Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 309 310 Someone instigated Lin to do this

Fu Xiting never had much affection for the Meng family.

Because of Meng Shu?

Probably a handful!

After all, after experiencing something like that when they were young, who can pat their chests and guarantee that they are relieved?

Relief is just a way of saying something to the outside world, and the hurdle in one's own heart can never be overcome.

If Fu Xiting forgives Meng Shu so easily, it proves that the harm Meng Shu did to him was not serious enough.

I almost died at someone else's hands.

Not heavy enough?

No!

If you, Fu Xiting, are the most guarded people in your life, it must be the Meng family.

The Meng family are naturally Meng Shu and Meng Qian.

Ever since he launched Dongting Group into the international market, Meng Qian has been sending people to keep an eye on him.

From time to time, he placed a few spies in the company, and from time to time he found people to brainwash Meng Shu.

Every once in a while, Yuyuan will uncover one or two servants who have sneaked in.

Meng Qian's methods are everywhere.

Therefore, Fu Xiting has lived extremely cautiously in these years. Before getting married, he rarely went back to Yuyuan, and those people Meng Qian intervened left alone.

When did he start shuffling the cards?

After marrying Jiang Yi.

He felt that it was time for him to have a family, so he began to clean up his house and cleared out all the people in Yuyuan.

Sitting in that position, Meng Qian has enough rights, but once a person reaches a certain position, he will definitely not be satisfied with what he has in hand.

It is said that the human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant.

Meng Qian is the representative.

This matter must start from that day in the tea room, when Meng Qian came to see him under the pretense of caring about Meng Shu.

In fact, it is nothing more than a threat.

He wanted to seize his weakness and make himself serve him a few days ago.

But unfortunately he has been invincible all these years.

He didn't find any chance to make a move, but now that he has Jiang Yi, he seems to feel that everything has turned around.

The turning point was given to him by someone else.

"Director Fu, Lin Fan is here."

Fang Chi's deep voice sounded beside him.

Fu Xiting, who was sitting in his seat with his eyes closed and concentrating, slowly opened his eyes.

"Let him in," Fu Xiting picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip gently. He glanced at the time and asked the vice presidents to take a rest early.

Lin Qinghe was passing by the vice president who came in.

When he arrived at Wu Jiangbai's side, Lin Qinghe grabbed Wu Jiangbai's arm familiarly: "Mr. Wu, how was the chat?"

"Bu Lin, the other party's time has been delayed. It won't start until tomorrow."

Lin Qinghe was stunned, and his voice rose a bit: "Tomorrow?"

"yes."

"Why didn't Mr. Fu say anything?"

"The other party made a temporary decision. You should still be on the plane when Director Fu contacts you. If Lin Fan comes with us, won't everything be fine?"

Before Lin Qinghe came, he received the order.

The general content of the order is this matter. Fu Xiting is fully responsible for it, and he is just a supporting role. Of course, it would be best if Fu Xiting could lead the team to complete this matter without any outsiders involved.

As for why, the Meng family had their own arrangements.

Lin Qinghe didn't need to think twice to know that this was your design for Fu Xiting.

As for what the plan was, he didn't know.

Lin Qinghe dilly-dallyed in the capital, thinking that he could perfectly escape this incident, but he didn't expect that he still failed.

Therefore, when he learned about the postponement, his expression was extremely exciting.

Wu Jiangbai looked at the expression on the old monster's face and sneered: "Bu Lin, Director Fu is still waiting for you, come in quickly!"

When Lin Qinghe walked in tremblingly, his face looked a little erratic.

Fu Xiting sat with his back to the door, a cigarette between his fingertips.

The most despising thing about a man is the indifferent look on his face. You can see the cigarette curling between his fingers.

Lin Qinghe stabilized his thoughts: "Director Fu."

The man sitting on the sofa leaned over slightly and brought the ashtray on the coffee table towards him: "Thank you for your hard work, Lin."

"There was some delay on the way. Please forgive me, Mr. Fu."

Forgive me?

Fu Xiting sneered in his heart, but the look on his face remained: "I don't dare to take it seriously. Lin is the elder and Fu is just the junior. Furthermore, it is not Lin Fan who has the final say whether the flight will be delayed or not. What is unexpected and reasonable?"

Forgive me?"

"Sit down, let's talk about weapons dealer prices."

Fu Xiting pointed to the opposite side.

As soon as Lin Qinghe sat down, Fang Chi poured him a glass of water and placed it in front of him.

"I'm not as good at pricing as Dong Fu."

Fu Xiting leaned over and lit the cigarette ashes again: "The Lin Department knows that Dongting has always been involved in serious business. This is the first time we have been involved in arms sales like today. If we are the ones who are experts in business, we are definitely the ones who are experts in business. If we are just talking about matters,

, then the forest department must be more professional than us."

"Dr. Fu, this is embarrassing me. Commercial interoperability, whether it is the business mentioned by Fu Dong or the current weapons negotiation, it is the same. In terms of professionalism, no one can compare with Fu Dong."

"Really?" Fu Xiting twitched the corners of his lips, smiled casually, and then said casually: "It would be great if Judge Jiang was here. This kind of thing is embarrassing for the two of us, but it is difficult for the two of us to do this."

Judge Jiang is very handy."

The word "Jiang Ban" made Lin Qinghe tremble all over.

He looked at Fu Xiting with a cautious look in his eyes.

The word "Jiang Ban" really shouldn't appear in the chat between the two.

After all, things like that are not open and aboveboard nowadays.

Lin Qinghe couldn't figure out Fu Xiting's thoughts for a while.

If he had received the support of the Meng family before, he would never have been so groveling in front of Fu Xiting.

He received support from the Meng family and also learned that Fu Xiting was actually a nephew of the Meng family.

This was undoubtedly a bombshell, but what he didn't expect was that over the years, this matter had been hidden so deeply that few people in the capital knew about it.

The richest man in the country is also your close nephew.

You can't walk sideways on someone else?

But Fu Xiting didn't.

Not only did he not do it, but he was extremely taboo about it.

Lin Qinghe could not forget the level of shock he felt when he first heard the news.

It's like knowing when the end of the world will come.

Fu Xiting's existence is like a myth to people in the capital's business community. But at this moment, after he has gained the identity of your nephew, it also has the same effect on the entire political community in the capital.

"I don't understand what Mr. Fu means."

Lin Qinghe started to pretend to be dumbfounded. Of course he knew that Fu Xiting had other motives for mentioning Jiang Fu's name at this time, but even he knew the plan.

Also pretend not to know.

Who would bring the things they had committed to the table to talk about?

Not to mention that at this moment, the person he was facing was Fu Xiting, and this person could see that he was deliberately late.

"Then I won't go around in circles with Lin Bu."

Fu Xiting's tone is relaxed and casual,

"Director Fu speaks frankly," Lin Qinghe spoke humbly.

Fu Xiting took a puff of cigarette and said casually while puffing away: "I am a businessman and a public official of the Ministry of Forestry. It stands to reason that you are better at this kind of thing than me, and it should be the Ministry of Forestry who takes the lead. It falls to us."

With this group of vulgar businessmen on our side, Ministry Lin is not afraid of us doing bad things? Or should we say————.”

Fu Xiting lit up the ashtray in the ashtray, with a somewhat scrutinizing look in his eyes: "Someone instigated Lin to do this?"

For a moment, Lin Qinghe saw murderous intent in Fu Xiting's eyes.

And this murderous intention is extremely obvious.

It was so obvious that he didn't dare to relax at all.

"Director Fu was joking, the flight delay was due to uncontrollable reasons and was not what I wanted!"

"You and I are both working for the same person, how can we have any instructions?"

Lin Qinghe was extremely anxious. He looked at Fu Xiting with his hands spread out helplessly.

Fang Chi sat aside and added with a half-smile: "Why is Bu Lin so nervous? Dong Fu just asked a question, and your lengthy explanation came out. Could it be that you had already drafted it in your stomach?"

"

"You are so impudent, is Lin Bu such a person?" As soon as Fang Chi finished his teasing words, Fu Xiting scolded him.

The singing and harmony between the two masters and servants made Lin Qinghe break into a thick layer of cold sweat.

It is said that Fu Xiting was a man whose joy and anger could not be expressed in color.

It is difficult for others to see his true emotions.

Enemies who fall into his hands will be eaten to pieces without any notice.

"I judged a gentleman with a villain's heart, Bu Lin, I'm sorry." Fang Chi apologized generously.

Lin Qinghe felt as if he was being roasted on a fire.

Neither advancing nor retreating.

So much so that he agreed to Fang Chi's apology.

"It's ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Seeing that it's getting late, Lin will have a rest early."

After Fu Xiting finished speaking, he put most of the cigarette left in his hand into the ashtray.

Then, regardless of Lin Qinghe's expression, he stood up and left the box.

The guards outside saw Fu Xiting coming out and quickly followed him.

Their duty here is to take care of Fu Xiting.

But this guard changed his mind after Fu Xiting took care of the chief of guard. Although everyone was interested, they didn't dare to get too close.

This is because he is afraid that the next person the richest man in the country will deal with is himself.

Fu Xiting's trick of killing chickens to scare monkeys is undoubtedly extremely effective.

If he had not dealt with the chief guard, he would have been followed at this moment, even taking a shower and going to the toilet.

When he reached the door of the guest room, Fu Xiting stopped.

Looking at the person closest to him, his face was filled with gloom: "Should you go in and dismantle the monitoring equipment, or should I find another place to live?"

The man was stunned.

A little bit unresponsive.

Fu Xiting's face was cold, his brows slightly twisted, he quickly reached out and pulled out the gun from his waist, and slapped the man's head, his voice seemed to be quenched with poison: "Do you need me to ask again?"

"No, no need."

"Fu Dong, wait a moment."

Distant water cannot save the near fire. Even if they were appointed by someone when they came, the person who holds their lifeline at this moment is Fu Xiting.

They have reason to believe that once they have any rebellious psychology.

The hidden guards brought by Fu Xiting will kill them immediately.

If they were bolder, they would attack Fu Xiting.

Not to mention them, even their family members would probably be buried with them.

The man called three or four guards to go in and dismantle all the surveillance equipment in the house.

Fang Chi went in to check and found no difference, then came out and nodded.

In the guest room, Fu Xiting stood in the middle of the bedroom and dialed Suxin's phone number with his mobile phone.

At this time, it was already early morning in the country.

After Suxin and others finished their work, she just lay down at Wen Sirui's urging.

When I suddenly received a call from Mr. Fu, I felt as if I was sitting up in a dying illness.

"gentlemen."

On the other side, Fu Xiting heard the confusion in Su Xin's accent: "Have a rest?"

"Just lie down."

"Where's the wife?"

"Secretary Wen is taking care of us, let us come down first."

As she asked and answered, she could see the urgency in Suxin's tone.

Fu Xiting originally wanted to ask more questions, but thinking that it was indeed already late in China.

He rubbed his eyebrows and hung up the phone,

The next day, Jiang Yi was still unconscious.

In the early morning, when the thermometer was taken out from Jiang Yi's body, Wen Sirui's expression suddenly changed.

"How?" Qian Xingzhi asked.

"38 degrees."

"If the fever doesn't go away, I have to go to the hospital."

"How to get there? Fang Chi called last night and said that Yu Garden was closed." If it hadn't been for the closure, she would have taken Jiang Yi to the hospital last night.

"If Jiang Yi's high fever persists and he is dead, right and left, why not give it a try? Maybe he is still alive?"

"Now it's not a matter of death or death. If it falls into the hands of someone with intentions, life will be much more uncomfortable than death. The guard said last night that someone wanted to go up the mountain with a doctor. What's the name of wanting to go up the mountain? Is it just to treat Jiang Yi?

"

Qian Xingzhi has been traveling around these years and has dealt with various illnesses on his own.

If Jiang Yi suffered a bloody knife wound, he could still handle it, but right now - it was a stagnation that was attacking his heart.

He doesn't have the ability.

In Southeast Asia, Fu Xiting and Lin Qinghe began negotiations with this party.

Talking about things that you have intentions of in advance is not as difficult as other things.

The atmosphere at the scene was quite harmonious.

Although the atmosphere at the scene was tense, it ended successfully.

In other words, Fu Xiting's renewed focus was not on negotiation.

After both parties agreed on the quoted price, they no longer wanted to worry too much.

"Mr. Fu is still happy."

Fu Xiting put the credit for this matter on Lin Qinghe and said with a smile: "The price was given by the Lin Department, we just copied it."

When the other party heard this, he kept holding Lin Qinghe's hand and thanked him.

No one will make a fuss about win-win cooperation.

On October 16, Jiang Yi was still unconscious.

Fu Xiting is still in Southeast Asia.

It's just that this day is not a negotiation, but a celebration banquet.

A celebration banquet for both parties will be held on the evening of the 16th.

It is supposed to be the season to wear sweaters in the capital, but here, Fu Xiting is only wearing short sleeves.

All the vice presidents of Dongting Group are like this.

No one was wearing formal clothes except Lin Qinghe.

It was incompatible with the relaxed atmosphere of the scene.

"Director Fu, the arrangements have been made."

Fang Chi, wearing white short-sleeves and a straw hat, walked up to Fu Xiting.

The man nodded while holding the wine glass.

Before the show ended, everyone exchanged pleasantries and prepared to leave.

Fang Chi opened the car door, and Fu Xiting was about to bend down and sit in.

With a bang, something flew over his head and landed on Lin Qinghe's head. In an instant, blood flowed out.

The rhythm is hissing~

(End of chapter)