Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 93 93: She casually pulled out a thorn stick

As soon as Jiang Yi got out of the car, Fu Xiting received a call from Guan Qing. On the other side of the phone, Guan Qing's uncontrollable excitement made Fu Xiting's brows twitch slightly.

What does it mean to have a daily limit for three consecutive days?

This means that the 2.4 million she threw in may have been close to 10 million.

Fu Xiting held the phone and was silent for a long time. Then, he laughed coldly. He really underestimated Jiang Yi.

Even if you speak several languages, it is the first time you enter the stock market and you can still smell the information of the stock market so accurately.

After entering, there are several daily limit boards in a row.

Fu Xiting thought to himself, he really underestimated her. This woman used her own money to go to the stock market limit?

OK OK OK.

"Which stocks?"

"Uh..." Guan Qing looked at the bosses around him and was stunned for a moment, not daring to say anything.

He was afraid that if he said it, the people in front of him would rush into the stock market with their money.

"Secretary Guan, we are all colleagues. Isn't it too obvious that you want to guard against us?"

As soon as Guan Qing hung up the phone, questions came from all around.

Guan Qing looked at this group of people: "Have you ever thought about what if you rush in and the limit falls?"

"The stock market is changing rapidly————."

"I understand what Secretary Guan means. When we meet Miss Jiang later, we will ask her personally."

Guan Qing:…………

That's not what he meant.

Jiang Yi is not a kind person, and his unkindness is the opposite of most people in life.

When the girl in her twenties was beginning to understand the world, Jiang Yi skipped the process of understanding the world and became a master of playing tricks, whether it was dealing with Fu Xiting or through several games.

The first meeting won the hearts of all the vice presidents of Dongting Group. Jiang Yi's ability is better than 90% of the people in this world.

The pull on human nature is extreme.

That kind of perfection is hard to describe in words.

Guan Qing left Dongting Group at noon that day and went to the shopping mall downstairs to meet customers.

Witnessed a forced courtship feast in a high-end French restaurant.

The scene where international negotiator Zhao Ying woos international translator Lin Jingzhou.

It can be described as more than thrilling and unbelievable?

Zhao Ying sat opposite Lin Jingzhou, crying with runny nose and tears, such a beautiful woman that her pear blossoms were covered with rain.

She cried and looked at Lin Jingzhou who choked with sobs and said: "She has passed away, what's the use of lingering on her?"

Lin Jingzhou casually picked up the cup and took a sip of water: "She is alive in my heart. If this is the reason why you asked me out, I don't think there is anything to talk about between us."

Seeing that Lin Jingzhou was about to leave, Zhao Ying stood up hurriedly and reached out to hold Lin Jingzhou's arm. He looked at her with tears in his eyes and said the cruelest words with the most affectionate face: "If you leave today, I will let my dad stop you."

All travel applications from the Translation Institute.”

As a translator, it is common to travel to various countries.

It is not uncommon to visit several countries in one day.

If you are traveling for business, you must file an application. As luck would have it, Zhao Ying's father is in charge of this aspect.

Her words undoubtedly offended Lin Jingzhou knowingly.

Lin Jingzhou looked at Zhao Ying with a bit of evil in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to slowly touch her wrist: "So, you are responsible for Jiang Fu's plane crash?"

The panic flashed across Zhao Ying's face. The person who was angry at being rejected just now had no thoughts of anger at all. She stared at Lin Jingzhou: "What do you mean?"

"Do you think Jiang Fu's plane crash was my fault? Lin Jingzhou, in your eyes, am I so dirty?"

"If not, please stay away from people who already have fiancées," Lin Jingzhou pushed Zhao Ying onto the chair.

She looked at the man who was about to walk away, and ignored the gazes of the onlookers around her, shouting at the top of her lungs: "Your fiancée is dead, already dead, and will never come back again."

What responded to him was Lin Jingzhou's cold and ruthless back and his determination not to look back.

Zhao Ying sat on the chair and cried at the top of his lungs. The feeling of opening his heart to others only to be thrown to the ground and trampled on by others was really heartbreaking. Who would have thought that an international negotiator who was fighting all over the world would one day be able to do so?

Will you lose everything emotionally?

"Secretary Guan?"

Guan Qing's gaze was called back by the customer.

"The show is over. Secretary Guan, do you know those two people?"

Guan Qing nodded awkwardly, probably because he never thought that one day he would lose his mind because of these bloody romantic dramas: "We know each other."

Ever since he felt that Jiang Yi had the shadow of Jiang Fu, Guan Qing would pay special attention to anything about Jiang Fu.

This is a morbid concern.

"There are three thousand words in the world, but the word love is the most hurtful. I heard that Fu Dong's fiancée is also a lovely person?"

Guan Qing twitched the corners of her lips: "I can't comment. You have to ask Director Fu personally."

In the afternoon, Capital University’s top ten debate competition venue.

Jiang Yi carried her schoolbag all the way to the auditorium in a very low-key manner.

As soon as she turned the corner, she saw Jiang Si standing in front waiting for her.

The greenery on both sides of the main entrance of the auditorium is excellent, with tall bushes and trees everywhere. The moment Jiang Yi saw Jiang Si, he was stunned for a moment, then sighed carelessly, bent over and picked up a thorn stick from the ground.

Hold it in your hand.

It felt like a mother seeing her truant son.

When Jiang Si saw Jiang Yi picking up the thorn sticks, his heart was shaken.

"My God, the way she bends down to pick up the thorns is so cool."

"What does she want to do? Doesn't she want to slap Jiang Si with a thorn stick?"

"If this Capital University is crazy, it's probably Jiang Yi who is crazy."

"Why do I think Jiang Yi had a headache when he saw Jiang Si?"

"I also noticed it. It felt like I had no choice but to take out the thorn strips."

Jiang Yi's actions caused a group of students who were about to go to the auditorium to stop and look at Jiang Yi and Jiang Si, as if they were watching a good show.

Seeing Jiang Yi like this, Jiang Si was a little confused and wanted to leave inexplicably, but remembering the cruel words he had said in front of Hao Qing, he wanted to leave but dared not.

He stared at her hard.

Jiang Yi walked up to Jiang Si, carrying a schoolbag and holding a thorn stick in his hand, lighting it on the ground.

"Tell me! What do you want to do?"

Jiang Yi stared at her, his tone full of impatience.

"Don't you know what I want to do?"

"Humans and maggots don't have the same thoughts. It would be strange if I knew what you want to do." Jiang Yi's words came out smoothly without thinking.

The students around him couldn't help laughing when they heard this.

"Don't be so arrogant here," Jiang Si snorted, "Do you think everyone doesn't know what kind of virtue you are? If you really have some ability, I won't say anything. Universities are all bought in. How many talents do you have?"

Don’t you all know how heavy it is?”

Jiang Si's words were heard by everyone, and people around him began to whisper.

(End of chapter)