Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 186 Chapter 186: One person is missing
The Jiang family had a small cat.

Fu Xiting brought the cat over again, and within a short while, the two cats were fighting in the room, and the cat hairs were flying all over the sky. Jiang Yi and Yi Tian stood in the living room, looking at the gift in front of them in silence for a while, lost in thought .

Fu Xiting is a man who is good at playing tricks and tricks. Everything he does must have a reason or to achieve a certain purpose.

Jiang Yi had to think too much when Fang Chi brought in gifts in large and small packages today.

Jiang Yi reached out to push the two cats away, and carried Tang Yuaner upstairs.

Throwing it into his room, when he turned around and came down again, he saw Yi Tian leading people to move the big and small bags to the storage room.

"need my help?"

She asked gently.

Yi Tian told him not to use it.

Jiang Yi grabbed the back of the little milk cat and sat cross-legged on the sofa.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Fu Xiting.

【? ? ? ? 】

On this day, Fu Xiting was out for entertainment.

When he was having a good time drinking and chatting, he suddenly received a text message from Jiang Yi, and this person was a little overwhelmed.

There was a slight silence, and a text message was sent back, with the same four question marks.

Jiang Yi looked at the four question marks of Fu Xiting.

I just felt that my temples were twitching fiercely.

"What do you mean by sending something?"

Does Fu Xiting understand the meaning of Jiang Yi's text message?

Of course I understand, but - I have to pretend not to understand.

If he understood everything, how could Jiang Yi talk to him?
"Be filial to your mother-in-law."

Jiang Yi looked at the content of the text message and sneered angrily: "Thank God, if you don't harm his daughter, he will already be grateful."

Fu Xiting looked at the content of the text message, squinted his eyes slightly, reached out to remove the cigarette from his lips, and lit some ash in the ashtray: "It is precisely because I can't help but harm someone else's daughter, that's why I send things to curry favor with you." .”

Fu Xiting is a master of time management. What he hates the most is his subordinates, who are too busy to speak a word for a long time.

And the summarization of all these reactions proves that this person is a person who does not like to waste time.

But it was such an all-powerful person who didn't like wasting time, who willingly took his mobile phone and sent text messages with his lover on the social occasion.

It usually feels like a waste of time.

But today, it seems that there is some romantic factor.

The person on the opposite side repeatedly raised his glass to toast, but it can be seen that Fu Xiting lowered his head to fiddle with the mobile phone, and then lowered his raised hand again.

The vice president beside him watched and picked up the cup frequently to slow down the atmosphere.

Jiang Yi stayed at Jiang's house for three days.

On the evening of the third day, an unexpected visitor came to Jiang's house.

When Jiang Yi opened the door and saw Lin Jingzhou standing outside the house, he froze slightly.

"Lin Fan, please come in."

"Minister Jiang," Lin Jingzhou looked over Jiang Yi and landed on Jiang Ze.

"Yiyi, can you pour a cup of tea for Dad and come to the study?"

Jiang Ze's call brought Jiang Yi's mind back to its original position.

She answered.

Made two cups of tea and sent it up.

When I was about to walk to the door of the study, I only heard Lin Jingzhou's voice from the study: "I came today because of that matter, I hope Mr. Jiang can help me, after all, this matter concerns the lives of many people, we need to give those who died A person with an explanation."

Jiang Ze's prevarication words sounded as expected: "If I knew about this matter, I would definitely tell Lin Fan, but I don't know, and I can't do anything about it."

"What if your relatives are involved in this matter?"

Jiang Ze still said calmly: "The dead rest in peace, and the living mourn. Lin Fan, don't make things difficult for me."

"Everyone joined hands to get something out of it. After Jiang Fu passed away, if you didn't rise to a high position in your work, you must have gained something in terms of benefits. If the ultimate benefit of this matter is not in your own hands, then you can only It means that you gave the result of this benefit to others as a wedding dress, am I right in my analysis? Mr. Jiang, there are not many people who can make so many people from the capital's family join hands."

Fu Xiting's words flashed in Jiang Yi's mind: I let them send it off because I think highly of them.

Fu Xiting, this is the most intuitive answer in Jiang Yi's mind.

Jiang Yi seemed to have been blocked for the past few days, as if he was suddenly opened up by these words to both Ren and Du.

She turned around abruptly and left, because she turned too eagerly, so she didn't hear the next sentence.

Jiang Ze's tone was flat: "Lin Fan wants to know the answer so much, you might as well go back and ask your father."

Jiang Yi went straight to Qingfeng Terrace this night, why did she come here?
I'm here to find Sihan.

When she stood at the gate of Qingfeng Terrace and called Sihan,
The people who were having a good time inside were obviously taken aback.

One mouthful one meaning sister.

"come out."

Jiang Yi's tone was crisp and clear.

"Where are you?"

"The gate of Qingfeng Terrace," Jiang Yi said concisely.

Sihan was taken aback: "How do you know I'm here?"

"Your brother told me."

When Sihan came out of the Qingfengtai box, he saw Jiang Yi sitting on the opposite curb, watching a cigarette, holding a cheap Yellow Crane Tower in his hand.

"Where did the smoke come from?"

Sihan was puzzled.

Jiang Yi didn't answer his question, but instead looked at the beggar not far away.

What surprised him the most was that the beggar was holding a red photo of Grandpa Mao, and was looking at it with a happy smile.

From time to time, he glanced at Grandpa Mao in his hand, and from time to time he glanced at Jiang Yi.

It seems that Jiang Yi is the fool.

"Spend 100 yuan to buy three yuan a cigarette from a beggar? If you are so good at doing business, Fu Xiting will be bankrupted by you sooner or later."

Jiang Yi sat on the side of the road, took out a piece of A4 paper from his pocket and handed it to Sihan, and also handed him a pen.

Ugh.

Sihan shook out the A4 paper and saw more than a dozen names written on a piece of white paper, he was a little puzzled.

"relation chart?"

Jiang Yi reached out and lit a cigarette ash: "Draw!"

"Isn't it better for you, Fu Donghua?"

Jiang Yi thought to himself, it would be better to ask Fu Xiting to paint.

But Fu Xiting is also one of the suspects. What's the difference between asking him to paint and asking for death?
Under the dim streetlights, Jiang Yi dragged her chin and looked at Sihan, and said delicately, with a little confusion: "I don't like to stay with old men for too long."

John: …….
"Sister Yi just wants me to paint my paintings, but don't talk to me about love. If I dig Fu Dong's corner, he can dig my family's grave."

Holding the pen, Sihan glanced at Jiang Yi who was sitting on the curb casually, and sat beside Jiang Yi bravely.

A black gel pen draws several lines on the upper reaches of the A4 paper, connecting all the big and small figures in the capital.

Jiang Yi sat beside her and watched with a cigarette between her hands. As she expected, most of the character analysis maps matched what she had guessed.

After connecting all the characters, Sihan suddenly found something wrong.

"On this piece of paper, there is still one person missing."

(End of this chapter)