Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 91: Chapter 91: It's okay not to be a person

Chapter 91 91: It’s good not to be an individual

When Jiang Yi stepped down, the piece of ribs Fu Xiting had just picked up fell to the plate with a clang.

The man looked sideways at her, their eyes facing each other, speechless and speechless.

At the end of the day, Fu Xiting still controlled the home court: "Don't like it?"

This act of venting anger finally gave Fu Xiting an opportunity.

Jiang happily greeted his eighteenth generation ancestors in his heart.

Fu Xiting's displeasure made the surrounding partners look at her even more surprised.

Probably he never thought that Fu Xiting would hold a person in the palm of his hand.

I never thought I would see such a scene today.

"What does Miss Jiang like to eat? We are ordering again."

"For those who are doubtful, if they like to eat from other restaurants, that's fine too."

Everyone said something to each other.

Jiang Yi rolled his eyes inwardly, knowing that such a scene would happen.

"No, thank you. I only eat what comes out of Mr. Fu's hands."

Like acting?

Then act.

If you are willing to rub the IQs of these partners on the ground, she can do it.

Fu Xiting listened, smiled slightly, nodded, picked up another shrimp and continued the unfinished action just now.

"The commercial division is based on the air domain. What do you think of Mr. Fu?"

Fu Xiting's hands never paused while peeling the shrimps.

But Jiang Yi heard it and realized that this Korean businessman was here to take advantage.

Divided by the air domain.

People of country Z have the highest GDP manufacturing capacity in the world, but Koreans——don’t mention it.

This sentence undoubtedly rubbed Fu Xiting's IQ to the ground.

Jiang Yi picked up the cup and took a sip of water, preparing to watch the show silently.

As for Fu Xiting, when he threw the shrimps into her bowl, he asked in a doting manner: "What do you think?"

Jiang Yi was stunned.

Everyone's eyes fell on her, as if waiting for her to respond.

Seeing this, Jiang leaned back and said with a vague understanding: "I don't know the GDP manufacturing capabilities of the Koreans, but the Chinese are always number one every year, whether in Japan or abroad. If we use the air

Isn’t it a bit too deceptive if the boundaries are divided?”

Jiang Yi expressed his objective opinions and deliberately adopted the negotiator's aggressive tone.

Zhao Ying's eyes fell on Jiang Yi, and there was an indescribable sense of intersection, and this sense of intersection made people... surprised and suspicious.

Fu Xiting leaned back slightly with his broad back, looked at the people in front of him, and slightly opened the corners of his lips: "Even a college student knows that this is definitely a joke, how about your company talking to me?"

Suddenly, the fish on the table fell silent.

Fu Xiting's move to push his fiancée out is puzzling.

As he said, just a college student, how can he make decisions at this level?

But everyone knows that what Fu Xiting said is correct.

The Korean businessman's face became innocent for a while: "If Mr. Fu feels it's inappropriate, we can still discuss it."

Zhao Ying translated this sentence intact.

Fu Xiting's tongue slowly touched his cheek: "A waste of time?"

"no."

"what is that?"

"I'm sitting here just to listen to you test me bit by bit?"

Fu Xiting asked twice in succession, but the other party was silent and did not dare to say anything.

Jiang Yi slowly retracted his gaze, picked up the glass of water in front of him and took a leisurely sip.

The atmosphere at the table became tense.

At today's table, except for the Korean merchants and Fu Xiting who are the protagonists, the rest of the people were invited by Korean merchants to serve as foils.

Seeing this, some people deliberately wanted to lighten the atmosphere on the table.

"I heard that Miss Jiang is from the capital city? So am I. We are still alumni!"

Someone started, and someone must have agreed. Everyone raised their glasses and toasted to Jiang Yi one after another.

Jiang Yi is not stupid. This kind of occasion should be Fu Xiting's home field.

Fu Xiting didn't say anything at this moment. How could she dare to raise the cup?

It was too late to hide in the first place.

Do you still dare to rush up?

What's the difference between this and being a fool? Isn't it just giving away someone's head?

With Fu Xiting's ability, he could be killed easily.

Jiang Yi looked at the scattered cup in front of him. He didn't make any unnecessary movements. It should be said that he didn't dare to make any moves.

Using her to lighten the atmosphere doesn't know whose atmosphere it is to lighten. The ultimate beneficiary is not him. Jiang Yi doesn't want to do this kind of thing.

Instantly, embarrassment rose around her. These people in front of her were the ones Jiang Yi couldn't afford to offend now. So at this moment, she turned her attention to Fu Xiting and asked, seemingly serious but knowingly: "Can I drink?

?”

Fu Xiting used her to block the gun, and she gave everyone the feeling that Fu Xiting was the only one who wouldn't listen.

The man's slender fingertips slowly tapped on his knees, and then, with a half-smile, he said, "You can drink whatever you want."

"But I don't know if I should drink it," she said, pretending not to understand, looking at Fu Xiting with an innocent face and shaking her head.

Fu Xiting touched her head helplessly, seeming to be amused by her "stupidity".

"If that's the case, let's talk some other time."

Fu Xiting said as he took Jiang Yi's hand and stood up to leave. Seeing this, everyone stood up one after another.

"Fu Dong."

"Fu Dong."

Jiang Jian realized Fu Xiting's position in the shopping mall as a result of a series of surprised sounds.

"If Director Fu is dissatisfied with anything, we will discuss it."

"How to discuss? Tentative discussions? Sorry, Fu doesn't have time to accompany you for tentative discussions. You might as well go back and discuss, write a plan and send it to me."

"Can----."

"Let's go," Fu Xiting reached out and patted Jiang Yi on the shoulder, signaling her to leave.

Jiang Yi yelled, turned around after Fu Xiting, and saw a room full of people chasing him out in a hurry.

And Zhao Ying is among them. This is something Jiang Yi never thought of. For a negotiator, it is the other party's business to decide whether the matter is good or not. Her job is only to complete today's translation, but Zhao Ying's move is undoubtedly beyond

within the scope of her work.

When Jiang Yi followed Fu Xiting away, she saw Zhao Ying's anxious figure through the reflective glass beside her, and she deliberately slowed down her pace a little.

"Director Fu," Zhao Ying called.

Fu Xiting didn't stop, she stepped up in three or five steps: "Fu Dong, can you give the other party some time?"

Fu Xiting looked at Zhao Ying with a frivolous brow: "Oh? Could it be that Judge Zhao is also the beneficiary of this?"

Zhao Ying was stunned: "No."

"Then whether I leave or not, and whether the cooperation with the other party is successful or not should have nothing to do with Zhao Bian."

"I'm not afraid that Mr. Fu will make a joke. Today's Korean businessman is the first Korean customer I have received since I started working. If the negotiation is not successful, it will be a stain on my professional life."

Fu Xiting seemed to understand and nodded: "This way————."

"Yes, I beg Mr. Fu————," Zhao Ying saw Fu Xiting relent and took a deep breath. Just as he was about to continue speaking, Fu Xiting said again: "What does Mr. Zhao's professional stain have to do with me?

"

Zhao Ying:…………

Jiang Yi suddenly felt that it would be nice for Fu Xiting not to be an individual.

(End of chapter)

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