Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

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The word "sensible" sounds like a compliment, but in fact, the lethality can run through a person's life.

Let her live in these two words for the rest of her life, and Jiang Yi is one of them.

In 10 years, the word moral kidnapping has not yet come out. If it did come out, Jiang Yi would definitely say that the word sensible is the beginning of these four words.

She has lived in this sentence since she was a child.

【Mom and Dad are very busy, you have to be sensible】

【The patient is the biggest, you have to be sensible】

【Yiyi, mom doesn't have time to attend your school activities, you have to be sensible】

Words like these ran through Jiang Yi in his previous life.

sensible?

So ironic.

So today, she responded to Fu Xiting: "I don't want to know,"

She was not interested in the conversation between the two of them, either because of guilt or because she wanted to atone for her sins, but no matter what, it was enough to bring back bad memories.

A woman, in this life, will only act mischievously when someone loves her, and she will be sensible when no one loves her. This is not a good thing.

"If I have a daughter in the future, I will respect her character. If her character is a sensible child, then I will be happy. If not, I will not cruelly kill her nature and ask her to change."

"I will not set a framework for her to be sensible because of my profession,"

When Jiang Yi was young, he spent all his time in such a framework, because his parents were saving lives and healing the wounded, and because they were doctors, they had to be sensible, and even getting sick and getting injured became unreasonable.

She and Zou Yin don't know who is more pathetic.

Fu Xiting held her palm and kneaded it slowly. He focused on Jiang Yi, with tenderness in his eyes, and followed Jiang Yi's words: "My children of Fu Xiting only need to follow their own inner development in this life. it is good."

……

Build a state.

An unremarkable black car was parked in front of a detached villa, Sihan sat in the car and watched the situation outside.

Although this villa is luxurious, it is indeed cold, and it doesn't look like it is inhabited.

"We've been waiting for three days, are you sure there are people inside?" Sihan was a little puzzled, no matter how it looked, the place didn't look like it was inhabited.

"If no one lives, why is the lawn in the yard so clean? If no one lives, why are the curtains on the windows on the second floor still open?"

"The lawn in the yard will be repaired by special villa management staff on a regular basis. The reason why the curtains are open is because people left in a hurry. What kind of logic is this?" Sihan felt strange, and looked at Qian Xingzhi for a second. It looks like you can do it or not.

Qian Xingzhi gave him a sideways glance, and he almost spat out that the rich man's brain is not working.

"You despise me?" Sihan caught the disdain in his eyes and almost cried out.

Qian Xingzhi pointed to the side: "Did you see it?"

Sihan looked over and was a little surprised to see a Dalmatian slipping out of the yard.

"Is there really someone living there?" The dog looked clean, with a collar around its neck, and it looked like it was domesticated.

But this yard—it looks very cold, and it doesn't look like a place that smells of smoke.

Sihan felt incredible.

Qian Xingzhi looked sideways at the dog, perhaps feeling the unfriendly eyes of humans, the dog stared at the car and suddenly barked.

Sihan was startled and shrank his neck: "It won't charge over, will it?"

"If you don't scream and scream, you won't," Qian Xingzhi poked his heart unceremoniously.

Sihan covered his mouth and finished speaking, but he was also a little curious, and leaned slightly to look at Qian Xingzhi in the driver's seat: "Can I ask why you are looking for him?"

"He has a life in his hand," Qian Xingzhi said.

"Jiang Fu? The plane crashed?"

Qian Xingzhi glanced at him through the rearview mirror: "How do you know?"

"Some time ago, rumors spread in circles in the capital that Jiang Fu's death was related to Zhao Zhen, but everyone was just guessing, without evidence."

"You have to believe that this matter will not come out of nowhere."

Sihan wentssip about this matter from the perspective of a bystander. He put his hands behind his head and snorted: "There are too many things in the capital where there is no wind and no waves."

Qian Xingzhi firmly believed: "This matter will not happen."

"Why not? You're not the person involved," Sihan still didn't care.

Qian Xingzhi hooked the corners of his lips, but didn't say a word.

Sihan is not a person who can endure loneliness. He followed Qian Xingzhi in Jianzhou for so many days, and he was running around and bored in the car, so he became impetuous.

Anyway, there is only such a living person around, and I am not so afraid of money, so I turned on the chatterbox mode again: "We might as well go in and have a look."

"You can't go in," Qian Xingzhi replied to him.

"why?"

"You're making such a fuss. I'll propose to Boss Jiang to fire you when I get back. Anyway, I can do it by myself."

John: .
On July 10, [-], Jiang Yi was on his way to the Intercontinental Hotel in the west of Wanwan City.

"The other party seems to have invited Zhao Ying and the others this time," Wen Sirui looked at the phone and said to Jiang Yi.

"Guessed," Jiang Yi responded casually.

After all, in the eyes of those people, she is still a fledgling.

"What if there is a direct confrontation?"

"What are you afraid of?" Jiang Yi didn't raise his head.

The moment she lowered her head, her hair moved slightly, and Wen Sirui stared at the marks on Jiang Yi's neck in a daze.

Then he reached out and took out a piece of concealer from his bag, and gave it to her.

Jiang Yi wondered: "What is this?"

Wen Sirui pointed to her neck: "Concealer."

"Let Fu Dong be more restrained in the future, your status these few days has been the object of the whole company's secret discussion," everyone in the company knows that Jiang Yi's husband and wife live in harmony, and the hickey on the neck has not been broken for a while , How intense is it to be like this?

In private, many people talked about Fu Dong and Jiang Yi, and some even started a blog to write stories about the boss and the boss's wife.

"Remind me later, if you don't want to do it, you can ignore it." Jiang Yi took the concealer Wen Sirui handed over, and tapped it on her neck, trying to cover up the marks on her neck.

How do people evaluate Fu Donglai in private?

The photos of the suits posted in the magazines looked talented, but the photos of the shirts in private were full of sex|tension.

They have already met real people and verified them.

Sexual tension?The traces on Jiang Yi's body have also been confirmed.

On this day, Jiang Yi and Zhao Ying met at the entrance of the hotel. When the two groups of people met for the first time, their faces looked like they wanted to kill each other.

Zhao Ying was robbed of the case by Jiang Yi in Huzhou, and he was inevitably criticized by the leader when he came back, and the duck he got flew away.

What a shame.

"Coincidentally, Zhao Juan is here too," Wen Sirui greeted with a smile.

When Zhao Ying's secretary, Zina, heard that Siri was like this, she said unceremoniously: "What are you pretending to be thirteen?"

"Qina," Zhao Ying yelled, "Be more polite, she is the wife of the richest man, we have to pay the price for what Director Fu said, you don't know who Jiang Juan is?"

Zhao Ying's words were ridiculing Jiang Yi explicitly and secretly for relying on men for his position.

But Jiang Yi didn't care.

"You are only allowed to have a brother, but I am not allowed to have a husband?" Jiang Yi asked with a smile.

"Ah, I forgot, you don't have a real father anymore, have your half-brothers settled down? I heard Mr. Zhao is helping these two now. Judge Zhao must be careful!"

ridicule?

Who wouldn't?Jiang Yi sneered and was about to turn around and leave.

Zhao Ying didn't seem to be affected at all, she said lightly: "These days, it's accidents all the time, so why should Judge Jiang be so rampant?"

Which man doesn't steal?
Who can guarantee that those rich men will only have one woman in this life?Maybe, Bu Si is her lesson from the past.

The two entered the elevator together, and the air in the narrow space gradually became cramped.

Jiang Yi looked at Zhao Ying through the elevator door, and slowly rubbed the hands hanging beside her, with a slight smile on her lips: "Zhao Juan is gone, why don't you take advantage of the residual heat of Zhao's house and find him quickly?" Marry a man of the right family, so that they can cling to their power to rise again, so as not to drag on for a long time, and the Zhao family will decline day by day, and you will have nothing left."

"I'm sorry Mr. Jiang, it's not your turn to worry about my affairs,"

In the afternoon of this day, Jiang Yi came out of the Intercontinental Hotel, looked at the time, and saw that it was not far from get off work time, so she simply let Wen Sirui go home, and she went to the East Court.

Jiang Yi was about to arrive at the East Court, and before entering the door of the Secretary's Office, he heard soft sobbing in Fu Xiting's office.

The hand that fell on the doorknob paused.

"Boss Fu, I will definitely review this matter deeply, please don't fire me."

Apart from Fu Xiting, there are probably other bosses in the office. Hearing this, he replied: "If it is guaranteed to be useful, then wouldn't this world be dominated by Marx and Lenin?"

"Trust me once, for the last time," the man said with a slightly higher voice.

Standing at the door, Jiang Yi heard someone knocking on the table: "Go and hand over the personnel affairs by yourself."

"Boss Fu——."

"Go," Fu Xiting threw out a word impatiently.

"Fu Dong——" The man still wanted to struggle, but Jiang Yi heard footsteps in the room, and took a step back.

Sure enough, after a while, the office door was opened.

When the vice president saw Jiang Yi, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and greeted the little lady politely.

Fu Xiting in the office heard the sound and looked up at the door, and when he saw Jiang Yi approaching, he put down the pen in his hand and went up to him.

"Why are you here?" The man looked down at the time on the computer, stretched out his hands to bring her into his arms, and gently kissed the tip of her nose.

Different from the coldness and indifference he treated his subordinates just now, Fu Xiting's whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of soft light, emitting light.

"what happened?"

What Jiang Yi asked was the man who had just left.

"Indecent|molesting a female subordinate, the subordinate's report email has been sent to my mailbox, and this matter has been dealt with just now," the boss of Dongting knows that Fu Xiting doesn't like these dirty things, but if there is, he must be investigated.

But today's boss is a sea turtle recruited by the HR department. He has worked in a large foreign company for a few years, and he is probably used to debauchery abroad. After returning to China, his hands and feet are not clean. Stretched to the lower back of others, and more than one, was jointly reported.

Fortunately, there is a precedent for expulsion in the East Court. If they did not report internally but reported to the police or made news, the impact on the East Court would not be so great.

Jiang Yi frowned: "Fired?"

Fu Xiting's palm landed on Jiang Yi's back back and forth: "Fired, this kind of thing has zero tolerance."

Just as Jiang Yi was about to say something, when he raised his head, Fu Xiting's kiss landed on Jiang Yi's neck, and she took a deep breath.

Reach out and push the man away.

Since the relationship between the two has eased, this person's body language has become more frequent when they meet each other every day.

"Working hours, Mr. Fu."

"It's time to get off work," the man's voice buzzed.

He put his arms around Jiang Yi's waist and pressed him into his arms.

"Director Fu, if you do this, it will easily make me infamous."

The man laughed softly: "Who dares?"

Jiang Yi stretched out his hand and patted the man's broad back, and his smile faded: "You do your work first, and then go to eat together after you are done."

During this period of time, Jiang Yi can be said to have developed a new skill, and her ability to coax men is increasing day by day.

"When I see you, my hands itch," Fu Xiting's gaze fixed on Jiang Yi was like a pool of clear river water, enough to drown Jiang Yi to death.

"Haven't you touched it at home?" Jiang Yi raised her eyebrows slightly.

Fu Xiting lowered his head and kissed her lips, and the words of love flowed out: "It's never enough."

Jiang Yi has never discovered that Fu Xiting has such a skill before, love words?
It is really less to listen to.

Jiang Yi even felt that it was a waste for this good-looking man to open his mouth.

But now, this mouth is full of tricks.

The heart of the person who talks about love is rippling.

Jiang Yi pushed and shoved people.

Fu Xiting still didn't intend to let go. Outside the door, seeing that the office door was not closed, the secretary walked in directly with the documents, but just as soon as he probed in, he gasped, as if he had bumped into something terrible, and then Turned around and left.

When he turned around, the file hit the door panel and made a sound.

Fu Xiting frowned, opened his lips coldly, and his voice spread outside the door.

When the secretary came in, he saw Fu Xiting let go of Jiang Yi's waist, and the latter walked aside, picked up the teacup on Fu Xiting's desk, and drank lightly.

That posture is so leisurely as if you are in your own home.

"Mr. Fu, this is the document that Special Assistant Guan ordered me to send in. There is also a document for Mr. Guo from the Legal Department to ask for annual leave that needs your approval. In addition, this is an invitation letter from Mr. Cheng of Chengwen Group. I would like to invite you I went to Xinbei Street to see an art exhibition with my wife."

When Jiang Yi heard the word Mr. Guo, he rolled his eyes at Fu Xiting lightly.

Fu Xiting hummed, tapped the desktop, the secretary put the documents on it, and the man casually took out Guo Siqing's leave form and handed it to Jiang Yi, as if she was the boss of the company and he was just her subordinate.

Jiang Yi took it, and glanced at the reason for Guo Siqing's vacation: to deal with family affairs.

Probably knowing what was going on, he put the list back on the table.

Fu Xiting reached out to pick up the signature pen, signed it and handed it to the secretary without asking too much.

"Fifteen days off, you also sign? Aren't you afraid that the legal department will be paralyzed?"

"It's true that Guo Siqing is excellent, but the Dongting Legal Department won't be paralyzed without her. Don't underestimate us," Fu Xiting closed the pen cap and casually threw the pen into the pen holder.

"What did the secretary say about the art exhibition?"