Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 230 230: Do you believe in fate?

In August 2010, Lin Jingzhou applied for a transfer to New Zealand.

In September 2010, Zhao Ying was still sitting in your position, but he couldn't get any commercial cases and was still tepid.

The Zhao family and the Lin family have always been domineering in the capital market.

The career is gradually booming.

Looking back at Fu Xiting, the Internet companies in his hands were gaining momentum, resulting in a situation where he couldn't even rest on New Year's Eve.

Jiang Yi was just relaxing when a peanut was thrown from the window.

What followed was Fu Xiting's words: "Little idiot, it's snowing."

Jiang Yi wrapped the blanket tightly around him and hugged the cat tightly: "It's going to fall soon. I'll freeze to death."

"Don't all girls like snow?"

"Maybe I have a gender problem!"

Jiang Yi stretched out his hand and plucked the cat's tail. The cat Yi Tian bought originally thought it was a short-haired cat, but after raising it, it turned into a long-haired monster. Holding it in winter is like holding an electric blanket, but

——I’m also very annoyed.

Fu Xiting sneered slightly, but he didn't care about it like Jiang Yi did.

I turned around and took my cell phone to reply to someone’s New Year message.

As for Jiang Yi, she sat on the sofa and let her thoughts wander.

When I remembered something, I picked up my phone and sent a text message to Yi Tian. The tone was simple, saying Happy New Year, and adding a thank you.

And Yi Tian's response was also very simple and rude: "I am happy and grateful together."

As far as Yi Tian is concerned, in a sense, it was Jiang Yi who made her successful.

If it weren't for Jiang Yi, she didn't dare think about what kind of person she would be now.

Will you still live in this world?

Jiang Yi threw the phone back on the sofa and rubbed it down.

In March 2011, Jiang Yi became one of the Capital University Dongting Talent Plan.

She jumped out as she wished.

Therefore, I moved out of the Capital University dormitory.

When Jiang Yi moved out of the Capital University dormitory, Fu Xiting said thank you.

This thank you made Wu Jiangbai and Guan Qing look at each other.

This is probably the first time I've seen Fu Xiting do this. He couldn't live in a nice big villa, so he went to squeeze into a single room.

The day after Jiang Yi came out of the talent plan, the capital media started making a big fuss.

It is not advisable to claim that Fu Xiting's behavior of spending a lot of money to be a beauty.

At the same time, some media also ridiculed that nine people would lead a useless person, and they would still make a profit.

It is self-evident who the talents are and who the waste is.

After Jiang Yi moved out from Capital University, he slept for three days in a row.

Fu Xiting was scolded for three days, and he was scolded for three consecutive days for the same thing - disturbing this aunt to sleep.

On February 20th, Dongting Group assigned people in the talent plan to various positions to focus on training.

And Jiang Yi entered Jiangfu culture.

This is the road paved for her by Fu Xiting.

On February 21, Fu Xiting chose a pink dress for Jiang Yi in the morning, but Jiang Yi wanted to refuse.

Fu Xiting spoke firmly: "In the color arrangement, pink ranks second, but it will not always be second."

"It won't be long until we meet at the top."

Jiang Yi reached out and found the skirt in his hand, ready to go into the bathroom.

Fu Xiting raised the corners of his lips slightly: "You are already at the top."

"The title Mrs. Fu is enough."

"So, Fu Xiting opened a company for Jiang Yi?"

"That's right! After all, that's what everyone says."

"So rich? When has Mr. Fu ever done such a thing?"

"That's why we say that the Jiang family is lucky. They were suddenly beaten to life by a pair of bad cards."

How many people looked after Jiang Ze when he left the Jiang family?

Even sitting in that position, everyone may not treat him as an individual.

What these people in the capital value are the abilities of aristocratic families.

As for Jiangchuan, although he is also a diamond king in the capital, among the many top companies in the capital, he can be considered a middling player at best. Now, it is thanks to the Dongting Group.

"It's true that one person can ascend to heaven like a chicken or a dog."

"Jiang Yi is capable. She is powerful regardless of Mr. Fu's presence or not."

"So sure of her?"

"Isn't she much better than that Jiang Si?"

"I don't know what's in Jiang Si's head. When we were in college, we all hugged each other to keep warm. Look at her, she formed a gang and harmed her own family. And that Hao Qing, who didn't know he was cut off?

Lifeblood?"

Places like beauty salons are crowded with people.

What's more, this beauty salon belongs to the Lin family, so people will come even if they don't have the need.

Who wouldn’t want to curry favor with them?

In the rest area, a few wealthy young ladies were holding coffee cups and sipping.

The lazy posture gives people a sense of casualness and indifference.

"Jiang Yi is only a junior this year, so he won't go to school now?"

Someone glanced at the person who asked the question: "Have you never heard of Dongting Group's talent plan?"

"Director Fu donated one billion to Capital University and is committed to cultivating the talents needed for Dongting Group. Any industry involved in Dongting Group will be fine, not to mention Dongting Group's entry into Internet companies in the past two years.

This is a time when talents from all walks of life are needed.”

"What does that have to do with Jiang Yi, an art student?"

Someone laughed lightly and dusted his nails disdainfully: "This is a very good question. Don't ask it again."

One branch just hired a new person.

Naturally, it will not attract the attention of the outside world.

But it wasn't until Jiang Yi confronted Zhao Ying at the negotiation table that the storm about Jiang Yi in the capital began.

For Fu Xiting and Jiang Yi themselves, this is a long half year.

But for outsiders.

Jiang Yi lived in seclusion for half a year without any news, but when he came out, he was capable enough to sit at the negotiation table and confront Zhao Ying.

This is undoubtedly exciting.

The flat bottom is rippled by strong winds.

The waves disappeared for half a year.

Everyone remembers the feud between Jiang Yi and Zhao Ying.

At the negotiation table, Zhao Ying looked at Jiang Yi across from him, feeling a sudden sense of fear and familiarity.

She is Jiang Fu.

This feeling came to her when she first met Jiang Yi.

"We do not accept the proposal that Judge Zhao just made. We know better than anyone whether there is any profit at a price lower than the market price. Regarding this matter, I suggest Judge Zhao do a market survey."

Jiang Yi's pen cap lit lightly on the table.

He looked at Zhao Ying with a crushing gaze.

"The price given in market research is this price. Mr. Jiang, please don't distort the facts."

"Different suppliers of raw materials give different qualities, and quality determines the price. Isn't Zhao's survey just a formality?"

Jiang Yi's question made the people sitting next to him laugh out loud.

Looking at Zhao Ying, he made another stab at it: "How about? We give the supplier's information to Judge Zhao, and you go and investigate it, and then we'll talk about it?"

"There's no rush anyway."

The boss had said this, and Jiang Yi had nothing to stay about anymore, so he packed up and prepared to leave.

Leave the meeting room.

Jiang Yi asked his colleagues to wait and went to the bathroom.

Just as she was about to turn a corner, someone grabbed her arm. The person who grabbed her arm was so strong that he wanted to break her arm.

"Pan Zhao, what is this?"

Zhao Ying's tone was stiff: "What is your relationship with Jiang Fu?"

Back to the original question.

At this time, Jiang Yi smiled calmly: "My senior sister is also your former leader, right?"

Jiang Yi grabbed Zhao Ban's wrist and pulled her claws away: "Tell me, what will happen if I beat you in this industry?"

Zhao Ying sneered: "The guerrillas want to fight against the regular army? Are you worthy?"

"You don't have the final say whether I am worthy or not. Murderers have no right to judge others."

Jiang Yi deliberately lowered his voice and looked at Zhao Ying as he spoke word by word.

"What did you say?"

"Don't you know what I said? Who in the entire capital doesn't know about this? It's just for your own father's sake that you don't say anything."

After Jiang Yi finished speaking, he pushed Zhao Ying's shoulder and entered the bathroom.

"Don't you think it's a pity when you find out that you don't even have an anus on your face after occupying the latrine? Go back and advise Mr. Zhao that if the family has the conditions, it's best to have more children."

Jiang Yi suddenly paused in his forward steps, raised his neck slightly, as if he remembered something, and took out a photo from his coat pocket: "I wanted to give it to you last time, but I never had the chance to meet."

"Keep it well. You're welcome. The address is on the back."

When Zhao Ying saw the photo, everyone went crazy.

In the photo, Zhao Zhen is holding a boy, and sitting next to him is a woman looking at him tenderly.

Apparently, he has a second home outside.

"Principal Zhao," a call from behind interrupted Zhao Ying's gaze. She tightly grasped the photo in her hand and stuffed it into her pocket.

He glanced at the person calmly: "Let's go!"

Zhao Ying returned to the car, sat in the back, took out the photo from his coat pocket, held it in his hand and stared at it repeatedly.

A wealthy family wouldn't be considered a wealthy family if it didn't have some scandals.

She had heard people mention things about her own father at social events several times.

But what if I hear it?

question?

What qualifications does she have?

When Jiang Yi returned to the company that day, the person at the front desk called out to her.

"Mr. Jiang, there is a package for you."

Jiang Yi went to the front desk and took his package into the office.

In Guan Qing's words, Fu Xiting was very particular about the location selection of Jiangfu Culture Company.

A valuable villa in a downtown area was converted into an office area.

Turning two streets away is the business center.

Apart from anything else, the traffic environment is excellent.

Jiang Yi returned to the office, reached out and opened the blinds to let the warm winter sun shine in.

I took off my coat and hung it on the hanger. When I opened the package, I discovered that there was a cheongsam inside.

Before Jiang Fu passed away, she ordered a cheongsam to be worn when meeting her parents.

This cheongsam was taken away by Lin Jingzhou after her death.

But now, it appeared in front of Jiang Yi as a gift, with the words "return to the original owner" written on it.

Jiang Yi held the card, and the words "dragon and phoenix" on it made her feel very subtle.

In August 2010, Lin Jingzhou contacted her.

Lin Jingzhou didn't say much after the call was connected for a few seconds. Lin Jingzhou probably knew that apologizing couldn't solve those things.

He only said one sentence to support whatever decision she made.

Jiang Yi didn't ask what this person's decision included.

Because it's not important.

Just as her thoughts were wandering, the card in her hand was taken away by a bare hand.

"Gift?"

Fu Xiting's voice sounded warmly behind him.

Jiang Yi closed the box and put the things aside casually: "That's it!"

Fu Xiting glanced at the flying fonts on the card: "Male?"

Jiang Yi didn't feel guilty. Instead, he smiled and asked, "Guess who gave it to me?"

"It doesn't matter," Fu Xiting casually threw the card in his hand into the trash can: "It's just a dying struggle."

Jiang Yi clicked his tongue: "You are quite confident."

"The national law gives me the confidence to eat first."

At noon that day, Fu Xiting happened to be nearby, thinking that the two of them had not seen each other for a long time and wanted to have a casual meal together.

Jiang Yi has been having a very comfortable life recently, and Fu Xiting has been on business trips every three days due to matters related to the Internet sector.

It’s really a joyful day when no one talks about it.

It’s just a matter of letting yourself go comfortably.

"Si Bai said to send Si Han to you,"

The restaurant is not far from the company, at the end of each street. Fu Xiting and Jiang Yi are strolling on the sidewalk.

The weather in the capital at the end of February was full of wind. Jiang Yi had a special constitution and was extremely afraid of cold in winter and hot in summer.

When I followed Fu Xiting on this less than one kilometer road, I was wrapped in a coat, and my neck felt like it was tucked into a scarf.

"The second generation ancestor? I don't want it."

Jiang Yi responded to Fu Xiting's words while avoiding pedestrians coming from the opposite side.

She probably evaded too much and almost bumped into a parasol tree nearby. Thanks to Fu Xiting's quick eyesight and quick hands, he grabbed her and slowly moved forward with his arms around her waist.

"Just keep it! He can scold anyone for you if it is inconvenient for you to scold him."

Fu Xiting persuaded him with sincerity and sincerity.

"What do you think about sending a man to his wife?"

"Man?" Fu Xiting chuckled: "Baby, I don't have any confidence at all."

Fu Xiting's fingertips pinched Jiang Yi's waist gently and gently: "The pond is big and the water is deep. I can leave a loach on the edge to explore the way for you."

The capital is the pond mentioned by Fu Xiting, and Sihan is the loach.

In the capital, there is never a shortage of people with ability and means.

"Are you afraid that I won't be able to walk smoothly?"

"in case."

Fu Xiting's words are concise and concise.

A man walked towards me. He looked a little tired and was playing with his cell phone without looking at the road.

Fu Xiting had sharp eyes, hooked Jiang Yi's waist and pulled him aside, but despite this, he still couldn't avoid the man bumping into him.

Jiang Yi frowned in pain, and a curse word came to his lips, but he was blocked by repeated apologies.

The girl's familiar tone made Jiang Yi's pupils shrink sharply.

"Wen Sirui?"

"Jiang Yi?"

The two recognized each other.

They were all a little surprised.

"I bumped into you, sorry."

"It's okay, are you in a hurry because of something?"

"I made an appointment for an interview, and the time is almost up, so I'm a little anxious."

"I'm sorry," said the girl, who was of high quality and apologized repeatedly, which made Jiang Yi look at her a few more times.

She reached out and pulled off the scarf around her neck, took out a business card from her pocket and handed it to her: "If you need anything, you can contact me. Our company happens to be hiring."

The latter was shocked, obviously not expecting Jiang Yi to be like this.

"Why did you give her your business card?"

Fu Xiting's gentle voice blew into Jiang Yi's ears along the wind.

The latter reached out and pulled up the scarf: "Do you believe in fate? People who should meet will eventually meet."

(End of chapter)