Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 83 83: Almost died at the hands of my mother

Jiang Yi is a treasure.

Every time you cut open a layer, what you see is surprising.

The surprise you get after analyzing it layer by layer is hard to accept.

Guan Qing's surprised eyes fell on Fang Chi: "Seriously?"

Fang Chi nodded heavily: "Sir, what he said personally is absolutely true."

"Given Mr. Fu's doubts and precautions, I'm afraid Miss Jiang will have a difficult time!"

Fang Chi thought to himself, it’s not just difficult!

This was like almost dying in the opponent's hands.

As long as Miss Jiang's identity is not clear, Mr. Fu's doubts will not dissipate, and the tense atmosphere between the two people will not be reduced in the slightest.

The scene of raising the knife will probably happen again.

"Fang Chi, come in," in the office, the man's palm clasped the table.

Fang Chi handed over the folder in his hand.

Looking at Fu Xiting, he said: "It has not been found that Mr. Jiang has taken Miss Jiang to any shooting range, and there is no record of Miss Jiang's admission to any shooting range in the capital."

When Fang Chi heard the news, he was a little shaken.

There is no admission record, but his marksmanship is so accurate, he can hit the target with one hit, and he can hit wherever he points. This kind of skill cannot be justified without systematic professional training.

Fu Xiting frowned, rubbed his brow with one hand, and flipped through the record sheet casually with the other hand: "Will international negotiators conduct systematic training in this area?"

Fang Chi was stunned: "I don't know."

After all, we are not in that industry.

Fu Xiting seemed to know that he had asked the wrong person, waving his fingertips to signal him to go out.

Instead, he picked up his cell phone and made a call to the dean of the Negotiation Institute.

Someone picked up the call and said in a deep voice: "Director Fu."

"Mr. Wu, I have a question for you." The man leaned on his seat and lit the ashes of his cigarette.

"Director Fu said, "Listening to the sound gives people a sense of stability like a spring breeze.

"Will the Negotiation Institute conduct self-defense training for negotiators?"

"Essential items include fighting, Sanda, boxing, shooting, and counter-investigation. What does this do, Mr. Fu asked?" After a series of sentences came out, there was a second of doubt.

"A few CEOs from the company are planning to go to Syria. Ask Mr. Wu to take precautions in advance," Fu Xiting's words were so perfect that the other party didn't have the slightest suspicion.

"Director Fu's business territory is getting bigger and bigger," came the teasing voice from that side, and Fu Xiting just smiled.

We chatted and laughed with him, said a few insignificant words and hung up the phone.

"Jiang Yi, Jiang Yi, don't admit it? Don't be in a hurry."

Fu Xiting firmly believed that Jiang Yi was Jiang Fu, but Jiang Yi himself refused to admit it.

The chase between the two unfolds at every level.

Fu Xiting's friction with Jiang Yi became more and more intense.

At night, Jiang Yi sat on the sofa and looked at the night scene in the yard, while Yi Tian moved flower pots in the backyard.

She put down the phone in her hand and walked over.

"The flower pot is dirty, I will do it myself."

Yi Tian saw her coming and spoke hurriedly.

"It's okay, just wash your hands," Jiang Yi helped Yi Tian move the flowerpot aside.

"The weather forecast says it will rain at night, and it will be damaged if you don't move in," Yi Tian explained to her in a soft voice.

Jiang Yi hummed.

"Do you understand?" Yi Tian asked casually.

Jiang Yi's eyes were still on the flowerpot: "Everyone has something they want to protect, I understand."

As soon as Jiang Yi finished speaking, he realized something was wrong.

The hand that rested on the edge of the flower pot froze. Yi Tian obviously knew it, but had no intention of asking.

If she went around checking things like Fu Xiting, she still had some countermeasures, but she was afraid that she would be speechless and send herself to the research institute.

This is the most terrifying thing.

Jiang Yi suddenly came to his senses and realized something was wrong.

He raised his eyes and fell on Yi Tian in astonishment.

Yi Tian still looked at her as tenderly as water, and asked lightly: "What's wrong?"

What's going on? Jiang Yi swallowed back all the words she had prepared. She wanted to ask, but in the end she couldn't bear it.

"It's nothing," Jiang Yi slowly shook his head.

"I met Fu Xiting's mother yesterday."

Yi Tian was surprised: "Mrs. Fu?"

Jiang Yi nodded.

There was a hint of urgency in Yi Tian's originally calm words: "What does she want from you?"

What to do? Please?

But how could she be so virtuous as to please her?

"Just chatting."

"Mrs. Fu and Mr. Fu have always been at odds with each other. If it is not inevitable, it would be better to move around less."

Yi Tian had probably heard some of those things and gently advised Jiang Yi.

As everyone knows, these words are exactly what Jiang Yi et al said: "Why is it bad? There shouldn't be any hatred between mother and son."

"There is no real blood relationship in a wealthy family. The Jiang family is just a half-empty family and it is so complicated. What's more, the Fu family is like that. Although Mrs. Fu and Mr. Fu are mother and son, they are not without conflicts."

Yi Tian's words were rather tactful.

Jiang Yi has long known that she is not a person who judges people's rights and wrongs, and there are many things that can be left unsaid, but she can't bear it now and she is eager to know the story in between.

The only bad intention is that the next time we quarrel, the one who wins will win.

"Really?" Jiang Yi pretended to be panicked. She knew this kind of acting tricks at her fingertips, and was more professional than those professionals in the entertainment industry: "No wonder I said something in Yuyuan last night, and Mr. Fu's face turned dark.

Madam sent her away."

"What do you mean?" Yi Tian exclaimed, "What did you say?"

Jiang Yi followed Yi Tian's words: "I just want to ask Mr. Fu if he has any psychological trauma."

Jiang Yi murmured, feeling that he didn't know where he was wrong in what he said.

As soon as she finished speaking, Yi Tian fell silent.

Obviously, she knows.

"Mom also heard about it, I don't know if it's true or not."

When Jiang Yi heard this, his eyes lit up.

"It is said that in 2009, Mrs. Fu believed the rumors from others in her family and conveyed wrong news to Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu almost died when he went somewhere."

Damn it!

Jiang Yi was a little shocked. He almost died in the hands of his own mother?

"Who are the others? The rest of the Fu family?"

Yi Tian shook his head: "No, it was a housekeeper who had been with Mrs. Fu for a long time in the early years of the Fu family. After Mr. Fu's father passed away, he seemed to have acquiesced in this person's existence, but he didn't expect that Mrs. Fu lost her head."

"If it weren't for Mr. Fu's tough tactics and control of the family's lifeline, the Fu family would have fallen into the hands of others long ago. It is not a glorious thing. People in the capital talked about it in private. After that incident, Mrs. Fu was also here

Not in public view."

"Who is that butler? Is he so powerful?"

The Fu family is a symbol of power in the capital, but few people associate Fu Xiting with that person.

This was the first time Jiang Yi heard such a thrilling rumor.

It's no wonder that the relationship between Fu Xiting and Meng Shu is not good.

The pk will be open until the 29th. I secretly sent out thank you cards after the reward. Did everyone receive it?

There is one more chapter, see you later

(End of chapter)