Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 371 370: Documented Bankruptcy

Very few people know the name of Fu Xiting.

The word "Yanting" has not been mentioned for many years. Ever since Meng Shu's incident, these two words have almost been blacklisted in his life. Only those close to him know about them. , not much.

Today, Shiyue said these two words in front of Jiang Yi.

what does that mean?

The cup in Jiang Yi's hand was gently swaying, and he glanced at her, with a bottomless smile on his lips: "Is Miss Shi talking about the time when you were living under someone else's roof in the Fu family? Or do you want to?" Tell me about your father wanting to fly up a branch and become a phoenix?"

She lightly tapped the wall of the cup, looking at her panic with a leisurely look.

"Is this Miss Shi's bargaining chip?" Jiang Yi is not a kind person.

And from the very beginning when Shiyue came in, her keen gaze was like a laser scanning every corner of the room, taking in all her details. This move undoubtedly made her look like she was ready to attack at any time.

If she started a fire, he wouldn't sit back and wait for her to bombard her.

But Shiyue was the first to come up to claim her territory.

Shiyue squinted her eyes slightly and looked at Jiang Yi, her dark pupils filled with a bit of diffuse determination: "That's all?"

She stretched out her fingertips and touched the wall of the glass: "Are Mr. Jiang and Fu Dong husband and wife? Or comrades? Or are they a community of interests based on the relationship between the two?"

The calm look on Jiang Yi's face did not make Shiyue feel the slightest panic. On the contrary, it gave her a better chance of winning.

"Of course the superficial things can be briefly mentioned, but if Mr. Jiang hasn't heard Mr. Fu tell the story, how about I tell it?"

Shiyue picked up the cup and took a sip of tea carelessly.

When the thick green tea surrounded the office, Jiang Yi felt as if someone had pinched his stomach, and a wave of nausea rushed over him.

"As a senior housekeeper, you cannot bring your children into your employer's home, but I grew up in the Fu family. The reason why I can go in is also the result of Fu Dong. Mr. Jiang must not have heard from Fu Dong! We There was an obscure past, separated by a layer of window paper, and the ignorance of boys and girls clashed with the emotions of that age. When everything was about to be revealed to the world, something happened to my father. In the meantime, five people At that time, Mr. Jiang should be able to sense that besides my father, there is another person buried in Dong Fu's heart."

"This is not an aboveboard matter. No one would bring this past to the table, but Mr. Jiang should know who Mr. Fu is and why he didn't talk about it."

"Mr. Jiang forced Mr. Fu, right? A man as arrogant as Mr. Fu would not tell his wife about his dirty future if he was not forced to do so. He is such a person! He is too arrogant, otherwise he would not leave. To a position where I am now isolated and helpless.”

"We have an obscure past separated by a layer of window paper, and the ignorance of boys and girls clashed with the emotions of that age."

Jiang Yi thought about this sentence over and over again in his heart.

Fu Xiting mentioned Meng Shu's future and past, but he did not mention Shi Yue.

This woman claimed to the outside world that she came from a wealthy family, but now it seems that she is not entirely false.

The wealthy family she called turned out to be the Fu family.

Facing Shi Yue's story, Jiang Yi's heart was filled with turmoil, but she remained unmoved on the outside. She squinted her eyes and looked at her with a hint of amusement: "So, Miss Shi went abroad not because she wanted to study abroad, but because she was kicked out by Fu Xiting. Going abroad?"

"And the reason why Miss Shi returned in vain was not because of her fascination with this city, but because she was unwilling to do so. The same goes for Cheng Wen."

Jiang Yi slowly explained Shiyue's series of operations in an affirmative tone.

She looks like an actress.

It seemed that Shi Yue had set up a stage and was singing a play, but Jiang Yi interrupted her halfway and told her that this play was something she had seen thousands of times.

"If I'm not wrong, Miss Shi still loves Dong Fu, and all this is caused by unwillingness. You come to me today to find out whether Cheng Wen is a fake, and you want me to know whether the truth of the matter is true."

Jiang Yi placed the cup in her hand on the coffee table, lifted the teapot with her white fingertips and refilled her cup. When she lowered her head, her long eyelashes hid her inner anger.

When she raised her head, she was still the calm Jiang Yi: "Did Miss Shi find the wrong person? If you want to say this, you should also tell the next Mrs. Fu."

Shiyue's fingertips holding the cup turned white.

He looked at Jiang Yi with murderous intent hidden in his eyes.

Jiang Yi was unmoved. She did not deny that Shiyue was very smart and had clear goals along the way. Whether abroad or at home, her methods were considered a master in the circle of wives.

But - she is not someone else.

If she couldn't even deal with people like Shiyue, how could she survive for so many years?

"Ms. Shi, if I were you, I wouldn't waste my time on others. Instead, I would go to people to ask for money. Be careful, you will end up losing everything, and everything will become nothing."

Halfway through the conversation between the two, Ai Hao came in with her cell phone, clicked on the news and glanced at Jiang Yi. She nodded and waved: "Send Miss Shi out."

When Shiyue came out of Jiang Yi's office, before she could get in the car, she received a call from her secretary.

"Miss Shi, Director Cheng has declared bankruptcy."

Shiyue's ladylike demeanor disappeared instantly: "What did you say?"

"You watch the news."

In the car, Shiyue turned on her phone to read the news.

The news that Cheng Group declared bankruptcy made headlines.

She raised her eyes and glanced in the direction of Jiang Yi's office on the second floor.

Jiang Yi seemed to have noticed her gaze and raised the cup in his hand as if to say congratulations.

Looking at each other through the window, the two of them had a solemn look in their eyes.

Jiang Yi used the landline to call Shi Yue. When the call was picked up, she spoke calmly: "Does Miss Shi know why she was expelled from the country in the first place?"

Jiang Yi was silent for a moment, then smiled on the other side of the phone: "Because you are disobedient."

And now, the reason why she can't get the money is also because she is disobedient.

"If there are levels of white-eyed wolves in this world, where does Miss Shi think she should be ranked? Join Cheng Dong to plan Fu Dong? Miss Shi, a thief shouldn't be so loud when stealing things."

After Jiang Yi finished speaking, he hung up the phone without giving her a chance to refute.

On January 18, Fu Xiting and Wen Ziqi teamed up to calculate away a large amount of Chengwen's funds and threw his projects into the hands of foreign capitalists, leaving him with nothing to do.

And all this planning took several months.

Shiyue sat in the car and was trembling with anger. If all this was Fu Xiting's handiwork, then what happened to Cheng Wen's ex-wife must also be his plan.

He knew what he and Chengwen were planning, so he used Chengwen's ex-wife as a point of conflict.

Let the whole matter fall apart in the middle, and she and Chengwen became the ones being suppressed.

Excellent hunters often appear as prey.

She should have known that being able to make Fu Xiting willingly act as prey must be good for him.

Wen Sirui came in and saw Jiang Yi standing in front of the office, lowering his eyes and thinking about something, and asked with a dark expression and worry: "What's wrong?"

"Shiyue and Fu Dong have an ambiguous relationship," Jiang Yi's expression was low, and even his tone was trembling.

Wen Sirui was startled. Isn't Shiyue related to Director Cheng?

Why are you related to Dong Fu again?

This woman is too scary!

The first and second richest people in the capital are all hers?

The next Ms. Deng?

Wen Sirui didn't know how to persuade her for a moment, and was probably shocked by the news.

Ai Hao came in through the door carelessly and closed the door behind his back: "If there is a relationship, there is a relationship! Even if there is a relationship, won't you still not be in the position?"

"The more you think about it, the more you play into someone else's hands. Shiyue is abroad, but anyone dares to do it. In her eyes, you are just a springboard to gain vested interests. The more you lose control of your emotions, it proves that this springboard is not good enough."

The more successful you are, besides, who didn’t have a few confidantees when they were young? There are many secret lovers, go ask Si Han, your childhood sweetheart, he can count a truckload of them for you."

"It's just a defeated general. Didn't Tathagata Buddha's Wuzhishan still escape?"

"How could a person like Mr. Fu who values ​​family so much find a little motor like Shiyue? If a woman like this were sent to Mr. Fu as a servant, I think he would be disgusted by the uncleanness of her family."

As Ai Hao spoke, he put the document in his hand in front of Jiang Yi: "Don't think about it, if my mother is like you, she will definitely not live to be thirty years old. The little girl my father touched is older than my mother, no.

Doesn’t it stop the two of them from abusing my pug?"

Wen Sirui got angry: "Are you so persuasive? Is it still reasonable to go out and mess around?"

"This is the ideological prejudice of you women. Look at the men in the mall who haven't been fucked by others in the early stages of starting a business. Being forced into helplessness in the entertainment world and making choices in life are two different things. You go out

Have you ever had your legs touched when we were discussing cooperation?”

"I don't agree with men fooling around, but Mr. Fu's situation is not called fooling around. If someone exposed it at the beginning, it would be a real ex-girlfriend. Doesn't Mr. Jiang also have an ex-boyfriend? It's just a difference between overt and covert

.”

Ai Hao took out the pen and opened the cap and handed it to Jiang Yi: "Sign it soon. After signing, we can start moving. It's so frustrating that there are hundreds of people crowded on the second floor and there is no place to put the materials."

On January 19, Jiang Yi’s company was sorting out the moving arrangements.

Fu Xiting still has not returned home.

Wen Ziqi is in the stage of losing contact.

On the evening of the 20th, Xu Qi came out of the villa next to the hospital with a bad look on his face.

Wen Qi came out immediately and asked about the result. Xu Qi looked downcast and shook his head: "Mrs. Fu, the disease in the bones of the body turned into cancer."

"What about surgery?" Wen Qi said eagerly, "She is only in her fifties!"

"Others are not old enough to retire yet, is she about to retire from this world?"

Wen Qi's sad and forbearing voice was filled with tears, and he looked at Xu Qi as if he was a lifesaver.

And Xu Qi was helpless: "It usually takes three to five years for breast cancer to spread to the lymph nodes. As you know, Mrs. Fu, with depression, it will only spread faster. Chemotherapy and conservative treatment have the same result. It is better to let her go."

Be more decent."

Wen Qi couldn't bear it, grabbed Xu Qi's hand and cried: "Have you told Director Fu?"

"Butler Wen, the plan I just mentioned is the plan after expert consultation. Fu Dong has brought together domestic and foreign experts a month ago. Mrs. Fu is also lucky to have Fu Dong. If there is no money to support the high cost,

I'm afraid it won't take more than half a year to get the international medicine. Please advise my wife to keep a good attitude, maybe you can buy some time."

When Xu Qi left, Wen Qi sat under the eaves, as if his soul had been sucked out of him.

Is it - is it really going to end?

If this is really the case, how miserable would her life be?

Meng Shu spent her whole life sacrificing herself to achieve others, and even now she has not been forgiven by Fu Xiting.

This life - is it really like this?

On January 21, Jiangyi Company moved to a building near Fu Xiting Company, occupying the 20th and 21st floors.

She chose a place to have dinner.

Private dishes of Chinese garden architecture.

While everyone was drinking and having fun together, Jiang Yi received a call from Jiang Chuan and took his cell phone out of the box. Just as he was closing the door and preparing to leave, a waiter came over with a pot of pickled fish, stepped on a banana peel and slipped with his soles towards Jiang.

Comes with intention.

At the other end of the corridor, someone seemed to have seen him, and a warning sound sounded urgently.

Before Jiang Yi came back to her senses, someone came over and gave her a hand. He raised his hand and knocked a pot of pickled fish coming towards her on the door.

Jiang Yi's back felt cold, and he looked up with a shudder, and saw Zhou Wentang looking at her with his hands in his hands and frowning: "Are you okay?"

She shook her head slightly: "Are you okay?"

"Secretary Zhou," before Zhou Wentang could answer, someone came up from behind.

Jiang Yi knew this person.

The minister of a certain department, Zhou Wentang, probably made an appointment to have dinner here today.

"No problem."

"I'll take you to the hospital." The soup of pickled fish is thick with oil. It doesn't look warm on the surface, but in fact the temperature is frighteningly high.

Jiang Yi was embarrassed. It was because of her that he should have done things like sending Zhou Wentang to the hospital by himself.

"I'll send Secretary Zhou off!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang," Zhou Wentang glanced at the minister next to him and asked him to go into the box and take the things to the hospital.

Zhou Wentang is an elegant and low-key person. This was Jiang's first impression when he met him. She was Jiang Fushi, and the two became close friends and did not have close contact with each other. But if she asked for something, he would definitely do the same.

Will comply.

The superficial interest relationship lasted for many years.

Now, Zhou Wentang's actions today reminded Jiang Yi of the previous situation.

The relationship that is neither close nor far away seems to be alive.

The door of the box on the side was opened, and the people who entered came out again.

Zhou Wentang stood in front of her with his hands in his hands, his eyes slightly lowered, hiding the emotions that were about to burst out: "Congratulations."

Jiang Yi was stunned.

Starry eyes watched Zhou Wentang leave.

That congratulations was like the blessing given by an old friend for many years.

he knows?

Zhou Wentang didn't know why he blocked it.

When he saw the pot of pickled fish heading towards Jiang Yi, he felt panicked like never before.

It shocked him even more than hearing the news of her death.

When death comes, he cannot change it.

But regarding today's events, he actually had the desire to try his best to turn the tide.

It's a feeling like your heart suddenly comes back to life after death.

If the crack of an object is slow, then it will break with a bang today.

Simple and neat, no reason at all.

Zhou Wentang was sitting in the car holding his injured arm. He didn't need to look closely to know that there must be a scene of skin and flesh being torn under the clothes.

It was impossible to die from the pain, but the dull pain could kill him inch by inch.

This situation is like the feeling when facing Jiang Yi's death.

You can't die, but you can't live well either.

The man in the passenger seat stared at the road ahead.

The glasses obscured the emotion in his eyes.

Hide the turbidity.

"Is Secretary Zhou okay?" A worried voice beside him interrupted his thoughts.

Zhou Wentang said it was okay.

That night's dinner party ended halfway through.

Jiang Yi felt worried on her way home, and she was even more troubled and sleepless at night.

Thinking about Zhou Wentang's congratulations, I couldn't sleep at night, so I made a phone call at three o'clock in the morning to Fu Xiting.

Over there, the man received a call from his wife for the first time after several days and nights of sleeplessness.

Before leaving, the two of them talked and did not contact each other if nothing happened.

So as not to disrupt the opponent's position.

But now Jiang Yi called.

When the phone vibrated, Wen Ziqi opened his eyes, his awareness of precaution rising and falling instantly.

Beside her, Mengyao was lying on the table catching up on her sleep, with a stack of research reports and financial analysis forms under her arms.

Fu Xiting went out with his cell phone, and Wen Ziqi tugged on the shaky coat on Mengyao's shoulders.

The people in this office are all half asleep and catching up on their sleep. Maybe there will be another war at dawn.

"Still not asleep?" The man's hoarse voice contained a hint of dry cough.

"How are you doing over there?" Jiang Yi asked.

Fu Xiting cleared his throat. There were a lot of things going on here. He thought Chengwen's company was at least a substantial enterprise, but what he didn't expect was that it was almost an empty shell.

What he never expected was that all the senior executives in the company were warriors trained by his wife. After Cheng Wen's ex-wife died, the company was in tatters.

"It's not going well, it's not going well either. Baby, you haven't answered me yet, why haven't you fallen asleep yet?"

"Something happened that kept me awake."

Fu Xiting took his cell phone to the bathroom nearby, washed his face with cold water, and tried to wake himself up: "Say."

Jiang Yi told Fu Xiting roughly what happened tonight. When the man listened, his eyes tightened: "Are you burned?"

"I'm fine. What do you mean, Zhou Wentang?"

Fu Xiting lit a cigarette, leaned against the washbasin in the bathroom and started smoking. In the mirror, the slovenly image of someone who had not shaved for days came into view. Fu Xiting took a puff of cigarette: "Zhou Wentang likes you. To be precise, I like you."

Jiang Fu."

Jiang Yi:……

"Zhou Wentang has two homes, one is in Jingyuan near Meng's house, and the other is in the People's Hospital, which is the community near your original home. He doesn't live in that community for a long time, but he often sends things there when he collects them.

"

"What?" Jiang Yi was surprised.

Fu Xiting sighed: "It has something to do with you."

When he first saw that house, he was shocked even though he had seen so much. The house was filled with Jiang Fu's portraits, newspapers, interviews, wild pictures and official pictures, and the walls were covered with posters about her.

Photos and news.

What's more, there are photos of her participating in school activities as early as when she was studying.

(End of chapter)