Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 74 74: Fu Xiting’s mother

When Jiang Ze came home, he was slightly stunned when he saw Jiang Yi sitting on the sofa.

"Yiyi didn't go to school today?"

"It's the weekend, dad," Jiang Yi explained.

She looked at Jiang Ze and glanced around him with her clear eyes: "Did Dad go to work this morning?"

"Yeah," Jiang Ze casually took off his coat and put it on the back of the sofa.

"Is work not going well? Dad seems to be very distressed."

Jiang Yi asked obediently, trying to use her obedient side to confuse Jiang Ze into saying something.

She put down the book in her hand, walked towards Jiang Ze, and pressed her slender fingertips on his temple, gently.

His daughter's warmth gave Jiang Ze a little comfort in his tired heart, and he sighed.

"It's still a good idea," Jiang Ze's words softened a bit and he sighed.

"One of my father's colleagues passed away. The family members were unwilling to accept this fact and have not reconciled."

Jiang Yi's heart began to tremble. She kept rubbing Jiang Ze's temples with her hands, and her voice was still gentle: "Why don't you accept it? Is it because you haven't figured out the cause of death?"

"They think so!" Jiang Ze leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed, enjoying Jiang Yi's massage.

"Actually? He must be a very powerful person to be my father's colleague. Would it be difficult for his family to talk to such a powerful person?"

Jiang Yihe's words also praised Jiang Ze.

Parents in this world probably want to be their children’s idols.

"It's very powerful, but——————alas."

Jiang Ze's sigh was mixed with too much helplessness.

Just when Jiang Yi was about to ask something, Jiang Ze spoke again: "There are so many ifs in life."

He reached out and took Jiang Yi's hand and patted it slowly: "Dad, in this life, I just hope that you and your mother will be good, and I don't ask for anything else."

The topic stopped abruptly.

Jiang Yi stopped here if he wanted to find out.

The doubts in my heart became more and more serious as Jiang Ze sighed.

"Yiyi," Yi Tian's call came at the right time from upstairs.

Jiang Yi's thoughts were suddenly pulled back: "What's wrong?"

"Brother said that a document has been lost. Can you help deliver it?"

Yi Tian's gentle voice sounded.

Jiang Yi couldn't refuse.

She said hello.

Before leaving the house, he looked at Yi Tian with some confusion: "How do I get there?"

Yi Tian blinked: "Let's drive."

"Can I drive?" Jiang Yi was surprised.

She always thought that the original owner couldn't drive, and someone who didn't know anything might not be able to drive either.

"Yiyi, are you kidding mom?" Yi Tian looked at Jiang Yi doubtfully, as if looking at someone she didn't know at all.

Jiang Yi was startled, as if she was afraid that her secret would be revealed, and she quickly stretched out her hand to hold Yi Tian's arm, and smiled lightly: "I'm scaring you."

The elder touched her head gently and said with a warm smile: "Go! Be careful on the road."

When Jiang Yi left, Yi Tian's eyes were red.

As if he was afraid that tears would burst out of his eyes, he raised his head slightly to push back the tears.

When Jiang Yi drove all the way to Jiangchuan Company, he was shocked.

She obviously didn't ask for the address.

If there are others around, they will definitely help.

"Second Miss, I'm here."

Jiangchuan's secretary ran towards her with her hands raised, obviously she had been waiting for a long time.

Jiang Yi handed him the document in his hand, and he took it and left.

The hurried look was very similar to every busy day she had in the past.

Jiang Yi walked to the side of the road and was about to drive away when he was blocked by someone.

The visitor was dressed in black clothes and black trousers, and his attitude was quite respectful: "Miss Jiang, Mrs. Fu would like to invite you to come."

Jiang Yi frowned slightly: "Mrs. Fu?"

"Mr. Fu Xiting's mother."

Jiang Yi probably had heard about Fu Xiting's mother.

To say that he was a filial son was something that happened many years ago.

But in recent years, Fu Xiting's relationship with his mother has not been very good.

Why?

Others don't know.

I could only vaguely hear that in 2009, Fu Xiting and his mother had a fierce argument at the top of Dongting Group. For a long time after that, the outside media never saw the mother and son together in the public eye.

"Can I refuse?" Jiang Yi didn't want to get involved in the Fu family's affairs.

The visitor neither nodded nor shook his head: "Madam said, it will only take a moment. I hope Miss Jiang will not be angry."

Jiang Yi pursed her lips.

Listening to the other party's polite words, I felt oppressed.

On the last day of May 2010, Jiang Jing met Fu Xiting's mother.

When the quaint courtyard appeared in front of her in a mansion on the outskirts of Beijing, she thought of scenes from French dramas.

The old castle, the endless lawn, and the young people taking wedding photos on the lawn.

"My wife said that the house is too big and it is lonely to live in. It is the end of spring now. A few days ago, a photography team came to knock on the door and asked if they could come in to take some photos. The wife said it was a happy event and wanted to be happy, so she

Agreed."

The visitor led Jiang Yi forward while introducing her.

Jiang Yi's eyes swept over the people taking wedding photos.

Indeed, without these people, this courtyard would indeed be inhospitable.

"Please wait."

Jiang Yi's steps stopped at the door.

The man went in and informed her, then came back to invite her.

When Jiang Yi entered, he saw a lady over sixty years old standing in the living room, with half-white silver hair combed meticulously.

Wearing a cotton and linen shawl, when he saw her coming in, he got up from the sofa and came over to greet her.

He held her hand and looked at her carefully.

"Madam," the housekeeper called softly from the side.

"Sorry, I'm a little rude."

The woman came to her senses slightly.

"I was not present when you and Xi Ting got engaged, so I am a little curious about Miss Jiang. Please forgive me for any rashness."

Jiang Yi slowly touched the corners of her lips: "It doesn't matter."

The woman let go of her hand and put down her sleeves calmly.

Undoubtedly, this is a precautionary move.

"Come, sit down."

Meng Shuyu was curious about Jiang Yi. She only knew that she was born into the Jiang family and knew about the relationship between the Jiang family.

Not much is known about the rest.

And what about Jiang Yi?

I don’t know what kind of medicine Mrs. Fu is selling in her gourd.

The eyes staring at her were full of defensiveness.

"I invited you here today because I want to chat about home affairs. I have no other intention. You don't need to be afraid."

Jiang Yi thought to herself that she was not afraid, she could see that the person in front of her had no other intentions.

What she was worried about was what would happen if Fu Xiting knew that his biological mother was looking for her?

Isn’t it wonderful?

"How old are you this year? I heard you are still studying."

Meng Shu tried her best to speak while rubbing her throat, as if she was afraid of scaring her.

"Twenty-one."

Meng Shu was stunned, as if she was frightened by Jiang Yi's words of twenty-one.

"Then did you know that Fu Xiting will be 30 this year?"

Meng Shu said again, looking at Jiang Yi with a look that changed from polite to worried.

Undoubtedly, I am worried that the age gap between the two people is too big.

"Know."

"It is obvious that he is a man who only cares about his career."

"Madam————," Jiang Yi looked at her and slowly said, "There is something I don't know whether to say or not."

"you say."

"I have no choice in this matter. No matter how much you ask, it's all unintentional for me."

(End of chapter)