Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 68 68: If a man is reliable, a sow can climb a tree

Jiang Yi is very good at dealing with people.

Not to mention that she clearly knew that Fu Xiting had many speculations about her.

Staying next to Fu Xiting, her hair fell out one by one every day.

Libald is probably not far away either.

"Jiang Si went to destroy the Jiang family yesterday?"

Fu Xiting changed the topic and asked someone a few words.

Jiang Yi's stunned eyes fell on him with some doubts.

Most people would think twice about her sudden concern, let alone this person being Fu Xiting.

Jiang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly: "What does Mr. Fu want to say?"

"Daily care, Miss Jiang seems to be very careful every time she is with me."

"If I don't guard against Mr. Fu's delicate heart, I'm afraid you'll sell me out."

Jiang Yi didn't hide it, always feeling that Fu Xiting would sell her out when she wasn't paying attention.

"Miss Jiang, aren't you going to hug my thigh?" He had not forgotten that when we first met at the Jiang family's old house, this little girl wanted to grab him.

It's only been a few days, but it's completely different.

"I wonder if Mr. Fu has ever heard a sentence," Jiang Yiping murmured in a straightforward manner.

"you say."

"A man is reliable. A sow can climb a tree. Have you ever seen a sow climb a tree?"

Pfft——Fang Chi, who was driving the car, couldn't help but laugh out loud. Feeling Fu Xiting's almost murderous gaze, he apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I couldn't help it."

"There is a saying in Buddhism: the sea of ​​suffering is boundless and you can only find the shore again."

Fu Xiting:......Is he going to hell?

At 5:30 in the afternoon, the car parked in the parking lot of Dongting Group.

Jiang Yi followed Fu Xiting in slowly and leisurely, with a look of reluctance on his face.

Stepping into Dongting Group is like going to visit a grave.

His face was full of sorrow.

"The Spanish customer, Heavy Machinery Group, tonight's goal is to negotiate for the machine at a unit price of US$250,000. If Ms. Jiang can lower the price to less than US$250,000, the ashtray will not have to be compensated."

In the office, Fu Xiting's crisp words flowed out. When he heard the word ashtray, Jiang Yi seemed to suddenly realize: "Wait a moment."

She quickly opened her schoolbag, dug through it for a while, then placed a crystal ashtray in front of Fu Xiting, and pointed at it: "The ashtray is back to you. Please let me go, thank you."

Fang Chi:…………

Guan Qing:…………

Fu Xiting:…………

Fang Chi and Guan Qing looked at each other, looking at Fu Dong's face that was livid with anger, and couldn't hold back their laughter. Their trembling shoulders betrayed the two of them who lowered their heads.

Fu Xiting held back his temper and asked, "Where did Miss Jiang's ashtray come from?"

"I bought it from a roadside stall and it cost me a lot of money!"

"How much?" the man asked almost through gritted teeth.

"Twenty-seven."

"My ashtray costs 2.7 million."

Jiang Yi stretched out his hand to zip up his schoolbag and threw it on his back: "You said 2.7 million means 2.7 million? Do you think I look like someone who has been taken advantage of? That's pretty much it. I don't care if the essence remains the same.

Is it crystal or glass?"

Jiang Yi's words just require him to speak directly. It's just an ashtray. It's enough if he can shake the ashes. Don't have so many requirements.

Fu Xiting laughed, laughed out of anger, stretched out his hand to pick up his tie, and let out a cold chuckle.

My forehead was buzzing with anger, but I couldn't find the words to refute for a while.

"I don't think Miss Jiang will eat dinner. I'll have people go to the latrine to prepare some shit. Anyway, the essence remains the same. Miss Jiang, don't mind."

Jiang Yi:…………

"I don't mind eating from Fu Dong's family."

Fu Xiting was about to laugh and said, "Really?"

"Fang Chi, hand the invoice to Miss Jiang and let her take a look."

If Fu Xiting had known that Jiang Yi would do something like this, he would have asked Fang Chi to take out the invoice, and would have given Jiang Yi a chance to piss him off.

Fang Chi slowly handed over the invoice. Jiang Yi lowered his eyes and reached out to pull the invoice in Fang Chi's hand, but Fang Chi dodged it with quick eyes and hands. He could tell at a glance that she wanted to tear up the invoice.

"You refuse to admit your guilt and want to destroy the evidence?" Fu Xiting is really eye-opening! Jiang Yi's shameless kung fu can be said to be extremely proficient.

"If you are so thick-skinned, you should contribute to the country. The body armor lacks material like you," Fu Xiting said coldly to Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi shrugged indifferently: "I don't know why, but since I met Mr. Fu, I always feel like I have opened up a new skill."

Shameless new skill?

Fu Xiting closed his eyes, his mind filled with the words "bear it in". Fu Xiting had been wandering around the shopping mall for more than a few years. If he died of anger at Jiang Yi's hands, he would probably be ridiculed by the entire capital.

Bang... Fu Xiting threw the tie in his hand on the chair: "To compensate or to pay off the debt."

"Dongting Group is going bankrupt? There is no one left?"

"Let me tell the truth to Miss Jiang."

Fu Xiting picked up the cup and took a sip of the cold tea from an unknown age, looking at Jiang Yi coldly.

Jiang Yi tilted his head, as if to signal him.

The man opened his thin lips lightly and uttered a ruthless sentence: "I am not short of people, so I just want to exploit you."

Jiang Yi:...This man is really a rag from the garbage heap! I used to think that although Fu Xiting had some tricks, he was still a gentleman.

Emotions are blind to her.

"Director Fu probably doesn't know that I suffer from depression."

"Really?" Fu Xiting suddenly put the cup on the table.

"I don't think you have depression, but you do look like you have depression."

Jiang Yi:…………

At seven o'clock, she sat at the negotiating table.

When the Spanish businessman opposite saw her, he raised doubts in both his eyes and posture.

Jiang Ming glanced at it strangely, and moved his fingertips crazily on the computer keyboard. After a while, he found several tidbits of news on an unknown website that Fu Xiting had never seen before.

It’s also very fancy and has pictures.

Guan Qing, who was sitting behind her, looked at the screen with slightly red eyes. A thirty-year-old man felt agitated, but Jiang Yi didn't care. He was as calm as a veteran.

"Two hundred and thirty thousand?" Jiang Yi spoke steadily, and when the standard Spanish accent flowed from his throat, Fu Xiting's entire nerves became tense.

Even Guan Qing is like this.

The figure that popped into their minds was the same person.

"Impossible," the Spaniard didn't seem to expect that she knew Spanish, and was stunned for a moment.

Then he firmly refused.

"Then look at this," Jiang Yi put the photos on the computer on the big screen.

The entire series of photos shows an intimate photo taken by a Spanish businessman naked with his arms around a woman.

Everything that should be leaked was leaked, and everything that shouldn't be leaked was leaked.

"Don't agree? That's okay. I will definitely let your next family see this picture, and they will definitely not give you 230,000 yuan by then."

Listening to Jiang Yi's words, Guan Qing sighed in his heart, there are not many people these days who can find more dirty tricks than Fu Xiting.

(End of chapter)