Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 237 Are you afraid of 237?

Muffled thunder in March is extremely rare.

But this day, Jiang Jian realized it.

There was a muffled thunder, and Jiang Yi came back to consciousness from the nightmare, took a breath of cold air, hugged the quilt, and got up from the bed.

She dreamed that Jiang Yi came back to ask for her body.

The dream was so real that she almost couldn't wake up.

In the cloakroom, Fu Xiting froze while putting on his shirt, thinking that he had woken up late at night and disturbed Jiang Yi. He was waiting for a scolding, but he didn't expect the air to become slightly quiet.

When he looked back, he saw Jiang Yi sitting on the bed with his eyes open, his hair scattered and looking slightly uneasy.

Fu Xiting walked over quickly, took her into his arms, and his deep voice pulled her wandering soul back.

"Dream?"

Jiang Yi took a deep breath, as if all his limbs were back in place, hugged Fu Xiting's waist, and muttered against her chest.

"What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that Jiang Yi was back," she said in a buzzing voice, and for a moment she had an indescribable feeling. It was obvious that Fu Xiting was more afraid of this happening than she was, so he held his hand a little tighter.

Ben placed his chin on the top of her head and kissed her hair: "You are you, not anyone else."

Fu Xiting's tone was somewhat firm.

Jiang Yi is back?

What about Jiang Fu? Her soul has returned to the underworld?

No, no, no, this kind of thing cannot be allowed to exist for her, let alone happen.

What would he do if it happened?

"What if?" Jiang Yi asked.

"I don't believe in eventualities, I only believe in myself. If the Lord of Hell wants to recruit people, the first one to be recruited will be me, not you. People like me who have done many evil things and have their hands stained with blood can live a long life. What are you afraid of?

"

…

On this side, the bedroom is full of warmth, on the other side, Guan Qing is on the phone with frantic urging.

The calls were made to Fang Chi one after another.

Over and over again Fu Xiting has set off.

"No."

Guan Qing took off his glasses and rubbed his eyebrows: "I urge you, it's too late if you don't leave now."

Does Fang Chi dare?

Don't dare.

Where can I dare to urge you?

"Fang Chi, are you a fool? Do you understand the listing? What will happen if Director Fu is not here? Do you know how big the loss will be if you miss the opportunity that you have been looking forward to for so long?"

Later, Fangchi was yelled at by Guan Qing, and his heart was beating wildly.

Bite the bullet, I stepped onto the second floor with my mobile phone and knocked on the bedroom door.

After three to five minutes, there was movement from the other side of the door.

"Director Fu, Guan Qing is urging us hard, let's go quickly," Fang Chi carefully sold Guan Qing.

Fu Xiting hummed: "You go down and prepare the car first."

The man closed the door, turned back to the bedroom, hugged Jiang Yi and kissed her again and again. The warmth and softness on his face didn't seem to be fake.

Jiang Yi suddenly felt that he was afraid to look directly into Fu Xiting's eyes. It was an urge to escape after being unable to respond.

"Work is important," Jiang Yi urged him to leave.

Fu Xiting hugged the person into his arms and comforted him gently: "Are you afraid when I leave?"

Are you afraid?

But no one has ever asked her this question. When she was young, her parents were both doctors and often worked night shifts, but she often stayed at home alone. People who have learned to be alone since elementary school have never heard of whether they are afraid of these three

Character.

After he became an adult, he was invincible and unrivaled in the workplace. There were flowers blooming along the way and he suffered a lot, but these pains were nothing compared to the fame and fortune he brought to her.

Today, Fu Xiting asked him if he was afraid. Jiang Yi's heart was turbulent. The turmoil was almost uncontrollable and floated for no reason.

No one had ever asked her if she was afraid. Fu Xiting was the first one.

"What do I mean by fear?"

The man's deep laughter came from his throat, and his gentle palm fell on Jiang Yi's thin back: "Yiyi, you are more important to me than anything else. There is no need to speculate on this."

For a moment, Jiang Yi suddenly felt that he could also be a child.

In March 2010, Jiang Yizai's heart was in turmoil when she got along with Fu Xiting. She loved Fu Xiting's words and deeds, and she loved every response from him.

This was an experience she had never had in her long life. Both Zou Yin and Jiang Kuo tried their best to fulfill the promise they made to her, but they had no choice but to do so because they were busy with work on weekdays.

Many promised things turned into silence in front of critically ill patients again and again.

She has been a sensible person since she was a child, living alone, cooking and studying for a long time. Naturally, she also understands the unspeakable secrets of her parents.

Over time, she no longer made any demands on her parents because she knew which demands were difficult to achieve.

But now, Jiang Yi has found a sense of security in Fu Xiting.

It was a feeling that even my biological parents never got.

In early March 2010, Fu Xiting's career took a step further. The mining industry in his hands was listed in Hong Kong. Before he came back, the wind in the capital was getting stronger.

There was an endless stream of congratulatory text messages and phone calls, and the people in the secretarial office couldn’t answer the phone every day.

On this day, Jiang Yigang was about to go to the company.

Meng Shu is here.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were getting along in private, and Jiang Yi felt a little weird, but even so, her expression remained normal.

When she came to Yuyuan, she first told Su Xin to take good care of Fu Xiting, and then indirectly told her that Fu Xiting was busy at work and asked her to pay more attention to things and not to tire others.

Jiang Yi stood aside and listened to her words, but it sounded like she was criticizing her?

While Suxin responded to Meng Shu's words, she looked at Jiang Yi awkwardly.

The latter, holding his bag, stood in the middle of the room, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Your husband came back the day before yesterday?"

"Mr. went to Hong Kong for a week on business and probably didn't come back." Suxin didn't know that Fu Xiting came back that night, so her response to Meng Shu sounded like ordinary words.

"Yiyi?" When Meng Shu's faint call came, Jiang Yi's eyes moved over lightly.

He made a moderate hum.

"Have you returned two days before the banquet?"

Jiang Yi didn't intend to hide it and nodded directly: "I'm back."

"Is there something going on at home?"

Jiang Yi was like a mirror in her heart. Meng Shu must have heard some rumors and came to settle accounts with her.

And this rumor was either given by people from Yuyuan or people within the Dongting Group.

She raised her lips slightly: "I'm not sure."

"Why did Yanting come back?" Meng Shu asked again.

Jiang Yi's thin lips raised slightly: "I heard that he took a call from a woman two nights ago. Is there something wrong with someone outside?"

Suxin:?????

Meng Shu:…………

Jiang Yi has always been used to going against the grain of others, and Meng Shu must have done it deliberately when she came today. If she followed her words, she would not have to do anything today. She would just stay at home and listen to her talk about women's virtues.

Jiang Jing saw that everyone was surprised and without thinking, he said something was wrong and left first.

She is not suitable for getting along with elders. In Zou Yin's words, she is too mean-mouthed and wants to quarrel with anyone she meets.

If you meet someone who is hard to talk to, like Meng Shu who deliberately seeks trouble, and if she has an occupational disease, it would be bad to cause some unpleasantness.

Simply...forget it, give Fu Xiting some grievances and shorten the fighting time.

Jiang Yi's steady steps disappeared when she stepped into the yard, and her eagerness seemed like someone was chasing her behind her.

It feels like running away in despair.

Suxin looked at it, her heart suddenly filled with mixed emotions.

On this day, Jiang Yi had no intention of leaving the office until eight o'clock.

Seeing that the boss hadn't left, other people in the company didn't dare to leave work, so they all sat in their seats with trepidation.

I want to fly but I don’t dare to fly.

At ten o'clock, Jiang Yi was still busy, his hands going back and forth crazily on the computer keyboard and the paper on the desktop.

Wen Sirui on the side changed four or five cups of coffee in succession.

When I went out with the cup, I happened to see Si Sihan coming in and was startled.

"Aren't you off work yet? It's almost eleven o'clock."

"Are you leaving first? I guess Mr. Jiang won't be able to use the car tonight."

Si Han was a little surprised: "I wasn't so busy the past few days."

"Just get used to it."

That evening, it was already two o'clock in the morning when Jiang Yi looked away from the computer.

When I first looked up, the whole building was dark.

There was still a faint light shining in the office not far away.

"Sirui?"

Wen Sirui raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Yi: "What's wrong?"

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"I'm afraid you'll be in danger here alone, so I'll stay with you."

Jiang Yi leaned against the door and looked at Wen Sirui. For a moment, he seemed to see himself from many years ago.

When I first left school, I was young and pleasant.

I don’t know much about my job, but I can work overtime until early morning alone because of my passion.

At that time, she was in a different situation than she is now.

"Go back! You can come later tomorrow morning."

That night, Jiang Yi never returned home.

They probably knew that Meng Shu was there.

There might be a quarrel when we went back, so we simply nipped this possibility in the bud.

What a coincidence, Fu Xiting was busy socializing that day.

I got off the wine table and went straight to the hospital. I didn't have time to make a phone call to check on the doctor.

It wasn't until the third day that Fu Xiting came out of the hospital.

Wu Jiangbai was left to finish the finishing work in Hong Kong, and he boarded a special plane back to the capital.

In the cabin, the stewardess brought a glass of water and handed it to Fu Xiting. Fang Chi sat next to him and looked at Fu Xiting, seemingly a little confused.

Fu Xiting's trip to Hong Kong was a serious blow to his energy. In the first two days, he stayed up very late. He also flew to the capital in the middle. After returning to Hong Kong, he stayed up all night for two more days, and then went to the wine table.

My iron-clad body couldn't bear it anymore.

After this operation, I lost a lot of weight.

This is a common thing. Who among the people walking in the shopping mall has not been admitted to the hospital after drinking it?

Not to mention what a glorious thing it was, sitting down at the wine table gave people an excuse not to drink.

As for Fu Xiting's wine that night, he couldn't do it without drinking.

It is such a joy to be listed on the market, and everyone has been running around with it for so long. In addition, partners from Hong Kong have come together to celebrate.

It's definitely impossible to escape.

At this moment, Fu Xiting was lying on the sofa covered with a blanket, closing his eyes and concentrating, but Fang Chi's eyes looked back and forth crazily on him like he had something to say but didn't know how to say it.

Fu Xiting thought to himself, Jiang Yi was right, he was just a fool.

"Fang Chi, you either close your eyes or get out of here."

Fu Xiting spoke coldly.

Fang Chi was startled and spoke tremblingly: "Suxin called and said that the little lady has not returned home for two consecutive days."

The man's closed eyes suddenly opened.

The person leaning on the sofa sat up straight: "The reason."

Fang Chi held the phone in his hands: "My wife came to Yu Garden the morning before yesterday and said a few words, blaming my wife for making you tired. The little lady retorted and said that you were tired because of the woman outside, so she left."

"I haven't been home for two days in a row, and my wife is very angry."

Fang Chi dares to say?

Don't dare.

The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has been a big problem since ancient times.

After all, this is a family matter. Maybe he will be labeled as a person who stirs up dissension. Wouldn’t it be very miserable for him?

Furthermore, Fang Chi couldn’t figure out the relationship between this.

Although Meng Shu said that her actions were unfavorable in the early years, Fu Dong only sent people to the side, nothing more.

We've been living peacefully together for several years, and now I don't know what Mr. Fu means.

I don’t dare to say it.

Even Su Xin, who was in the main house, couldn't figure out the situation. How could he dare to tell?

Fu Xiting was so angry at Fang Chi's few words that he coughed in anger.

He reached for his cell phone and was about to make a call when the captain's voice came.

The man hung up the phone.

On the afternoon of March 5th, Jiang Yi and Zhao Ying met again at the negotiating table.

And this time, the atmosphere between the two was not as good as last time.

Zhao Ying refused to let go, but Jiang Yi pressed forward step by step.

The unyielding posture left Zhao Ying powerless to resist.

"I believe that Mr. Zhao has not looked for other partners in the past few days. Since he has come back to do business with us, it proves that we do have merits, and we still insist on them. This is

Judge Zhao’s sincerity?”

"Or is it that Judge Zhao simply lost to me regardless of that?"

Zhao Ying was furious for a moment, as if someone had poked him in a painful spot, and the expressions on his face were white and white for a moment.

"Does Judge Jiang think he is worthy?"

"Even if I'm not good enough, I can still be considered half of Jiang Pan's senior, right?"

Jiang Yi glanced at the partner beside him, and the smile disappeared from his lips: "Only those with both virtue and art can be called seniors. Is a murderer like Judge Zhao worthy of being questioned by everyone?"

Bang————Zhao Ying slapped the table and stood up, looking at Jiang Yi with rather angry eyes.

"You are a murderer. Do you have any evidence?"

"Why are Judge Zhao so excited? I'm just raising reasonable doubts for everyone. You said you are not a murderer. Do you have any evidence?"

Jiang Yi threw the question back lightly.

Zhao Ying's eyes turned red with anger.

"We will not change the price of a single transaction. If you don't want to cooperate, don't waste our time. The wine is not afraid of the alley. It's not that we don't have partners."

Judge Jiang glanced at Zhao Ying, packed up the documents on the table and prepared to stand up.

Zhao Ying came over and pulled Jiang Yi's arm away.

The back of his hand was thrown onto the stool behind him with a bang.

Then came Zhao Ying's low warning voice: "Don't think that because you are married to Fu Xiting, there is nothing I can do to you."

Jiang Yi lowered his eyes and glanced at the dog paw pinching his arm, stretched out his hand to hold it, and secretly exerted force: "Did you know? There are many places among the meridians of the human body that cannot be pinched harshly. After pinching, it will

There is heart-wrenching pain, such as—here.”

Jiang Yi exerted force with his fingertips, followed by Zhao Ying's scream.

(End of chapter)