Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 358 Chapter 358

The night of this day was extremely long, and Jiang Yi's eyes twitched when he saw the factory floor plan.

"How do you find this?" Ai Hao was startled.

An old-fashioned factory is full of irregularities from top to bottom, steel pipes, stairs, and all kinds of untimely routing make people feel dizzy.

Why the other party abducted Jiang Chuan to such a place is unknown.

"Will it be related to Fu Dong's acquisition of the factory?"

Jiang Yi is also thinking about this question: "It's not guaranteed."

"Wait first, no rush," Jiang Yi calmed down, looked at the car seat and closed his eyes to rest.

Ai Hao watched and closed her eyes. Jiang Yi naturally had her reasons for doing so, and Ai Hao has always believed in her.

Four or five minutes later, Li Xing called: "There are only six people up there. I will cut off the power to the factory remotely. Be careful when you go in."

"Let's go!" Jiang Yi opened the door and got out of the car. Wen Ziqi happened to be driving here. Besides the bodyguards, there was also Meng Yao.

She glanced at the two standing shoulder to shoulder, raised her brows, her thoughts of gossip arose, but she suppressed it again.

"how?"

"There are only six people above, let's disperse up," Jiang Yi said, his eyes fell on Mengyao: "You?"

"Let's go together! I can't take advantage of you. If you are in trouble, I will quit!"

"Have a conscience," Jiang Yi seemed to be boasting.

Just as Jiang Yi and the others opened the door and went in, the headlights of the factory came on, and Jiang Chuan was tied up and pushed to the edge of the balcony. If he was not careful, he would fall from upstairs and die.

Jiang Yi stopped.

Looking at Jiang Chuan who was suspended in the air, his eyes darkened.

"Xiao Chuan..." Jiang Ze panicked, subconsciously wanting to rush up, but fortunately Wen Ziqi had quick eyesight and caught him quickly.

Jiang Yi looked at the man who came out of the factory, his brows and eyes tightened: "If you have any requirements, you can speak up."

"We want to see Fu Xiting," the other party cut straight to the point.

"The person who kidnapped me asked to see Fu Xiting? Don't you think the ambition is too obvious?" The manger behind this matter was not the Meng family. She twisted her head off.

On the surface, he saw Fu Xiting, but in fact it was her who kidnapped him. What does this mean?
They were testing, testing whether there was any relationship between her and Fu Xiting.

To test whether she and Fu Xiting are really what they appear to be.

I wanted to do something immoral, but I was worried that I would be criticized if I did something too obvious, so I played a card in advance to test it out.

Interesting.

Sima Zhao's heart is well known to passers-by.

"Mr. Jiang, why make things difficult for us, we just want to see Mr. Fu. As for why you kidnapped your person, it is purely helpless."

Just want to see Fu Xiting?That's what I said.

A little level.

"It's the first time I've heard a kidnapper say helpless," Jiang Yi sneered.

The tone came out of the chest with a little sarcasm.

"Isn't Mr. Jiang the most human rights-minded?" The man came back sarcastically, looking at Jiang Yi with somewhat unpredictable eyes.

Jiang Yi never talked about human rights, it was Jiang Fu who talked about human rights.

This man came prepared.

In the early morning, the cold winter wind was like the sound of mournful weeping. Even though there were residential buildings around the empty factory waiting to be demolished, at this point, everyone who should have slept was asleep.

Those who are awake are nothing more than people who want to struggle.

Wen Ziqi and Mengyao's eyes fell on Jiang Yi because of the other's words, as if they knew that there was something specious that they were inconvenient to say.

"Let people go first, and I'll take you to see Fu Xiting."

The man chuckled disdainfully, let him go?No matter how you listen to it, you feel that you are being fooled.

They naturally planned this matter, and they naturally knew Jiang Yi's methods and abilities.

This sentence is first put in their expectations.

"It's impossible to let people go, but we can wait."

The two looked at each other,

Jiang Yiluo's fingertips beside him were slowly grinding, and the unhurried movements made Ai Haotian Linggai who was standing beside him suddenly startled.

This action... seems familiar.

"Do you really think that just one Jiang Chuan can get Fu Dong's attention?"

"You guys are like lackeys taking advantage of other people's interests and doing things that are devoid of conscience. Do you really think that you can crown the glory and wealth once and for all? Whether it is the people behind you or Fu Xiting, you are like an ant to them. The result is nothing more than going to Huangquan Road with the money to pay for your life to greet all the little ghosts. Ask Granny Meng to pour you a few more bowls of soup to forget the inhuman torture before you died."

Jiang Yi's words were strong and powerful, and he looked at the man opposite with a murderous look in the corner of his eyes, and there was darkness in his eyes.

The result of this group of people is naturally not to enjoy all the glory and wealth with money, but the final result can only be that they earn money but spend their lives.

"Your persuasion is not because you have a kind heart, but because you don't want Fu Xiting to come out and face his past sins."

"Sin?" Jiang Yi sneered, and this laughter was particularly cruel in the cold wind: "The losers are the sins, and the winners just make appropriate measurements."

Wow—Jiang Chuan, who was suspended in the air, slid down sharply.

Then he was caught in mid-air.

"Boss," Ai Hao's heart tightened when he saw this, and he walked to Jiang Yi's side and gently persuaded him: "Don't provoke them."

"Your measure is to kill innocent people?" The people upstairs were furious at Jiang Yi's words.

Jiang Yi stretched out his hand to push Ai Hao away, and looked directly at the upstairs: "You keep saying that Fu Xiting killed innocent people, so tell me how innocent you are."

"Innocent enough to grab revenge on an irrelevant person? Innocent enough to let a group of innocent people run wildly with you in the middle of the night? There is an injustice and a debtor, and you are just incapable of catching the wretch of the person involved, shouting in front of me Innocent, clamoring that Fu Xiting is a murderer? Let me tell you today, even if Fu Xiting kills you, you deserve to die."

"You want my husband's life?"

"Are you worthy?"

"Just like you, an idiot who can't even figure out a complete plan, put it in front of me, and I despise you as a mentally retarded person with an underdeveloped brain."

Bang—the rope hanging Jiang Chuan was cut by a throwing knife.

Jiang Yi flew up and scuffled with the man standing not far away.

Ai Hao and Wen Ziqi rushed over to catch Jiang Chuan.

Fortunately, there was a row of trees underground in the factory, Wen Ziqi and Ai Hao caught him under the buffer, and the three of them rolled to the ground.

Wen Ziqi didn't have time to think about it, so he took out his knife and cut the rope.

"Take him to hide, someone has come down."

Ai Hao listened to Wen Ziqi's instructions, and pulled Jiang Chuan aside to hide.

On the other side, Jiang Yi got into a scuffle with someone,

The man is obviously a practicing family, and Jiang Yi is not bad.

The two fought each other with fists and kicks, Jiang Yi was pinned to the ground, she arched her knees and kicked him over.

Immediately afterwards, he followed up and stepped on the opponent's chest, raising his foot to crush.

Jiang Yi was ruthless, but the other party was merciless.

Qian Xingzhi, who was hiding in the dark, rushed up after completing the task Jiang Yi ordered, taking over Jiang Yi.

Against Shang Jiang Yi, he still has half a chance of winning, but against Shang Qian Xingzhi, he has no chance of winning.

Jiang Yi rushed to the back of the car and pushed Mengyao: "Get in the car, if there is a situation, take someone on the road."

"What should you do?" Mengyao panicked, she was overwhelmed by Jiang Yi's operation just now.

Stimulate the other party and let the other party relax their vigilance.

Twisting up and fighting, every move and every style have been trained systematically.

"Don't worry about it," Jiang Yi opened the trunk door and pulled out a golf club.

I have to thank that bastard Fu Xiting for giving her a pair of golf clubs on Singles' Day.

Jiang Yi pushed Mengyao into the car, walked over with a golf club, and shot the head of the person who was wrestling with Wen Ziqi, blood flying everywhere.

"Mr. Jiang will definitely not be abused by others in this life."

Wen Ziqi opened his mouth while paying attention to the surrounding environment.

"That depends on how many lives he has."

Jiang Yi didn't care what to say, and Wen Ziqi glanced at the golf club in her hand, which seemed familiar: "Is it given to you by Chairman Fu?"

"how do you know?"

"Can I not know? This pair of clubs is 160 million, and it is said that they are diamond-studded," he asked Fu Xiting to play golf that day, and while chatting with several partners, he talked about the latest interesting things about the golf course.

It is said that they have imported a new batch of clubs and sold them at a high price.

Everyone made fun of the co-branded model of a certain family. This cue was probably waiting for the sponsor.

It turned out to be a coincidence, that day, Dong Fu didn't know whether he was in a good mood or drank too much, so he took the joint money very boldly.

It was Jiang Yi who held the headshot tool.

Jiang Yi was speechless for a moment when he heard the price.

But at this moment, she couldn't help but think too much, the enemy in front of her was rampant, so it was important to solve the business first.

At two o'clock in the morning, the sound of fighting gradually died down.

The people brought by Wen Ziqi are all awesome.

And the number of opponents is not many.

They never thought that Jiang Yi would cut the rope so neatly and risked falling to death.

Wen Ziqi stepped on someone, Jiang Yi knelt down and looked at the person struggling on the ground.

He took out the mobile phone in his pocket and called Li Xing: "Check."

"Knocked out, dragged to Yu Garden and handed over to Chairman Fu."

Wen Ziqi watched Jiang Yi slowly get up, and the admiration between his eyebrows and eyes instantly subsided, and was replaced by a shallow laugh: "I'm divorced, so I don't care about others?"

Jiang Yi was just about to turn around with the golf club in his hand, when he heard Wen Ziqi's words, he looked back slowly: "Dong Fu is dead, will you pay my child support?"

"Isn't Mr. Jiang quite capable?"

"Is there any conflict between my ability and my desire to eat soft rice?"

Wenzi period: ………..
It was the first time he heard someone talk about eating soft food so confidently.

At three o'clock in the morning, Jiang Yi took people to Yu Garden, Wen Ziqi and Mengyao were also with him.

Jiang, Qian Xingzhi and others sent them to the hospital.

"Isn't this an employee of your company?" Mengyao was a little surprised when she saw Ning Ruan lying on the ground.

Probably because he didn't expect to see someone from Jiangyi Company here.

"Inner ghost?"

Jiang Yi hummed, and glanced at the bodyguard on the side. The bodyguard came down with a basin of water.

Rather wake up in the throes of death.

At first glance, Jiang Yi had a panicked look on his face.

"Boss Jiang..."

"It's me," Jiang Yi took the towel handed over by the guard at the side and wiped the blood on her face, her movements were as gentle as the big sister next door.

"What kind of grievances do you have with Mr. Fu? Tell me."

I would rather lie on the ground like a cat stuck in the neck, with no dignity at all in the dying struggle.

"I want to see Mr. Fu." She gritted her teeth and never changed her request.

Jiang Yi still smiled faintly: "I'm Mrs. Fu's wife, so it's the same with me."

"You are already divorced."

Jiang Yi threw the towel in Ning Wan's face, grabbed her hair and forced her to look at him: "Yeah, I'm divorced from Mr. Fu, and you still send such a bad thing to me With the person who came to kidnap me, who came up with the idea?"

Jiang Yi's painting style changed drastically.

Concentrating on resignation, the biting coldness almost penetrated her spine, she would rather keep her mouth shut.

Mengyao stood aside, looked down at him, and began to persuade: "The people who did this with you have all been arrested. You are just dying ants, struggling to die. These people have all been sent to Fu Dong. If you don’t say it, someone else will say it, maybe if you say it, your boss Jiang will let you go as soon as he is happy.”

Ning Yuan smiled wryly, closed his eyes and slowly shook his head: "No, Mr. Jiang hates people who betray her the most, and I won't have another chance."

Mengyao glanced at Jiang Yi and thought to herself: It's really a crime, people all over the country probably know Jiang Yi's cruelty.

This whole night's hard work made Jiang Yi almost stare at the moment. She casually pulled the cardboard box that was placed here at some time, and sat down on the spot. It was cold, and the buttocks When the touch came, everyone became more energetic.

"Since you know that you have no chance, you should know that if I get serious, your family will suffer."

"Preferably, your mother just had an operation, and the operation fee was paid in advance. What do you think she will pay back the money when she is old?"

Jiang Yi sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at Ning Yuan with a bit of bewilderment.

"Mr. Jiang, I know you will do what you say, and I am very grateful to you, but I can't."

Mengyao's brows tightened, it was hard not to make people guess high in this situation.

"Is someone threatening you? Or do you think someone higher up is forcing you?"

I would rather close my eyes and never respond to Mengyao's words.

Mengyao glanced at Jiang Yi who was sitting on the ground, and said again: "Boss Jiang has kindness to you, is that how you avenge your kindness?"

"Boss Jiang, the stool." Before the question could be explained, the stool that Fu Xiting had sent was already under Jiang Yi's buttocks.

"Chairman Fu asked you to send it?" Jiang Yi propped himself up on the ground and swayed a bit.

The guard said yes.

Jiang Yi waved his hand, signaling for people to leave.

And the eyes of the person who was lying on the ground without oil and salt, heard the word Fu Dong, his eyes lit up: "Mr. Jiang, let me see Fu Dong, please."

"Since ancient times, what you have has you have to give up. I will let you see Mr. Fu. What benefits can you give me?"

"Or in your eyes, I'm just a Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves the suffering, doing what people wish?"

"We are now in Fu Dong's Yu Garden, as long as you tell me who is behind you, I will let you see Fu Xiting."

Jiang Yi followed others step by step.

Like a scumbag who plays with men's feelings, she will give you a little sweetness, and then give you a slap, forcing you to move forward bit by bit.

It was freezing cold in the yard, and Jiang Yi's back was numb from the cold.

Glancing at Mengyao who was stomping her feet, she got up on her knees and looked down at the person: "Think about it, I can afford to wait, but you may not."

Jiang Yi said, glanced at Meng Yao, and went to the main house in Yu Garden.

"Why does she insist on seeing Director Fu? Enmity? Or love?"

Originally, it would be fine to say the four words of gratitude, resentment, love and hatred together, but when Mengyao took them apart, she always felt that something was weird.

"What kind do you want?" Jiang Yimian responded without changing his expression.

Mengyao shrugged her shoulders when she watched a good show and said, "I definitely hope it's love and hatred."

"If a man of Fu Dong's wealth is too consistent, don't you think it is an insult to the vast majority of men in this world?"

When the two of them walked to the front yard, a gust of night wind blew, and the cold Jiang Yiren woke up.

Speeding up the pace: "You can't judge most men in this world by the standards of scum just because you have experienced scum. Superficiality reveals stupidity."

"This is not what you, Mengyao, would think."

"So I'm so noble in your heart."

Jiang Yi stomped her feet at the door. Just as she was about to enter, the door of the main house was pushed open from the inside. As she entered, she responded to Mengyao: "Yes! It's noble and stupid."

When Jiang Yi entered the house, the first thing he did was to look for Fu Xiting.

When her eyes fell on the man standing on the lawn in the backyard, she walked over, stood behind and picked up Fu Xiting's clothes, and stretched a pair of icy claws in, making Fu Xiting's whole body tight from the cold.

He casually threw away the cigarette in his hand, raised his foot to stamp it out, turned around and hugged Jiang Yi: "Cold?"

"People are bad."

"It was so cold that I almost stretched out my paws to the wrong person."

Fu Xiting stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Yi's paw, threatening in his tone: "If it's really the wrong person, it should be chopped off."

Hearing this, Jiang Yi stretched out his hand to retract his claws, but the man held him tighter.

"Go into the house."

Inside the house, Mengyao was sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of hot tea and looking at the two people in the backyard, she stretched out her foot and kicked Wen Ziqi: "Aren't you divorced? Why are you more tired than before marriage?"

"Have you ever seen someone get tired before marriage?"

Mengyao: ...
"Then it doesn't look like a divorced state?"

"Adult men and women do not break the law in any state."

"Mr. Wen, you were Kaiselu in your last life?"

Specialist, isn't it?
The water glass in Wen Ziqi's hand was neither up nor down, turned his head to look at Mengyao, he was not polite, and kicked towards Mengyao, thanks to Mengyao's ability to hide in time.

"If I had been Kai Sailu in my previous life, I would have hated you alone."

"I'm not constipated, thank you," Mengyao said, her mouth is also very cheap.

As soon as Jiang Yi came in, he saw that the two almost had a fight.

Smiling and looking at Wen Ziqi ambiguously: "Mr. Wen, how is the investigation going?"

I would rather be from Shanghai. A girl in her 20s cannot be traceless in her life.

"Ma'am, soak your hands to warm them up." Just as Jiang Yi sat down, Suxin came over with a basin filled with hot water.

When Jiang saw the pot of hot water, he felt his heart warm.

Stretch your hand in, and warmth instantly sweeps through your body.

"Fu Dong's love debt," Wen Ziqi didn't care whether Fu Xiting would kill himself because of his words.

　I'm back

　　
　
(End of this chapter)