Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 372 371: Su Xin comes to the door

When Fu Xiting first saw the things in that room, he suddenly felt that he was somewhat ashamed of himself.

Compared to Zhou Wentang, his concern for his wife seemed too shallow, and the newspapers, interviews and various award certificates in Zhou Wentang's room started when Jiang Fu was thirteen years old.

Thirteen!!!

When Fu Xiting saw this newspaper, his teeth were itching.

Crazy? Or a pervert? I won’t go into details for now.

But no matter what it is, Zhou Wentang misses his wife.

And I have been thinking about it for a long time.

Jiang Fu and Zhou Wentang knew each other, and he knew that the relationship between them, neither close nor distant, was like the friendship between gentlemen.

As clear as water.

Before Jiang Fu's accident, Zhou Wentang had not taken any action, but after the accident, Zhou Wentang had obviously fallen into an emotional whirlpool and could not get out.

Otherwise, how could we build a separate house to collect all her information.

Jiang Yi's heart tightened a little as she listened to Fu Xiting's description.

It's painful to pull at.

"It's impossible to like her," Jiang Yi said lightly.

"kindness?"

"The last person I saw before the accident was Zhou Wentang. He probably wanted to say something to me at that time, but I didn't have time to listen."

Jiang Yi recalled the scene that day.

Hazy rainy night.

The Capital Airport was shrouded in heavy fog, and the airport's radio was broadcasting boarding news.

She was in a hurry to board the plane, but faced Zhou Wentang's hesitation and hesitation, without any guessing.

After saying something to talk about it when he came back, he took the suitcase and went in.

She didn't expect that that farewell would be an eternal farewell.

If she had known that this would be the result, no matter what, she would not be so panicked. After all, she was too young to be determined.

"Most likely, he is also a person in the game."

Jiang Yi said this calmly.

His tone was as calm as if he had already accepted this fact. If it were Jiang Yi a year ago, he would definitely be heartbroken.

Fu Xiting stood in the bathroom, his raised hand froze in mid-air.

I am quite unaccustomed to my wife's idea of ​​forgiving all gods and Buddhas.

In the past two years, she has been eager for revenge.

Everything is in her plan.

But facing Zhou Wentang, who may be in the middle of the situation, it seems to be forgivable.

The man threw the cigarette in his hand into the sink and turned on the faucet to flush it away.

Jiang Yi seemed to have grasped the key point in his words: "Have you checked Zhou Wentang?"

"kindness."

"Why?"

"Know yourself and your enemy," the man said, turning on the faucet and washing his hands.

Jiang Yi put her cell phone on speakerphone and heard the sound of running water.

"Fu Xiting..." Jiang Yi called him calmly through the phone in this silent moment of midnight.

The man hummed in a gentle tone.

"Miss you…….."

The man froze when he was drinking water, pulled out a tissue and wiped his face, then picked up the phone and put it to his ear, as if he wanted to close the distance between the couple.

He responded to Jiang Yi: "I miss you too."

"There is a huge crowd. I'm glad to be able to fall in love with you." Fu Xiting feels that the time when there is hope in life is when Jiang Yi comes.

Because of her, life becomes colorful.

Otherwise, he would definitely be immersed in the emotions of Meng Shu's terminal cancer, falling into deep doubts and the fear of being unable to heal on his own.

Without Jiang Yi and without Meng Shu, his life would really be over.

That night, the two of them closed the phone.

Jiang Yicai fell asleep.

When I arrived at the company early the next morning, I was blocked in the underground parking lot.

Jiang Yi looked at the person in front of him and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Meng would like to invite you to come."

Jiang Yi looked at the guard in front of him. Su Xin came to invite him at this time. Wasn't it because Fu Xiting was not in the country?

"I'm afraid your trip will be in vain. I don't have time."

Jiang Yi said, turning around and preparing to enter the elevator.

However, he was surrounded by several guards and his way was blocked.

Jiang Yi was wearing a coat and carrying a bag that day. Under the loose black coat, she had a slim figure.

The back of my white hands was a little red from the cold due to the low temperature in the parking lot.

"Let me down?"

The guard was silent, with the same embarrassed look on his face: "Please Mr. Jiang, please don't embarrass us."

"We are just following orders."

Jiang Yi picked up the bag and got into a fight.

After standing still for a few minutes, she took out her cell phone to make a call.

The guard rushed up and tried to snatch her cell phone, but Jiang Yi subconsciously waved her hand and let him throw it away.

"You dogs are quite interesting in broad daylight."

The woman waited for him with angry eyes.

There was a fire all over his body.

The guard seemed not to have expected that a woman named Jiang Yi could be so arrogant.

For a moment, the atmosphere became tense.

"Mr. Jiang, you should know that the Mrs. Meng I am talking about is not someone else," the guard said, both inside and outside of his words a warning.

"the first lady?"

"You'd better come with us if you know," the guard said, extending his hand behind him.

And what about Jiang Yi?

Putting his cell phone in his pocket, he slowly turned his attention to the guard: "So? Power overpowers people?"

The guard knew that Jiang's intentions were difficult to deal with. He was mentally prepared, but he didn't expect that it would be so difficult to deal with.

"You have to understand where you are now. In the Internet age, are you not afraid of foreign media exposure? If you can suppress domestic media, can you still suppress foreign media?"

"Let me go, it's impossible. Want to see me? Come by yourself."

Jiang Yi said, pushing aside the man standing in front of him and entering the elevator.

……..

"Is she really that arrogant?"

In the Meng family, Su Xin stood in front of the desk with a brush and practiced calligraphy.

After hearing the guard's words, his tone could not be suppressed for a moment.

It went up a few points: "Who gave her the qualifications to be so arrogant? Do you really think she is still Fu Xiting's wife?"

Facing the madam's anger, the guard dared not speak for a while.

Su Xin threw the brush in her hand on the table, and a good landscape painting was ruined.

On January 21st, Chengwen was like a lone wolf strangled by the throat, struggling hard.

Fu Xiting and Wen Ziqi picked his backbone.

And he was put on file for investigation for various reasons.

This morning, Shiyue went to Chengwen Company to look for someone. Before entering, she saw people coming out of the once prosperous building one after another with boxes in their hands.

Where is the scene of decline still the company that was firmly in second place?

Shiyue watched people pass by her one by one.

When someone passed by, they seemed to recognize her and frequently looked sideways.

The gossipy eyes were a little curious.

Shiyue entered Chengwen's office easily.

It was usually difficult to get in on the first floor, but today it was unimpeded.

Shiyue took the elevator all the way up, and when she reached the top floor, she saw people in the secretary's office packing their things in a hurry.

Someone saw her and nodded in greeting.

"Are you a director?" Shi Yue looked at Cheng Wen's secretary and asked.

"Director Cheng disappeared a long time ago. The vice president of the company has been doing the finishing work. Miss Shi's trip was in vain. Now the police and the procuratorate are looking for Director Cheng."

Even though she had guessed this result before coming, Shiyue still couldn't accept it.

In the end, everything is in vain?

She almost died at Chengwen's hands. Is this how it will end?

"My advice to Miss Shi is that people's hearts should not be greedy."

"Miss Shi, if you are inferior to others, you must obey me."

"Do you know why Fu Xiting drove you out of the country? Because you were disobedient."

"Anyone can easily get the things outside the skin, but the things inside the skin are the foundation for your survival. Miss Shi, are you relying on your reputation? You are not outstanding."

"I gave the outdated lady a chance."

Shiyue stood in the elevator, and everything in her mind was what Jiang Yi had said. Every word, every sentence, was like a savior, mocking her, taunting her, and trampling her down to nothing.

Looking back at Cheng Wen, he has obviously gained benefits from himself, but what about now?

There was no trace of her. Not only that, he also blamed all his mistakes on her.

Let her become a woman worth mentioning.

"Miss Shi?" Someone walked by during Shiyue's silence and called her softly.

She regained her composure, walked to the side, and made room for others.

On this day, Shiyue returned defeated.

When I returned to the company, I seemed to think of something.

Called Tao Juan: "The envelope that Mr. Jiang gave last time?"

"It's still there, I'll go get it for you?" Tao Juan understood what Shiyue meant in a second.

When Shiyue got the envelope, she opened it.

What caught my eye was a report letter written to the tax bureau. The content of the letter was Chengwen Company's unreasonable tax situation.

If——she had brought these documents to the table, she might have been able to conduct final negotiations.

But she regarded it as rubbish and threw it to Tao Juan.

"I'll give the outdated lady a chance."

Jiang Yi's sarcastic tone echoed in his mind.

She sat on the sofa, covering her head, looking like she had a splitting headache.

"What's wrong?" Tao Juan said worriedly from the side.

Shiyue Huipei said: "Chengwen is bankrupt and people are missing."

"What about our compensation?"

"What other compensation can there be? It would be nice not to be implicated." Cheng Wen's assets have been seized and people have fled, so her gallery may not be open for long.

It won't be long before someone comes to check on her, even though Cheng Wen has already gifted the gallery to her unconditionally.

But if she continues to open it, it is probably an empty shell. Without the support of a documented reputation, she has become famous in the capital.

Which financial backer dares to be her backer?

Shiyue leaned on the sofa, feeling for the first time that she was being played with.

Abroad, she is the one who plays tricks on others.

Unexpectedly, at the first stop after returning to China, I was insulted by someone.

"I see that Miss Zhao has come to you several times to cooperate with you, do you want to?"

Tao Juan carefully reminded Zhao Ying that she had searched many times but was rejected by Shi Yue.

Now, it seems to be a good choice.

Shiyue seemed to be reminded.

He immediately asked Zhao Ying to come out.

When the two met in the studio, it was almost time to get off work.

Zhao Ying stared at Shi Yue with a deep smile on her lips.

The person leaning on the back of the chair has an inexplicably relaxed posture.

"I thought Miss Shi would always be arrogant," Zhao Ying said with a sarcastic tone.

She is no different from those wealthy ladies in the capital. From the bottom of her heart, she looks down on women like her who come from other circles.

And Shiyue is obviously not a vegetarian either.

Although Zhao Ying's ridicule was hard to accept.

But at this time, she was not without countermeasures: "Ms. Zhao has bowed her head. No matter how arrogant I am, am I still ignorant?"

Shiyue sneered and watched Tao Juan push the water glass towards her.

"I guess Miss Shi must have suffered a lot from Mr. Jiang, right?"

Zhao Ying knew Jiang Yi too well.

After fighting with her for so many years, her methods, her abilities, her strategies...

Time and month?

How could a woman who had some brains but only knew how to use them on men and not know how to use tactics be Jiang Yi's opponent?

What's more, Jiang Yi has been following Fu Xiting for so many years.

Now I have developed the Vajra Heart of Compassionate Face.

In her previous life, Jiang Fu was teased that her heart was sealed with cement and her career skills were unrivaled.

Now it's even worse.

Just a month... just a joke.

"I don't think Miss Zhao came here specifically to ridicule me today?"

Zhao Ying is not a good person, and she still has anger towards Jiang Yi in her heart.

Naturally, he will not let go of the cannon fodder Shiyue.

Zhao Ying took out a piece of paper and wrote an address for her: "It's up to you whether you can enter Mrs. Fu's address."

After saying that, she was about to leave. She stopped when she reached the door and put one hand in her coat pocket: "If Miss Shi loses this meeting, do you think Director Fu will just expel you out of the country?"

Fu Xiting showed mercy many years ago.

To put it bluntly, although he had the means, at that time he had just entered the hunting ground and still had a somewhat benevolent heart.

But things are different now, he is a mature hunter.

If the incident comes to light, he will definitely die.

To gamble? Or not to gamble?

When Jiang Yi left the office at night, someone was waiting for him from a distance.

Su Xin was sitting in the back seat, and the guard opened the door and asked her to get in.

This time, Jiang Yi was calm without any struggle.

"It's hard to invite Mr. Jiang," Jiang Yi got in the car, and Su Xin's low tone brought a sense of oppression.

Jiang Yi straightened the coat on his body and twitched the corners of his lips: "It depends on who invites you."

"Mr. Jiang is very hostile to me?"

"The people around Mr. Fu who suddenly come to me are not good people."

Jiang Yi, armed with a gun and a stick, made a hidden remark that made Su Xin's heart skip a beat, and then something flashed through her mind.

"As far as I know, Dong Fu and Mr. Jiang don't seem to be incompatible with each other."

Jiang Yi smiled and said nothing.

Just like this, Su Xin's desire to explore became even stronger.

"Su Sheng has frequently mentioned Mr. Jiang to me recently. How does Mr. Jiang feel about my nephew?"

Jiang Yi put the tip of her tongue against her cheek and pressed her thin lips downward to suppress the nausea in her heart. The smell of perfume on Su Xin almost made her spit out her overnight meal.

She raised her index finger and rubbed the tip of her nose: "It's not bad, just a little poor."

Su Xin paused, as if she didn't expect that Jiang Yi's starting point was different from others.

When others look at things, they only see the future development prospects. Su Sheng didn't mention it, just how many women had to step in to support Meng Qian's adoption of a son.

"Compared to Xi Ting, it is indeed inferior."

"What about character?"

Jiang Yi:………….A stupid, mentally retarded thing like this still has character?

People with good character know three hundred and sixty tricks, and have they tried all their tricks?

"The character of people trained by the Meng family is of course impeccable," Jiang Yi responded against his will.

Su Xin, as for Su Xin, obviously heard the insinuations in her words, and her face darkened.

(End of chapter)