Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 353 Chapter 353 You seem to know Shiyue very well
"For someone as old as the old man to sit in the company, he is already physically and mentally exhausted, but it's fine if you don't do business now, and you still stare at some past grievances and grudges, and let an old man in his 80s stay awake at night. You still have to beg for help with an old face, do you think I want to control you? If Mr. Zhao is so pitiful, do you think I want to control you?"

"Zhao Ying, you have always thought that Jiang Yi's downfall is related to your family's decline, but don't forget that everything she is doing now is just to find a perfect answer for her life."

Zhao Ying stared at Lin Jingzhou: "She wants to find a perfect answer for her life, don't I want to?"

"Why do you persuade me? Why did only two pay the price for what the three did? Lin Jingzhou, you don't think your family will be able to escape, do you? If Jiang Yi is really Jiang Fu, it will be a matter of time for your family Son."

"So? What do you want to say? What do you want to prove? Do you want to be right?"

"Can't I?" Zhao Ying asked angrily.

"Abandoning the righteous way, evil things are growing day by day, do you know what you look like now? You only have yourself in your mind, and you never thought about the consequences that your family will bear if you do this. For your own selfish desires, you push everyone into the world. Reincarnation, you might as well just take them to death."

Pa——Zhao Ying was so angry that she slapped Lin Jingzhou on the chin.

Lin Jingzhou looked at Zhao Ying.

He didn't want to get involved in this matter at all. If he didn't see how pitiful Mr. Zhao was, he wouldn't want to get in touch with a stubborn and reckless person like Zhao Ying.

"I don't believe it, there is no flaw in this matter."

After Zhao Ying finished speaking, he drove away.

Lin Jingzhou could only stay where he was, and sighed hard, as if to calm down his fucking emotions.

"Tell me, will Shiyue cooperate with Zhao Ying?" In the car not far away, a woman's voice came from the co-pilot indifferently.

In the driver's seat, the man said lightly, "No."

"Shiyue and Zhao Ying are not the same kind of person. To be clear, Zhao Ying has no use value for Shiyue now."

Guo Siqing sighed: "You said that if all the mistresses in the world are in the same rank as Shiyue, will the role of real wife have to withdraw from the arena?"

"really."

Guan Qing spoke while smoking a cigarette.

"You haven't told me why Wu Jiangbai was transferred abroad by Director Fu."

Guan Qing glanced sideways at Guo Siqing. The person who was physically and mentally haggard due to the divorce lawsuit some time ago has become radiant during this time, as if he has changed.

Guo Siqing took a one-month vacation because of her divorce lawsuit some time ago, but she didn't expect that too many things happened during this month. When she came back, Fu Xiting divorced Jiang Yi, and Wu Jiangbai was transferred abroad.

Several bigwigs sitting in the company began to panic, for fear of going the same way as Wu Jiangbai.

"Shiyue got very close to Lao Wu's lover, and also set out Fu Dong's itinerary."

Guo Siqing: ………..
This matter has to start from an interview half a month ago.

On that day, Mr. Fu accepted an economic interview with a popular host. It was a secret itinerary. In order to cater to Mr. Fu’s working hours, the location of the interview was set at a cafe opposite the company. business.

It was a trivial matter at first, but when Mr. Fu arrived, the cafe was surrounded by reporters.

And this interview, only the host, no camera, no more than four people know about this matter.

Fu Dong, Guan Qing, the host, and Wu Jiangbai.

When Fu Dong investigated the matter, he first ruled out the host.

Then there is him and Wu Jiangbai.

When asked about this, Wu Jiangbai took the initiative to tell his lover where he was going when he went out in the morning.

As a result, following the clues, I found out that Wu Jiangbai's lover has been in close contact with Shiyue during this time, and various activities such as afternoon tea and spa continue one after another.

This is how Wu Jiangbai was dispatched abroad.

The company's second-in-command was sent abroad, causing panic in the Dongting Group.

In addition, during that period of time, Fu Dong had just divorced, and his mood was cloudy, and the people who were tortured by the little wife every day were neither human nor ghost.

It makes people dare not talk about half a sentence.

Even the media reported that during that time, the Dongting Group was brightly lit almost 24 hours a day.

The big boss is in a bad mood, and the vice presidents below are cautious.

Even the staff did not dare to breathe loudly.

"At that time, Yue really had some skills."

"The person who can play Chengwen in the palm of his hand is naturally not too bad."

Guo Siqing was still puzzled: "Then tell me, how could Director Fu clear the mines from the beginning?"

Guan Qing: ... Although I know it, I dare not say it.

Guan Qing pressed the car window and threw out the cigarette butt in his hand: "Then you have to ask Director Fu, where can I guess what the boss is thinking?"

The car started, leaving only the exhaust fumes disappearing in this winter street.

In the villa at night, Jiang Yi was lying on the floral quilt with the cat's tail coiled in her hand.

The sound of running water in the bathroom behind him gradually died down.

Fu Xiting came out in pajamas wiping his wet hair, stood by the bed with a towel and drove the cat out of bed.

The big palm fell on Jiang Yi's waist: "Are you still sore?"

"Sour," the sofa is not a place to do business.

I complained of low back pain while eating.

I haven't seen you right now.

The man's palm slowly rubbed her waist, Jiang Yi was so comfortable that she almost snored.

Her face was buried in the quilt, so well-behaved that it made people want to destroy it.

"Do you think Shiyue will agree to Zhao Ying's request?"

"No," Fu Xiting kept moving his hands.

"why?"

"People like Shiyue are the ones who know how to play with the wind. If she doesn't have a bargaining chip in her hand, she can still think about cooperating with Zhao Ying, but she is now playing a game of chess that is sure to win. If she brings in too many people, it will be against her. unfavorable."

She is sure to win the lawsuit against Cheng Wen. At this time, she is either stupid or lacking in bringing others in to share the profits.

Shiyue has not reached this point yet.

Ever since she was young, in order to be able to stay with her father in Fu's house to please Meng Shu, she was destined to be no ordinary woman.

Jiang Yi thought it made sense, hummed, and then looked back at Fu Xiting behind him: "You seem to know her very well."

The man held Jiang Yi's waist with his hand.

The latter, on the other hand, grasped this point sensitively, and fixed his eyes on Fu Xiting.

When Jiang Yi's eyes fell on Fu Xiting, the latter felt a panic in his heart, maybe to cover up the panic, he pretended to be calm and took a towel beside him and wiped his hands.

"Know thyself, ever-victorious."

Jiang Yi looked back slowly and nodded: "Yes, we can't afford to lose now."

She had a panoramic view of Fu Xiting's evasion. If he didn't say anything, she wouldn't ask.

Few adults are innocent, since the last incident of persecuting Fu Xiting, Jiang Yi seems to be able to avoid a certain place.

Not for anything else, just not wanting Fu Xiting to recall that miserable scene.

In the middle of the night, Sihan found Si Bo's office, opened the door and went in to see someone lying on the sofa.

Decadent like a homeless stray dog.

Pa-ta-the lights in the office were suddenly turned on.

Si Bai habitually raised his hands to rest on his eyelids.

"Meng Yao left?"

"En," the man responded hoarsely to Sihan's words.

Si Han looked at Si Bai, feeling rather resentful that iron could not be made into steel, he really couldn't understand, how could two people who had been together for eight years break up like this.

No feelings?

Are all the scenes of life and death in the past eight years fake?
Eight years, even if there is no emotion, there should be family affection, right?
"Did you know? Mengyao and Wen Ziqi are dating."

Shihan didn't want to get involved in this matter.

People like Si Bai will not learn to be good if they don't suffer a little. The rumors about him and Zhang Le are spread, no matter it is true or not, any woman will not feel better after hearing it.

Si Bai sat up from the sofa suddenly: "What did you say?"

"Everyone in the capital is saying that you broke up with Mengyao, you chose Zhang Le, and Mengyao chose Wen Ziqi, an upstart from Shanghai."

"impossible."

"How is it impossible?" Sihan asked back.

Why is it impossible for Si Bai not to reply to Sihan's question, yes!How is it impossible?
He has already chosen Zhang Le, what else is impossible?
"You stand at thirty, and you are in your prime. There are many women who come to please you one after another, but Mengyao is different from you."

"Even if the employees who followed you leave, there is still compensation, what about Mengyao?"

Sihan spoke angrily, and was about to knock open Si Bo's head to see what time was inside, when the man lying on the sofa picked up his coat and left.

At one o'clock in the morning, the door of Wen Ziqi's villa in the capital was slammed wildly.

Coincidentally, at this point, he was looking at the plan and hadn't fallen asleep yet.

Coincidentally, Mengyao was lying on the sofa drinking in front of the lamp like a drunkard.

"Who?" Mengyao saw Wen Ziqi walked to the door and took a look, but had no intention of opening it.

"Your ex-boyfriend," Wen Ziqi responded.

Mengyao paused with the hand holding the wine glass.

Looking at Wen Ziqi, he curled his lips: "Open?"

"Do you want me to drive?"

Mengyao shook her head like a rattle.

"It doesn't matter if you don't open it, what's the benefit?" Wen Ziqi ignored the slapping door, leaning on the door with his arms crossed and looking at Mengyao.

Mengyao thought for a while: "Promise with your body?"

Wen Ziqi: ... again?
"I took it as a joke once, but said it twice, dreams always have something for me?"

"I have pictures of all the puppies," Meng Yao half-lyed on the sofa, looking at Wen Ziqi with her head propped up.

The long hair is casually scattered behind the head, which is quite amorous.

"I still have a big appetite."

The man snorted lightly, turned and opened the door.

As soon as he pulled it away, Si Bai first looked Wen Ziqi's clothes up and down, and saw that there was nothing unusual about the man's home clothes, so he asked, "Meng Yao is with you?"

"What's the matter with Mr. Si?" Wen Ziqi answered irrelevantly.

"Are you here?" Si Bai continued to ask.

Wen Ziqi didn't hide anything: "Yes."

When Si Bai heard this, his face turned cold, and he was about to rush in.

But Wen Ziqi stepped in front of him and put his hand on his chest: "President Si, broke into a private house in the middle of the night?"

"I'm looking for someone."

"Who are you looking for?" Wen Ziqi kept smiling faintly.

"Meng Yao."

"She doesn't want to see you."

"Wen Ziqi, are you sure you want to get involved in the matter between me and Mengyao?" Si Bai frowned at Wen Ziqi.

The two stood at the door, deadlocked.

"I don't want to get involved in the matter between you and Mengyao, but this is my home, so the boss needs to look around to find someone?"

"What happens after Mr. Si takes her away? Where can he take him? Let me ask one more question. In what capacity is Mr. Si taking Mengyao away now? While being ambiguous with other women, he wants to take Mengyao away. Who are you, Mengyao? Who are you, Mengyao?"

As Wen Ziqi said, he turned sideways, as if I let you in: "Go in and take someone away! If you see something you shouldn't see, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Si Bo stopped in his tracks, looking at Wen Ziqi with murderous intent.

I don't know if it's because of the previous sentence or the latter sentence, but in short, I didn't come forward again.

"Who?"

Just as Si Bai was hesitating, a delicate voice came from the living room behind him.

Mengyao came from the living room wearing a dark green suspender dress. People who have just had a drink are pink all over.

Taking a closer look, the c-cup cup that is usually proud of is now empty.

There are so many styles of women, when they saw Si Bai, they frowned and folded their hands on their chests, squeezing out the career line faintly.

Si Bai couldn't be more clear about her figure.

Mengyao came out of Wen Ziqi's house dressed like this, no matter whether the two of them had sex or not, Si Bai felt that his head was congested and it was unbearable.

Seeing Si Bai, Mengyao's face collapsed: "Why are you here?"

"Follow me," the man trembled with anger, reaching out to grab Mengyao's arm.

Someone grabbed the fingertips one centimeter away from Mengyao: "President Si, this is my home."

When Wen Ziqi first saw Mengyao's flamboyance, he came out frankly, and averted his eyes a little uncomfortable.

Where Chengxiang hadn't regained his composure, Si Bai started to create momentum.

"Release me," Si Boyang waved his fist towards Wen Ziqi's face.

Wen Ziqi blocked Si Bai's fist, and the gentleman who was still a gentleman couldn't help it: "How dare you make a move?"

Meng Yao stood aside, and applauded without thinking it was a big deal: "Let's fight! I'll record a video and send it to Ms. Zhang."

"Let her see that even though my mother is half a wheel older than her, she is still infinitely charming."

"So what if you become Mrs. Si? Didn't you pick up a second-hand item?"

Wen Ziqi: ......... This woman!

Si Bai was stiffened by the hand held by Wen Ziqi, who pushed him away when he saw the situation.

"Boss Si, you want the benefits that the Zhang family has given you, and you don't want to give up on Mengyao. I feel embarrassed for you in your situation. Why don't you go back and think about your choice?"

The Wenzi period fanned the flames at the right time.

Mengyao echoed: "That's right! Some people's lives in modern times are a waste of resources. It would be great if they lived in ancient times! Sangong and Six Courtyards have everything you need, so you don't have to make difficult choices."

"Meng Yao, you said you trusted me."

"Trust has a bottom line," Mengyao looked directly at Si Bai.

"I just love you, and I'm not stupid."

(End of this chapter)