Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 250 251: The two of them talked and talked about playing basketball, does Mr. Fu know?
Jiang Yi has always been tolerant towards Zhao Ying.

Ever since she was Jiang Fu in her previous life, she has always felt that this person is an idiot.

Relying on the family's ability, Zhao Zhen paved her way well, and these intrigues and intrigues all day long never thought of improving her professional ability.

Forget it in her previous life, but in this life, if Zhao Ying still dares to come to her to show off her power, she will clean up once she comes.

In the office, the atmosphere gradually became silent.

Zhao Ying stared at Jiang Yi, his whole body was shrouded in resentment.

"How long do you think you can be rampant? Once the news spreads that you are Jiang Fu, you, your biological parents, the current Jiang family, and Mr. Fu will all be buried with you. Jiang Fu, I would rather See how long you can hide."

Zhao Ying insisted that she was Jiang Fu.

She has been suspicious for a long time, starting from her words and deeds.

Outside the house, the people who had been watching the show had already dispersed when they saw Fu Xiting coming.

Only Fu Xiting and Guo Siqing were left in the corridor of the office.

When Zhao Ying's words came out, Guo Siqing tightened her hand hanging beside her.

For a moment, he stared at the room in astonishment.

His eyes seemed to pass Zhao Ying and shoot directly into Jiang Yi's soul.

Jiang Yi is Jiang Fu?
So she wasn't the only one who felt that way?

During the few times that Jiang Yi got along with her, she felt that Jiang Yi had the shadow of Jiang Fu from all aspects, and it turned out that she was not mistaken.

Fu Xiting originally wanted to listen to how his lover dealt with others, but when he heard Zhao Ying's words, he thought that Guo Siqing was behind him. If too many people knew about this, it would be bad for them. With a slight movement, he pushed open the half-closed door.

The noise behind her attracted Zhao Ying's attention, and she looked back, only to see a man in a black suit who looked like a god standing behind her and staring down at her.

There is a sense of foreboding all over his body.

"Zhao Juan is so powerful that he doesn't want to be the presiding judge?"

Fu Xiting is different from others. Others sit in a certain position to accumulate charity, but Fu Xiting seems to be different. The key is whether you deserve him to talk to you and whether you deserve him to look at you high.

"The inside of my house is as messy as a rainy shithole. If you don't hurry up to deal with your own problems, you still have time to trouble others. Why? The Zhao family's problems are not a problem? Others are more important than your own father?"

"Siqing, invite people out and ask the guard what it means, put all the garbage in there."

Fu Xiting called out to Guo Siqing, who came in and stretched out his hand towards Zhao Ying.

How powerful Fu Xiting is.

Guo Siqing.

Isn't the undefeated god of war in the legal world also his weapon now?

He called people as if he called his secretary.

And Guo Siqing surrendered to him.

"Please! Miss Zhao."

"Fu Xiting——," Zhao Ying gritted her teeth, trying to argue with Fu Xiting.

As for the latter, he gave her a deep look with a faint gaze.

He pressed back all the words she was about to say.

"Miss Zhao should know that the Zhao family is vulnerable now, right?" Guo Siqing standing beside her seemed to remind her of such a sentence in "kindness".

It's just kindness, not true feelings.

How could Zhao Ying not know that the current Zhao family would be vulnerable without Zhao Zhen in charge.

Since Zhao Zhen entered the hospital, various forces have gradually emerged, wanting to share the fat of the airline, but the reason why everyone only dared to wait and see but did not act was because Fu Xiting was still standing in the front row.

Once Zhao Zhen is dead, there is no guarantee that Fu Xiting will not rush forward.

At that time—the Zhao family will become an empty shell.

Guo Siqing's words were undoubtedly reminding Zhao Ying not to easily fight Fu Dong, otherwise - it would be no good.

Zhao Ying also knows that there is a stake in the middle.

Suppressing the resentment in his heart, he turned and left.

It was supposed to be time for lunch, but everyone was sitting in their posts at this time, stretching their necks and watching all this.

Guo Siqing kept sending people out of the yard.

As far as he could, he beckoned Wen Sirui: "What Director Fu means, the guard is open, and someone else will be able to do it."

Those present were shocked.

This is to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, and this chicken was killed by Fu Dong.

In an instant, everyone was chilled.

Guo Siqing's eyes fell on Sihan who was also stunned beside him.

"Second Young Master Si, the main reason why Director Fu asked you to come to the little lady's side, you should know, right?"

"If we can't do well within our duties, we can return the goods."

Guo Siqing still knew about Sihan.

Fu Xiting deliberately brought Sihan to Jiang Yi's side, not to be a vase.

And Sihan's child is also quite unlucky.

In order to get some benefits from Dong Fu, Si Bai put his own brother on the line.

Fu Dong's original intention was to ask Sihan to clean up those wealthy dudes to prevent them from annoying Jiang Yi.

I never thought, let Zhao Ying come in today.

Sihan shrank his neck.

I dare not take Guo Siqing's words.

On the second floor, Jiang Yi pulled out a paper towel and wiped the water stains on the folder.

"Let the secretary do it," Fu Xiting stood aside, frowning slightly.

"Why did you come here?"

"It just so happened that I finished socializing nearby," Fu Xiting took the folder from Jiang Yi's hand, and pulled out a tissue to take over the work in her hand.

Fu Xiting is not a person who is willing to waste time on such trivial matters.

It was his original intention to let the secretary do it, but it was also his original intention to take over the job in Jiang Yi's hands.

Jiang Yi's palms were empty, and he looked at Fu Xiting in surprise.

It seems that he didn't expect that he would take over the job in his hands, and he was a little stunned.

what does this look like
It's like I don't want to do this kind of thing, but if you need me to do it, I will too.

I have a limit, but you are outside the limit.

Fu Xiting handed her the dry folder, and looked at her with slightly drawn lips: "What?"

"It's nothing," Jiang Yi suppressed the flood of emotions in his heart.

She took the document from Fu Xiting's hand, and was about to turn around and put it on the desk.

Just two steps away, the man stretched out his hand to wrap her in his arms.

Breathing against the side of her neck, Jiang Yi looked sideways at Fu Xiting.

"Ask if you have any questions, and I promise to answer all questions without hiding anything."

When Jiang Yi turned around, Fu Xiting accurately captured the restraint of emotion in her eyes.

"Beside me, you don't need to deliberately restrain yourself, and you don't need to be careful, just like—"

Jiang Yi's clear eyes turned to Fu Xiting. The man combed his hair meticulously these days, and the tie around his neck was chosen by Yi Tian with her last time.

Jiang Yi looked directly at him with clear and oppressive eyes: "Do you have a bottom line?"

Fu Xiting looked back at her and nodded deeply: "Yes, but you are outside the bottom line."

Fu Xiting seemed to see the depth of her patience at a glance, and made her chest tremble slightly, turbulent beyond appearance.

Like a banana leaf in a rainstorm, it trembled from side to side.

"Fu Xiting——," Jiang Yi held back the turmoil in his heart.

She stared straight at him with desire.

What she thinks will inevitably turn into Fu Xiting's initiative.

The man hugged her waist and kissed Jiang Yi's lips fiercely.

When Guo Siqing came up, he saw the two people in the office embracing each other, entangled with selflessness.

Fu Xiting held Jiang Yi's waist with his hands, and his movements were gentle as if he was touching some rare treasure.

And Jiang Yi hooked Fu Xiting's neck with his toes and pressed close to him.

Looking from a distance, they are like a pair of Bi people.

When Guo Siqing turned to leave, he thought of his best friend.

The strong woman who is tense at any time, the master who stands in any position and wants to fight.

There is a difference between Jiang Yi and Jiang Fu.

It's just that there is a difference, and ordinary people can't see it.

The state of the whole person is not on the same line.

At noon that day, Fu Xiting and Jiang Yi found a place to have dinner.

The waiter brought up the dishes, and then closed the door of the box.

"Zhao Zhen should go tonight," Fu Xiting scooped up half a bowl of soup and handed it to her.

Jiang Yi reached out and took it: "What do I need to do?"

Fu Xiting thought for a while: "It's not necessary, if someone comes to you, just cooperate with the investigation."

Jiang Yi casually scooped up a spoonful of soup and brought it to his lips, looking at Fu Xiting from the corner of his eye: "You will work overtime tonight!"

The man slightly hooked his lips, looked at Jiang Yi, and laughed heartily: "How can I see that."

"You're eyeing the plane in Zhao Zhen's hand," she wasn't sure at first, but after hearing what Guo Siqing reminded Zhao Ying, she knew that the abacus in Fu Xiting's heart was thundering.

It is also hidden.

Fu Xiting didn't take it seriously, and responded with a smile: "I own the aviation book in Zhao Zhen's hands."

Jiang Yi was stirring in the bowl casually with a spoon, her eyes followed Fu Xiting: "There is a big difference between having your share and belonging to you."

"Director Fu, don't try to fool me."

Fu Xiting laughed sweetly, as if he thought it was really good that this little guy could see through him.

"Then what if I say that I want to give it to you when I win the airline?"

Bang Dang—the spoon in Jiang Yi's hand fell on the edge of the bowl, making a loud knock.

She looked at Fu Xiting in astonishment: "Give it to me?"

The man nodded steadily.

"Why?" Jiang Yi asked.

Walking on this road, she has seen too many couples who plot against each other, but this is the first time she has seen someone like Fu Xiting.

"Because you are my wife and I am your husband, and because I want everyone who tramples on you to be trampled under your feet, don't you want to clean up Zhao Ying? Is there a more pleasant way than this?"

Fu Xiting looked at her, and spoke word by word.

Jiang Yi's fingertips trembled slightly.

"It's true that I want to get rid of Zhao Ying, but you don't have to deliberately give me the meat of aviation."

"No, no, no," the man shook his head again and again: "How can it be said that the husband gave his wife a gift on purpose."

Everyone in the entire Dongting Group knows that their boss has recently gone crazy or was seduced by the boss wife, spending a lot of money to get the airline in Zhao Zhen's hands.

And still give it away.

luxury?
That is natural.

Tens of billions of industries, if you say give it away, you will give it away.

What is the difference between this and sending Jiangshan?
Wu Jiangbai and a group of vice presidents have been addicted to smoking recently, so much that the office is often smoky, and whoever walks in cleanly will inevitably come out with a smell of smoke.

Although Guan Qing was worried, he was indifferent, probably because he knew that Fu Xiting would not listen to persuasion, and persuasion was useless.

Nothing to do but follow orders.

After Guan Qing smoked his last cigarette, he pressed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray, and when he was about to turn around and go out, Wu Jiangbai called out: "Where are you going?"

"Go to the public relations department, Fu Dong has a big move tonight."

Wu Jiang stood up from the chair in a jerk: "What a big move."

"It's not that kind of thing."

It was five o'clock in the afternoon and the sun was shining.

The weather is getting hotter.

People who usually leave at six o'clock left earlier today.

Sihan, who was lying on his seat and playing with his mobile phone, stood up abruptly when he saw Jiang Yi coming out.

Ready to leave with her.

"You can get off work."

John: "You don't need me to drive?"

"No," Jiang Yi replied.

Sihan thought for a while, Guo Siqing's warning was still vivid in his memory today, if he didn't follow up, he would be blamed for something wrong.

And if something really happened to someone as perverted as Fu Xiting, his ten lives are not enough for others to play with, so forget it.

"I'd better follow! I'm afraid that Mr. Fu will settle accounts with me."

Jiang Yi paused as he walked forward, staring at Sihan: "I'm afraid that Mr. Fu will settle accounts with you, but are you not afraid that I will settle accounts with you?"

John: .
Man is so hard.

Jiang Yi entangled with Sihan lazily, and looked back at Wen Sirui: "Since Young Master Si doesn't want to go off work, let's go and buy afternoon tea for everyone, I'll treat you."

Wen Sirui hid aside and gloated and laughed out loud, this child is really unlucky.

On this day, Jiang Yi drove all the way to the tennis court in the suburbs of Beijing.

She used to come to this place often, firstly because the environment is good, and secondly because it is convenient to discuss things.The most important thing is the territory of a certain previous client, in order to give others face.

After becoming Jiang Yi, this is the first time for her to visit this place.

As May 10 approached, Lin Jingzhou returned for the first time after leaving the capital for half a year.

For him, these six months were undoubtedly a redemption,

Try to calm the ups and downs of your life, and put your restless heart in its proper place.

When I came back and saw Jiang Yi, I still felt emotions that shouldn't be there.

He heard others mention Fu Xiting and Jiang Yi's married life more than once abroad.

mixed reviews.

Some people say that Fu Xiting loves Jiang Yi very much, and they can often be seen walking on the street holding hands.

It was also said that the two were not in harmony.

Fu Dong's little wife is arrogant and domineering, without the slightest ladylike temperament.

Now, seeing Jiang Yi again, what Lin Jingzhou saw was the tranquility in Jiang Yi.

The hostility of unwillingness has long since disappeared.

On the contrary, it is more of a wave of indifference that belongs to her.

"How are you doing recently?"

Standing opposite Lin Jingzhou, Jiang Yi said in a calm tone, "I live my life as you see me."

"I don't want to waste time, if you really want to give me something——," she said, palms up towards Lin Jingzhou: "Give it to me."

"The things will be given to you, let's play a game first?"

Jiang Yi frowned.

Lin Jingzhou opened his mouth to explain: "You know, I'm not someone who likes to pester."

After getting along for so many years, Lin Jingzhou is indeed not a temperament that will be entangled.

Jiang Yi hesitated for a moment, then handed the bag to the staff for storage.

Changed into the sportswear on the tennis court, and took the racket to the court.

The two stood facing each other.

This scene was the norm in the past.

When she dated Lin Jingzhou, most of their recreational activities were sports and fitness.

Long-term high-load work makes them unable to ignore their health, which is the same as Fu Xiting's unshakable five kilometers every morning.

Just like sports?

No, it's to save your life.

Jiang Yi threw the tennis ball to Lin Jingzhou: "You go first."

Lin Jingzhou was also polite, threw the tennis ball into the air, and swung his racket towards Jiang Yi.

"If there is still a chance to enter the Negotiating Academy, do you still want to enter?"

Jiang Yi waved the racket and returned the ball to Lin Jingzhou: "Do you think I will score?"

"I do not know."

"Wouldn't it be a failure if a person has been obsessed with one thing for two lifetimes?"

"I thought you'd go on to the top."

Jiang Yi hit the ball back with a horizontal shot: "Fu Xiting said that the Negotiating Academy is not the only peak in the world."

Bang -- Lin Jingzhou missed the ball.

Jiang Yi looked at the flying ball, then turned his eyes to Lin Jingzhou, and said in a cold tone, "I will prove to you that even without the Negotiating Court, I still have the ability to trample those who murdered me. "

Lin Jingzhou didn't hide his shock at all.

He felt in a trance that it was not Jiang Yi who was standing in front of him.

but God.

An unattainable god.

Stand against the light.

Declaring war on those who have trampled on her.

Jiang Yi picked up another tennis ball on the ground, threw it in the air and swung it towards Lin Jingzhou.

After reacting, Lin Jingzhou waved his racket to catch her ball.

In the meeting room of Dongting Group, just before the meeting, Si Bai came.

At this time, everyone was sitting in the conference room, listening to Si Bai bargaining with Fu Dong.

Originally, the two agreed that Si Bo would give Si Han to Jiang Yi.

Fu Xiting lowered the terms of cooperation by five points, and now, he regretted it.

Can he come to the door?
"Chairman Fu changed the document, and I promise not to disturb your collusion in the great cause."

Si Bai sat beside Fu Xiting, and Meng Yao stood behind holding the documents.

There is quite a posture that I will not leave until this matter is resolved today.

And what about the parties?
Holding the coffee, he pecked at it one after another, but he was not in a hurry. He took a slow sip of the coffee before speaking: "During the item transaction period, if there is a problem with the item, Party A has a reason to request that the conditions be changed. This is the first item in the contract. Article 172, please look at it.”

Si Bai was taken aback for a moment, and reached out to Mengyao, who handed him the document.

Si Bo was flipping through it in his hand, his eyes fell on Article 172, his eyes froze, and he threw the document back to Mengyao: "An item transaction agreement, you get me 300 legal articles Come on, you made it clear that you just dig a hole and wait for me to plant it down? Fu Xiting, are you a black heart?"

"Businessmen usually pay attention to having words and evidence. The meaning of law is to regulate all transactions. Director, is it a bit of a misnomer to say that I cheated on you?"

Fu Xiting crossed his legs and slowly put down the coffee cup in his hand.

His slightly smiling eyes fixed on Si Bai.

Si Bai was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth.

"What Director Fu said is meaningless. You said that the item is flawed. Where is the flaw?"

Fu Xiting's handsome eyes narrowed slightly: "This! I didn't want to say it at first, but my friend said this kind of thing to hurt the peace."

"Since you asked the question sincerely, then I will tell you mercifully."

Standing behind Si Bai, Mengyuan couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Every time these two confront each other, Si Bo always loses in a mess, but this one is not willing to admit defeat.

Sending her face to be beaten, Fu Xiting teased her like a mouse.

Holding a piece of dog's tail to tease him around.

But this person seems to think it's quite fun.

"Director Fu, speak human language."

"In other words, your brother has a bad brain."

Crowd: …………

Puchi——In the conference room, the vice presidents of the East Court couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Seeing the two parties looking over, he quickly raised his hand: "Sorry, I'm going out."

"Director Fu, is it meaningless to attack personally?"

Si Bai's face turned dark.

Mengyao's uncontrollable coughing from behind made her even more angry.

"Fu Mou didn't want to say it at first, but President Si insisted on an answer."

Fu Xiting had an innocent look on my face.

Si Bo: …….
"President Si, why don't you talk to Mr. Fu about this matter another day? Go back and ask if the second young master is here."

Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit out of control, Wu Jiangbai quickly reached out to stop the two of them.

Si Bai's face was distorted in anger, and he flung his sleeves and left.

At the elevator entrance, the bodyguard lowered his head and swiped his phone while chatting with each other.

Si Bai suffered from being dumb in front of Fu Xiting this day, so he was already very angry.

"What are you muttering about?"

"President Si——," the two of them were so frightened that they hurriedly put away their mobile phones.

"Boss Si asked you, what are you talking about," Mengyao said quickly seeing Si Bai on the verge of getting angry.

"I'm reading the story of the Second Young Master's Wife."

"See the news more, and grow your brain," Si Bai snorted coldly.

The person who took two steps suddenly remembered that the second young lady boss was Jiang Yi.

The person who had entered the elevator came out again, and stretched out his hand: "Give me the phone."

"what?"

Si Bai's face darkened, and the bodyguard came to his senses and hurriedly took out his phone.

Si Bai clicked on the forum and saw a photo of Jiang Yi playing tennis with Lin Jingzhou.

"Mrs. Fu really blooms everywhere. For a while, I don't know whether to envy her or call her indiscreet."

"These two are talking and chatting while playing, does Chairman Fu know?"

"Not enough gossip?"

"It's not like there's really something going on, but everyone doesn't know about it?"

"Jiang Yi is lucky. The richest man with gold and silver, and a translator with a bright future, these two can suppress one side if they are pulled out casually. I really can't envy them."

As soon as Si Bai picked up the phone, he glanced at Mengyao: "Wait for me."

The person who had a sad face just now is now smiling like he won 500 million.

Before Mengyao had time to say anything, Sihan strode into the meeting room.

The bosses of Dongting in the meeting room just adjusted their posture and were ready for the meeting.

But I saw Si Bai go and come back.

Go straight to Fu Xiting, turn on the phone and send it to him.

"Boss Fu, we don't necessarily see who is miserable!"

Si Bai said, clicked his tongue, and patted Fu Xiting's shoulder with his hands.

The expression on your face that I feel sorry for you.

After Si Bai left, everyone who had prepared for the meeting watched Fu Dong go out with his mobile phone.

And his face was dark, looking like he was about to swallow someone.

"What happened?" The vice president's gaze fell on Guan Qing, who shrugged, expressing that he didn't know.

When Mengyao saw Si Bai coming out of the meeting room, she seemed to be proud of her horseshoe.

I almost came out humming a little song with the birdcage in hand.

(End of this chapter)