Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 234 234: Guess

Jiang Yi was never one to speak harshly.

She actually did what she said she would do.

And obviously, Jiang Chuan offended her today.

Her original intention was to rely on the Jiang family to directly pull the flesh from Zhao Ying's hand. Unexpectedly, Si Bai was not the problem, but Jiangchuan was in trouble.

What a joke.

She really didn't expect to get stuck here.

The atmosphere in the office remained at a stalemate. Jiang Chuan looked at Jiang Yi with a gloomy face, and the anger in his eyes only increased instead of decreasing.

"You are not the only one who has made the sacrifice."

"Are you comparing me to how miserable I am?" Jiang Yi looked at Jiang Chuan and asked seriously.

"I'm telling you the truth."

"What is the fact? Who is the beneficiary? Who is the beneficiary? Mr. Jiang's straightforward translation means that the relationship with the Zhao family is far more important than his sister's future?"

Jiang Yi sneered, picked up the scarf on the back of the sofa, picked up his bag and prepared to go out.

"Jiang Yi."

Jiang Chuan hurriedly chased her out, trying to stop her.

As for the latter, he had already made up his mind to leave, and his steps forward never stopped for a moment.

On March 4th, Fu Xiting was in Hong Kong.

During the day, he was socializing with people, and at night, he led a group of Mr. Fu to sort out information. At this time, by coincidence, Fu Xiting had just come down from the entertainment table. He was drunk and was leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed to rest.

When Jiang Yi received a call, his wife followed his lips and left.

As for Jiang Yi, the reason for making this call was to curse.

There was a lot of anger coming out of Jiangchuan.

I just want to learn from Fu Xiting and greet his ancestors.

Unexpectedly, it started with the man's drunken words.

"Drink too much?"

"A little bit," said the man in the back seat, holding his cell phone and tugging on his tie.

"Aren't you busy? Why are you still drinking?" Jiang Yi asked again.

"Some entertainments can't be escaped," Fu Xiting took out a bottle of water from his side and tried to unscrew it, but failed for a while. Seeing this, Wu Jiangbai on the side reached out to take the water bottle, unscrewed it and handed it to him.

Fu Xiting drank some water and seemed to wake up a lot: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yi sighed, stretched out his hand and plucked his hair: "If you want to curse someone, you should go ahead and talk about it when you come back."

After saying that, Jiang Yi hung up the phone.

Fu Xiting frowned slightly while holding his cell phone, then reached out and kicked the passenger seat: "Go and ask who followed my wife today and what happened."

"Okay," Fang Chi responded.

Three to five minutes later, Fang Chi hung up the phone and looked sideways at Fu Xiting: "Sir, the little lady went to see Mr. Si and Mr. Jiang today. When she came out of Mr. Jiang's place, she didn't look very good. She seemed to have had a quarrel."

Fu Xiting was not drunk that day.

He had drunk too much, but now he was disturbed by Jiang Yi's phone call. A feeling of drunkenness came over him. He reached out and patted Fang Chi on the shoulder. Fang Chi quickly asked the driver to pull over.

Fu Xiting pushed open the car door, walked quickly to the alley on the side of the road, bent down and vomited, while Wu Jiangbai and Fang Chi hurried towards him with tissues and water.

A moment.

The person who finished vomiting returned to the car, leaned on the back seat with a pale face, and said in a vain tone: "Who did you quarrel with?"

"Mr. Jiang."

Fu Xiting was dissatisfied: "Call me to give him some advice and let him know his position."

…

That evening, Jiang Yi originally agreed to Yi Tian's return to Jiang's house for dinner, but because of the unpleasantness with Jiang Chuan, Jiang Yi did not go home.

Instead, he returned to Yu Garden.

In the morning, she said that people who did not go home at night would be standing in the yard. Suxin suspected that she had seen it wrong.

"Little madam, do you want to prepare dinner?"

Jiang Yi entered the room with a cold face: "Get ready!"

The person walking to the stairs suddenly remembered something and stopped: "Forget it, I'll go out in a moment."

Jiang Yi's only kindness towards the Jiang family was for Yi Tian. She promised Yi Tian that she would go back for dinner because she didn't want to disappoint Yi Tian.

On this day, Jiang Yi changed into a red coat and went out, and asked Su Xin to prepare gifts. When she returned to Jiang's house, it was dinner time.

And when she was standing at the door before entering, she heard Yi Tian's scolding voice.

Reprimand Jiang Chuan.

"My sister will always be my sister, no matter how we quarrel, I will always be my sister. What was your attitude in what you just said?"

When Jiang Chuan returned home, he heard Yi Tian asking about Jiang's intention. He responded with a few words in an extremely bad tone, only to be met with Yi Tian's harsh reprimand.

"I only said that she won't come back. What did I say? You can't throw your anger at me just because you can't see Jiang Yi!"

"Mom," Jiang Yi's call sounded at the door, and Yi Tian put away her warmth and anger and walked over quickly, looking at Jiang Yi as if she was afraid that she would suffer a loss.

The Jiang family's dinner was not a smooth one.

The story of Jiang Yi's opposition to Zhao Ying has spread throughout the capital.

Just today, Jiang Ze was asked this question by countless people in his workplace.

His answer is nothing but official.

Today, at the dinner table, each of the four people was thinking about something.

There is a steelyard in everyone's heart.

Each is weighing the situation in front of them.

"The matter of Jiang Fu Culture Company has been very popular in the capital recently, meaning."

Jiang Ze talked to Jiang Yi in a conversational tone.

Moreover, he carefully considered his tone of voice, as if he was afraid of being inappropriate and hurting Jiang's feelings.

"If your mouth is in someone else's hands, we can't change anything."

“What do you think about the negotiation industry————.”

Jiang Yi stopped the chopsticks in his hand and looked directly at Jiang Ze: "Dad, do you want me to give up?"

Jiang Ze hesitated, as if he didn't expect Jiang Yi to ask such a straightforward question.

For a moment, I didn't know how to answer this question.

On the contrary, Yi Tian sat opposite and spoke: "Why should you give up?"

"I didn't say I would give up," Jiang responded.

Jiang Yi tightened the chopsticks in her hands and looked at Jiang Ze. After careful consideration, she spoke: "There are rumors that the death of former negotiator Jiang Fu is related to Zhao Zhen. Does dad know about this?"

Jiang Ze's heart skipped a beat, and the hand holding the chopsticks trembled.

"Know."

"Does this matter have anything to do with dad?"

Jiang Ze was stunned, and Yi Tian's surprised eyes fell on Jiang Ze with a bit of disbelief.

"Why do you ask that?" Jiang Ze calmed his expression.

Unfortunately, she caught the trance-like restraint on his face.

Jiang Yi seemed to know the answer.

Also, a plane crashed and more than a dozen people died on the plane, and all of this was just brushed aside.

No big news came out.

The whole thing has not attracted the attention of the outside world, and there is no guarantee that everything in it is not Jiang Ze's handiwork.

In his position, it is easy to choose to conceal information.

"Nothing, just curious."

Jiang Yi's voice was slightly cold.

And the lonely mood in this coolness was captured by Yi Tian.

Obviously, she knew something.

"The Zhao family is deeply rooted in the capital. If it is not necessary, it is best not to have any conflict with him."

Jiang Yi never responded to these words.

Not necessary?

The hatred between her and the Zhao family is no longer necessary or unnecessary.

Either she dies or he dies.

Jiang Yi did not refute Jiang Ze's words, but chose to endure it. She nodded and said that she understood.

After dinner, Jiang Yi didn't want to stay at Jiang's house, but he couldn't find an excuse to leave at the moment.

Fortunately, at this moment, the phone rang.

She reached out and picked it up. On the other side, the girl said nervously, "I am."

Jiang Yi knew who it was.

"As you said yesterday, can I come with the verification code?"

Jiang Yi glanced at Yi Tian, ​​as if he couldn't bear it, then turned slightly and agreed happily: "Of course, if you are willing, we can meet and chat."

After chatting for a few words, Jiang Yi picked up the phone.

Looking at Yi Tian, ​​he apologized: "I'm leaving first."

"It's so late and you still have to go to work?"

"It's inevitable when you're just starting out."

Jiang Yi was quite indifferent. There were too many times like this when he worked overtime and stayed up late.

"Take care of yourself, I'll take you out."

Yi Tian said and glanced at the servants. Jiang Yi saw that they had brought out several bags containing down jackets from the afternoon.

"I bought you a few down jackets. In previous winters, you wore sweaters and down jackets. But this year, since the beginning of winter, you have only been wearing coats. I'm worried."

"It's okay, don't worry," Jiang Yi reassured her.

Yi Tian walked Jiang Yi to the car, took Jiang Yi's hand when no one was around, and sighed slightly: "If we did anything to hurt you unintentionally, I apologize to you.

, but——please don’t be disappointed with us and give us a chance.”

What Yi Tian said was so humble.

Humble, almost sinking into the dust.

Jiang Yi looked at it, feeling quite unbearable.

Reaching out and hugging Yi Tian, ​​she gently patted Yi Tian's back and said in a very calm tone: "For you, I will try."

That night, Jiang Yi went to the bar.

When we arrived at the bar, Wen Sirui was already waiting.

I probably rarely come to this kind of place.

There is a feeling that it is out of tune with the surrounding atmosphere.

"You rarely come to a place like this, right?"

Jiang Yi sat next to Wen Sirui.

"I can tell you rarely come here."

"I was in a bad mood today. I wanted to find a place to have a drink. I don't have many friends in the capital. I thought of you when you called me."

Jiang Yi did not hide his emotions at all and asked the bartender to serve him a drink.

Wen Sirui tugged at her lips: "It's normal. I also like to drink when I'm in a bad mood."

The bar is a place where arts and crafts mingle.

Single beauties have always been the prey of others.

As soon as Jiang Yi and Wen Sirui sat down, people started to come up to chat with them one after another.

Upstairs, Si Bai and several partners also entered this humble bar today.

Compared to those luxury bars opened by wealthy young men, this bar hidden in a box is really ordinary and not worth mentioning.

But it’s really better to come early than to come by chance.

Who knew he would be able to see the point today?

Si Bai took out his mobile phone and took a photo and sent it to Fu Xiting in Hong Kong.

At this time, the man was taking the time to make a call to Jiang Yi, but before the call could go through, the photo came over first.

Fu Xiting stared at the photo for a few seconds when Si Bai's text message came again: "Dr. Fu, take more care of your family!"

Fu Xiting looked at the photo and didn't know whether it was the truth or whether Si Bai deliberately took the photo like this.

No matter how you look at it, it feels like there is a man's hand on Jiang Yi's back.

Fu Xiting picked up his cell phone and dialed, but no one answered.

Still the same after beating again.

On this day, Jiang Yi forgot his cell phone in the car when he got off the car.

It wasn't until the bodyguards from Yuyuan came to find her that she realized she had forgotten her mobile phone.

In a bar where classical ballads were playing, Jiang Yi was startled when a bodyguard in a black suit appeared behind her with a mobile phone.

"Mrs., sir's phone number."

Jiang Yi frowned and reached out to take it.

On the other side, the man's warm and angry voice seemed to be holding back a little: "In the bar?"

"Well, what?"

"With whom?" Jiang Yi was startled by Fu Xiting's cool voice.

Even the vice presidents beside him felt that the air was a little stiff for no reason.

They all looked up to look at him.

"Guess," Jiang Yi threw out these two words, hung up the phone, and threw the phone to the bodyguard.

His expression was one of disgust.

"What's wrong?" Wen Sirui couldn't help but ask when he saw Jiang Yi's expression turned bad.

"If you are busy, we can meet up another day."

"Not busy," why are you busy? The old man came to check the post.

Fu Xiting was embarrassed for no apparent reason, and was somewhat angry.

Looking at the phone that was hung up, the evil fire in my mind came up.

No one cares about who she drinks with.

baffling.

That night, it was almost early in the morning when Jiang Yi returned to Yuyuan.

Suxin was sitting on the sofa in the living room, drowsy.

The sound of Jiang Yi entering the room woke everyone up.

"Why haven't you rested yet?"

Su Xin's three souls and six souls returned to their places. Seeing that the hostess was back, her heart felt at ease: "Mr. called and said that we can't rest until you come back."

It's been a cold day for several days, and the wind is howling at night. It's frighteningly cold, and no matter who you are in this cold night, you want to get into bed early and sleep.

"You don't have to wait for me anymore."

Jiang Yi went upstairs with her bag and told her to rest early.

"Hangover soup————."

"No."

Two glasses of wine would not make her drunk.

After Jiang Yi took a shower, she lay on the bed and took out her cell phone, only to find that Fu Xiting had called her more than a dozen times.

And she was not prepared to call back.

Instead, he was browsing web pages on his mobile phone.

Browsing the forum.

【How deep is the relationship between Jiang Yi and Zhao Ying? 】

Below is a list of various things I saw and heard.

This is probably everything that happened between her and Zhao Ying in recent times.

Someone described everything vividly.

[What kind of winner is Zhao Ying? He doesn’t do well at work, and he doesn’t succeed as a man. Looking back at Jiang Yi, he became the wife of the richest man in his early twenties. One person achieved enlightenment and the whole family ascended to heaven. Isn’t this a proper winner in life? 】

[I’m still looking forward to Jiang Yi pulling Zhao Ying down, for no other reason than that I like to watch the story of an inconspicuous girl counterattacking and becoming a heroine]

【Psychological abnormality?】

[Is this psychopathic? I finally understand why there are so many women in the capital, Fu Dong, but they choose Jiang Yi]

[Is the house clean? Not so many yin and yang yang things?]

【clever】

Someone said this and sent a photo of yesterday at a beauty salon. Three women, old, middle and young, worked together at a table. The atmosphere was wonderful no matter how you look at it.

【Who is the boss?】

[When did Zhao Zhen become so unreliable? Even if he raised a woman outside, he allowed her to break into the house? 】

When Jiang Yi took out his cell phone and was about to reply, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

(End of chapter)