Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 282 283: Mr. Fu, come on

The words "deliberately approaching" made Fu Xiting's face tremble, and he had a lot of thoughts in his mind. The image of Shi Yue approaching Jiang Yi was flooding in his mind, and he even guessed what Shi Yue would talk to Jiang Yi.

Fu Xiting was thoughtful, and so was Jiang Yi.

Due to Meng Shu's relationship, Jiang Yi could hear a word or two about the dirty things about Fu Xiting's career and past from time to time.

Although it's not much, it can still make up a picture.

Even if you don’t know the reasons behind and why, you should know that they are pretty much inseparable.

But even if they are close to each other, they are still one step away.

Jiang Yi did not know the key points, and judging from Fu Xiting's acting style, he was not prepared to let Jiang Yi know.

People! They always have selfish motives and want to hide something, just like she has not wanted others to know for so many years, her life of lack of love and the helpless and difficult life when she was young.

If Fu Xiting didn't say anything, she wouldn't ask further questions.

In this world, no one is clean and has no secrets.

She didn't ask Fu Xiting to treat her like this.

Jiang felt that Fu Xiting had not explained in time, so he asked again: "Do you have a future?"

When Jiang Yi said the words "the past and the future", it was no longer simply the past, but the kind of grudges and hatreds with emotional entanglements.

When Jiang Yi glanced at Fu Xiting with a faint curl of eyes, he was somewhat inquisitive.

This exploration made Fu Xiting's heart tremble.

Not replying?

inappropriate.

Jiang Yi will explore the truth.

Tell everything? He didn't want to. He didn't want to expose his miserable side in front of Jiang Yi, and he didn't want his lover to see him in such a broken state.

So Fu Xiting avoided the important and chose the light: "The daughter of the former housekeeper of the Fu family."

The housekeeper’s daughter?

If you actually know it, you must be familiar with it.

With the Fu family's wealth, the requirements for housekeepers and servants must be extremely high.

It is a basic rule not to allow one's private life to be brought into work, just like in Yuyuan today.

If at this time, you asked Fu Xiting who Suxin's son was, he would say that he didn't know. Even if he knew, he had only glanced at it during the investigation.

And Fu Xiting was able to fully tell the information that Shiyue was the daughter of the former housekeeper, which proved that this person's existence was still obvious.

Others may not know it, but Jiang Yi knows that Meng Shu had a bad relationship when she was young, and this bad relationship still sparked the spark of love with her housekeeper, and the fruit of love, that child, Jiang

It’s not that I haven’t seen it before.

At that time, when Yi Tian told her these things, she was slightly shocked.

But now, after Fu Xiting said these words, Jiang Yi did not pursue the question too much. The tolerance and charity in her heart made her choose to turn the story over.

For him to expose his mother's dirty deeds is really an extremely hurtful thing for his self-esteem.

Jiang Yi leaned on the car and drank most of a bottle of mineral water: "Are you involved in interests with Lin Qinghe?"

Qian Xingzhi and the others were on their way back, and she didn't want to wait any longer.

As soon as the words "interests involved" came out, Fu Xiting knew that Jiang Yi was going to take action against Lin Qinghe.

Fang Chi glanced at Jiang Yi through the rearview mirror: "Lin Qinghe has sent people to keep an eye on Dr. Zou and the others recently. Madam, it's better to be cautious."

Jiang Yi glanced at the bottle in his hand, fiddled with the label on the bottle with his fingertips, and said in a low voice: "No problem."

Lin Qinghe staring at Zou Yin did not stop her from doing what she wanted to do.

"Why did you ask Qian Xingzhi to go to Jianzhou to investigate?" Fu Xiting asked.

"My secretary is still alive," Jiang Yi's tone was very calm, as if he was sighing.

Even though everyone was dead, he was still alive, and I didn’t know who to mock.

Fu Xiting was stunned: "Who? Yuan Hai?"

He had vaguely seen this man several times. He was young and promising, with a talented appearance and a delicate and fair face, which was a good appearance.

Only obeying orders, the tacit understanding with Jiang Yi has reached its peak.

But it was such a person who sent her to hell behind her back.

"When did you know he was still alive?"

"Always known," it's just that I was so preoccupied with unwillingness some time ago that I didn't have time to sort out the context of the whole thing in detail.

Now, the network of relationships is in her mind, and she has to take it step by step.

Fang Chi was stunned.

I have always known what a terrifying sentence.

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In late July, the weather was hot and dry.

Without the air conditioner at night, I am afraid I will lose my life.

After taking a shower that night, Shen took advantage of the interval when Fu Xiting was answering the phone in the study. Jiang Yi called Yi Tian and told her not to get too close to Zou Yin recently to avoid being implicated.

Yi Tian, ​​on the other hand, has always been on Jiang Yi's side unconditionally, and will only agree to her reminders without asking too many questions.

Because of this, Jiang Yi couldn't bear to say too much to Yi Tian.

"Your father has been very close to Lin Qinghe recently," Yi Tian informed over there.

"Why?" The man leaning on the bed slowly straightened his back.

"It seems that I want your father to help me investigate something," Yi Tian said.

"Package?" Jiang Yi asked back.

Yi Tian's silence seemed to tell Jiang Yi that her inquiry was right.

Jiang Ze was able to suppress the truth about his death, so he could naturally help Lin Qinghe find out these things.

Lin Qinghe was looking for him, and he was indeed looking for the right one.

"I mean, is it you?" Yi Tian said with a slight tremor.

Jiang Yien said and nodded: "It's me."

She admitted it generously, but was met with silence in response.

Yi Tian held her cell phone and struggled in her heart. Lin Qinghe was the one who killed Jiang Fu. It is human nature for her to want revenge, but if Jiang Ze becomes an accomplice in this matter, it will be Jiang Yi who is in trouble.

Not anyone else.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the main bedroom of Jiang's villa was brightly lit.

When Jiang Ze entered the room in his pajamas, Yi Tian was putting down the book in his hand.

When the book was closed, Jiang Ze saw the cover.

[The truth about marriage] Five big characters come into view.

Jiang Ze put the water glass in his hand on the bedside table and looked at Yi Tian: "Why are you reading this kind of book recently?"

"There are some things that I can't figure out, so I want to find the answers in books."

Jiang Ze could clearly feel that Yi Tian's recent attitude towards him was not as good as before.

He is indeed aware of his recent changes.

I don’t really want to argue with Yi Tian and ruin the couple’s relationship.

When he lifted the quilt and sat on the bed, he changed the subject lightly: "Yiyi hasn't been home for dinner recently, so give her a call and ask her to come back! Let's get together as a family."

Yi Tian knew that he was changing the subject, but he wanted to bring it back: "Lin Qinghe, like Zhao Zhen, designed to kill dozens of people, did you know?"

Jiang Ze looked sideways at Yi Tian, ​​with a hint of prying eyes: "Things that are inconclusive should not be brought to the table. Just say these things in front of me."

"There are many things in this world that are inconclusive and are facts. We cannot say anything about them. So what is the meaning of existence?"

"It's not that you haven't gone home for dinner recently, it's that you've gone back to Jiang's house to look for the old man too often," Jiang Ze already had thoughts of getting up.

In the early years, the person who said that the world was peaceful has long since disappeared. People in their fifties suddenly have the desire to get promoted and make a fortune. Is this because human nature is too complicated, or because the fame and fortune fair is too tempting?

The next day Jiang Yi arrived at the company. As soon as he entered, he felt that the atmosphere in the company was not right.

The people gathered together in the office area suddenly dispersed and returned to their seats in a hurry.

Jiang Yi paused as he went upstairs, carrying his bag and walking towards Ai Hao's position step by step, reaching out to him.

"Mr. Jiang, what's wrong?" Ai Hao asked cautiously.

Jiang Yi opened her lips: "What did you say happened?"

Ai Hao acted like a fool: "I don't know."

"Want to go on a business trip or clean the whole company? Just tell me," Jiang Yi threatened.

Ai Hao said in his mind that I don't dare to say it out loud. He reached out and took out the newspaper from under the table and handed it to Jiang Yi: "The news said that you attended a certain painter's exhibition last night and criticized him so much that he was useless."

Jiang Yi took the newspaper with one hand, put the bag on the table with the other, shook the newspaper open, and responded casually: "That's it."

Ai Hao looked behind Jiang Yi and saw that everyone in the office area had their heads lowered, but their ears were open for gossip.

He plucked up the courage to ask: "Can I ask why?"

"If a person is good enough, she will definitely receive praise, but receiving criticism proves that she is indeed not good at her skills. She is just not good at her skills. And she uses the news to put herself in the position of a victim. Why do you think she is?"

Jiang Yi is not asking you why, but you.

Obviously, even without looking back, you can tell how long the erect ears of the person behind you are.

"People with real information are never afraid of criticism. Only people with half a bucket of water will be eager to clarify themselves. Silence in deep waters and noise in shallow waters. Learn this truth." Jiang Yi neatly folded the newspaper in his hand and returned it to Ai

Hao, the tone of my words was not serious, but my attitude of neither being humble nor arrogant without any guilt is really enviable.

July 18th is the first wedding anniversary of Jiang Yi and Fu Xiting.

Everyone in the capital is wondering how they will spend this anniversary.

The two parties got up in the morning and said good morning to each other, then washed up and left. The male host even skipped breakfast.

When Jiang Yi arrived at the company, a translucent car parked in front of the company.

Seven or eight people carried a bouquet of flowers down.

Everyone in the company was shocked and had to sigh, rich people really know how to play.

In less than half an hour, the news had spread throughout the capital.

What others think is earth-shattering seems to be an extremely ordinary behavior to the person involved.

It was just a bouquet of flowers, not as good as some of the gifts Fu Xiting brought back to her casually in the past.

After Jiang Yi finished his work in the afternoon, he had time to call Fu Xiting. The call was received late, and as soon as Jiang Yi picked up the call, he heard the noise on the other side.

"Busy?"

The man's voice was low and hoarse: "We are in the middle of socializing, have you received the flowers?"

"Received," Jiang Yi responded, and then asked: "Following Chengwen?"

"So smart?" Fu Xiting leaned against the wall, holding his mobile phone with a faint smile on his lips.

"Strike while the iron is hot is normal operation. Show Dong Fu a way to make a lot of money," Jiang Yi said with a hint of teasing in his voice.

"Mrs. Fu's instructions."

"Have you seen today's newspaper?" Jiang Yi asked.

newspaper?

Haven't had time to see it yet.

Fu Xiting straightened up slightly, moved his back away from the wall, and said wait a moment.

While holding his cell phone, the man went to the front desk and asked for a copy of today's entertainment newspaper. As soon as he opened it, he saw a large piece of news in the newspaper.

The pens of those entertainment reporters were really dirty, describing his lover like an evil spirit who had nowhere to vent and criticize people at will, and Shiyue became the victim in their words.

Fu Xiting looked at it, and a sneer escaped from his lips.

Jiang Yi heard it through the phone.

When Fu Xiting's cold voice sounded, Jiang Yi picked up the water in the cup and took a sip: "I guess Shiyue didn't expect that Chengwen would strike while the iron was hot today. If she knew what you said, would the news in the newspaper still come out?"

Listening to Jiang Yi's playful words, Fu Xiting's smile deepened in his heart: "What do you want to do recently?"

"Huh?" Jiang Yi seemed puzzled.

"If someone pays the bill, be bold and ask for it."

"That won't work. I don't think ordinary people's money is clean." Who knows how many women Chengwen has provoked outside over the years?

This money has been spent on women who feel dirty even in their hands.

You might even get sick.

Jiang Yiman's disgusting tone made Fu Xiting smile silently: "I'll hang up first."

"Mr. Fu, come on."

"Mrs. Fu, I love you."

Fu Xiting hung up the phone and was not in a hurry to enter the box. Instead, he lit a cigarette at the door and smoked half of it before taking the newspaper and pushing open the box door.

As soon as Jiang entered, Cheng Wen's teasing voice came: "Dr. Fu, you took a long time to answer the phone. You will have to punish yourself."

Fu Xiting pulled out the chair and sat down, and sighed: "There is no way, the little girl has been wronged, it will inevitably take some time to coax her."

Cheng Wen held a cigarette between his fingers and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? Who else can make Mrs. Fu feel wronged? Is it the one who is short-sighted? Can't she seek justice?"

Fu Xiting seemed to be waiting for his words. He put the newspaper in his hand on the disk on the table and turned it slowly: "Come here, Mr. Cheng will take a look and help me give me some advice on how I can get it back."

This is fair."

"It must be given to Mr. Fu——————."

The written words stopped abruptly when I picked up the newspaper.

Fu Xiting leaned on the back of his chair with a cigarette between his fingers and looked at him indifferently.

There was a sense of laziness all over his body.

The man placed one hand on his thigh and tapped the ashes on the ashtray on the table with the other hand.

The smile on her lips never diminished.

Seeing Chengwen's silence, Fu Xiting added: "Cruelous? Malicious criticism? When did plagiarism become the victim, and the person who pointed out the mistakes fairly and fairly became the perpetrator?"

Cheng Wen had mixed feelings in his heart. He appreciated Shi Yue's true feelings, but he didn't appreciate her enough to offend Fu Xiting.

But even so, Chengwen still didn't step on her in the slightest.

To the outside world, everyone knows that Shiyue is his woman.

If you step on her at this time, you will undoubtedly lower yourself.

"Is there any misunderstanding here?"

Fu Xiting lit the cigarette ashes: "Maybe? But there is no smoke without fire. I don't care about misunderstandings. I only care about whether my wife has been wronged."

The man's simple and crude words were somewhat oppressive.

After all, Cheng Wen is still inferior to others.

And if Fu Xiting wanted to crush him, it would only take a matter of minutes.

After all, if you ask for help from others, you must be controlled by others.

It was obvious to Cheng Wen that what Fu Xiting meant was that he didn't listen to the process and only looked at the results.

The person who originally wanted to strike while the iron was hot to lower the price was now like Fu Xiting holding a knife to his neck, unable to move.

A mute eats Coptis chinensis and becomes speechless.

Fu Xiting's move was really not prepared to give Shiyue any face.

It seems that he wants her to be disgusted by the financial owner's father.

On the side, Wu Jiangbai spoke with a smile, as if he wanted to be a peacemaker in the middle, and said with a smile: "Dr. Cheng, a good wife can prosper three generations, so some things should be put on the agenda."

The implication is that you should kick this kind of woman who is holding you back as quickly as possible. If you stay, you will cause trouble for yourself.

Chengwen almost had a myocardial infarction after eating this meal.

Just after it was over, as soon as the driver closed the door and was about to start the car, he heard Cheng Wen say in a cold voice: "Go to the studio."

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Shiyue had just seen off the guests and was standing in the office bathroom washing her hands.

Suddenly, the office door behind him was pushed open, and a stack of newspapers was thrown over him.

"I'm willing to let you stand up so you can stand up, but you take advantage of me and do evil? Shiyue, I really underestimate you," Chengwen's scolding didn't make Shiyue even the slightest bit displeased.

Even such rude actions did not arouse her anger.

Instead, he squatted down extremely calmly and picked up the newspaper on the ground.

He glanced at it and frowned slightly: "Do you think I did this?"

"What do you want to explain?"

Shiyue shook the newspaper, folded it in half and put it on the table: "I will not do such a stupid thing. In this matter, someone is obviously using last night's art exhibition to sow discord."

"If Director Cheng doesn't believe it, you can ask the manager downstairs. I went to the People's Hospital in the morning and met with Jiang Pan's parents and discussed the matter. After all, the money from the first two paintings was donated to their scientific research projects.

.”

As Shiyue spoke, she opened the drawer and took out the contents and handed it to Chengwen: "This is a donation note, freshly made."

"There is no shortage of beauties in the capital. I stand by the window every day and watch the number of beautiful women walking through this street. There are hundreds if not thousands of them. I also believe that Cheng Dongneng is a beauty in this place. He is a young man in his twenties.

The girl's capital chose me not just because of my face. If I was really hostile to Mrs. Fu, I should have shown it last night instead of coming to fight against the cow again across the mountain today."

Shiyue's attitude was firm and she stared at Chengwen without flinching at all.

As for Wen Wen, his heart was naturally turbulent. He fell in love with Shiyue, of course, not just because of her face. Her words today were a perfect way to avoid these things.

And Shi Yue, who is good at reading people's faces, saw Cheng Wen loosened slightly, stepped forward and hugged Cheng Wen's arms: "Think about who is doing the bad things behind this?"

Chengwen lowered his eyes and glanced at Shiyue. He did not respond to her topic, but reminded her: "You'd better come to Mrs. Fu in person today to apologize. If you messed up my affairs, you know it."

Shiyue's heart tightened.

It's not something she did that requires her to apologize for. It would be unacceptable to speak out about such a thing.

But in the eyes of capitalists, there is nothing that cannot be tolerated.

Shiyue would apologize even if she was reluctant to do so.

Not to mention that she still needs to write it down at this time.

Shiyue nodded gently, with a somewhat shallow tone: "Okay."

Chengwen thought she would refuse, but he didn't expect her to agree immediately, which was somewhat surprising.

He originally thought that a woman like Shi Yue would be arrogant even if she was kept by someone.

Unexpectedly, she knew how to advance and retreat, and knew what to choose.

Chengwen never thought of this.

He reached out and touched her face, with a bit of coaxing: "I've wronged you."

"No grievance, I will do whatever you ask me to do."

At 3:30 in the afternoon, Jiang Yi was explaining some work matters to Ai Hao, when he suddenly heard his secretary informing him that someone was visiting.

"who?"

"Shiyue," Wen Sirui said.

This morning she was still in the office area downstairs when she heard Jiang Yi's comments about this man.

Unexpectedly, people came to my door in the afternoon.

The speed is really staggering.

Jiang Yi hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Let her come up."

When Shiyue entered Jiang Yi's office, she saw Jiang Yi bringing two cups of coffee from the coffee machine nearby.

"Miss Shi, who are you?" Jiang Yi, who was holding coffee, was about to walk to the coffee table when he saw two people following Shi Yue carrying large and small bags of gifts.

"I'm here today to apologize to Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't know why he spoke: "I apologize."

"Yes, because what happened in the newspaper this morning made me feel a little bit sorry, so I wanted to apologize to Mr. Jiang."

Shiyue always maintained a gentle and soft tone.

Talking to Jiang Yi like a wealthy lady, if Fu Xiting hadn't told her earlier that she was the housekeeper's daughter.

She really didn't believe it.

No matter how you look at Shiyue's temperament and her behavior at this moment, she doesn't look like the housekeeper's daughter.

Jiang Yi has never been someone who wants to make things better for others. Faced with Shiyue's words, she nodded slightly: "It has indeed had an impact."

Shiyue glanced at the people behind her and asked them to put down everything in their hands.

She even deliberately picked up a paper bag on the ground and put it on the coffee table: "This is a rare leather bag newly released by the M family this season. It is said that there are only two in the country. Hope Jiang always knows how to ignore the villain.

Pass."

Jiang Yi leaned on the sofa with a cup of coffee, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said oh.

He said with doubts: "I'm quite curious. I would like Miss to open it up and let me take a look."

When Shiyue heard Jiang Yi's words, there was a bit of contempt in her eyes, but even so, she still opened it.

When a light-colored rare leather bag appeared in front of Jiang Yi, she raised her eyebrows slightly and said wait a moment.

Then he walked to his desk, opened the cabinet and pulled out a bag from below, and that bag was exactly the same as the bag Shiyue opened right now.

The moment Shiyue saw the bumping bag, her eyes flashed with embarrassment.

Immediately, he came back to his senses very quickly and apologized: "I was showing off."

"I didn't expect that the other one was also on Mr. Jiang's body."

It's a limited edition, so it's not easy to get. She had to find someone to make this bag.

Think about how the apology should be in line with the preferences of the person involved.

Unexpectedly————.

"I have never cared about these things. It has been a few days since my husband brought this bag back. If Miss Shi hadn't said today that it was a limited edition, I would have never known about it."

6000~

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