Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 367 366 Are Dong Fu and his wife not divorced?

In the studio, Shiyue's eyes slowly moved to Zhao Ying.

The New Year's Day holiday has not yet passed, and news in the capital comes one after another. The news about Wen Ziqi and Si Bai has become a "good news" in the capital.

It was rumored that Si Bai fell out of favor with Fu Xiting and was shaken by a new rich man from Shanghai.

This series of news cannot be separated from the existence of Fu Xiting.

Being outside of things but in the middle of things.

It doesn’t move all things, it only moves the universe.

Shiyue saw Zhao Ying's eagerness in her eyes, and the smile on her lips was faint, with a hint of deliberateness that others could not see: "What do you mean, Miss Zhao?"

Zhao Ying always felt that Shiyue was very wise. Although he was not from a high family background, he still placed himself in the supreme position and wanted to be worshiped by everyone.

"Miss Shi's father is the housekeeper of the Fu family," Zhao Ying said as he walked towards Shi Yue, walked up to him, and smiled sarcastically: "How did Miss Shi claim to the outside world? She grew up abroad, you said,

Once the web you weave for yourself is shattered, how will those in the capital laugh at you? Will the ladies who have bought paintings from you feel that they have been deceived by an inferior person? "

Shiyue's hand hanging by her side tightened slightly, and her gaze fixed on Zhao Ying did not relax at all: "Miss Zhao, you are not the first person to test me."

"But I will definitely be the last one," Zhao Ying said immediately.

She wouldn't come to Shiyue without enough evidence. If she came, it would prove that she was confident enough.

A housekeeper's daughter deceived a group of wealthy ladies in the capital. What is this called? The Time and Moon Scam?

The most exciting part is that this man didn't run away after having defrauded the money, but instead turned around and blackmailed the funder's father.

Try to subvert him.

"Tao Juan, please ask Miss Zhao to go out," Shiyue sneered, with sarcasm and ridicule in her eyes.

Looking at Zhao Ying, it's like looking at a clown who can't stand up to the stage.

What qualifications does a woman who was stepped on and rubbed by Jiang Yi have to come in front of him to show off her power?

If Jiang Yi hadn't been kind-hearted, she would have died a thousand times ago.

"Ms. Zhao, please——."

Tao Juan stood in front of Zhao Ying and asked her to go out. The latter was unmoved. She looked at Shi Yue's back and smiled lightly: "Miss Shi, if you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts."

"Ghost? Then God is too kind to me."

She has been planning step by step along the way. How can a girl born in poverty stand with these powerful people in the capital and encounter too many ghosts?

But which ghost has ever survived in his own hands?

In this world, there are thousands of things scarier than ghosts.

Shiyue thought of something, walked to Zhao Ying, and looked at her: "Ms. Zhao, do you know why she keeps losing to Jiang Yi? Because you treat her as a ghost."

"There are Taoist priests who can catch ghosts, but not humans," Shiyue said, reaching out to twist the hair on her coat: "Miss Zhao, ghosts are much easier to deal with than humans."

"If I were you, I wouldn't be so stupid," Shiyue said, patting her shoulder.

Only a trace of his back was left for her.

Zhao Ying watched her go upstairs and handed the contents of the bag to Tao Juan: "Remember to give it to you, Miss Shi."

Zhao Ying walked forward and then the lawyer came.

Shiyue put the cup down again before finishing the sip of water.

"Have you contacted Chengwen?"

"Not yet," the lawyer sat across from Shiyue.

"I also heard some rumors recently. Chengwen Company seems to be reorganizing. Several cases at home and abroad have been dismissed. Some time ago, he was preoccupied with the funeral of his ex-wife. The company has been leaderless for a long time. Now,

This situation is probably very difficult."

"In addition, half of the shares in Chengwen Company are held by his ex-wife. Now that his ex-wife has passed away, the first heirs of the shares are his father-in-law and mother-in-law."

Shiyue was shocked: "Not her children?"

"When they divorced, all three children were awarded to Cheng Dong, and they also signed the agreement."

"Miss Shi, in my opinion, we are in a stalemate right now and I'm afraid that in the end we won't get a penny. From a lawyer's point of view, the divorce between Mr. Cheng and his ex-wife may be just for reasonable tax avoidance at a certain stage or for other business purposes."

Level reasons.”

Shiyue suddenly remembered what Jiang Yi said.

"What if they had a fake divorce?"

"Fake divorce is even more dangerous for you. If Cheng Dong's ex-wife files a lawsuit with a lawyer to claim property, then you will have to return half of the things that Mr. Cheng has given you over the years. Maybe they can even sue.

You are guilty of destroying your marriage."

Shiyue's hands on her knees slowly tightened, and she looked at the lawyer reluctantly: "So, I have no chance of winning?"

"It's not that it's not possible, it's just that it's not cost-effective."

The lawyer sincerely advises.

"It would be best if we can contact Director Cheng for an interview now. If not, we need to contact Director Cheng's lawyer."

"He didn't hire a lawyer," Shiyue said coldly.

"I know, I'll take care of the rest."

That morning, Mengyao went to the hospital with the newspaper.

Si Bai has been transferred to the general ward.

Since ancient times, people have found ways to provide conveniences to the powerful.

There was a dedicated person in the VIP ward of the hospital, and it took a lot of effort for Mengyao to get in.

When I walked to the door of Si Bai's ward, I heard the sound of a woman sobbing before I entered. She was crying like Lin Daiyu, and she almost wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

Mengyao stood at the door and rolled her eyes. She was silent and stretched out her hand to push the door open and go in.

The sobbing in the room suddenly stopped, and the person who had just been weakly rubbing against Lin Daiyu stood up from the chair with a loud sound, staring at her with angry eyes and spikes all over his body.

I wish I could draw my sword and see each other right away.

"Ms. Zhang is nervous when she sees me?" Mengyao held the newspaper and stood leisurely. Compared with Zhang Le's nervousness, she looked like a veteran in love.

It's like a butcher who has been in love for decades and sees a newbie.

Without waiting for Zhang Le to answer, she cast her gaze on Si Bai again: "Do you like this hexagram? Her beauty is not considered upper class, her figure is not excellent, and the smell of copper in her head is heavier than that of a businessman.

Except for the advantage of age, how can you compare with the nightclub lady who has flattered you all these years?"

Mengyao sarcastically, as if remembering something, took the newspapers circled in her hands and tapped her forehead: "Look at me, I haven't slept well in my old age, and my brain is not working well. I still have a pretty good one."

father."

"Mengyao, shut up," Zhang Le shouted at her angrily.

As soon as this woman came up, she was compared to those nightclub ladies.

Insult her?

"When adults are talking, do children have the right to interrupt?" Mengyao clicked her tongue and shouted back impatiently.

Looking at Si Bai, he threw the newspaper in his hand casually: "Si Bai, these were all the methods I used to help you deal with others. Now you let your little girlfriend deal with me?"

"Mom, I followed you up step by step, learned all the dirty tricks, and helped you deal with how many people? Now, you let your little girlfriend use the same tricks I used to deal with me, Si Bai,

You can be a person without conscience, but you can't burn bridges by crossing rivers. Look at what you are now."

"Want to be the prince-consort?"

"Is it so easy to be a son-in-law in Chenglong? If Miss Zhang knew that I slept with you and was pregnant with your child, wouldn't she feel uncomfortable when sleeping with you? Has Miss Zhang mastered this method?

?Those women out there are not something you can handle with just your little tricks to plot against your ex-boyfriend."

"Mengyao, what are you talking about?" Zhang Le was obviously panicked when Mengyao mentioned his ex-boyfriend.

Although the matter was done covertly at the beginning.

But she has always felt uneasy about her conscience for so many years. If Mengyao knew about it now, things would probably get out of hand.

Mengyao cast her eyes on Zhang Le: "Why are you panicking? Are you afraid that I will tell the truth?"

She stood up straight and walked towards the hospital bed step by step. She picked up the newspaper that fell on Si Bai's face and shook it open so that he could see clearly: "Did you see it? What did the newspaper say? It said I want to fly on a branch.

A phoenix for the head?”

"Are you calling me a prostitute or a thief?"

"Si Bai, I thought you knew who I am better than anyone else."

Si Bai just woke up this morning, and all the bones in his body were screaming.

Zhang Le was crying, he was so forbearing that he almost exploded.

Facing Mengyao's anger, he inexplicably felt that her sarcasm sounded much better than Zhang Le's crying.

Si Bai glanced at Zhang Le: "You go out first."

Zhang Le was stunned and looked at Si Bai with obviously disbelief.

She didn't know whether it was because she didn't dare or because she knew what the outcome would be. She didn't ask too many questions, but left the ward with a feeling of resentment.

Zhang Le left, and the ward became quiet instantly.

Si Bai looked at the newspaper in front of him: "I don't know these things. If I knew, I would never let them do this."

Mengyao looked at him silently.

Si Bai then spoke: "Mengyao, although we have differences on the path we are walking on, our origins have never changed. I have been sorry for you in the past eight years. Just like you said, I have no conscience."

Si Bai looked at Mengyao, as if he had a thousand words to say.

But when the words came to his lips, he turned back again.

He picked up the newspaper on the bed, read it casually, and put it on the hospital bed: "I will clarify."

Mengyao thought he would explain and question, but Si Bai was very calm, without any explanation or questioning. He just calmly gave the solution, even though Mengyao knew the solution from the beginning.

The exact answer came from another person's mouth.

"I won't sue Wen Ziqi, don't worry."

Mengyao never believed that Si Bai could be so easy to talk to, and stared at him with suspicious and guarded eyes: "What do you want?"

"Nothing is needed."

On this day, Mengyao got Si Bai's answer. When she left the ward, the man lying on the bed called out to her: "Mengyao, only those who are loved will never look back."

At this time, Mengyao could not move on these words. It was not until later, a few months later, at the wedding of Si Bai and Zhang Le that she understood.

He envied Wen Ziqi.

If you like someone, you can protect them without hesitation and at all costs.

Because he has confidence.

And Wen Ziqi has this confidence that not many people have.

Just like when Lin Jingzhou was pinned down on the lawn by Fu Xiting and watched his beloved marry another man.

That feeling of powerlessness made him dare not even scream except for struggling.

The third day after the New Year's Day holiday.

Those people from Yuyuan examined him and found him.

The results were as expected.

Fang Chi looked at the man sitting at the desk, waiting for his response: "Sir?"

"What's going on in the Meng family recently?" The man closed and opened the pen cap in his hand.

His wrists rested on the table with a bit of laziness.

"Except for Su Sheng, nothing happened. But I heard that the child seems to be sick. Su Xin has been seeing doctors frequently recently."

"Doctor from which hospital?"

"International Hospital."

"Go and check," Fu Xiting put the pen in his hand on the table: "investigate clearly to find out what the disease is."

"Arrange some people around Jiang Yi and strengthen the security outside the villa."

Fang Chi:………….Why? Didn’t you just ignore it?

After Fu Xiting finished his instructions, he saw that Fangchi hadn't moved for a long time and his breathing was stagnant.

Forgot! Fang Chi, a fool, doesn’t even know about these things.

"Sir, are you hiding something from me?" Fang Chi stared at Fu Xiting and pondered for a long time before uttering such a sentence.

Fu Xiting frowned, raised his eyes, and his eyes suddenly fell on him. Probably because he didn't want to waste time explaining to this fool, he chuckled: "What should I do that I need to report to you in advance?"

When the man's chilling mood rose, Fang Chi turned around and left the office.

Life is more important than curiosity.

"Guan Qing."

He couldn't do anything with Fu Xiting, but Guan Qing could still learn from him.

Guan Qing, who was just about to deliver the documents, was pushed into the office by Fang Chi.

"What's wrong?"

"Are Mr. Fu and his wife not divorced?"

Guan Qing:......What does this idiot know?

"How do I know this? What did you find?" Guan Qing has obviously learned enough that the only way to defeat magic is to use magic. He can only escape by showing more interest than Fang Chi.

"You really don't know?"

Guan Qing pulled Fang Chi into the house and closed the door. He looked at Fang Chi with the attitude of "I want to hear the gossip, tell me quickly."

"If you have anything to say, just say it quickly. Why are you like a woman?"

Guan Qing urged impatiently.

Seeing people like this, Fang Chi stared at him with doubts. He always felt that Guan Qing was unreliable, but he had no evidence.

"How did I know?" Fang Chi said these words, closed the door and left.

Guan Qing:.

When Jiang Yi returned to the company in the afternoon, he didn't even have time to hold a review meeting, so he collapsed on the sofa.

It's unimaginable that she almost fainted outside today.

If Ai Hao hadn't pulled her up with quick eyes and hands, she would be either in the hospital or the morgue now.

The stairs in Party A's company are comparable to climbing ladders, and rolling down them is more exciting than bowling.

"Drink some sugar water," Ai Hao handed the water to Jiang Yi, squatting next to the sofa and looking at her pale face, with hidden worry: "You really don't want to go to the hospital?"

Jiang Yi shook his head.

Ai Hao stood in the office and knocked, then went to the bathroom and took out a mirror, placing it in front of Jiang Yi: "Look at your face now, it's as pale as a ghost."

(End of chapter)