Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 365 364 Fighting

This voice was specific and had an underlying urgency.

Jiang Yi knew Fu Xiting's inner anxiety and uneasiness better than anyone else.

He is like a trapped animal.

Trapped in the net Jiang Yi spun for him.

"Stopped on September 22nd," the short-term contraceptive pill was taken for 21 days, which is a cycle. Jiang Yi finished the September cycle and put it aside in October because he had too many things to do.

Then things with the Meng family started and stopped.

When Fu Xiting heard this, the fingertips on the back of her hand slowly tightened. He held Jiang Yi's hand and kissed her hard.

Fortunately, fortunately.

Fu Xiting suddenly wanted to sum up all this in four words: "survival of the disaster".

The man squatted in front of Jiang Yi, crying and laughing.

The joy is beyond words.

No words can express the joy in his heart.

Jiang Yi sat on the sofa and raised his hand to touch the man's head.

Softness is evident.

"Thank God, thank God," the man half-crouched, hooked his arms around Jiang Yi's neck and kissed her.

He never succumbs to fate, but at this moment he is half-crouching in front of his wife like a devout believer.

Tears of gratitude.

In the evening, the two returned to the villa.

Qian Xingzhi drove out of Yuyuan Garden and was followed by someone.

He glanced at the vehicles behind him. A dark green sports car was speeding on the road at night.

Follow him not far or close.

Qian Xingzhi's acuity was different from others. When he saw the green car, he guessed who it was.

"Sir, Su Sheng is behind you."

Fu Xiting had been holding Jiang Yi's hand since he got in the car and never let go. Hearing Su Sheng's name, he frowned as if he pitied him: "There's no rush, safety comes first."

Qian Xingzhi hummed, Jiang Yi was pregnant, Fu Xiting had been looking forward to it for a long time, and safety should be the first priority in everything he did at this stall.

If anything happened to Jiang Yi, even Fu Xiting could kill someone.

Su Sheng didn't seem to think anything of it, and just followed Jiang Yi at a short distance.

The look of being a second-generation ancestor is quite a bit like teasing a woman from a good family.

In the back seat, Fu Xiting whispered to Jiang Yi: "Be careful in everything, we are just planning all this to make things more perfect, but if the price of perfection is not within my tolerance, I mean -

—.”

"Don't worry," Jiang Yi squeezed Fu Xiting's palm as if to persuade.

Both she and Fu Xiting had enough capital to imitate their predecessors and move their families and careers abroad to live a more comfortable and comfortable life.

But this kind of thinking is not my original intention.

The results they want are not available abroad.

"May," Fu Xiting gave the deadline.

Calculated according to the pregnancy period, the birth will be close to October.

Giving half the time to get the whole thing over was his maximum deadline.

Jiang Yi knew that it was useless to argue too much with Fu Xiting in this situation.

He reached out and squeezed the man's palm, nodded and said hello.

Let’s coax him first! We’ll talk about the rest later.

The car approaches the villa.

Jiang Yi's cell phone rang, and Cheng Wen called.

She glanced at Fu Xiting and then picked up.

On the other side, Cheng Wen's voice was forbearing, as if he had just stabilized after going through a big storm: "Mr. Jiang, the deadline is coming soon."

Jiang Yi twirled his fingertips and said in a tired tone: "Director Cheng, there are still seven days left."

Chengwen seemed to have guessed that Jiang Yi would answer: "I'm afraid Mr. Jiang will forget, so I'll give him a call to remind him."

Jiang Yi twisted the hair on his trousers and twisted it slightly around his fingertips, half-smiling: "Cheng Dong can't wait any longer?

Cheng Wen chuckled: "Mr. Jiang really knows how to joke."

Jiang Yi handed the hair on her fingertips to Fu Xiting, held her cell phone and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, Mr. Cheng, what I promised will be done, you can just wait and feel at ease."

After Jiang Yi finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Then he looked at Fu Xiting: "How is Wen Ziqi doing over there?"

"Cheng Wen has several directors under him who are running the business, but these people are very tight-lipped now and it's hard to deal with it," the man said, playing with Jiang Yi's hair with his fingertips.

Seeing that he was as steady as a mountain, the latter's eyebrows flashed slightly: "You have a way, don't you?"

"At eight o'clock tonight, Capital TV will invite Shiyue to do an exclusive art interview. She will seize this opportunity!"

Jiang Yi was overjoyed: "Shiyue said a few words in a weird way at home, but you have drawn a lot of money abroad. By then, those tight-lipped old directors will be eager to dump their shares quickly."

"As long as Wen Ziqi's price is high enough, there is nothing else we can't negotiate."

Fu Xiting stretched out his index finger and hooked the tip of Gou Jiangyi's nose: "Smart."

"Who doesn't like to see a dog bite a dog?"

Qian Xingzhi drove the car into the yard steadily. Before Jiang Yi got out of the car, he received a call from Mengyao, asking her to redeem someone.

……..

Here, Mengyao has been following Wen Ziqi to poach Chengwen in the past few days, in order to repay Wen Ziqi for taking him in.

Several core technical personnel under Chengwen had long been instigated by people sent by Wen Ziqi.

Tonight, Wen Ziqi made an appointment to have dinner at a private manor.

The people at the table were chatting about their lofty ambitions, and after three rounds of drinking, almost everyone was drunk.

Before the show ended, Mengyao went to the bathroom.

As soon as I turned on the faucet and prepared to wash my hands, I heard a disdainful sneer from behind me.

She raised her eyes and looked into the mirror.

I saw the woman I met last time, Zhang Le’s friend, what was her name? She had no idea.

"I thought someone's urine bag had a leak!"

She retracted her hand calmly, pulled the tissue aside and wiped her hands.

"Without Si Bai, do you still think you are nothing?"

"I don't count, you count? Please give way, don't block your aunt," Mengyao stared at the woman standing in front of her, not having a good temper.

The woman opposite probably couldn't get used to Mengyao's arrogant look, so she reached out and pushed her away.

Mengyao drank too much.

In order to gain Wen Ziqi's reputation, she broke her precepts and chatted with the technicians from all over the world to the wine table culture.

She was pushed so hard for no reason that she hit the bathroom door. There was a clang sound, which scared the woman who just came out of it and screamed.

Mengyao calmed down and looked at the arrogant and domineering woman in front of her. Jiang Yi's methods flashed through her mind. Without thinking, she pressed the person's head and put it on the door frame.

"I gave you face, didn't I?"

A loud noise attracted people in the box not far away, and people came out one after another. Only then did she see that Si Bai was also there.

When he saw Mengyao, Si Bai's face suddenly tightened.

"You lunatic," the woman who was taken care of by Mengyao covered her head and sat on the ground, speaking with her remaining breath.

On the other side, Wen Ziqi was sitting at the dining table holding a cigarette, chatting with others and trying to sober up.

Just as he raised his hand to light a cigarette, he was stopped in mid-air by a knock on the door.

"Sorry, I saw a girl with you in the compartment opposite you?"

"She seems to have had a conflict with someone in the bathroom. Do you want you to stop taking a look?"

Wen Ziqi had some impressions of the woman at the door. When he and Mengyao arrived, this woman was at the bar instructing the waiter on the dishes. It seemed that she was here to socialize with the boss.

Wen Ziqi stood up holding a cigarette, walked to the door and thanked the girl.

The latter said something and entered the box with a little effort.

As soon as Wen Ziqi walked to the bathroom door, he saw Si Bai pulling Mengyao out of the bathroom.

The latter was obviously drunk, his steps were staggering, and he could not stand firmly.

Wen Ziqi strode over and grabbed Mengyao's arm, looking at Si Bai with a warning: "Let go."

"Wen Ziqi, please stop meddling in other people's business."

"Do you want me to tell everyone about your current scumbag behavior? Si Bai, it's you who's face is torn and ugly," Wen Ziqi reminded Si Bai.

If anything goes wrong now, it's not his responsibility.

Everyone is in the same circle. If he doesn't show respect to Zhang Le, he should show respect to Zhang Le and her father.

"Get out of here," Si Bai pulled Mengyao over and punched Wen Ziqi fiercely. Wen Ziqi was unprepared and was punched to the ground.

When Mengyao saw this, she couldn't even stand still and slapped Si Bai on the face.

For a moment, everyone was shocked by the chaos at the scene.

Si Bai was also stunned, probably because he never thought that Mengyao would slap him.

The moment he reacted, he picked up Mengyao and walked to the car in the yard.

When Wen Ziqi saw this, he became furious and shouted loudly in the front hall: "Lu Fan."

"car key."

Lu Fan handed over the car keys tremblingly. Wen Ziqi didn't care whether he was drunk or not. He got in and started the car. Seeing Si Bai reversing and preparing to leave, he stepped on the accelerator and drove over.

He drove Si Bai's car into the car again.

Screams broke out at the scene.

Crazy is this all?

Si Bai glanced at the rearview mirror and saw smoke coming from the front of Wen Ziqi's Hummer.

Open the door and get out of the car.

On this day, Wen Ziqi was wearing a black sweater. How much younger was he? There was a slight difference between a boy in his twenties and a man in his thirties.

Mengyao kept calling Wen Ziqi brother. If this man sat still and didn't talk about business, he would be a quiet little puppy.

Now, the little milk dog is showing off its power.

His fair face had red marks from being beaten, and the corners of his mouth were still bloodshot.

Seeing Si Bai coming over, he sat in the car and kicked the door open.

The car door slammed into Si Bai's chest. While he was backing up, he got out of the car and slammed the door.

He grabbed Si Bai by the collar and pulled him into the courtyard. He got out of the car with a fist and said fiercely and fiercely: "Take Mengyao and run away? Just run, if you change another car, I will hit another one."

It's not like you can't afford to pay, and you want to make trouble, right? I want to see how shameless you are, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot. You are a fucking wimp. You have no ability to make a fortune by relying on women. Squeeze the first woman dry.

Get a second one."

"You're an idiot like you. If you give it to Mengyao as a son, she will despise you as a retard. Are you awesome? Do you get into trouble every time you see me?" Wen Ziqi stepped on Si Bai's chest, and Si Bai fought back, and the two of them struggled together.

group.

No one in the front hall dared to step forward to break up the fight.

After several rounds between the two, Si Bai was stepped on the ground by Wen Ziqi. The man became furious, his eyes were filled with red snowflakes, and he grabbed Si Bai's hair and pushed his face into the gravel road.

"You are so awesome, keep going! You only dare to attack women, right? See if I can kill you today, come here————."

This fierce voice was directed at Mengyao.

Mengyao trembled, probably because she had never seen Wen Ziqi look like a wolf before. Although she was a little timid, she still walked in the direction he pointed.

Mengyao stood in front of Si Bai. Wen Ziqi grabbed his head and forced him to look at Mengyao: "Did you see that? The woman who followed you wholeheartedly and held you up now also despises you as a wimp. Look at you today.

If I beat her to death, would she say stop?"

"Aren't you powerful? Cruel? Who are you ruthless with?" Wen Ziqi let go of Si Bai and kicked him in the stomach.

Si Bai curled up in pain, his expression ferocious, but he still unconsciously cast his eyes on Mengyao.

This scene happened to be seen by Wen Ziqi, and the man was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

Her hair, which was originally meticulous, was now a little messy.

He grabbed Si Bai's collar and didn't give him a chance to curl up: "Look, keep looking, and let her see what use you are for this weakling. You were born in the 21st century, and you still want to enjoy the three palaces and six courtyards."

What a blessing to be a man? You like to show off in front of women so much? Just go and use it as a pair of underwear."

Wen Ziqi was cruel.

Everyone looked at him going crazy and felt a little embarrassed for a moment. He was a newly rich man from Shanghai and was Fu Dong's partner. With this kind of relationship, no one dared to come forward even if they had opinions or ideas.

Everyone in the capital circle knew that Si Bai had fallen out of favor with Fu Dong, and now the world was dominated by Wen Ziqi, the upstart of Shanghai.

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen, whatever happens between Mr. Si and Secretary Meng is between them. What are you doing? If we fight again, someone will die," the boss who came with Si Bai was worried.

Gotta go round and round.

Trying to think of relief.

Seeing that Wen Ziqi was unmoved, he turned his attention to Mengyao and said, "Mengyao, please give me some advice. Even if you are an ordinary colleague who has worked with me for so many years, you should give me some advice."

Mengyao stood in front, looking at the scars on Si Bai's body, and then at the skinned back of Wen Ziqi's hands. After thinking about it, she finally spoke: "Wen Ziqi————."

"You should think it through before you speak to me," Wen Ziqi looked at Mengyao with a hint of warning.

Mengyao was startled by his serious eyes, and the words she was about to say stopped instantly.

The boss on the side became anxious when he saw that Mengyao had no intention of continuing to speak.

"Meng Yao, if this gets serious, Mr. Wen will go to jail too!"

Mengyao didn't want Wen Ziqi to kill anyone, so she had to involve herself when the time came. She walked over and held Wen Ziqi's hand: "It's not worth putting yourself in for him."

Wen Ziqi's temperament was tense, and he looked at Mengyao questioningly: "Are you thinking about me or do you feel sorry for him?"

Mengyao looked at Wen Ziqi and spoke word by word with absolute determination: "I'm thinking of you."

When Wen Ziqi heard this, he threw Si Bai to the ground.

Lu Fan on the side then let go of his boss, who took out his cell phone and hurriedly dialed 120.

Mengyao sighed softly, but before she could take a breath, she was greeted by Wen Ziqi's scolding: "Don't look like you're so devastated that your ex-boyfriend died. If you're worried, send him to the hospital."

Mengyao glanced at him, took out a silk scarf from her pocket and tied Wen Ziqi's wound: "No matter what the heavens and the earth, you still care about my sigh?"

"Clean it and return it to me, limited edition."

"Meng Yao is destined to lead the boss? Without Si Bai, will there be another Wen Ziqi?"

"Why are the women from this small village so lucky? Isn't Wen Ziqi too masculine? The little bitch is so fierce."

"If you knew his reputation in Huzhou, you wouldn't think he's stupid. He and Fu Dong are the same kind of people." Those who watched the show for a long time did not feel sorry for Si Bai's experience. Instead, they sighed.

Mengyao has a good life.

"I can't envy you. Mengyao was just born with a bad birth, and her abilities are recognized by the industry. Zhang Le suppressed people just because of his wealth and background. The world is unfair!"

Mengyao's life is really good.

Si Bai ended Wen Ziqi's seamless connection. For this scene, even the capital could not find another one.

The police car roared over, Si Bai was pulled into the hospital, and Wen Ziqi entered the police station, accompanied by Mengyao, who was the client.

The atmosphere in the police car was silent for a while.

Mengyao saw blood stains on the corners of Wen Ziqi's lips, and asked the police for a tissue. She stretched out her hand to wipe it for Wen Ziqi, but someone turned her head away, and the street light sprinkled down.

There is sparkle in his expression.

The silent pull between mature men and women unfolds in silence.

Mengyao suddenly thought, if Si Bai was half as good as Wen Ziqi, would his eight years of life be half as short?

But the fact is not if.

Ever since she left home in high school at the age of fifteen, she has never felt the care of a man again.

Without my father and brother, I have walked this road by myself. Even if I lose half my life, I still have to get up and keep walking.

But today, Wen Ziqi made her feel cared for for a long time.

It seemed like time suddenly went back more than ten years ago, back to the midsummer when I was thirteen or fourteen years old.

She was fighting with someone in the field, and her brother heard the sound with his trousers rolled up and a dick in his hand.

Severe winter and scorching heat only happen in the blink of an eye.

"I have never been cared for by anyone since I was fourteen, and you are the first one."

Mengyao spoke to break the ambiguous atmosphere. Wen Ziqi took the tissue in her hand, wiped the corners of his lips, and said sarcastically: "I hope you can take this as a warning. When you meet scumbags in the future, just be more neat and tidy and don't be sloppy."

Step by step, I took myself into the coffin, and then turned around to bring——————.”

"Let's be together!" Mengyao interrupted Wen Ziqi's words.

The man wiped his lips with his hand and said, "What did you say?"

"Mr. Wen can consider it." Mengyao continued to recommend herself.

Wen Ziqi sneered and rolled up the toilet paper in his hand: "Reason."

"As you get older, you will hurt others."

Wen Ziqi retorted: "You can also do it with a nanny."

"The female college student holds a pair of gold bricks, and if you marry me, I will hold a pair of gold bricks."

Wen Ziqi lazily leaned on the seat: "I can consider it when you are Jinshan."

"Hello sister, wonderful sister, sister has money in her pocket."

"I don't eat soft food."

Mengyao kept up her efforts and approached Wen Ziqi to sell herself hard: "A job with money is so clingy, do you really not consider it?"

Wen Ziqi looked at Mengyao, stretched out his index finger and pointed her forehead and pushed it back: "Wait until you clear up the shit in your head before you tell me these things."

Mengyao sighed, feeling helpless.

"Are all puppies so smart these days? It's not easy to fool them at all."

Wen Ziqi didn't want to hear her nonsense: "Call Jiang Yi and ask her to redeem him."

(End of chapter)