Zuo Fei said eagerly.

"Dreams will change, Zuo Fei," Jiang Yi said as Wan Xin faced Zuo Fei, his light tone carrying some gentle power.

Wan Xin's eyes wandered between the two of them, and she could see that their relationship was not as good as before.

"Yiyi is right. No one likes something forever. How about we go out together today? It just so happens that we haven't had dinner together for a long time."

Faced with Wan Xin's invitation and Yi Tian's early morning arrangements, Jiang Yi did not refuse. The group of people walked to the spa. Opposite the single-family villa was a cafe. Jiang Yi watched the two of them go in, and found a seat in the cafe to order a cup of coffee.

Kill time.

"Don't you think about it?"

"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Yi handed the menu to the waiter.

"I'm worried that you will regret it later," Zuo Fei looked at Jiang Yi worriedly.

"Don't worry, I won't tell you if I regret it." Jiang Yi casually picked up the warm water in front of him and took a sip. His lazy posture was a bit unattainable and arrogant.

Zuo Fei looked at Jiang Yi, his thin lips pursed tightly, and his inner struggle was not concealed.

"No matter who occupies someone else's body, shouldn't the first thing that bears the brunt should be to help the person who left realize their dream? You can pursue your own dream, but you can't overturn other people's previous ten or twenty years of hard work. Jiang Yi, you are you

, but you are not you."

Zuo Fei's words were forbearing, and he still stayed at the time when Jiang Yi wanted to stand on the international stage.

They completely ignored that Jiang Yi at this time was no longer Jiang Yi.

Zuo Fei's words were quite destructive.

Jiang Yi had to deny it.

Neither Fu Xiting nor Lin Jingzhou has this ability.

But every word spoken by the boy in front of him, who claimed to understand Jiang's intentions, was laced with thorns.

Jiang Yi folded his arms and leaned on the chair, staring at him.

Zuo Fei looked at her and said every word with jealousy and seriousness: "If you don't know who you are, you have no qualifications to edit other people's dreams."

"She's dead," Jiang Yi stared at Zuo Fei with a hard tone, giving people an irrefutable sense of aloofness.

"You didn't save her, so she died. Do you need me to remind you? You didn't take care of it when it was your turn, and you acted as a good person when it wasn't your turn to take care of it? Whose dream did you defend? Are you trying to defend her?

Is it a dream or just to make yourself feel better?"

Jiang Yi put the water glass on the table and looked at Zuo Fei with a slightly aggressive look. She looked at Zuo Fei and spoke clearly.

The girl's slender fingertips touched the table, and her nails made a clicking sound when they touched the wooden board.

"Don't come in front of me and pretend to be a Bodhisattva. Unless you can make me rich, I really have no interest in your remarks at all."

"Jiang Yi————."

"Zuo Fei, if you can make me feel happy and provide me with some useful value, I will also be willing to chat with you. If you come in front of me pretending to be the Virgin Mary and pretend to be a rich man,

, please get out of here as far away as you want, I’m not even a dime interested in you.”

After Jiang Yi finished speaking, he was about to get up.

When I glanced over, I saw the child standing on the street.

He looks about five or six years old, skinny and wearing a hat.

At first glance, he looks like a kid who wandered out of a rich family.

Jiang Yi stared at the person and suddenly remembered Fu Xiting's words: "It doesn't matter whether he is dead or alive."

She took out her mobile phone, took a photo and sent it to Fu Xiting, and attached the address.

"Wait for me here. If my mother and the others come out, please give me a call."

"Where are you going?" Zuo Fei watched Jiang Yi leave and stood up in a hurry.

Jiang Yi simply said: "It has nothing to do with you."

Zuo Fei watched Jiang Yi leave, and then saw her squatting next to a child through the glass of the cafe.

Here, Fu Xiting was discussing work matters with several vice presidents. Those who received Jiang Yi's text message felt a little dazzling for some reason.

A phone call was given to Fang Chi.

Jiang Yi led people into the coffee shop, sat at another table and ordered a dessert for the child.

The child stared at Jiang Yi cautiously, a little embarrassed, but did not dare to take action.

Jiang Yi raised his chin: "I saved you last time, have you forgotten? I'm not a bad person, just eat it!"

The child looked at Jiang Yi with round eyes and nodded before eating.

Zuo Fei walked to Jiang Yi and looked at the child in front of her with surprise: "Whose child is it?"

Jiang Yi crossed his chest with one hand and scratched his head with the other, frowning and looking at Zuo Fei impatiently.

"Did you eat too much salt this morning?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Are you busy? I've already told you that, but you're still nosy?"

Zuo Fei:.

Jiang Yi's patience with people is graded.

For someone as obedient and fun-loving as Fang Chi, she was naturally willing to stay with them, but for someone like Zuo Fei who always pretended to be the Virgin Mary, she really had no mood to waste unnecessary expressions with them.

Jiang Yi's face turned cold, and the eyes of the child sitting in front of him became a little submissive, and all the spoons he picked up were placed on the table.

Jiang Yi looked at it, but he didn't feel any distress at all.

It seems somewhat expected.

A person who has been cared for since birth will naturally have flaws in his character.

Jiang Yi sighed and looked at the child: "Eat!"

Zuo Fei, who was ignored, stood aside with a rather helpless expression.

It seems that he never expected that Jiang Yi's temper would change so drastically.

After a while, Fang Chi arrived.

When I saw Jiang Yi sitting with the child, my heart skipped a few beats.

The child was also frightened when he saw Fang Chi. He quickly climbed off the chair and hugged Jiang Yi's thigh, trembling with fear.

"Let's go! Go home," Fang Chi stretched out his hand towards the child.

The child grabbed Jiang Yi's arm with such force that the nails that had not been trimmed for a long time were trying to scratch into her flesh.

Jiang Yi lowered his eyes, reached out and grabbed the child's wrist and pulled him away: "When your family is here, just follow them back!"

The child resisted Fang Chi, and Jiang Yi could certainly see it.

But unfortunately, she doesn't have a bodhisattva heart, and she is not ready to waste her lover for an irrelevant person.

Fang Chi watched Jiang Yi pull away the child's hand, and naturally saw the nail marks on her arm.

I wanted to say something, but I endured it.

"Do you know who that kid is?"

As soon as Fang Chi left, the seat opposite was occupied by someone.

Jiang Si and Xu Song sat across from each other, and they looked at her condescendingly.

Jiang Yi had a headache. Looking at the sisters in front of him, he always felt that they were here to insult him.

"There are rumors that Mr. Fu has an illegitimate child, and you are going to marry him, don't you know that?"

Jiang Si looked at Jiang Yi with a look of gloating.

"Oh," Jiang Yi responded calmly: "Then what?"

"What's the point?"

"He's not good enough for me?"

Jiang Si was choked by Jiang Yi and glared at her angrily.

"Who do you think you are?"

Even if Fu Xiting has ten or eight illegitimate children outside, isn't it more than enough to match Jiang Yi?

"Yeah, who do you think you are?" Jiang Yi threw back Jiang Si's words.

That cold attitude made Jiang Si a little afraid to build momentum. After all, she had suffered too many losses at the hands of Jiang Yi.

"Jiang Yi, what are you being arrogant about? To put it bluntly, aren't you just a person who was abandoned by the family and sent out for marriage? Who do you think you are?"

"I can be abandoned to the position of the richest man's wife. You are not so lucky."

"Aren't you envious? Director Fu even bought me a suite. Oh, by the way, Director Fu also transferred 200 million yuan in pocket money to me yesterday! Let me show it to you."

Jiang Yi took out her mobile phone and fiddled with it. Fortunately, she didn't delete the bank text message. She opened it and handed it to the two of them.

"You're a senior, you're a senior. It's not that you can't bear it. Just give me the money and you'll be happy. Your parents aren't that generous, right?"

"Can you please have a face?" Xu Song's eyes began to darken as he stared at the phone, and his face became even more colorful.

Jiang Yi dragged his chin and looked at the two of them: "No, what should I do?"

"I also want to show off to you the bag that Fu Dong bought for me!" She pointed to the bag on the chair next to her: "Did you see it? It's not expensive at all! It's probably only over one million."

(End of chapter)