Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 368 367 Husband~~

It is true what Fu Xiting said. If the original owner's body had not been kept alive with money, he would have died long ago.

Jiang Yi felt powerless while lying on the sofa.

She wanted to struggle, but her physical weakness prevented her from doing so.

Wen Sirui came in right behind Ai Hao. Seeing Jiang Yi's face, he was worried and waved Ai Hao out.

He leaned over and touched Jiang Yi's forehead: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay," Jiang Yi shook his head weakly.

Wen Sirui looked at her face, and it didn't look like she was fine.

Jiang Yi wanted to speak, but her newly aroused desire was washed away by a feeling of nausea. She reached out and patted Wen Sirui's hand and pointed to the trash can in the corner.

Wen Sirui quickly grabbed the trash can nearby, while Jiang Yi lay on top of the trash can and vomited it out.

The sound of vomiting was like a wave after another.

Wen Sirui sat next to her, patting her back, pouring water and handing out tissues.

After a long time, Jiang Yi calmed down and lay on the sofa panting as if half his life had passed away.

Wen Sirui wiped the remaining juice around her mouth. Jiang Yi turned her head to avoid it and took the tissue in her hand: "I'll do it myself."

"Are you—pregnant?"

Wen Sirui was confused.

She was all too familiar with this symptom, from her mother and her roommate who secretly got pregnant when she was in college.

Jiang Yi's symptoms are no different from those of these people.

She had no intention of hiding it and nodded in agreement.

"Does Mr. Fu know?" Wen Sirui's eyes were full of worry. For a divorced couple, the wife is now pregnant. Is it a good thing or a bad thing?

"Know."

Wen Sirui breathed a sigh of relief, Fu Xiting was not such an irresponsible man: "What are you going to do, Mr. Fu?"

"Boss, there is a man named Su Sheng at the door."

Ai Hao stopped the person at the door and came up to inform Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi pushed himself up and sat up from the sofa. He calmed down for a while, then walked to the office window and opened the curtains to take a look.

The second generation ancestor was standing in the yard driving a limited edition sports car.

Pretend to be a social elite.

Jiang Yi turned around and went downstairs.

Wen Sirui chased after him: "Are you going to meet him? I heard that his private life is as chaotic as a queen ant. In his eyes, there are two types of wealthy ladies in the capital, those who have been tortured and those who have been tortured.

Waiting to be destroyed.”

"Haha——" Jiang Yi sneered: "There is no shortage of means to deal with people like this."

Su Sheng was standing in the courtyard with great arrogance that day. When he saw Jiang Yi come out, he immediately became angry.

"What brought Prince Su here?" Jiang Yi endured the disgusting smell of perfume on his body.

Looking at him, her whole body was full of charm.

In the past, only Fu Xiting could see the role. Today, Su Sheng enjoys this blessing.

And Jiang Yi's flattering words made Su Sheng's soul start to tremble.

Everyone knows that he is Su Xin's adopted son, but the adopted son is not his biological son after all. Although these people in the capital admire him and respect him on the outside, in private they say that he is just a helpless Adou. In the past,

, it was okay when Fu Xiting’s identity was not exposed.

But since Fu Xiting's identity was revealed, his role as a nephew has surpassed that of his adopted son.

Who is Fu Xiting?

Capitalists, traders, control the economy.

Compared to his lack of knowledge and skills, he relied on connections to get into a position that was not worth mentioning.

He has no skills to speak of and has a very bad reputation in the capital.

Before Fu Xiting's relationship was revealed, he was still able to talk in the capital.

But since Fu Xiting's relationship came out, everyone looked at him as if he was a poor man who couldn't afford to eat and went to the streets to beg.

Jiang Yi's voice was the joy he felt a long time ago.

"Mr. Jiang, did you call me the wrong one? When it comes to prince, your ex-husband is the one."

Jiang Yi put his hands in his pockets and stood facing the wind, his long hair fluttering in the wind: "Really? It has nothing to do with whether he is with me or not."

"It's really different being divorced."

Jiang Yi smiled.

Su Sheng hooked his hand and signaled Jiang Yi to come over.

Jiang Yi stepped on his Martin boots and walked towards Su Sheng.

While standing next to him, Su Sheng knocked on the trunk: "Open it and take a look. The last time we met was too abrupt and I didn't prepare a gift for you. I'll make up for it today."

Jiang Yi pretended to be surprised and opened the trunk. Suddenly, what came into view was a trunk full of flowers. There was also a Disney limited edition doll in the center of the flowers.

Jiang Yi:…………this pussy-picking thing.

"How's it going? Do you like it?"

Jiang Yi endured it, suppressed his swearing, and nodded slowly: "Not bad."

Compared to Fu Xiting's mansion, bags, and shares, yours is nothing but rubbish.

Suddenly I felt that a man like Fu Xiting, who gave away gold and didn't understand the charm, had merits compared with this kind of picky guy who wanted to get away with nothing.

Sure enough, there is no harm without comparison.

Another day of thinking about Fu Xiting.

Su Sheng raised his eyebrows: "Doesn't it prove that I have made progress?"

Jiang Yi smiled softly: "Yes."

It was probably because Jiang Yi's tone was too harsh, and Su Sheng finally noticed the difference.

"What does Mr. Jiang like? I'll match it for you next time."

Jiang Yi was not polite, and pointed at the trunk: "Convert the flowers into US dollars, and that's about it."

If one trunk of dollars is converted into one trunk of dollars, it would still cost several million dollars, right?

What's more, Su Sheng was driving an off-road vehicle. If the trunk was full of US dollars - wouldn't he go bankrupt?

Su Sheng was stunned when faced with Jiang Yi's request to be straightforward, straightforward and not muddled.

Jiang Yi seemed to suddenly remember something, and let out a sigh: "Did I embarrass you? I'm sorry! It's all because of that bitch Fu Xiting who has made my appetite more and more hungry in the past few years. I forgot that you are not him

, then my request is just to lower it?"

Pfft——Behind him, Ai Hao, who had been watching the show with his arms folded, couldn't help laughing.

Looking at Su Sheng, he yelled angrily: "Brother, can you do it? Let a woman lower her standards. It's your fault."

Su Sheng has to show his face, otherwise he would not be here after all these years.

Su Xin's expression changed.

"You want to pursue our Mr. Jiang? After all, our Mr. Jiang is also a female entrepreneur, worth not to mention hundreds of millions! That's about the same. Even if you don't count the alimony given by Director Fu, you will definitely have a worry-free life for the rest of your life. You

Want to chase such a woman, buy a trunk of flowers, and add a Disney doll? You use the same tactics to chase a female college student to chase a female entrepreneur? Isn't this a joke? "

"Is that okay? No, Shuidi raises one?"

Ai Hao moaned and encouraged him.

Jiang Yi didn't say anything, just looked at him eagerly.

He seemed to be waiting for his answer.

As Su Sheng watched, Qiang wanted to back off, but his face didn't allow him to do so.

"I must agree to Mr. Jiang's request, so today - Mr. Jiang will give you a favor and have a meal together?"

Jiang Yi didn't think about it and said it was no problem.

……..

"Are you really eating with that second-generation ancestor Su Sheng?" Wen Sirui made it clear that he was worried.

On the side, Ai Hao listened to Wen Sirui's anxiety and snorted disdainfully: "It's just a meal, what can you do to someone?"

"The stupid second-generation ancestor who puts his face in front of Mr. Jiang is no different from a monkey in the circus," Ai Hao said as he opened the door to Jiang Yi's office and raised his index finger.

He put it to his lips to signal her to be silent.

Carefully holding Jiang Yi's arm, he walked to the corner of the stairs and motioned her to listen to the sounds downstairs.

"Did you figure it out?"

"Wait, what's the hurry?" Along with the voices of everyone talking, the faint sound of computers could be heard.

"How much does a red rose cost?" someone asked.

Someone came in with a mobile phone: "The flower shop owner said, there are thirty-one of this variety."

"Where are the photos? Have you counted them clearly?"

"199."

"Calculated, there are 199 red roses, and the unit price is 30, which means the total price of the roses is 5,870. Disney's limited edition dolls were released last quarter, and the regular price does not exceed 1,000 yuan."

When everyone calculated this number, they were collectively silent.

Ai Hao stood next to Jiang Yi, her shoulders shaking with laughter.

"Miss Fu Dong."

"+1."

"Dong Fu, if nothing else, spends money really well, not like this guy."

"You think Mr. Jiang won't be blind and get together with this person, right?"

"Then from now on, will he support Mr. Jiang or Mr. Jiang will support him?"

"Why don't you find someone who is just a softie?"

"Dong Fu is a real ceiling."

"Do you know? The bag that Mr. Jiang carried today cost almost 2 million, and the high heels on his feet cost more than 10,000. You want to send our boss away for just 6,000 yuan for this stupid thing?"

Ai Hao glanced at Jiang Yi and made a six with his finger: "Did you see it? That little stallion in the capital spent six thousand yuan to seduce you? Look at yourself, which accessory on your body is lower than six?

Thousand yuan?"

Jiang Yi rolled her eyes at Ai Hao: "Go down and tell them that when this person comes from now on, you have to support him."

"Why?"

"It's rare to find someone who makes me happy——."

Ai Hao:………….are you happy to buy it?

understood.

In the evening, Jiang Yi called Fu Xiting and told him that he would have dinner with Su Sheng and return home late.

Over there, the man's good mood all day was shattered by Jiang Yi's phone call.

"Who are you going to eat with?" Through the receiver, Jiang Yi could hear Fu Xiting's sinister tone.

Mixed with displeasure, he looked like he wanted to strangle her to death.

"Su Sheng."

"Why are you talking to that retard?" the man said in a high tone.

He had just asked Qian Xingzhi to purchase ingredients and planned to cook a candlelight dinner to celebrate in the evening.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yi made an appointment with Su Sheng directly.

Jiang Yi stabilized his voice, picked up the cup and took a sip of water: "Guan Qing said that you have given up all social activities recently? Husband, at the critical moment, you don't make a quick decision but are obsessed with the warmth of the world?"

When Fu Xiting continued to talk on the phone, Guan Qing happened to be standing next to him.

His cold eyes moved directly to Guan Qing, making the person involved tremble in fear.

Somewhat unclear.

Qi returns to Qi.

But he was secretly happy. Jiang Yi's shout from his husband made him feel comfortable all over and his anger was gone.

"Shout again," the man said the most tender words in the most serious tone.

Jiang Yi curved her eyebrows and showed her gentleness: "Husband~~."

I don't know if it's because Jiang Yi's coaxing skills are too good, or because Fu Xiting is too satisfied.

The matter just passed.

In recent days in the capital, many people want to date Fu Xiting, but it is really difficult to date him.

The ceiling is there.

It was hard to make an appointment before, but now it's even better.

Tonight, when Jiang unexpectedly went out for dinner, Fu Xiting simply cooked up a meal, booked a club, invited all the entrepreneurs he had recently invited together, and held a small cocktail party.

In private clubs, the top floor is only open to the rich and powerful.

There was a beautiful scene of champagne, and when the glasses were passed to each other, everyone said more flattering words than the women present.

During the dinner, there were many women approaching him, wanting to get close to him.

Guan Qing stood next to Fu Xiting with a cup in hand, blocking one after another.

Everyone laughed that Guan Qing was the flower protector.

He teased: "Secretary Guan, Fu Dong is single now, you have to give people a chance!"

"Aren't you making fun of me?" Guan Qing teased back with a smile.

Fu Xiting reached out and patted Guan Qing's shoulder.

The latter stepped back knowingly.

"Fu Dong."

"Miss Xu."

Xu Song is still fresh in Fu Xiting's memory. She was a good young lady from a wealthy family who specialized in picking corners. She also made a fortune by doing this and formed an industrial chain.

Playing on the sidelines of the law to help others.

Xu Song smiled: "It's hard for Mr. Fu to still remember me."

Fu Xiting raised the cup in his hand: "Which general did Ms. Xu borrow from to come in today?"

Xu Songjiao laughed: "If Director Fu says this, I will be sad."

Guan Qing frowned slightly, looking at Xu Song on guard.

"Director Fu should be familiar with this place, right? After all, he is a regular customer."

"I think back then, Mrs. Fu was almost raped here by Su Sheng, the second-generation ancestor. If she hadn't met the heroic rescuer Fu Dong, this incident would probably have caused a sensation in the capital."

"Yeah, I made a mistake. It's the former Mrs. Fu. Mr. Fu won't mind if I said the wrong thing, right?"

Something flashed through Fu Xiting's mind.

Jiang Yi rushed out from the corner in despair and threw herself on him. Behind her, several little cubs with no hair on their backs chased after her.

"Su Sheng is a small motor in the capital. This reputation is not earned for nothing."

Xu Song smacked his tongue as he spoke.

The lights in the venue were dim.

Fu Xiting stood in a dark place, his face illuminated by the flickering candlelight.

A pair of deep eyes like a wild wolf hiding in the dark.

Although there was a smile on his lips, the murderous aura surrounding his body did not diminish.

His lover.

He couldn't even afford to cherish him, and he couldn't even help cover up those cruel pasts, but Xu Song!

Say it in front of so many people.

Damn it.

It really deserves to be damned.

Fu Xiting's fingertips hanging by his side were rubbing slowly.

Seeing Fu Xiting's silence, everyone was in a wait-and-see state for a while, not daring to speak at will.

Everyone knows that Fu Xiting never disdains letting women take the blame for beauty's misfortune, and he has never seen him feel sorry for any woman.

Compared with those capitalists who get into trouble after drinking too much, he is a breath of fresh air, as still as a mountain and as cold as a Buddha.

For his family, no matter good or bad, he always protects them outside.

Now, someone is jumping crazy on his bottom line, how can everyone not be scared.

(End of chapter)