Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

282 Chapter 283: Mr. Fu, come on

Deliberately approaching these four words made Fu Xiting's face shudder, and his mind was full of thoughts. The picture of Shiyue approaching Jiang Yi was flooding in his mind, and he even guessed what Shiyue would chat with Jiang Yi.

Fu Xiting was thoughtful, but Jiang Yi was not.

Because of Meng Shu's relationship with Fu Xiting about those dirty things about Fu Xiting's future, Jiang Yi could hear a few words from time to time.

Although there are not many, it can still make up a picture.

Even if you don't know the reasons for the ins and outs, you should know the whole thing.

But even if it is close to ten, it is still one step away.

Jiang Yi didn't know the main points, and according to Fu Xiting's behavior style, he didn't intend to let Jiang Yi know.

man!After all, it is selfish, and it is always trying to hide something, just like she has not wanted others to know for so many years, her life of lack of love and difficult days of being helpless when she was young.

If Fu Xiting didn't say anything, she naturally wouldn't ask.

In this world, no one is clean and has no secrets.

She didn't ask Fu Xiting to treat her like this.

Jiang commented that Fu Xiting did not explain in time, and asked again: "Do you have a future?"

The four words "Qian Cheng Past" coming out of Jiang Yi's mouth are no longer pure "Qian Cheng Past", but the kind of grievances and enmity with emotional entanglements.

When Jiang Yi's light and curly eyes swept over Fu Xiting, he was a little probing.

This inquiry made Fu Xiting's heart tremble.

No return?

inappropriate.

Jiang Yi will go to find out the truth.

Fully inform?He didn't want to, he didn't want to show his miserable side to Jiang Yi, and he didn't want his lover to see such a dilapidated self.

Therefore, Fu Xiting avoided the important and ignored the trivial: "The daughter of the housekeeper of the Fu family in the past."

The housekeeper's daughter?
To know, it must be familiar.

Given the Fu family's family business, the requirements for housekeepers and servants must be extremely high.

It is a basic rule not to allow one's private life to be brought into work, just like the Yu Garden today.

If at this time, you ask Fu Xiting who Suxin's son is, he will specify that he doesn't know, even if he knows, he has seen it during the investigation.

As for Fu Xiting, he was able to completely tell the information that Shiyue was the daughter of the former housekeeper, which proves that the existence of this person is still very obvious.

Others may not know it, but Jiang Yi knows that Meng Shu had a bad relationship when she was young, and this bad relationship still created a spark of love with her housekeeper, and there was also a crystallization of love. It's not that I haven't seen it.

At that time, when Yi Tian told her these things, she was slightly shocked.

But now, after Fu Xiting said this, Jiang Yi didn't ask too much. The tolerance and charity in her heart made her choose to turn the matter over.

It is really a matter of extreme self-esteem for him to expose his mother's dirty things.

Jiang Yi leaned on the car and drank most of a bottle of mineral water: "Are you related to Lin Qinghe?"

Qian Xingzhi and the others are on their way back, and she doesn't want to wait any longer.

As soon as the words implicated in interests came out, Fu Xiting knew that Jiang Yi was going to attack Lin Qinghe.

Fang Chi glanced at Jiang Yi through the rearview mirror: "Recently, Lin Qinghe sent someone to secretly watch Dr. Zou and the others. It's better for the little lady to be more cautious."

Jiang Yi glanced at the bottle in his hand, fiddled with the label on the bottle with his fingertips, and said softly, "No problem."

Lin Qinghe's staring at Zou Yin did not prevent her from doing what she wanted to do.

"What do you want Qian Xingzhi to go to Jianzhou to investigate?" Fu Xiting asked.

"My secretary is still alive," Jiang Yi's tone was very light, as if he was sighing.

He is still alive when all the members are dead, and I don't know who to ridicule.

Fu Xiting was stunned: "Who? Yuan Hai?"

He had vaguely seen this person a few times, young and promising, handsome and talented, his delicate and fair face was a very good appearance.

Only orders are obeyed, and the tacit understanding with Jiang Yi has reached its peak.

But it was such a person who sent her to hell behind her back.

"Since when did you know he was alive?"

"I've always known," it's just that I was so focused on Bu Gan some time ago that I didn't have time to sort out the whole thing in detail.

Now, the network of relationships is in her mind, and she has to take it step by step.

Fang Chi was stunned.

I have always known, what a terrifying sentence.

……

In late July, the weather is dry and hot.

Without the air conditioner at night, I am afraid that even my life will be lost.

After taking a shower that night, while Fu Xiting was answering the phone in the study, Shen Jiang Yi called Yi Tian and told her not to get too close to Zou Yin in the near future, so as not to get involved.

And Yi Tian, ​​who has always stood on Jiang Yi's side unconditionally, would only agree to her reminder without asking too much.

Because of this, Jiang Yi couldn't bear to say more words to Yi Tian.

"Your father has gotten very close to Lin Qinghe recently," Yi Tian told from there.

"Why?" The back of the person leaning against the head of the bed straightened slowly.

"It seems that I want your father to help investigate something," Yi Tian said.

"Package?" Jiang Yi asked back.

Yi Tian's silence seemed to tell Jiang Yi that her inquiry was right.

Jiang Ze was able to suppress the truth of his death, so he could help Lin Qinghe find out about these things.

When Lin Qinghe looked for him, he was indeed right.

"Yiyi, is that you?" Yi Tian trembled slightly.

Jiang Yien nodded, "It's me."

She confessed generously, but what responded to her was silence.

Holding the mobile phone, Yi Tian struggled in her heart. Lin Qinghe was the one who killed Jiang Fu. It is natural for her to want revenge, but if Jiang becomes an accomplice in this matter, it will be Jiang Yi who will be in trouble.

Not others.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the master bedroom of the Jiang family villa was brightly lit.

When Jiang Ze entered the room in his pajamas, Yi Tian was just putting down the book in his hand.

When the book was closed, Jiang saw the cover.

[The Truth About Marriage] Five big characters come into view.

Jiang put the water glass in his hand on the bedside table and looked at Yi Tian: "Why are you reading this kind of book recently?"

"Some things can't be figured out, so I want to find the answer from the book."

Jiang could obviously feel that Yi Tian's attitude towards him recently was not as good as before.

It is also true that I am aware of my recent changes.

I don't really want to quarrel with Yi Tian, ​​it will destroy the relationship between husband and wife.

When she lifted the quilt and sat on the bed, she lightly changed the topic: "Yiyi hasn't been home for dinner recently, so call her and ask her to come back! Family gathering."

Yi Tian knew that he was diverting the topic, but wanted to bring it back: "Lin Qinghe, like Zhao Zhen, planned to kill dozens of people, do you know?"

Jiang Ze looked sideways at Yi Tian, ​​with a hint of prying in his eyes: "Things that are not conclusive shouldn't be brought up on the stage, and it's fine to talk about these things in front of me."

"There are a lot of things in this world that are inconclusive and factual, and none of them can be said, so what is the meaning of existence?"

"It's not that I didn't go home for dinner recently, it's that you went back to Jiang's house to look for the old man too often," Jiang Ze already had the desire to cheer up.

In the early years, the person who said that the present life is good has long since disappeared. People in their fifties suddenly have the desire to be promoted and make a fortune. Is this because human nature is too complicated, or is Vanity Fair too attractive.

Jiang Yi arrived at the company the next day, and as soon as he entered, he felt that the atmosphere in the company was not right.

The people gathered in the office area suddenly dispersed and hurried back to their seats.

Jiang Yi paused as she went upstairs, carrying her bag, she walked towards Ai Hao's position step by step, and stretched out her hand towards him.

"Boss Jiang, what's the matter?" Ai Hao asked cautiously.

Jiang Yi opened her lips: "What did you say?"

Ai Hao pretended to be crazy and foolish: "I don't know."

"Want to go on a business trip or do you want to clean up the whole company? You just say it," Jiang Yi threatened.

Ai Hao said in his heart that I dare not say anything, and reached out to reach out the newspaper under the table and handed it to Jiang Yi: "The news said that you participated in a certain artist's art exhibition last night, and criticized the other party for being useless and unable to make it to the stage."

Jiang Yi took the newspaper with one hand, put the bag on the table with the other hand, shook the newspaper away, and responded casually: "That's right."

Ai Hao looked behind Jiang Yi, and saw that although everyone in the office area lowered their heads, they all had their gossip ears up.

He bravely asked, "Can I ask why?"

"If a person is good enough, she will definitely be praised, and if she gets criticism, it proves that she is indeed not good at skills. It's all just not good at skills, and she uses the news to put herself in the position of a victim. Why do you say?"

Jiang Yi is not asking you why, but you.

Obviously, even if you don't look back, you know how long the pricked ears of the person behind you are.

"People who have real materials are never afraid of being criticized. Only people with half a bucket of water are eager to clarify themselves. Deep water is silent and shallow water is noisy. Learn this truth," Jiang Yi folded the newspaper in his hand and returned it to Ai Hao, what he said was not serious, but this attitude of being neither humble nor overbearing without half-distracted guilt is indeed enviable.

July [-] is the first anniversary of Jiang Yi and Fu Xiting's marriage.

Everyone in the capital is guessing how they will spend this anniversary.

And the two parties got up in the morning and said good morning to each other, and then they washed up and left. The host even skipped breakfast.

Jiang Yi went to the company with his front foot, and a translucent car stopped at the door of the company with his back foot.

Seven or eight people carry down a bouquet of flowers.

Everyone in the company was shocked, and they had to lament that rich people really know how to play.

In less than half an hour, the news had spread throughout the capital.

What other people think is earth-shattering is an extremely ordinary behavior in the eyes of the person concerned.

It's just a bunch of flowers, it's not as good as a gift that Fu Xiting casually brought back to her in the past.

After Jiang Yi was busy in the afternoon, he had time to call Fu Xiting. This call was received late, and just after picking it up, Jiang Yi heard the noise from the other side.

"Busy?"

The man's voice was low and hoarse: "Did you get the flowers during the party?"

"Got it," Jiang Yi responded, and then asked: "With Chengwen?"

"So smart?" Fu Xiting was leaning against the wall, holding his mobile phone, with a calm smile on his lips.

"Strike while the iron is hot is the normal operation, and show Fu Dong a way to make a lot of money," Jiang Yi said with a little teasing in his voice.

"Mrs. Fu instructed."

"Did you see today's newspaper?" Jiang Yi asked.

newspaper?

Haven't had time to watch it yet.

Fu Xiting stood up slightly, turned his back away from the wall, and said to wait a moment.

While holding his mobile phone, the man went to the front desk to ask for today's entertainment newspaper. As soon as he opened it, he saw a large section of news in the newspaper.

The nibs of those entertainment reporters were really dirty, and they described his lover as an evil spirit who had nowhere to vent and criticize others at will, and Shiyue became the victim in their mouths.

Fu Xiting watched, and a sneer escaped from his lips.

Jiang Yi heard it through the phone.

When Fu Xiting's cold words sounded, Jiang Yi picked up the water in the glass and took a sip: "I guess Shiyue didn't expect Chengwen to strike while the iron is hot today. If she knew what you said, would the news in this newspaper still come out?"

Fu Xiting listened to Jiang Yi's playful words, and his smile deepened: "What does Yiyi want recently?"

"En?" Jiang Yi seemed puzzled.

"Someone pays the bill, but you can boldly ask for it."

"That won't work. I don't think ordinary people's money is clean." Who knows how many women Cheng Wen has provoked outside these years?
All these women have spent money on them, and they feel dirty in their hands.

Maybe I will get sick again.

Jiang Yiman's disgusted tone made Fu Xiting smile silently: "Hang up first."

"Mr. Fu, come on."

"Mrs. Fu, I love you."

Fu Xiting hung up the phone, but he was not in a hurry to enter the box. Instead, he lit a cigarette at the door and smoked for a little while before pushing open the door with the newspaper.

As soon as Jiang entered, Cheng Wen's teasing voice came: "Director Fu has been answering the phone for a long time, you have to punish yourself."

Fu Xiting pulled out the chair and sat down, and sighed: "I can't help it, the little girl has been wronged, so it's inevitable that it will take some time to coax her."

Cheng Wen raised his eyebrows lightly, holding a cigarette between his cigarettes: "Oh? Who else can wrong Mrs. Fu? The one who doesn't have eyes? Can't we seek justice?"

Fu Xiting seemed to be waiting for his words, put the newspaper in his hand on the table disc, and slowly turned it over: "Come on, President Cheng has a look, and by the way, give me some advice on how I can get it back." This is fair."

"It must be given to Fu Dong."

The written words came to an abrupt end when he picked up the newspaper.

Fu Xiting leaned on the back of the chair with a cigarette in his hand, looking at him indifferently.

There was a sense of laziness all over his body.

The man put one hand on his lap, and lightly lit the ashtray on the desktop ashtray with the other.

The smile on his lips remained undiminished.

Seeing Wen Wen's silence, Fu Xiting said again: "Cruel and merciless? Malicious criticism? When did plagiarism become a victim, and the person who justly pointed out the wrong became the perpetrator?"

Cheng Wen has mixed feelings in his heart. He appreciates the truth of time, but he hasn't appreciated it to the point where she can offend Fu Xiting.

But even so, Cheng Wen still didn't trample on her.

Compared with the outside world, everyone knows that Shiyue is his woman.

If you step on her at this time, you will undoubtedly lower your grade.

"Is there any misunderstanding here?"

Fu Xiting lit a cigarette ash: "Maybe? But there is no wind, no waves, I don't see any misunderstandings, I just see if my wife has been wronged."

The man's simple and rude words were somewhat oppressive.

In the final analysis, Chengwen is still inferior.

And Fu Xiting wanted to crush him, and it was a matter of minutes.

After all, if you want something from others, you have to be controlled by others.

Cheng Wen's meaning of listening to Fu Xiting's words was obvious, it was nothing more than not listening to the process and only looking at the result.

The person who originally wanted to strike while the iron was hot to lower the price was like being held by Fu Xiting with a knife on his neck, unable to move.

The mute eats coptis and is speechless.

And Fu Xiting really didn't intend to give Shiyue any face by doing this.

There was a feeling that she was going to be disgusted by the patron's father.

On the side, Wu Jiangbai smiled, as if he wanted to be a peacemaker in the middle, and said with a smile: "Cheng Dong, a good wife can prosper three generations, so some things should be put on the agenda."

The implication is to quickly kick this kind of slow-down woman, and if she stays, she will cause trouble for herself.

This meal almost had a myocardial infarction.

As soon as it was over, as soon as the driver closed the car door and was about to start the car, Cheng Wen said coldly, "Go to the studio."

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Shiyue had just seen off the guests and was standing in the bathroom of the office washing his hands.

Suddenly, the office door behind him was pushed open, and a stack of newspapers was thrown over him.

"I am willing to let you stand up so you can stand up, and you are doing evil while taking advantage of me? Shiyue, I really underestimated you," Cheng Wen's scolding didn't make Shiyue feel displeased at all, and even more so. Not even such a rude gesture aroused her anger.

Instead, he knelt down and picked up the newspaper on the ground in an extremely calm manner.

After looking at it, he frowned slightly: "Do you think I did this?"

"What do you want to explain?"

Shiyue shook the newspaper, folded it in half and put it on the table: "I won't do such a stupid thing. This thing is obviously someone using last night's art exhibition to sow discord."

"If Director Cheng doesn't believe it, you can ask the manager downstairs. I went to the People's Hospital in the morning to meet Jiang Pan's parents and discussed the matter. After all, I donated the money from the previous two paintings to their scientific research projects. .”

While talking, Shiyue opened the drawer, took out the contents and handed it to Chengwen: "This is a donation note, it's fresh out of the oven."

"There is no shortage of beauties in the capital. I stand by the window every day and look at the beautiful women who walk through this street. There are hundreds if not thousands. I also believe that Cheng Dong can be beautiful everywhere here. She is a girl in her 20s. The capital chose me not only because of my face, if I really had hostility towards Mrs. Fu, I should have shown it last night, instead of coming to fight cattle across the mountains today."

Shiyue's attitude was firm, and she stared at Chengwen without flinching in the slightest.

And Wen Wen naturally had some turmoil in his heart. Of course, he fell in love with Shiyue not only because of her face, but what she said today was just perfect to avoid these things.

And Shiyue, who was able to read people's faces, saw that Chengwen was a little loose, stepped forward and hugged Chengwen's arms: "Think about who is behind the scenes?"

Cheng Wen lowered his eyes and glanced at Shiyue, instead of responding to her topic, he mentioned something to her: "You'd better come to Mrs. Fu in person today to apologize, if you ruin my affairs, you know."

Shiyue's heart tightened.

It's not something she did that requires her to apologize. It's unacceptable to speak out about this kind of thing.

But in the eyes of capitalists, there is nothing that cannot be tolerated.

Shiyue would apologize even if she was reluctant in every possible way.

Not to mention that she still needs to write a document at this time.

Shiyue nodded gently, with a slightly light tone: "Okay."

Chengwen thought she would refuse, but he didn't expect to agree, which was somewhat surprising.

He originally thought that a woman like Tongyue would be arrogant even if she was taken care of by others.

I didn't expect her to be sensible, know how to advance and retreat, and know how to choose.

Cheng Wen never thought of this.

He reached out and touched her face, coaxing: "I've wronged you."

"Don't be wronged, I will do whatever you ask me to do."

At 03:30 in the afternoon, Jiang Yi was explaining some work matters to Ai Hao, but suddenly heard the secretary inform him that someone had come to visit.

"Who?"

"Shiyue," Wen Sirui said.

She was still downstairs in the office area this morning and heard Jiang Yi's comments about this person.

Unexpectedly, people came to the door in the afternoon.

The speed is really staggering.

Jiang Yi hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Let her come up."

When Shiyue entered Jiang Yi's office, she saw Jiang Yi coming from the coffee machine with two cups of coffee.

"Miss Shi, is this?" Jiang Yi, who was holding coffee, was about to walk to the coffee table, when she saw two people behind Shiyue carrying gifts in large and small bags.

"I came today to apologize to Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't understand, he said, "Apologize."

"Yes, because what happened in the newspaper this morning made me feel a little bit sorry, and I wanted to apologize to Mr. Jiang."

Shiyue always maintained a warm and soft tone.

Talking to Jiang Yi like a wealthy lady, if Fu Xiting hadn't said that she was the housekeeper's daughter earlier in the morning.

She really didn't believe it.

As far as Shiyue's temperament and her behavior at this moment are concerned, no matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like the housekeeper's daughter.

Jiang Yi has never been someone who wronged me to help others. Faced with Shiyue's remarks, she nodded slightly: "It has indeed caused an impact."

Shiyue glanced at the people behind him and told them to put down everything in their hands.

She even deliberately picked up a paper bag on the ground and put it on the coffee table: "This is a rare leather bag newly released by the M family this season. It is said that there are only two of them in the whole country. I hope that adults will never forget villains." Pass."

Jiang Yi leaned on the sofa with coffee, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said oh.

With doubts, he said: "I'm quite curious, why don't Miss open it up and let me have a look."

When Shiyue heard Jiang Yi's words, there was a little disdain in her eyes, but even so, she took it apart.

When a light-colored rare leather bag appeared in front of Jiang Yi, she frowned slightly and said, "Wait a minute."

Then he went to his desk, opened the cabinet and took out a bag from below, and that bag was exactly the same as the one Shiyue opened right now.

The moment Shiyue saw the bumper bag, embarrassment flashed across her eyes.

Immediately, Ji Ji came back to his senses quickly, and apologized: "I was showing off."

"I didn't expect the other one to be on Mr. Jiang's body."

It's a limited edition, and it's not easy to get it. She still found someone to get this bag.

Thinking about making an apology should be in line with the preferences of the person involved.

did not expect----.

"I've never cared about these things. It's been a few days since my husband brought this bag back. If Miss Shi hadn't said today that it's a limited edition, I really don't know."

　6000 oh~
　　
　
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