Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 231 231: I’m not afraid of being stupid, I’m afraid that everyone will be clear-headed

In June 2008, when I went to the Chenghuang Temple with Fu Xiting and Meng Shu, the host said this to her when no one was around.

"Fate is something that can never be cut. No matter how hard you struggle, it will strangle you like a rope, just like why there are so many people who die because of love in this world."

"Don't give up on the small things, and you will work hard for a long time. Miss Jiang, it is better to adapt to the wind than to go against the wind."

It wasn't until early 2011, on that snowy night, when she stood on the balcony of Yu Garden and looked at the heavy snow flying in the sky, that she understood the true meaning of the four words "comply and act accordingly".

Adapt to the situation at hand.

I have no choice but to adapt to her. Change my fate against fate? Die again?

She didn't dare.

In the depth of winter, Jiang Yi felt like a quail, unable to live without heating in this winter.

There was obviously no warning in the weather forecast, but she just felt that it would be colder this year than in previous years.

"Were you so afraid of the cold before?" In the restaurant, Fu Xiting reached out and took off the scarf from Jiang Yi's neck.

While Jiang Yi was taking off her coat, she asked the waiter for a cup of hot water and handed it to her.

"Warm your hands."

"In previous years, I have been wearing stockings on this day," Jiang Yi couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"My physical fitness is too bad, please keep fit."

Fu Xiting took off his clothes and put his coat casually on Jiang Yi's legs.

Not far away, someone recognized Fu Xiting and secretly took a picture of him with his mobile phone.

Jiang Yi looked at it and raised his chin, but the latter seemed not to notice.

I guess I am used to being in this position.

The combination of Jiang Yi and Fu Xiting is indeed puzzling in some aspects.

When faced with this situation, the two parties involved had no other words to say except being indifferent.

At the dining table, Fu Xiting stretched out his hand to cut the steak: "Did you give her something?"

Jiang Yi nodded: "Give it."

"Zhao Zhen has become very cautious since the last incident. He has people around him. It's better to be cautious when doing things."

Jiang Yi nodded: "I know."

In the evening, when Zhao Ying returned from the Negotiation Court, he did not see Zhao Zhen and asked Bu Si: "Where is my dad?"

"You said you went out to socialize, what happened?"

Zhao Ying's eyes were a little wandering: "It's okay."

"Have you got a meal yet?"

"After eating, I'll go up first."

Seeing that Zhao Ying's face was not very good, Bu Si called out to her: "I heard that Jiang Yi is now in a branch of Dongting Group and is also engaged in the negotiation industry?"

Zhao Yingen spoke.

"When you see her in the future, keep your temper and don't have direct conflicts with others. It took a long time for that incident to pass. If something happens, the matter between you and Lin Jingzhou will probably have to be postponed again.

Already."

Bu Si persuaded her earnestly.

"Your father has always had high hopes for you. He hopes that you can make a difference in this big dyeing vat in the capital. Not for others, but for yourself."

Normally, Zhao Ying would not have thought too much about Bu Si's advice, but today - it was inevitable.

The man carrying the bag slowly turned around and looked at her: "Mom, do you know something?"

Bu Si was shocked, but the expression on his face did not change: "What do you know?"

Seeing Bu Si's reaction, Zhao Ying pursed her lips and said, "It's nothing. I'll go up first. I'll do my best on the work."

"Tomorrow is the weekend. Your Aunt Lin's courtyard will have activities tomorrow. Will you take the time to go with me?"

"good."

The next day, the weekend.

Jiang Yi drove to pick up Yi Tian in the morning, and the two of them headed to Wu Mei's medical beauty salon.

In 2011, the trend of plastic surgery in China was promoted by Wu Mei.

Taking advantage of Lin Han's convenience, she began to frequently invite certain doctors from South Korea to come to the capital for face-to-face consultations. For a time, she became famous.

In addition, Wu Mei usually does things well and has good evidence, and his reputation in the capital is pretty good.

As time goes by, half of the capital's wealthy families came.

After all, everyone has a love for beauty.

"Just go and take a look, don't do anything with her," Jiang Yi whispered to Yi Tian in the car.

Yi Tian felt deeply, "I've been keeping my mind close to my heart since you told me last time. How dare I have any ideas?"

"For a moment, I want to ask you to do me a favor."

"you say."

At ten o'clock in the morning, Wu Mei held a lottery ceremony in the lobby.

Everyone gathered together and watched the host on the stage introducing their brand in fluent Korean.

Jiang Yi leaned back on the chair, feeling a little lazy.

Not far away, Zhao Ying looked at Jiang Yi's back, sizing her up.

The most similar thing between Jiang Yi and Jiang Fu is the laziness all over their bodies, a kind of indifference after standing at the top.

It seemed that the eyes of others were not important, so she leaned on the back of the chair carelessly, giving people a sense of world-weariness.

"Are you looking at Jiang Yi?"

Next to him, Xu Song was wearing a rose-red suit with his legs crossed and his head resting lazily, while his eyes naturally followed Zhao Ying's gaze.

Zhao Ying glanced at Xu Song lightly.

In her eyes, this is a woman in her early thirties who has yet to understand herself.

Although she was born into a wealthy family, she has made her life a mess. After the last incident with Vice President Dong Ting was revealed, who in the entire capital does not know her virtue?

Fu Xiting just lost a strong general, and it also cast a layer of dust on the company.

Not allowed to use the hands of the media to pick off her spine?

After Xu Song went abroad for a few years, he felt that everyone had forgotten about it?

"Yes," she responded lazily.

"Just looking at it is useless. If a woman beats you when it comes to men, it's equivalent to winning more than half of the battle. If she beats you when it comes to work, what do you think will happen?"

Xu Song looked like he was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously, sowing dissension.

"Do I think it's important? Miss Xu is here to give me a lesson?"

"Do you understand your own life? Come and start being a life coach for others."

"Some people's goal in this life is to get ahead in their own field of life, while others don't have any goals in this life. They just want to live a miserable life until they die. Can you say that the former is better than others?

Is the latter capable? Zhao Ying, I would be embarrassed if I were you."

"You can't defeat Jiang Fu when Jiang Fu is here, and you can't defeat Jiang Yi when Jiang Yi is here. How miserable are you? Did you hear that? When Jiang Yi and Fu Dong got married, Lin Jingzhou wanted to steal the marriage.

"

"You fart," Zhao Ying said in a loud voice.

"Whether it's a fart or not, just check the forum and you'll be done with it."

"We are all in the same circle, and we don't meet each other when we look up. Is it any good for me to lie to you about these things?"

Xu Song flicked his fingernails as he spoke.

Pretend to be indifferent.

Zhao Ying turned on her phone dubiously. When she saw the photos on the forum, she frowned and squinted as if she wanted to see clearly the person being pressed to the ground and being rubbed.

Although Zhao Ying didn't believe it, her infatuation with Lin Jingzhou lasted for more than a day or two.

There will be no mistaking the person at this time.

The person in the photo is Lin Jingzhou.

She won't admit her mistake.

If it is true as the photo says, Lin Jingzhou intends to steal the marriage————.

Zhao Ying didn't dare to think about it. She calmed down her expression and put her phone into her bag.

Then he looked sideways at Xu Song: "Want to watch a good show?"

"Ms. Xu thinks her life is too boring, so she wants to find some fun in other people's lives?"

"If Miss Xu is bored, I suggest you find a few more men. Anyway, Miss Xu is very good at doing this kind of thing and she is familiar with it."

Xu Song was not angry and smiled lightly.

"There's no point in getting angry with me, Judge Zhao. After all, I just told you the facts. Think about it carefully. Compared with those who don't tell you the facts, but hide in secret to watch your show, I am

Isn’t it much stronger?”

"In this life, you are not afraid of others telling you the truth. What you are afraid of is that everyone knows the truth but you don't know it."

Xu Song curled his lips, looked at the waiter who was carrying the tray, and reached out to ask for a glass of champagne.

Then he held it in his hand and shook it gently.

Zhao Ying felt that all his attention in the past two days was on Jiang Yi.

Things took a turn for the worse after the two met at the negotiating table.

"Some people say that Lin Fan went abroad for further study because of his career, but others say that Lin Fan went abroad to heal because of his deep emotional trauma."

"Pan Zhao, you are not afraid of being stupid, but you are afraid that everyone will be clear-headed."

After the introduction, everyone dispersed from the hall.

We each found a place to sit and chat, while others introduced the projects.

In this kind of situation, people are always ranked according to their status.

Jiang Yi and Yi Tian naturally became the key targets.

Wu Mei personally came over with a brochure to introduce the project to them.

Jiang Yi and Yi Tian were chatting lightly.

He punched a card and sent the person away.

As Fu Xiting said, Mrs. Fu's dandruff alone is enough for her to run rampant in the capital.

And obviously, in this kind of situation, there are many people who take advantage of every opportunity to rush forward.

Jiang Yi sat next to Yi Tian and played a cute role.

Like a child watching adults chatting.

When we were chatting enthusiastically, we saw a well-dressed woman slowly walking in at the door.

Judging from his appearance, he seems to be in his thirties.

She is older than the ladies from wealthy families, but younger than these ladies.

"Miss Ming?"

Yi Tian's eyes left the group of people in front of him and landed on the woman standing at the door.

"Who are you?" The woman who was called out for no reason looked at the rich lady in front of her and was stunned for a moment.

"You may not remember me. Last time we ate out, Mr. Zhao Zhen introduced you to me."

Her gentle voice and decent words and deeds make her look like a real lady.

In addition, Yi Tian is famous for his good temper in the capital.

With such a sincere introduction including names and surnames, everyone seemed to understand a little bit.

"Are you here to see Mrs. Zhao? She is here too."

Yi Tian said, and looked behind him kindly, wanting to see Bu Si and Zhao Ying.

Just when Yi Tian turned around, the face of the woman who had just come in turned pale for a second, but fortunately she disappeared very quickly.

Naturally, some people in the crowd saw this scene.

Everyone sat up straight and started watching the show.

Bu Si and Zhao Ying also began to pay attention to the existence of this person in everyone's eyes.

"who?"

"What's the relationship?"

"She looks quite young, but she feels like she's a mother all over her body. It can't be that kind of relationship, right?"

"A bold guess, even that kind of relationship is nothing."

"There are a few people in wealthy families who are clean."

"Besides, look at this woman in her 30s who wears famous brands. Doesn't she need a lot of money to support her? There are so many ladies from wealthy families in the capital. Who among us has never seen them? Rich families, nouveau riche, middle class, don't they all have something?

Did you hear that? It doesn’t matter if she’s wearing something cheap, the suit she’s wearing is new this spring, and one set will cost you thousands.”

"Oh - this is so exciting. Why do you think she is here today? To provoke?"

"Maybe!"

"The necklace around my neck costs more than 500,000 yuan, and the outfit costs more than 2 million yuan. It's really not something that ordinary people can afford."

When Zhao Ying looked at the woman standing in front of him, his face was so ugly that he almost wanted to fight her.

Looking back, Bu Si walked forward quite calmly, looked at the woman standing in front of him, nodded slightly and said hello: "Are you late?"

Ming Shu's back was dripping with cold sweat. She had never faced Bu Si before, and this was the first time. She felt like a mistress meeting the real wife.

"yes."

"Come in! Come and sit at the table with me and Xiaoying," Bu Si's skills can be said to be extremely high among wealthy families.

Instead of letting this woman go out and talk nonsense, it's better to keep her by your side and watch her, like a proper mistress of the house.

Mingshu endured the trembling in his heart and followed Bu Si.

When Zhao Ying looked at the woman, the joints in his hands creaked, and Bu Si slowly held her palm under the table.

Jiang Yi looked at the situation in front of him, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Holding an American cup and drinking it lightly.

After turning his head, he gave Zhao Ying a provocative smile.

Afterwards, he said something to Yi Tian, ​​took the scarf and went outside.

It's fate that Wu Mei's beauty salon is located on the same street as her company.

And Jiang Yi is quite familiar with this street.

She opened the door of the beauty salon and walked less than fifty meters, buying a cup of hot soy milk from a roadside breakfast shop.

As soon as he inserted the straw, a sudden and provocative voice beside him said: "Is it your handiwork?"

Jiang Yi took a sip of soy milk and looked at Zhao Ying, who was standing next to him in a sweater: "What is Judge Zhao talking about?"

"That woman just now."

"Which woman? Oh, isn't that a relative of yours? I think your mother is very warm to her. She might have become good sisters with her a long time ago. Why are you so excited?"

Jiang Yi bit Zhao Ying while chewing the words "good sisters".

Whoops——Zhao Ying reached out and knocked over the soy milk in Jiang Yi’s hand.

The soy milk cup flew to the side of the road.

It was Jiang Yi, but he didn't care. He slightly curled his lips and looked at Zhao Ying with a smile: "Because you are so pitiful, I don't have the same experience as you."

"But why don't you go in and watch your mother? What if she gets hurt?"

"You dare," Zhao Ying said, although he said harsh words, his steps were honest.

Step by step, he turned around and headed to the beauty salon.

Jiang Yi turned around leisurely and was about to buy another cup of soy milk.

I saw a figure slowly squatting down next to me and picking up the soy milk cup.

(End of chapter)