Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 1 001: The International Negotiator is Reborn

wow——

A basin of cold water was poured over her head, and Jiang Fu woke up from panic.

"Sure enough, she is a bitch, and she is really good."

"Are you in a panic? Are you short of a man?" A man with the appearance of a bastard squatted down and grabbed Jiang Fu's hair.

"Jiang Yi, you are so stupid."

There was constant laughter all around.

"How does the medicine smell? Does it feel good?"

Jiang Fu stared blankly at a group of colorfully dressed boys and girls all around.

My mind was blank, the burning sensation all over my body seemed to be caused by the explosion of the plane, but it didn't feel like it. She was obviously doomed to die when the plane exploded, but what happened in front of her was so real. The man pulled her hair At that time, the pain was extremely obvious.

"Release," she said in a hoarse voice, warning with a bit of calm and prestige.

The man's hand holding her hair loosened for a moment, as if he was frightened by her, but only for a second, he grasped it tightly again, and slapped her on the head with the other hand: "Who are you crazy in front of? I don't dare to do anything to you after I'm engaged to the Fu family?"

"Brother Dong, why are you talking so much, why don't you go after this?"

Someone nearby was fanning the flames.

The man called Dong Ge squinted at Jiang Fu, who was disheveled.

"It's good-looking, but it's not very smart. Don't blame me today. Who made you overestimate yourself?" The man threw Jiang Fu to the ground, and began to undress under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Jiang Fu is still in the dark.

But the desire to survive told her that she couldn't stay here for long.

While the man was undressing, she reached out and picked up a vase on the side and smashed it on the man, picked up the shards of glass and pressed it against the man's throat, and slowly swept around the spectators with her cold eyes: "I want him to die!" ?"

The uproar around was suddenly replaced by silence.

Among the crowd, there was a look of surprise in the eyes of some people.

Jiang Fu spoke again: "Don't believe me?"

As she spoke, the fragments in her hand went down the man's throat.

The man caught by her opened his eyes wide, terrified and afraid to say a word, for fear that the glass would pierce his throat if he moved his mouth.

"Open the door." Jiang Fu was very calm.

Someone in the crowd opened the door slowly, and Jiang Fu grabbed the person and walked towards the door step by step.

Her coldness and calmness are in stark contrast to the panic around her.

Walking to the door, Jiang Fu kicked the man, closed the door abruptly, and ran away frantically.

The noise in the room was isolated by her behind the door panel, but after only a few minutes, the door panel was pulled open again.

She dragged her weak body around several corners, frantically avoiding the pursuit of those people.

While turning a corner, I slammed into a person's chest
bang.

Both she and the man took a step back.

When Jiang Fu raised her eyes, she saw consternation in the man's eyes.

It's him!

And Jiang Fu's astonishment was also fully seen by Fu Xiting.

"This is not——————" Behind the man, there was an occasional voice of doubt.

"Help me," Jiang Fu stretched out her hand to hold Fu Xiting's arm, her pleading eyes fell on his face.

Fu Xiting looked at the hand that fell on his arms and suddenly a figure flashed in his mind. Before he could recover from Jiang Fu, he saw a group of ferocious second-generation ancestors chasing after him angrily.

He reached out and pushed Jiang Fu into the corner beside him.

When everyone saw Fu Xiting, they were stunned.

"Young Master Fu."

"Young Master Fu."

"Young Master Fu."

Greetings sounded one after another from the crowd.

"Is there a ghost chasing you?"

Everyone was silent for a moment, and someone suddenly explained: "No, it's just that everyone is playing around."

Fu Xiting sneered, and asked without any emotion: "Really?"

"Let's go! We'll be here today," someone was afraid of Fu Xiting.

For a while, these wealthy sons and brothers scattered like birds and beasts.

"Fu Dong," Guan Qing's voice was a little puzzled, and Fu Xiting could understand why he was puzzled.

"Go and see."

"Send her home," Fu Xiting said again after Guan Qing walked two steps.

Jiang Fu leaned against the wall and listened to the movement in the corridor. When she heard footsteps, she was as frightened as a bird.

Guan Qing hadn't had time to look at it just now, but when he saw it clearly now, he gasped.

A good young lady from a rich family, with disheveled hair, disheveled clothes, messy clothes and blood all over her body, appeared in such a romantic place. If people spread the news, I don't know whether she will lose face to the Jiang family or the Fu family.

"Miss Jiang, Chairman Fu asked me to take you back." Guan Qingke said politely.

Handed her the suit jacket on his body: "Put it on! There are too many people in the nightclub."

"Thank you."

It was only after getting in the car that Jiang Fu knew where this place was. The night view outside the window was the famous North Street in the capital. The whole street was either Qing Bar or a nightclub. She was very familiar with this street. She had been here many times with someone before. She knows exactly which ones on the street are bars and which ones are bars.

When Guan Qing sent her to a big villa, Jiang Fu was shocked.

[Jiangnan Court] The well-known wealthy district in the capital.

Ask her why she knows?
Because she often comes and goes here.

"arrive."

Jiang Fu stood at the door a little hesitant.

"Director Fu asked me to go in with Ms. Jiang and explain to Mrs. Jiang and Mr. Jiang."

"Thank you," Jiang Fu thanked.

She needs such a powerful person to help her solve some unnecessary troubles.

The door of the villa was opened, and the servant gasped when he saw her like this.

An exclamation followed: "Miss."

Yi Tian came out of the house, seeing her daughter like this, she was so frightened that she couldn't speak.

Instead, Jiang Chuan asked, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Jiang," Guan Qing said in a timely manner, "Miss Jiang had an accident when she was with Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu asked me to explain it to you two."

Everyone knew Fu Xiting's rank, and there was no need to explain anything.

This notification alone is convincing enough.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu."

When Jiang Fu entered the room, Yi Tian held her hand with concern, and just about to speak, she gasped.

The wound on the palm cut by the glass is still there.

"My God, what happened to you? How did you become like this? Didn't you go to a reunion with your classmates?"

"I want to go back to my room to freshen up," Jiang Fu's calm voice caught Yi Tian by surprise.

I felt a little weird, but seeing my daughter like this, I didn't think about it.

"Okay, okay, Mama Xu," she nodded repeatedly, and called Mama Xu to go up with her.

Jiang Fu went upstairs with Xu Ma, deliberately slowing down, trying to let Xu Ma take her back to the room, but Jiang's servants are very polite.

Seeing her stop, Xu's mother was a little puzzled: "Miss, what's the matter?"

"nothing."

Jiang Fu responded and stepped to the left.

"Miss, your room is over here."

Jiang Fu turned around and followed Mama Xu until Mama Xu opened the door of a bedroom.

"You go out!"

"Don't you need help?"

"I'll call you downstairs when I need you."

(End of this chapter)