Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

231 Chapter 231: Don't be afraid of being stupid, just be afraid of everyone being clear
In June 08, when Fu Xiting and Meng Shu went to Chenghuang Temple, the host said such a sentence to her when there was no one around.

"Fate is something that can't be cut. No matter how you struggle, it will strangle you like a rope, just like why there are so many people who die of love in this world."

"Don't abandon the little things, and work hard for a long time. Miss Jiang, it is better to follow the wind than to go against the wind."

It wasn't until the beginning of 2011, on that snowy night, when she stood on the balcony of Yuyuan Garden and looked at the heavy snowflying sky, that she understood the true meaning of the four characters of conformity.

Adapt to the situation at hand.

He has no choice but to adapt to her, change his fate against the sky?Die again?
She dare not.

In the depths of winter, Jiang Yi felt like a quail, unable to live without heating in this winter.

Obviously there was no warning in the weather forecast, but she just felt that this year's cold was better than previous years.

"Are you so afraid of the cold before?" In the restaurant, Fu Xiting reached out to remove the scarf around Jiang Yi's neck.

While Jiang Yi was taking off her coat, she asked the waiter for a cup of hot water and handed it to her.

"Warm your hands."

"I've been wearing stockings on this day in previous years," Jiang Yi couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"The physical fitness is too poor, keep fit."

Fu Xiting took off his body and the coat was casually placed on Jiang Yi's lap.

Not far away, someone recognized Fu Xiting and surreptitiously took a picture of him with his mobile phone.

Jiang Yi watched and raised his chin, but the latter didn't seem to see it.

I'm probably used to being in this position.

The combination of Jiang Yi and Fu Xiting is indeed puzzling in some respects.

And these two parties, when faced with this situation, did not have any other words except to be indifferent.

On the dining table, Fu Xiting reached out to cut the steak: "Did you give it to her?"

Jiang Yi nodded: "Yes."

"Zhao Zhen has become very cautious since he experienced the incident last time. There are people around him. It is better to be cautious when you do things."

Jiang Yi nodded: "I know."

In the evening, when Zhao Ying returned from the Negotiating Court, she did not see Zhao Zhen, and asked Bu Si: "Where is my father?"

"It is said that he went out for entertainment, what's the matter?"

Zhao Ying's eyes wandered a little: "It's okay."

"have you eaten?"

"I've eaten, I'll go up first."

Bu Si saw that Zhao Ying's face was not very good-looking, and called her: "I heard that Jiang Yi is now in the branch of Dongting Group, and he is also engaged in the negotiation industry?"

Zhao Yingen made a sound.

"When you see her in the future, put your temper away and don't have direct conflicts with others. It took a long time for that incident to pass. If something happens, the matter between you and Lin Jingzhou will probably have to be delayed again. gone."

Bu Si persuaded earnestly.

"Your father has always placed high hopes on you, and hopes that you can do something in this big dye tank in the capital, not for others, but for yourself."

Normally, Zhao Ying would not have thought much about Bu Si's persuasion, but today—it was inevitable.

The person carrying the bag turned around slowly and looked at her: "Mom, do you know something?"

Bu Si was startled, but his face did not change: "Know what?"

Seeing Bu Si's reaction, Zhao Ying pursed her lips: "It's nothing, I'll go up first, and I will do my best at work."

"Tomorrow weekend, there will be activities in your Aunt Lin's yard tomorrow, do you take the time to go with me?"

"it is good."

The next day, the weekend.

Jiang Yi drove to pick up Yi Tian in the morning, and the two headed towards Wu Mei's beauty salon.

In 11, the trend of domestic plastic surgery was pushed by Wu Mei.

Taking advantage of Lin Han's convenience, she began to frequently invite some doctors from South Korea to come to the capital for face-to-face consultations, and she became famous for a while.

In addition, Wu Mei is well-founded in what he does on a daily basis, and his reputation in the capital is pretty good.

Back and forth, half of the wealthy families in the capital came.

After all, everyone has a love for beauty.

"Just go and have a look, don't do anything with her," Jiang Yi softly told Yi Tian in the car.

Yi Tian came to a realization: "After you told me last time, I've been keeping my eyes open. How dare I have any thoughts."

"In a moment, I want to ask you to do me a favor."

"You said."

At ten o'clock in the morning, Wu Mei held a lottery ceremony in the lobby.

Everyone gathered together and watched the host on the stage introduce their brand in fluent Korean.

Jiang Yi leaned back on the chair, feeling a little lazy.

Not far away, Zhao Ying stared at Jiang Yi's back, sizing her up.

The most similar thing between Jiang Yi and Jiang Fu is the kind of lazy smell all over his body, which is a kind of indifference after standing on the top.

It seems that other people's eyes are not important, so she leans on the back of the chair idly, giving people a sense of world-weariness.

"Are you looking at Jiang Yi?"

Beside him, Xu Song was wearing a rose red suit with Erlang's legs crossed, propping his head lazily, and his eyes naturally followed Zhao Ying's.

Zhao Ying glanced at Xu Song lightly.

In her eyes, this is a woman in her early thirties who has not yet understood herself.

Even though she was born in a wealthy family, she has messed up her own life. Since her affair with Vice President Dong Ting was revealed last time, who in the entire capital does not know her virtues?
Fu Xiting just lost a strong general, and it also cast a layer of dust on the company.

Don't use the hands of the media to pick her back?

Xu Song stayed abroad for a few years and felt that everyone had forgotten about it?

"Yeah," she replied lazily.

"It's useless to look at it. If a woman wins you in the matter of men, it's equivalent to winning more than half of it. If she wins you in career, what do you think will happen?"

Xu Song sowed discord as if he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

"Do I think it's important? Miss Xu is here to teach me?"

"Have you understood your own life? Come and start being a life mentor to others."

"Some people's goal in this life is to be a good person in their own field of life, while others have no goal in this life, just like doing a bad job until they die. Can you say that the former is better than The latter has the ability? Zhao Ying, I would be embarrassed if I were you."

"When Jiang Fu was here, you couldn't beat Jiang Fu, and when Jiang Yi was here, you couldn't beat Jiang Yi. How miserable are you? Have you heard? When Jiang Yi married Fu Dong, Lin Jingzhou wanted to snatch the marriage. "

"You fart," Zhao Ying raised slightly fiercely.

"Aren't you farting? If you browse the forum, it's over."

"Everyone is in the same circle, and you can't see up and down. Is it any good for me to lie to you about these things?"

Xu Song flicked his fingernails while talking.

Put on a nonchalant look.

Zhao Ying dubiously turned on the phone, and when she saw the photos on the forum, she frowned and narrowed her eyes as if she wanted to see clearly the person who was rubbed on the ground in the photos.

Although Zhao Ying didn't believe it, she had not been infatuated with Lin Jingzhou for a day or two.

Will not admit the wrong person at this time.

The person in the photo is Lin Jingzhou.

She won't admit it.

If it is true as the photo says, Lin Jingzhou intends to snatch the marriage—————.

Zhao Ying didn't dare to think about it, she put the phone into her bag with a steady expression on her face.

Then he looked sideways at Xu Song: "Want to watch a good show?"

"Miss Xu thinks her life is too boring, so she wants to find some fun in other people's lives?"

"If Ms. Xu is bored, I suggest you find more men. Anyway, Ms. Xu is very handy and familiar with this kind of thing."

Xu Song was not angry, but smiled lightly.

"It's no fun for Zhao Juan to be angry with me. After all, I just told you the truth. Think about it carefully. Compared with those people who don't tell you the truth, but hide in the dark and watch your show, I am a better person." Isn't it much stronger?"

"In this life, you are not afraid of others telling you the truth. What you are afraid of is that everyone knows the truth but you don't."

Xu Song hooked his lips, looked at the waiter who was carrying a tray, and stretched out his hand to ask for a glass of champagne.

Then hold it in your hand and shake it gently.

Zhao Ying felt that her attention for the past two days was all on Jiang Yi,

Things have changed since the two met at the negotiating table.

"Some people say that Lin Fan went abroad for further study because of his career, but others say that Lin Fan went abroad to heal his wounds because of a deep love injury."

"Zhao Pan, I'm not afraid of being stupid, I'm afraid that everyone is clear."

The introduction meeting ended, and everyone dispersed from the hall.

Each of them found a place, sat and chatted, and asked people to introduce the project.

And this kind of place has always been sorted by status.

Jiang Yi and Yi Tian naturally became the key targets.

Wu Mei personally brought the brochure and introduced the project to them.

Jiang Yi and Yi Tian chatted shallowly with someone.

He flushed a card and sent the person away.

As Fu Xiting said, Mrs. Fu's dandruff alone is enough for her to run amok in the capital.

Obviously, in this kind of occasion, there are quite a few people rushing forward.

Jiang Yi sat next to Yi Tian and acted as a cute character.

Like a child watching adults chat.

When they were chatting vigorously, they saw a well-dressed woman slowly walking in from the door.

Judging by his appearance, he is about thirty years old.

She is older than the ladies of the wealthy family, but younger than these ladies.

"Miss Ming?"

Yi Tian's gaze left the group of people in front of him, and landed on the woman standing at the door.

"You are?" The woman who was called out for no reason looked at Mrs. Fu in front of her in a daze.

"You may not remember me. Mr. Zhao Zhen introduced you to me the last time we ate out."

The gentle voice, coupled with the decent words and deeds, no matter how you look at it, it is the air of a real lady.

In addition, Yi Tian is famous for his good temper in the capital.

Such a sincere and sincere introduction with names and surnames is somewhat vague to everyone.

"Are you here to see Mrs. Zhao? She's here too."

As Yi Tian spoke, he also kindly looked behind him, wanting to see Bu Si and Zhao Ying.

It's just that when Yi Tian turned around, the woman who just came in turned pale for a second, but luckily she disappeared very quickly.

Naturally, someone in the crowd saw this scene.

Everyone sat up straight and began to watch the show.

And Bu Si and Zhao Ying also began to pay attention to the existence of this person in everyone's eyes.

"Who?"

"what relationship?"

"You look quite young, but you have the feeling of being a mother all over your body. It can't be that kind of relationship?"

"Boldly guess, even that kind of relationship is nothing."

"How many people in the wealthy family are clean."

"Besides, look at this woman in her 30s who is wearing famous brands. It must require a lot of money to support it? There are so many ladies from wealthy families in the capital, who of us has never seen them? Wealthy families, nouveau riche, and middle class, don't they all have something? Have you heard? It’s okay to wear cheap ones, the suit she’s wearing is new this spring, and it’s worth a thousand bucks.”

"Hey——excited, what do you think she is doing here today? Provocative?"

"Maybe!"

"The necklace on the neck is more than 50 yuan, and the outfit is more than 200 million yuan. It is really not something that ordinary people can support."

When Zhao Ying looked at the woman standing in front of her, her face was so ugly that she almost went up to tear her down.

On the other hand, Bu Si greeted him quite calmly, looked at the woman standing in front of him, and nodded slightly to say hello: "Are you late?"

Mingshu's back was dripping with cold sweat, she had never faced Bu Si before, and this was the first time, she had the feeling of a mistress seeing her wife.

"Yes."

"Come in! Come and sit at the table with me and Xiaoying," Bu Si's method can be said to be extremely high in a wealthy family.

Let this woman go out and talk nonsense, it's better to put it by your side and watch, properly behave like a housewife.

Ming Shu endured the trembling in his heart and followed Bu Si.

When Zhao Ying looked at the woman, the joints in his hands were rattling, and Bu Si slowly held her palm under the table.

Jiang Yi looked at the situation in front of him, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

He sipped lightly with an American style.

Turning his head, he gave Zhao Ying a provocative smile.

At the end, he said something to Yi Tian, ​​and went outside with the scarf.

It is also fate, the location of Wumei Beauty Salon is on the same street as her company.

And Jiang Yi is quite familiar with this street.

She opened the door of the beauty salon and walked less than 50 meters to buy a cup of hot soybean milk at a roadside breakfast shop.

Just as he inserted the straw, an abrupt and provocative voice sounded beside him: "Is it your handwriting?"

Jiang Yi took a sip of soy milk and looked at Zhao Ying who was standing beside her in a sweater: "What is Zhao Juan talking about?"

"That woman just now."

"Which woman? Oh, isn't that your relative? I think your mother is very warm to her. Maybe she has become a good sister with her long ago. Why are you so excited?"

Jiang Yi bit Zhao Ying with the word "good sister".

Hula——Zhao Ying reached out and knocked over the soy milk in Jiang Yi's hand.

The soy milk cup flew to the side of the road.

It was Jiang Yi who didn't care, she slightly hooked her lips, and looked at Zhao Ying with a smile: "For you to be so pitiful, I don't know as much as you."

"But, don't you go in and look at your mother? What if, she gets hurt?"

"Don't you dare," Zhao Ying said with harsh words on his lips, but his steps were very honest.

Turn around step by step and go to the beauty salon.

Jiang Yi turned around leisurely, just about to buy another cup of soy milk.

I saw a figure squatting down slowly beside me, picking up the soy milk cup.

(End of this chapter)