Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 232 232 is very rampant

The soy milk cup was thrown into the trash can following her line of sight.

Jiang Yi looked at the person in front of him, slightly in a daze.

It feels like the last time we met was a long time ago.

"Alone?" came Jiang Kuo's gentle words.

Jiang Yi nodded: "Alone."

"I just saw that girl walking towards you angrily, and I thought you were going to have a conflict."

In fact, he was looking forward to it a little bit.

There is quite a bit of expectation that Jiang Yi will deal with Zhao Ying, probably because he wants to find traces of someone in her body.

But in the end it was discovered that it was not.

If this thing had happened to Jiang Fu, she would definitely not have tolerated that girl's behavior, but... Jiang Yi is not Jiang Fu after all.

Although there are some similarities between the two.

As the year approaches, the deceased seem to disappear out of thin air and disappear from everyone's lives.

No trace was left behind.

Jiang Yi smiled faintly: "That's not necessary. If conflict can solve the problem, then there are many violent tendencies in the world."

"Why are you here?"

"The free clinic nearby has just ended and I'm about to go back to the hospital."

Jiang Yi nodded and remembered something: "My company is nearby. You are welcome to come and sit if you are free."

"Okay," Jiang Kuo saw the news, and the overwhelming questioning on the Internet didn't seem to disrupt her rhythm.

She is as steady as an old man who has been in this industry for decades.

Every step you take is as expected.

When Jiang Yi returned to the beauty salon, the chatter in the room was even more constant.

"No one really believes that he is not a relative."

"Why doesn't it look like it?"

"The main empress is still the main empress in terms of aura, absolutely crushing the mistress. If I were someone else, I would never show off my power in front of the main empress."

"Men are so stinky that they can go out and play around with women. It seems that they will not do anything that will harm the interests of the family. Look at the men in the capital. How many of them are the mistresses who got to the position? The emperor's feet are outside.

There are still differences in those places.”

"you do not say!"

"In first-tier cities such as Qiongzhou and Huzhou, you may see dramas about mistresses rising to power, but in the capital, you have never seen it."

It is said that it is a conversation, but all the sounds of the conversation are transmitted to the ears of the person involved, which is extremely exciting.

Zhao Ying looked at the woman sitting opposite him.

Her chin was raised slightly, as proudly as a princess: "Did you hear that?"

"You are like a joke in the eyes of these wealthy ladies. There are many men who are flirting with women outside, but no man will bring a mistress from outside into his home."

"My mother is sitting politely with you today because you pose no threat to her. Otherwise, do you really think you are a nobody?"

She sneered, her eyes full of disdain.

That proud posture is like a peacock.

Mingshu was not to be outdone: "Miss Zhao doesn't have to come to me to show off her power. The relationship between Mr. Zhao and I is just that we each get what we need. I have never thought about sitting in the position of the empress of the palace. I will meet you next time."

I'll just say I don't know him, there's no need to pretend to be familiar."

After finishing the instructions, he picked up his bag and left.

He walked to the door and opened the car door to leave. He picked up his cell phone and made a call.

An angry roar sounded: "What kind of store is it? Can you explain it clearly next time you introduce it?"

"What's wrong?" The person on the other end of the phone was a little confused.

Ming Shu was furious: "It's nothing, I'm hanging up."

The man hung up the phone.

A sneer tugged at the corner of his lips.

In the beauty salon, Jiang Yi's cell phone rang and she picked it up. Si Han's voice came from there: "The matter has been resolved, did you see it?"

"Thank you very much."

Si Han yelled: "I didn't do anything. I just said a few words while eating. Come to me next time if you need anything!"

"On Monday, pack your things and come to work."

Jiang Yi began to believe Fu Xiting's words. It was quite convenient to have someone by his side. After all, Si Han was a know-it-all.

"As commanded."

Si Han hung up the phone and sat on the sofa swinging his legs. That look looked good no matter how you looked at it.

"Second Young Master, what is this?"

Si Han glanced at the several second-generation ancestors around him: "You don't understand even if I tell you."

In the evening, Jiang Yi returned to Yu Garden. When she walked into the yard, a cat meowed, but the cold wind howled at this vent, making the tip of her nose turn red.

In the end, between looking at the cat and going into the house to use the heater, she chose the latter, not wanting to freeze to death in these nine cold winter days.

"Fu Xiting," Jiang Yi entered the house and saw Fu Xiting entering the reception room, and shouted in a high voice.

The latter paused as he was about to enter the reception room, reached out and handed the cup in his hand to the vice president who had no choice but to leave, and then walked towards Jiang Yi.

"What's wrong?"

"Cats are fighting outside," Jiang Yi said while sniffing.

Maybe he didn't see the group of vice presidents in the reception room, otherwise they wouldn't have ordered him so arrogantly.

"where?"

"In the grass on the left," in the cold weather, people are almost freezing, but the grass in Yuyuan is thriving.

Fu Xiting walked over and stretched out his hand to pull away the tree. He saw two cats rolling in the grass. They were covered in dirty grass. The man carried one of them into the house with one hand.

When the vice president in the reception room saw this scene, he couldn't help but shook his head: "Dr. Fu has been subdued?"

"I don't know if I can subdue him or not, but the little lady is quite good at ordering Fu Dong."

"It feels like Mr. Fu is quite enjoying it."

Guan Qing sat among a group of bosses, listening to what they said.

I always feel that it was not the young lady who stabbed Fu Dong on their wedding night.

Fu Xiting entered the room and handed the cat to Suxin, and heard Jiang Yi muttering upstairs: "When will this damn winter be over?"

When Jiang Yi entered the bedroom, the first thing he wanted to do was take a hot bath, but unfortunately - a man like Fu Xiting had never had this need before, and there was no bathtub in the bathroom.

"What's wrong?"

Fu Xiting entered the bedroom and saw Jiang Yi sighing.

The latter looked back at Fu Xiting: "Is there a room with a bathtub?"

"If necessary, we can have someone come to install it," Fu Xiting said, seeing that Jiang Yi was getting angry.

"Would you be very happy if your wife froze to death outside?"

Fu Xiting:......"I don't have such thoughts."

Jiang Yi stopped taking a shower, threw his clothes on the dressing table, and walked towards Fu Xiting step by step. When he reached him, he reached out and inserted his cold claws into his body. Fu Xiting took a deep breath.

A somewhat disbelieving gaze fell on Jiang Yi. Fu Xiting was not a good-tempered person, but he was always more tolerant and patient with special people than others.

He stretched out his hand along Jiang Yi's arm and pulled her into his arms, comforting her like a cat with fried fur: "You got cold outside and came back to vent your anger on me?"

"Why are you so bad-tempered?"

"You can return it," Jiang Yi muffled in front of him, his voice a little buzzing.

"Returning goods is not my style. Besides, returning you is not letting the tiger go home? That's all. I still have to do things like eliminate harm for the people,"

Without thinking, Jiang Yi opened his mouth and bit his shoulder.

Fu Xiting gasped in pain.

Immediately, the man lifted her chin and touched her thin lips. As their lips and teeth intertwined, the coldness in Jiang Yi's body gradually dissipated, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her body.

The man's warm palms walked on her back, like a stove.

After a while, Fu Xiting sent her away and kissed the tip of her nose: "Do you have any requests for Su Xin?"

"Little girls, don't lose your temper easily, be careful of endocrine disorders."

"roll--."

The man chuckled, stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Yi into his arms, and said with a hint of reluctance in his tone: "We will fly to Hong Kong after the meeting in the evening, and it may be a week before we come back."

Jiang Yi raised his eyes and looked at Fu Xiting with surprise: "Is it going to be listed?"

"Yeah!" the man responded lightly.

"Go for it!"

Fu Xiting reluctantly kissed Jiang Yi's face: "Are you coming with me?"

Jiang Yi had already noticed it. When she moved to the university dormitory in September 2010 and Fu Xiting followed her, she knew that this person's loyalty to marriage would not allow the two to be separated for too long.

He treated this marriage very carefully.

It's not like a capitalist's control over the family, but I want to find a parallel in this relationship.

A week?

Never before.

The listing of a branch company is not a trivial matter, and Fu Xiting will never be able to leave.

Jiang Yi knew that this was no small matter.

There is no room for error.

But - go together?

She can't leave.

Giving up her career just after it started? She is not in the mood.

Jiang Yi slowly squeezed Fu Xiting's arm, looked up at the person, and asked in a soft tone, "You have been on a lot of business trips before."

"I used to be alone, but it's different from now."

Fu Xiting responded seriously to Jiang Yi's question.

"Then what should we do? I'm not at ease here," she threw the question back.

Fu Xiting knew that this would be the answer, and sighed helplessly. Jiang Yi stretched out his hand to hook the man's neck and put his lips on it.

After repeated entanglement, it was almost on the verge of breaking out, and a shallow squeaking sound came out from Jiang Yi's lips.

But the knock on the door sounded at an inappropriate time, and Fu Xiting kissed her lips, his face gloomy and cold.

"Go take a shower! I'll go down to have a meeting."

"Are they there?" Jiang Yi grabbed Fu Xiting's collar and refused to let go.

What does it mean if it’s neither good nor bad?

"I came before you came back."

Jiang Yi:..."Then you still seduce me?"

Fu Xiting laughed helplessly and kissed Jiang Yi's forehead: "I feel bad too, honey."

Jiang Yi glared at Fu Xiting angrily, opened the bathroom door, turned around and went in, slamming the door with a bang.

When Fu Xiting opened the door and went out, Guan Qing felt that all the hairs on his body stood up.

"Fu Dong."

"Let's go!" The man walked forward with a normal expression.

Guan Qing's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of the lipstick mark on Fu Xiting's neck, and he coughed awkwardly: "Director Fu, there is a lipstick mark on his neck."

Fu Xiting raised his hand and touched his neck, and sure enough... his palm was completely covered in lipstick.

Guan Qing felt that the sky was about to change.

The two people who used to want to stab each other with knives, the two people who made the first deposit can actually hug each other and kiss each other.

The power of love is really scary.

That night, Fu Xiting suspended the meeting and gave him half an hour to eat.

The restaurant was given over to a group of bosses, and he went upstairs to accompany Jiang Yi.

When Fu Xiting was about to leave, the group of bosses couldn't hold themselves back anymore and pulled Su Xin to ask frantically.

And the problems are all kinds of strange.

For example: "Do your husband and wife still fight?"

Another example: "Has the little lady changed her ways?"

Another example: "Has Dong Fu been subdued?"

As for Suxin, she just smiled and responded to everyone: "The relationship between Mr. and Mrs. is very good."

"Very good?" someone exclaimed.

Suxin nodded: "Very good."

In the study room on the second floor, Jiang Yi was flipping through the posts about Lin Jingzhou. It was about Lin Jingzhou, but it was Zhao Ying who was embarrassed, and the people in the comment section were all scolding Zhao Ying.

"What are you looking at?" A man's voice came from the door, and Jiang Yi closed the forum.

"Gossip news."

"Are you free?" Fu Xiting asked the servant to put dinner on the coffee table. Jiang Yi walked over and sat across from him.

"Si Bai and his company want to purchase a batch of steel from China. In previous years, the Negotiation Institute would follow this kind of thing. Are you interested?"

"I'm already in contact." Before Fu Xiting's reminder of Jiang Yi's actions, the man was a little stunned. Then he thought of something and smiled lightly, as if he was expecting it.

This is Jiang Fu.

That night, at half past ten, Fu Xiting escaped from the conference room downstairs and went upstairs to look for Jiang Yi. He happened to see her coming out of the bathroom. Before he could wipe off the water stains on his hands, the man reached out and pressed her against the bathroom door.

What followed was an overwhelming kiss.

Jiang Yi hooked his neck and responded to him.

"bathroom?"

"On the bed."

Forty minutes later, the bedroom gradually returned to calm. Jiang Yi nestled on Fu Xiting's shoulder, and the man slowly touched her back with his palm.

"You go to bed early."

"What time is the flight?" Jiang Yi asked lazily.

"We'll leave at half past eleven. I'll take a shower, okay?"

"There are still twenty minutes," Jiang Yi hooked Fu Xiting's neck and refused to let go.

Fu Xiting laughed helplessly.

"I need a bath, baby."

"You usually take a bath for up to ten minutes," Jiang Yi blocked Fu Xiting's path.

The latter turned his head and kissed her forehead.

In addition to tenderness, there is infinite true love flowing out.

That night, Fu Xiting left Yu Garden.

Jiang Yi was lying on the big bed in Yu Garden, looking at the ceiling and falling into deep thought.

Concern leads to chaos?

Probably so!

She has never seen anyone in a high position stay with a woman for so long without asking for anything in return.

During the six months of living in a small house, Fu Xiting even hand-washed her underwear in that single room.

In this way, it would be strange if there is no chaos.

As he said, he was not innocent in the matter of her death, but he was not the main culprit either. Cutting her off with a knife would be like starting over.

…

"Mr. Secretary, there is a Miss Jiang at the door who wants to see you."

"Jiang what?" In the office, Si Bai raised his eyes and looked at the secretary.

"I didn't say it, but the tone seemed very arrogant. She said you would regret it if you didn't see her."

The first person that came to Si Bai's mind was Jiang Yi.

Only this person can be worthy of the word "very rampant".

(End of chapter)