Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 70 70: Could it be Jiang Fu?

When Jiang Yi heard Fu Xiting's question, he expressed his gratitude and nodded: "A thirty-year-old man."

"What's the point of Miss Jiang's sentence?"

"If Mr. Fu thinks my words are important, everything is important. If Mr. Fu thinks my words are not important, nothing is important."

Although there was no tense atmosphere between the two.

Even Jiang Yi's words were soft and waxy, like the kind of woman holding a soft knife.

Where is Fu Xiting?

It was rare in his life to see him lose his temper. Even if his enemies came to dig up his ancestral graves, this person would be as stable as a rock, let alone say anything angry.

Fu Xiting closed the document in his hand, handed it to Guan Qing, and motioned for him to go out.

"Miss Jiang seems to have never thought about getting along well with me?"

"After all, an abandoned son must have the self-cultivation of an abandoned son," Jiang Yi said leisurely.

As he said that, he picked up the school bag on the sofa.

"Miss Jiang doesn't want to struggle any more?"

Jiang Yi rolled his eyes inwardly: "I will only struggle with the people who gave birth to me in this life."

The implication is that Fu Xiting neither gave birth to her nor raised her.

struggle?

No, she might as well do something meaningful if she had that free time.

Jiang Yi picked up her schoolbag and was about to leave. Fu Xiting stood behind the desk and stared at her.

"where to?"

"Go home," Jiang Yitou didn't know what to say.

"Not ready to eat?"

"Forget it, I have a bad stomach and can't digest other people's food."

Fu Xiting didn't respond to her, and just said "oh" briefly.

He slowly pulled out the chair and continued to sit down, leaning on the chair, his long fingertips rising and falling, looking in the direction of the door with a faint smile.

five--

Four--

three--

two.

one.

The elevator door opened, and Jiang Yi rushed out angrily.

Go straight to Fu Xiting's office: "What do you mean?"

The man imitated her and tilted his head in a decent manner: "I forgot to tell you, every elevator in the Dongting Group has an elevator lock. If you don't have a card, you can't get out."

Jiang Yi:.

"So strict? Are you afraid that your enemies will come up?"

Fu Xiting looked at Jiang Yi with an enigmatic smile: "Why don't you put it another way, I'm afraid that some people will run faster."

Inexplicably, Jiang Yi felt a chill running down his spine.

The man's gentle words reminded Jiang Yi of a joke she heard a long time ago.

At the end of 2009, a vice president in Fu Xiting's hands betrayed the company's confidential documents and was invited to the top floor for tea. While drinking tea, he suffered a myocardial infarction and died in the elevator before the best time for rescue.

Afterwards, the family members made a fuss. Fu Xiting cooperated with all investigations, and finally passed the law and had the procuratorate confiscate the vice president's property. In the eyes of outsiders, he was a good citizen, but Jiang Yi knew that Fu Xiting was controlling everything.

Worried that some people are running too fast?

But in this world, there are many people who run too slowly and die on the road.

"Dinner is on the way."

This was a warning, and the implication was that she couldn't get off today.

At this time, Guan Qing's office was crowded with people.

Several vice presidents gathered around his desk asking questions.

"Secretary Guan, what do Director Fu think?"

"Do you have any desire to recruit Miss Jiang?"

"In my opinion, marriage is not a long-term solution. The marriage relationship between wealthy families these days is far inferior to the employment relationship between interests. If it doesn't work - just go and harm others!"

"It would be a pity for such a clever girl to be besieged in Weicheng."

"It would be fine if Mr. Fu stays with her for a long time, but if he doesn't divorce her for a long time, we will suffer a great loss."

Guan Qing sat on a chair and accepted greetings and inquiries from all directions.

He dragged his head, looking like he had a splitting headache.

"Why don't you go ask Director Fu directly?"

"If Mr. Fu is willing to say it, I will still ask you?" the vice president asked back.

Guan Qing looked distressed: "Do you think I can talk to Director Fu?"

Everyone was silent for a while.

The silent silence seems to make people feel that Guan Qing's words still have some truth.

But just for a moment, someone said: "Although you can't speak, you can give advice."

All the people who tried to persuade Fu Dong to move were buried, but he still wanted to live.

"If I were as smooth as the little lady, would you still dare to come to me today?"

Needless to say, I definitely don't dare.

He has discovered this sentence when a good person is bullied by others, a good horse is ridden by others, and a bad-tempered person walks sideways.

A group of people surrounded Guan Qing, and only Wu Jiangbai stood not far away, smoking.

The sad look seemed out of place with the people in the room.

After a long while, he coughed lightly: "Let's all disperse. Guan Qing is also in trouble."

"Jiang Bai, you have to pay attention to this matter," someone saw that Guan Qing was not able to get in, and started to direct artillery fire at Wu Jiangbai.

Jiang Yi's two negotiations gave them a taste of the sweetness.

Who wouldn't be happy to save them the time of flying all over the world by talking?

Wu Jiangbai lightly lit the ashes of his cigarette, looked at everyone and said with a smile: "It's true that Jiang Yi is a talented person, but maybe you have forgotten who is behind her?"

The Jiang family is the Jiang family, and Jiang Yi is Jiang Yi.

The two cannot be confused.

Most of the people in this room are people who have followed Fu Xiting for many years. You know this without going into details.

After everyone left, Guan Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Jiangbai walked over and closed the door. He held a cigarette between his fingertips and looked at Guan Qing with a slightly solemn look on his face: "Don't you think she looks like the same person?"

Guan Qing looked at Wu Jiangbai: "Jiang Fu?"

Wu Jiangbai nodded heavily.

Guan Qing raised his hand and wiped his face: "Director Fu checked and there is no intersection between them."

"But how can one person's speech and tone be so similar to another person's?"

"Could she be Jiang Fu?" Wu Jiangbai was slightly shocked when he heard Jiang Fu's fluent Spanish today.

More than a month ago, they witnessed another girl speaking Spanish, and their carefree tone was still fresh in their memory.

Today's Jiang Yi has successfully awakened the people buried deep in their hearts.

Guan Qing's jaw tightened slightly, then he raised his eyes and looked at Wu Jiangbai, shaking his head slowly: "No, Mr. Fu has seen a plastic surgeon."

Fu Xiting had tested almost all the tricks he could think of, and he only had to go to the Lord of Hell to check the book of life and death.

"It's just a similarity in grammar and accent, it doesn't mean much."

"But her negotiation style is very different from Jiang Fu's."

"Jiang Fu was taught by Lin Bo at Capital University, and her idol is also Lin Bo." Guan Qing was able to explain every question Wu Jiangbai had.

Just because Fu Xiting did everything he could imagine.

In the office, Jiang Yi looked at the delicacies in front of him.

Not much interest.

Fu Xiting reached out to unbutton his shirt cuffs, rolled up his sleeves slightly and sat in front of her. Seeing that she didn't move, he raised his lips and said, "Not to your liking?"

"no."

Fu Xiting's eyes widened, he picked up the milk on the side, poured a cup and handed it to her: "Drink some milk, so you can sleep well at night."

(End of chapter)