Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 252 253 Someone forced me to take your life

Si Han was stunned and looked at Jiang Yi.

Seeing someone with a calm expression on her face, she suddenly realized that she was not someone she could trust.

Only when a person faces outsiders will his words be full of calculation and strategy.

He drove through several red lights at high speed and did not receive any thanks from Jiang Yi. Instead, he saw through her defenses.

Si Han held the cup and stared at Jiang Yi, with speculations in his eyes.

"Do you think I will harm you?"

How could Jiang Yi not see through the disappointment in Si Han's eyes? But, so what if he saw through it?

On this day, she was wearing a white silk nightgown, her face was moist and supple after just applying skin care products, she was leaning on the sofa, her posture was lazy and loose.

Si Han had to admit that Jiang Yi was a beauty.

The charm revealed from the bones is unmatched.

Her bones are better than her skin.

Everyone in the entire capital knows that Yi Tian is a first-rate beauty, both when she was young and now.

If he didn't have a good appearance, how could Jiang Ze be willing to sever ties with his family in the first place?

And Jiang Yi has undoubtedly inherited some of it.

"You can't say that," she picked up the cup and took a sip of water

"The earliest origin of the word cautious is to describe a person's character, rather than targeting a specific person. If you tell me, I will definitely be happy. As for whether it will harm me, I will naturally believe you."

"But the outcome of Zhao Zhen's matter is no longer important."

The next day, Si Han knew what Jiang Yi meant by not being important.

When he got up in the morning and went downstairs with his hair like a chicken nest, he heard Si Bai's cold scoff.

"Fu Xiting is indeed Fu Xiting."

Mengyao stood aside and echoed: "Director Fu's move was expected by us, but we didn't expect that the time would be stuck so well. When I went out in the morning, I heard someone said that the Dongting Group Building was lit up all night last night.

To be clear, dozens of bosses didn’t even take Mr. Fu home.”

Isn’t this just intensive preparation?

Fu Xiting did not use Dongting's name. Instead, he borrowed the help of a foreign company to persuade Zhao Zhen's partners to withdraw their investment in the Zhao family.

Once Zhao Zhen dies, the Zhao family building will inevitably collapse.

If a building collapses, something must be used to hold it up, and looking at the whole country, who else has this capital besides Fu Xiting?

The Zhao family will definitely not believe it in foreign capital markets.

He could only jump into the pit dug by Fu Xiting.

And I had to thank him while dancing.

What a superb method.

"It's time to stand up again," Si Bai sneered lightly, his tone full of disdain.

Meng Xi followed closely and said: "Director Fu seems to have planned this matter a long time ago, and Zhao Zhen's death is under his control. I'm afraid————."

This matter has nothing to do with Fu Xiting, but she didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence.

"Don't worry, this couple has a combined 1,600 thoughts. It's true that they are not a family that refuses to enter the same house." This matter is probably not only related to Fu Xiting, but also to Jiang Yi.

Maybe the journey from Zhao Zhen to Jiang Yien's site was planned early in the morning.

"Zhao Zhen should have died a long time ago. He was just hanging on for his life. Now that the time has come for him to die, everything is just right."

Mengyao listened to Si Bai's analysis and frowned slightly: "Then they were having a preparation meeting when we went there yesterday?"

Si Bai didn't answer, but his meaning was correct.

Si Han stood on the stairs listening to the two chatting and thought of Jiang Yi's words.

"If you're dead, you're dead. Why are you so surprised?"

It turns out that all this is under her control.

"Second Young Master," Mengyao nodded slightly when she saw Si Han coming down.

Si Han expressed his gratitude.

"Eat first," Si Bai stopped talking.

Then he glanced at Mengyao standing aside: "Together."

Mengyao shook her head: "I have eaten."

Si Bai picked up the spoon and paused: "What did you eat?"

"I bought two buns on the way here." Mengyao answered truthfully.

Si Bai:…….. “Can the breakfast here poison you?”

Mengyao said nothing, her eyes fixed on Si Bai, and the two were in a stalemate for a moment.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Si Han quickly smoothed things over: "Drink a cup of soy milk. Auntie brews it freshly for beauty."

The next morning, when Jiang Yi was getting ready to go out, Fu Xiting returned home.

Seeing the man getting out of the car and striding over, Jiang Yi stood at the door with his bag in hand.

What came to mind was yesterday's phone call, and there was some faint trembling in her heart. What flashed in Jiang Yi's mind was the scene of the quarrel before going out today. According to her understanding of Fu Xiting, this person would definitely ask questions.

Jiang Yi thought about a hundred possibilities in his mind.

But the facts proved that she judged a gentleman with a villain's heart.

The man who had been up all night had no intention of quarreling with her when he approached her. Fu Xiting stretched out his hand to symbolically touch her waist, and said in a soft tone: "Going to the company?"

"Yes," Jiang Yi responded.

"There are reporters at the door, ask the guards to follow them," Fu Xiting reminded.

Then his eyes fell on Fang Chi. Fang Chi understood instantly, nodded, and sent Jiang Yi to the company.

When I entered the company, I saw, as expected, that the reporters who had been so aggressive a few days ago had recently retreated outside the safety line, and no one dared to rush forward.

You don't need to think about it to know that it must be Fu Xiting's method.

After the last incident happened, Fu Xiting took drastic measures to clean up several media outlets.

After all, there are many people who depend on this industry for a living, so everyone who says they are not afraid is lying.

One word from Fu Xiting can make all their years of hard work come to nothing.

There is no need to take this risk just for a piece of news.

The possibility of victory in the struggle between common people and capitalists is extremely slim.

The first thing Jiang Yi did when he entered the office was to ask Wen Sirui to carry a few boxes of mineral water out to the reporters.

The employees didn't understand very well and murmured: "These people outside are using their pens to smear our Mr. Jiang, and Mr. Jiang still wants to send them water?"

Ai Hao nodded the other party's head: "Send water strategically, you will know later."

But having said that, this style of conduct is really similar to Jiang Fu.

The resemblance made him feel that the two people were the same person.

"Come over with Mr. Li in the afternoon and meet in the evening," Wen Sirui informed Jiang Yi of today's itinerary.

"good."

"There was your package this morning. It was left at the front desk and brought to you."

Jiang Yi clicked on the table and motioned for her to put it on the table.

Wen Sirui continued to report on the itinerary, while Jiang Yi opened the drawer, took out the utility knife from inside, and then opened the box.

In just a moment, Jiang Yi closed the opened box with a subtle expression on his face.

Wen Sirui was a little worried when he saw this: "What's wrong?"

"Let Fang Chi come up, you go down first."

Jiang Yi put one hand on the box and tapped it with his fingertips, with a thoughtful look on his face, and took out his cell phone with the other hand to call Si Han.

When Fang Chi came up, he heard Jiang Yi's cold words: "I go to work at nine o'clock. It's one minute after nine o'clock. Don't you want to work anymore?"

Si Han held his cell phone on the other side and looked at the road blocked by reporters in front of him. He almost cried for his father and mother: "I really can't understand why you chose the address of your company on this broken road. Literary? French? Beautiful.

?The environment is good? You go to the homes of rich people in the capital

I want to ask, who would come to this road in broad daylight? It’s hard to park, hard to get in and out, and the road is blocked when it happens. But no one with any brains would choose the company’s address here. Your husband has too many

This is the building, any one you choose will be a hundred times better than this one, right?"

Si Han complained crazily and honked the horn crazily.

"I've been stuck in traffic twenty meters away from the company gate for twenty minutes. It's really a sin."

Bang——Jiang Yi only heard the sound of the car door.

Within three to five minutes, Si Han came in.

The way he was panting and hurriedly showed that he had seen something shocking and shocking.

Jiang Yi stared at him and asked the essence: "Did you throw away the car?"

"Throw it away."

"It's hard for these little bastards to park. No one can get in or out."

Si Han parked his car in the middle of the road, and that was all. While running into the company, he also called the police.

Let him move the car?

Just wait!

Jiang Yi's mouth twitched, thinking to himself, the second generation ancestor is still the second generation ancestor, he has plenty of capital.

Jiang Yi hooked his fingers and asked the two of them to come over: "I'll show you something good."

"What a shame," Si Han muttered as he walked over, and Jiang Yi opened the box directly.

Suddenly, a sound of retching sounded in the office.

Si Han covered his mouth and looked at Jiang Yi with an expression of disbelief, who was expressionless but still a little excited: "What is this?"

"Visually it looks like pig heart, pig liver or something like that," Jiang Yi didn't look carefully, but it was almost the same.

A smell of blood spread in the office. Jiang Yi closed the lid of the box: "The task for you two today is to send these things back the way they came from. Of course, it's not impossible to add some things."

Si Han:......"I won't go, it's disgusting."

"Then you can be laid off!" Jiang Yi waved his hand to let him out.

Fang Chi glanced at Si Han and walked away with the box in his arms calmly: "Old man, why don't you dislike it when you eat it?"

Si Han was stunned and looked at the two of them in disbelief: "Are you two perverts?"

Si Han followed Fang Chi out, his mind filled with the bloody scenes in the box.

"No, it's too disgusting. I'm going to throw up."

It's not difficult to find someone, let alone someone with traces of their existence.

It didn't take long for Fang Chi and Si Han to find the person.

According to Jiang Yi's wishes, the contents of the things were changed and sent back to him.

The son of a newspaper reporter did not dare to attack Director Fu because his company was acquired by Director Fu, so he extended his vicious hand to Jiang Yi.

I got up early and went to the vegetable market to buy these bloody things, but I personally delivered them as packages.

It can be considered a talent.

Fang Chi looked at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old child in front of him and felt troubled for a moment.

I'm not going to embarrass anyone anymore, just call the police.

It was already afternoon when Fu Xiting learned the news. When Fang Chi took care of the matter and called over, Wu Jiangbai was standing behind Fu Xiting reporting on his work.

The conversation was all about the Zhao family.

The Zhao family is now in a state of chaos.

The most confusing thing is not how harmful Zhao Zhen's death is to the Zhao family.

Nor is it the damage caused by the Zhao family enterprise being sidelined.

Instead, Ming Shu stood on the TV station with a piece of paternity certificate.

Called the police.

I want the law to give her justice.

Zhao Zhen's death is equivalent to the loss of a cash cow. It is difficult for a woman without the ability to work with a seven or eight-year-old child to gain a foothold in this world, not to mention that Ming Shu, who was previously nourished by Zhao Zhen, came from a fourth-tier city.

When Xiaojiabiyu came out, she became a wealthy lady who spent a lot of money. For a time, losing her money was more cruel than killing her.

Mingshu stood in the police station, followed by reporters.

Crying and telling the truth about her relationship with Zhao Zhen, everything changed when a mistress who violated morality took the miserable side and told that she was forced by Zhao Zhen and that he forced her to give birth to the child.

A dead man is accused of being a rapist.

A seven or eight-year-old child became the crystallization of suffering.

All of this will be greatly magnified.

And the media are the best at adding fuel to the fire and writing about these romantic things.

And all of this is the result of Fu Xiting.

In the early hours of last night, Fu Xiting took Guan Qing to Ming Shu's residence, knocked on the door and entered, and had a conversation with him for half an hour. The content of the conversation was unknown to anyone.

Until the news came out today, they thought that this well-informed lady had either been threatened by Director Fu or had taken advantage of him.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Only when Ming Shu comes out and disrupts the Zhao family's sight can they go ahead and do it.

"Newspaper office?" Wu Jiangbai's statement of reporting work was stopped by Fu Xiting's angry words with a questioning tone.

Fu Xiting held his mobile phone with a thin layer of anger on his body.

"Yes," Fang Chi responded on the other side of the phone.

Fu Xiting frowned and was silent for a few seconds: "At the age of seventeen, you have to bear legal responsibility."

Fang Chi was surprised. It seemed that Director Fu was not ready to turn a big deal into a trivial one.

In the afternoon, Jiang Yi saw off his clients and was just about to come in through the courtyard door when he saw a woman standing across the street wearing a mask and a hat covering herself tightly.

The two looked at each other.

The man came towards her, and she stood still.

She didn't recognize him until he came up to her: "It's you."

"Mrs. Fu still remembers me!" Mingwan's voice gradually dropped, with a hint of sarcasm.

"Is something wrong?"

Mingwan lowered her head and smiled, then put her hand into her pocket, as if she wanted to take out something from Li Mina.

"It's nothing, it's just that someone forced me to take your life."

After saying this, between the lightning and flint, a knife glowing with white light came towards Jiang Yi.

She quickly took a step back, and Mingwan chased after her as if she was well prepared.

The knife stabbed Jiang Yi's waist and abdomen fiercely.

For a moment, Jiang Yi stretched out his hand to hold the blade, then raised his leg and kicked Mingwan in the stomach.

"Come here," Jiang Yi's call sounded in the courtyard of the office.

A group of reporters across the street saw this scene and clicked the shutter button with their cameras.

This is when people stand on the street and the news is delivered to their doorsteps.

Jiang Yi waved his hand and threw the knife in his hand to the grass beside him.

Just as he was about to move towards Mingwan, he saw Mingwan pull out a knife from the other pocket and prepare to kill himself.

She was startled.

Fang Chi, who was rushing over, quickly kicked the knife out of her hand.

"Little madam."

"Mr. Jiang."

Worries kept coming and going.

Jiang Yi held the injured hand, his face turned pale: "Call the police first."

(End of chapter)