Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 121: Chapter 121

It's nothing more than a bowl of chicken soup.

Even if Fu Xiting didn't save Jiang Yi's life, Yi Tian would still give this bowl of chicken soup.

Now...he has the identity of a savior.

Guan Qing just opened the door and walked in. It stands to reason that as a secretary, Fu Xiting paid him a high salary, and his responsibility and obligation is to connect his life and work well.

But today, when he pushed the door open and came in, Guan Qing was stunned. With an idea, he looked at Fu Xiting and said, "Director Fu, I have some matters at home, and I may need to leave early."

Really something?of course not.

Fu Xiting saw through Guan Qing's thoughts at a glance.

Undoubtedly, it was an opportunity presented to him, how could Fu Xiting not want it, the man nodded slightly: "Go!"

The chicken soup in Jiang Yi's hand felt a little hot for no reason, let's go?

How does that work?
"Secretary Guan, why don't you call Suxin and ask her to come over?"

When Guan Qing heard Jiang Yi's words, he didn't show any expression on his face, looked at Jiang Yi and nodded respectfully: "Okay."

He went out with his mobile phone, but was stopped by Fang Chi: "Really call Suxin?"

"Sir, you don't want me to fight," Guan Qing knew Fu Xiting very well.

If he didn't want to seek something from Jiang Yi, he would not have plunged into the fire.

Guan Qing and Fang Chi have long been mixed up by Fu Xiting's side.

In the ward, Jiang Yi looked at Fu Xiting and fell silent.

What about Fu Xiting?As if nothing had happened, he took a bowl of soup and drank it unhurriedly, and from time to time praised that the soup tasted like home.

The relationship with Yi Tian was brought closer by relying on this bowl of soup.

"It's delicious, and I'll have another bowl later."

Yi Tian's eyebrows and eyes are curved, but the short ones are the gentleness of a lady.

"Mr. Fu is usually busy with work, so he rarely has time to go home for dinner, right?"

Seeing that Jiang Yi was silent, Yi Tian started chatting with Fu Xiting.

"Yes," Fu Xiting nodded in response.

"No matter how busy you are at work, you should also pay attention to your body," Yi Tian persuaded, just like every elder advises young people.

While drinking the soup, Jiang Yi raised his eyes and looked at Fu Xiting, ready to tear down the stage: "There are many servants in Yu Garden."

"A servant is not as good as a family member," Fu Xiting stirred the soup in the bowl with a spoon.

"Miss Jiang may not know that what some people can easily have is what others envy."

Jiang Yi's heart tightened, thinking of his relationship with Mrs. Fu, he stopped all words, bowed his head and drank the soup.

And Yi Tian naturally understood what Fu Xiting was talking about.

Without telling the truth, he picked up the thermos and started to add soup to him.

As the night's break approached, Yi Tian looked at Jiang Yi and hesitated to speak.

"Go back first! I can do it."

Yi Tian looked at Fu Xiting, obviously, what she was worried about was not Jiang Yi, but Fu Xiting.

Are you worried that Fu Xiting will be hospitalized?
Naturally not.

"I'll accompany you here now. I'll change when Suxin comes. Don't worry."

Yi Tian knew Jiang Yi was worried.

If she doesn't follow her mind at this time, she is afraid that Yi Tian will stay with her.

In the ward, Fu Xiting saw the actions of the mother and daughter, with a slight smile on his clear face, and after Yi Tian left, he asked Jiang Yi: "Do I look like a bad person?"

"Director Fu doesn't look like a bad guy, but he's not a good guy either."

Only then did Jiang Yi want to go, and with the well-trained quality of the servants in Yu Garden, they should have come by now: "Please trouble Mr. Fu to call and ask where he is."

"I don't have a mobile phone. I'm really sorry for Miss Jiang."

Fu Xiting's sorry Jiang Yi could hear it, but no matter how he heard it, it sounded a bit pretending.

Jiang Yi didn't pretend, she reached out and took out her mobile phone and handed it to Fu Xiting: "I'll give you my mobile phone."

Fu Xiting said again: "I don't remember the number."

Jiang Yi: ... "Mr. Fu, you don't even remember the housekeeper's number?"

"Miss Jiang, I paid a high price to hire servants, not family members who are the first in my life. Remember their numbers. They haven't had this honor yet."

"Then you stay alone!" Jiang Yi was really speechless, and she didn't have a good temper when she looked at Fu Xiting.

"Yiyi~," the man's meandering tone came out from his throat, no matter how you listened, it was always a thousand times.

Jiang Yi's footsteps stopped, and his thoughts hadn't recovered from Fu Xiting's repeated shouts. Fu Xiting's voice rose again: "If something happens to me tonight, you can't shirk it. responsibility."

Jiang Yi: ... "Are you cheating on me?"

"It's obviously not a wise choice for me to blackmail you by stating the facts."

The old god Fu Xiting shook his head.

For Fu Xiting, Jiang Yi had no power, no power, and poverty.

Jiang Yi stared at Fu Xiting, endured and endured, and then restrained his upcoming violent temper.

He lay obediently on the hospital bed beside Fu Xiting.

A pair of zongzi-wrapped hands were placed beside him, blinking his eyes and looking at the ceiling, recalling every episode of tonight in his mind.

In January, Zhiben Group applied for a national patent, which can promote the development of the domestic Internet.

And Zhiben is a new type of enterprise.

It is difficult to get ahead on this matter.

The reason why Jiang Fu went to Dongguo was because of the order of a high-level person in the courtyard.

Apparently, the executive was also involved.

As for Jiang Yi, if it was really because of this incident that someone killed him, it can only be said that he died unjustly.

That night, Fu Xiting was unable to lie down because of his back injury.

I could only lie on the bed, and the doctor came in and finished taking anti-inflammatory drugs and explained a few words before going out.

As for Jiang Yi, from the time the doctor came in to the time the doctor went out, he didn't move at all.

Fu Xiting's eyes slowly fell on Jiang Yi, looked at it for a while, and then retracted lightly.

"What are you thinking about?"

The man's abrupt voice made Jiang Yi's thoughts snap back, and she looked sideways at the person lying on the bed: "I'm thinking about how to repay you."

This was an extremely perfunctory sentence, and Fu Xiting naturally recognized it.

The man was lying on the bed, facing Jiang Yi's words, he didn't express any obsequious opinions, but half smiled; "Can you pour me a glass of water before you figure it out?"

Jiang Yi didn't think much about it, turned over from the bed, picked up the cup with his exposed fingers and poured Fu Xiting a cup of warm water.

Today's Fu Xiting, even if he is a patient, still looks like a down and out prince.

Jiang Yi couldn't help sighing in his heart.

The news that Fu Xiting was injured and hospitalized was not concealed for 24 hours.

Before Jiang Yi woke up in the morning, she was woken up by waves of voices in the room. She pushed back the quilt impatiently to expose her head, and looked around at first glance.

What I saw was a group of bosses from Dongting standing in the ward, each holding folders in their hands.

Waiting for Fu Xiting to sign.

"Can you change places?"

Jiang Yi's temper exploded, and he was famous for getting angry when he got up. Fu Xiting didn't know this.

So today, I was shocked when I heard Jiang Yi's roar.

(End of this chapter)