Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 335 336 Mengyao vs Zhang Le

The living room was quiet for a while.

Meng Shu fell silent when she heard Fu Xiting's words "Su Xin".

Fu Xiting swallowed the saliva slowly and said with a half-smile, "Have you guessed it?"

Meng Shu sat on the chair, her hands trembling a little. "I don't believe it."

Fu Xiting responded with a smile, probably because he was in a good mood today. Regarding Meng Shu's disbelief, Fu Xiting did not have the slightest anger. Instead, he responded calmly: "It's up to you."

"It is impossible for Su Xin to do such a thing. She is in a high position, how could she do such a disgraceful thing?"

If the child was really in Su Xin's hands, she didn't dare to think about it.

What about everything back then?

"Just because you think it's impossible doesn't mean she thinks it's impossible," Fu Xiting put the cap on the bottle, with a faint smile on his lips: "Do you need me to remind you? Why did you give birth to this child without hesitation in the first place.

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"Didn't you listen to Su Xin's instigation?"

"No matter what you say, you are still the eldest princess. If anyone who wants to do your best knows about such a humiliating thing, they will advise you to abort it. But Su Xin, on the contrary, not only advises you to give birth to the child

, you still sent someone to send me news when you gave birth to the child, why? I think you haven’t reached the point where your brain can’t function properly.”

Fu Xiting bent over and placed the empty mineral water bottle on the table. His slender fingertips intertwined and fell on his knees, and said, "Ms. Meng, why did you marry my father in the first place? Do you need me to remind you?"

Meng Shu couldn't hide the shock on her face.

Fu Xiting looked at it and suddenly felt happy.

"Sending men to you, persuading you to give birth to a child, and telling me the news. Aren't all of these a good show designed by Meng Qian?? More than thirty years have passed, and you, the Meng family,

The goal really hasn’t changed. In order to obtain the Dongting Group, I sacrificed my family’s marriage and sacrificed an innocent child. How many lives have been lost? Do you need me to remind you?”

"Yan Ting——" Meng Shu was shocked, looking at Fu Xiting with trembling eyes.

"Isn't this how your first husband died?" Fu Xiting asked.

Meng Shu was frightened. She didn't expect that Fu Xiting would know all this.

The man's deep eyes fell on Meng Shu, and he took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket unhurriedly. He didn't light it in a hurry, but instead smiled deeply: "I wonder why I know?"

"I knew about it the day my dad died, and he knew it a long time ago, but he always felt sorry for you and refused to let me put my hatred on you. It's a pity that before he died, he felt that you were deceived by the family.

You're a poor man who knows who did all this, but he just can't bear to be cruel to you."

"Ms. Meng, no one can compare to your Meng family in terms of heart and soul," Fu Xiting took a lighter and lit the cigarette.

There was a click, and there was more than just smoke.

And Meng Shu had a trembling heart that was almost unable to extricate herself.

Fu Xiting took a puff of his cigarette, sneered, bent over and picked up a teacup on the coffee table, and lit the ashes with a cold sneer: "True love?"

"That man is just a puppet trained by your brother and sister-in-law who are very familiar with you. His duty and mission is to capture your heart so that they can complete their grand plan of having a child through borrowing your belly."

Fu Xiting raised his hand and took a puff of cigarette, squinting his eyes slightly while puffing away the smoke.

"I have always remembered my father's last words. I don't want you to face the bloody facts. As long as you are honest, it is not impossible for you to spend your old age peacefully, but you just--" Fu Xiting clicked on the glass tea cup.

Lighting the cigarette ashes, his dark eyes deepened slightly: "I don't know how to repent."

"Still helping Meng Qian deal with me," then he cannot be merciful.

Realistic!

Either stab him or stab Meng Shu.

If there has to be one of the two, then that person cannot be myself.

"Banquet," Meng Shu started to say but stopped.

"Meng Qian poisoned your first husband to death. Su Xin sent a perfect man to you and tried his best to persuade you to have a child. Do you think they really have you in mind?"

"Of the two of them, one wants the group in your ex-husband's hands, and the other just wants to have a child, Meng Shu!"

Fu Xiting wanted to laugh, but held it back.

The man reached out and threw the cigarette into the tea cup, and a thousand words were combined into one sentence.

He patted his trouser legs and prepared to stand up.

Meng Shu sat blankly on the sofa, her inner tremors far less calm than Fu Xiting's.

She only knew that Meng Qian was plotting against the Fu family, but she did not expect that Meng Qian would plot against herself.

If this is really the case, then what is the meaning of everything she did?

She became the barrel of a gun in the hands of others.

Wherever others pointed, she would hit.

From the age of twenty until now, more than thirty years later, she was actually making wedding clothes for people like Meng Qian.

The person who loved her since childhood turned out to be the devil?

Fu Xiting stood up from the chair and took his coat from the back of the chair.

As soon as they reached the door, Meng Shu's urgent voice sounded: "They asked me to ask Jiang Yi out."

Fu Xiting's footsteps stopped abruptly.

Apparently, he failed to leave.

"Zhang Le, when will something good happen to you and Si Bai?"

"That's right! We have all bought the gifts and are just waiting for a reason to give them out,"

Someone didn't rush to speak after hearing these urgings. Instead, he sneered: "Why are you so anxious? Wait until I deal with his secretary."

"Meng Yao?"

"That will take some effort. I heard that Mengyao has been with Si Bai for eight years. Their relationship has long been beyond being just a secretary. They are said to be secretaries, but businessmen across the country usually cooperate with Si Bai and the others.

Everyone knows that Mengyao is the second decision-maker in Si Bai's company, and Si Bai is the first."

"I also heard my dad say that if Mengyao really wants to leave, she can take half of Si Bai's country with her."

"If this comes to an end and Si Bai becomes an empty shell, your future happy life will be greatly compromised."

"A woman from the countryside wants to take away half of Si Bai's family? Do you think Si Bai will give it to her?"

"It's not that I look down on her. If she really did this, then so many people in the capital who have worked hard for generations to sit in this position will not all become the objects of her ridicule.

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Three or five people analyzed Mengyao word by word, and every word they said was slanderous.

Mengyao listened and felt all the emotions in her heart surge.

Jiang Yi asked Mengyao out that day. He originally wanted to settle yesterday's accounts with her, but unexpectedly, he heard these words before the accounts were settled.

In November, whether the weather is cool or not, the weather forecast is reporting the arrival of cold air every day, but every day is a beautiful sunny day with the sun shining brightly. The weather is more than 20 degrees, and I feel hot and sweaty on my back when basking in the sun.

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Jiang Yi sat by the window, with his back to the sun, holding a cup of hot tea and looking at Mengyao.

There was a meaningful smile on her lips.

"I don't know where she got her face. She has had no results for eight years, and she still works so hard to follow her. Don't all girls have dignity?"

"Yeah, I'm ashamed of her."

"At the age of 32, a girl has wasted her best years on a man. Eight years have passed and this man has not given her any response. Why does she continue to waste her time? I really can't understand it."

"With Mengyao's ability, she has been in the shopping malls of the capital for so many years, so she must have good connections. It's easy to find a good man, but why————."

The man started to speak but stopped talking.

Just by listening to the tone of her voice, you can hear the pity in her voice.

"Go and clean up?" Jiang Yi moved his chin to the right.

The meaning is obvious, to deal with those talkative women for Mengyao.

Compared to Jiang Yi's indignation, Mengyao herself is calmer.

She held the menu and said indifferently: "What's there to stop? Aren't they telling the truth?"

"You don't want to hear such an unpleasant truth?" Jiang Yi asked back.

Mengyao asked, "What else?"

Jiang Yi rolled his eyes speechlessly: "If you tolerated your patience before, I can think that you did it for the great development of the company, but now, you only want to cut off contact and relationship with Si Bai. Tolerance is for

Is there any benefit to you? Suffering yourself to help others? If your parents knew that you had wronged yourself in this way, would they feel better?"

Jiang Yi didn't want to hear Mengyao's words of taking the general situation into account, so she stretched out her hand to greet the waiter and pointed to the screen in the middle: "Withdraw."

"What?" The waiter didn't seem to understand what Jiang Yi meant by this operation.

Jiang Yi reiterated: "Withdraw, do you understand?"

"This is not appropriate. The purpose of the screen is to provide privacy between guests. It would not be appropriate to remove it."

"The owner of this shopping mall is Fu Xiting?"

The waiter was stunned. Of course he had heard of Fu Xiting's name, but how could he, a small waiter, know whether the owner of this shopping mall was Fu Xiting?

Jiang Yi looked at the ignorant expression on the waiter's face and became a little impatient. He waved his hand: "Let your manager come over."

After a while, the manager came over and looked at Jiang Yi. Before coming, he thought that the guests would be unreasonable and would not have any conflicts with the guests. But when he saw Jiang Yi's face, this thought disappeared instantly.

Then Mrs. Fu shouted.

Although the two have divorced, it seems that the feeling of divorce is not strong.

The neighbors didn't know anything that happened on Jiang Yi's side, so their conversation continued without any restraint in the sarcasm in their words.

Until the screen is pulled open.

The conversation stopped abruptly.

Four or five wealthy ladies stared at the two people next door.

Compared with their panic, both Jiang Yi and Mengyao seemed quite casual.

The woman in a light blue suit was holding a cup of tea and sipping lightly. The woman sitting opposite her was wearing a black shirt and looked capable and smart.

The former's shrewdness reveals a sense of laziness that is nothing in this world.

Looking back at the latter, she has a kind of indifference that doesn't care about the world.

Jiang Yi blew the hot tea in the glass, without even looking at everyone, and said in an easy-going tone: "Go on, why don't you say anything anymore?"

A group of people headed by Zhang Le did not dare to say anything for a while.

Even if Jiang Yi divorces Mr. Fu, she is still Mr. Fu's ex-wife. There is only one person among them who can compete with Jiang Yi, and that is Si Bai's rumored girlfriend——Zhang Le.

"Freedom of speech, Miss Jiang doesn't know that, right?"

Zhang Le looked at Jiang Yi, not wanting to lose this momentum.

She often heard the elders around her use Jiang Yi as a case study, saying how a woman would be different from before after marrying well, and the person they used as an example was Jiang Yi.

There were countless case studies before her about what Jiang Yi was like before marrying Mr. Fu, and what she was like after marrying Mr. Fu.

The end of these analyzes is nothing more than finding a rich man and being pampered, how important it is.

"The premise of freedom of speech is that you don't say any dirty words in front of the person involved. Does Ms. Zhang think she has achieved this? Does Deputy Mayor Zhang know that you are so arrogant outside?"

"Miss Jiang, there is no need to scare me with my father. You are just a down-and-out young lady now. Even if I say it, so what?"

Zhang Le's words were light and airy.

I want to be sarcastic, but I know that even if Jiang Yi is divorced, Mr. Fu's relationship will still exist.

If what they do is too ugly, there is no guarantee that there will be no losses.

"Miss Down and Out?"

Jiang Yi took one hand off the cup, took out the mobile phone on the table and called Si Bai. Over there, Si Bai saw that it was Jiang Yi's call and reached out to answer it.

"Jiang Yi."

"Mr. Si is so lucky. While eating the food in the bowl and looking at the food in the pot, Miss Zhang can't wait to put the label of Mrs. Si on her face."

"You——————." Zhang Le did not expect Jiang Yi to be so simple and rude.

I was so angry that I couldn't get up or down.

Si Bai, on the other hand, obviously sensed that something was wrong with the situation over there, and immediately stopped what he wanted to say.

Jiang Yi reached out and hung up the phone and threw it on the table.

"Tell me, what would happen if I went to Si Bai to add fuel to the fire today's situation? Miss Zhang remembered that a woman's true confidence is provided by herself, not by her family members. If one day Deputy Mayor Zhang becomes the

Once you get down from your position, you will be nothing."

Zhang Le was confused by Jiang Yiqi.

Just because she couldn't touch Jiang Yi didn't mean that she couldn't touch Mengyao, so she turned her attention to Mengyao.

"If I were you, I would have left Si Bai half a year ago instead of staying with him for 8 years without seeing any results. If I were you, I would have left that place long ago. As a woman,

If you still have dignity and self-respect, please leave and don't block other people's way. Just because you can't go to a place doesn't necessarily mean that others can't go to it."

"I have made it clear today. Everyone in the capital knows that Si Bai and I are about to get along well, and you are the biggest obstacle on the road to our getting along. The last time I asked someone to touch you, Si Bai acquiesced.

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Mengyao paused while holding the menu, and her deep eyes slowly fell on Zhang Le: "What next?"

"What can happen next? As a woman, I advise you not to bet your life and fortune with a man."

Mengyao put the menu in her hand on the table: "Have you said enough?"

"If you give up, then I'll say enough. If you don't give up, I can keep saying it."

Snapped----.

Mengyao raised her hand and slapped her, interrupting Zhang Le: "It's fine if you don't admit that you did that thing, but if you admit it, if I don't do it and return it, won't it look like I'm a bit cowardly?

?”

Zhang Le was shocked: "You dare to hit me?"

"What? The deputy mayor's daughter is great. If you let people attack me, I can't give it back? Who will give you the crazy capital? Let me tell you honestly, I don't understand what you just said.

It's recorded. As long as you leave here today, you will receive a lawyer's letter tomorrow."

"Zhang Le, are you talking about me? You know that Si Bai has been having an affair with a woman for 8 years, and yet you still want to be his mistress? You know that there is a woman around a man, and you still want to go with her.

Aren't you a bitch and panicking? Why don't you return the eldest daughter of a wealthy family? If the eldest ladies of wealthy families are like you, wouldn't it be a disgrace to the wealthy family?"

"Who do you think is the mistress? Are you married to Si Bai?"

Zhang Le covered his face and shouted unwillingly.

Mengyao sneered: "Yes! Have you confirmed our relationship with Si Bai? Are you saying that I don't understand?"

Zhang Le choked up.

"What? Are you feeling guilty? Stop talking?" Mengyao asked back.

"If I were you, I would be really shameless. Look, you were born better than me, but your life is not as good as mine. Your career is not as good as mine. Men, men are not as good as me. At least I have been with Si Bai for eight years.

Have you ever held hands? Have you kissed? A brief kiss or a tongue kiss? Have you ever had sex with him? Do you know his skills? Do you want me to actually tell you about it?"

Zhang Le's face turned pale.

Mengyao sneered: "Looking at your expression, it doesn't matter, right?"

"Do you need to ask which one of us is more like the mistress?"

"Don't you know that the so-called friends around you only give you some thin noodles because of your father's sake?"

"If I didn't ask your father, who do you think you are?"

Mengyao waved her hand: "You want Si Bai? If Si Bai is penniless, do you still want him?"

"I don't have any other skills, but I still have the ability to make Si Bai suffer such a loss that he doesn't even have to wear pants."

Zhang Le stared at Mengyao with fire in his eyes: "If you really had the ability, you would have done this long ago."

"Let's go," Zhang Le angrily reached for his bag and prepared to leave.

If Mengyao had slapped him normally, she would have slapped him back, but today Mengyao had something in her hands and she didn't dare to act rashly.

The eldest ladies from wealthy families in romance novels all have big breasts and no brains, but she can't bear to get into trouble at this time.

It's not good for her.

"Stop, do you want to go?" Jiang Yi put the cup on the table and looked at Zhang Le.

"What do you mean, Miss Jiang?"

Jiang Yi curled her lips slightly: "It doesn't mean anything, I just want to tell you that I bought the meal and you have to finish it for me."

This is not a discussion, but a coercive and overbearing order.

It makes people dare not resist.

And what about Zhang Le?

She still refuses to admit defeat. There are two people opposite her, one is a concubine and the other has no background. How can she lose?

"What if I don't?"

(End of chapter)