Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 368 Chapter 368
The man's unfathomable eyes fell on Xu Song.

Like an eagle in the dark night looking at a person secretly.

Xu Song stood in front of him bravely, with a straight back. Although there was nothing unusual on the outside, he was actually flustered in his heart.

She has confronted Fu Xiting many times, and the first time was because she intervened in the marriage of Vice President Fu Xiting.

The vice president's position in Dongting Group is like that of Wu Jiangbai, he is Fu Xiting's right-hand man cultivated from the very beginning.

The person who spent a lot of effort to cultivate was pulled down from the altar by her, and the news at that time caused a lot of turmoil, which also caused the stock price of Dongting Group to plummet for a long time.

At that time, Fu Xiting was developing markets abroad, just when he needed to show the capitalists a good performance, but he didn't expect to be kicked back by her.

She was sitting in the man's office that day, feeling the warm and angry gaze of the man.

He looked at her, as if he wanted to see thoroughly what kind of thing could pull him down from the altar.

It was Xu Song's first confrontation with him. Fu Xiting bent slightly, hooked his middle finger over the ashtray, and lit some ash on it: "virtuous and virtuous, with good conduct and beautiful appearance, I want to know which one Ms. Xu has. "

Of course Xu Song could hear that Fu Xiting was scolding her. Firstly, she was not virtuous, secondly, her character was not good, and thirdly, she did not have the appearance that would overwhelm the country.

After all, Fu Xiting felt that she was an ordinary woman who couldn't be elegant.

Maybe in his eyes, a woman like her is as low as grass.

After all, Xu Song is also a lady from a wealthy family, and Mrs. Xu pampered her very much.

This is also the reason why she has been able to run amok in the capital for so many years and work as a minion for tigers.

A spoiled child is like expired milk, which has no effect, and may be poisoned after drinking it.

Expired milk is also a word Fu Xiting used to describe Xu Song.

Now, she and Fu Xiting are facing each other again.

At the reception, there were many business tycoons surrounding him layer by layer.

Holding a glass of wine and flattering, hoping to get some benefits from his mouth.

But Xu Song did the opposite.

She mocked Fu Xiting's ex-wife.

This kind of despicable behavior really makes people stay away from it, but at the same time they have to sigh with emotion.

The man pursed his lips slightly, smiled lightly like a cheetah walking out in the dark, and retorted lukewarmly: "Miss Xu knows about my ex-wife's future and past."

Others don't know, but Guan Qing knows.

If Fu Xiting divorced Jiang Yi right now, it might not be that serious.

But even if he was divorced, according to Fu Xiting's character, he would never say anything bad about Jiang Yi outside.

Not to mention that the two are now a fake divorce.

He has always defended his shortcomings.

"I also heard from hearsay that I drank two more glasses tonight, and I said a few more words when I saw Mr. Fu happy, Mr. Fu—" Xu Song picked up his glass and wanted to clink glasses with Mr. Fu Xiting.

There is a posture of I apologize, I apologize, and you don't care about me.

Holding the cup, the man stared at Xu Song, his eyes were like the deep sea, and he almost drowned Xu Song in it: "Miss Xu revealed the things about my ex-wife in front of me, and said it clearly, If I hadn't been there at that time, I might have believed your wild words. If I really clinked glasses with you today, wouldn't that mean that I agree with Miss Xu's slander of my ex-wife?"

"Is Ms. Xu trying to slander my ex-wife, or is she accusing Sang Huai and beating me?"

Fu Xiting's words were not serious, but they made everyone present quiet.

Tonight's protagonist was originally Fu Xiting.

But Xu Song's smart move today obviously embarrassed Fu Dong.

Knowing that the two are divorced, they rushed to talk about his ex-wife.

Xu Song is not only brainless but also not afraid of death.

"Or is it that Ms. Xu wants to test in front of everyone that I have no love for Jiang?"

Xu Song was not only not angry when he heard Fu Xiting's warning, but also laughed: "Will Director Fu be angry?"

"Do you deserve to be angry with a person like you who relies on sex for power?" The man reached out and handed the wine glass in his hand to Guan Qing.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, and the boss beside him agreed, and immediately took out a lighter and handed it over as if to please.

The man took a slight puff between his cigarettes.

He should have quit smoking, his lover is pregnant and his health is not good, so he needs to be careful everywhere.

But today, he is really angry.

Need a cigarette to vent the fire.

Fu Xiting's tone was not sharp, but the somewhat casual tone made Xu Song's spine shudder.

Looking at the people present from the corner of the eye, no one felt that Fu Xiting's words just now were rude.

She gritted her teeth and let out a laugh, with cold sweat dripping down her back, but she still had the courage to speak out for the sake of face: "I drank too much, Director Fu won't mind?"

Bang——Fu Xiting put one hand in his pocket and held a cigarette in the other, and kicked Xu Song in the stomach.

Xu Song didn't seem to have expected that Fu Xiting would strike suddenly, she bumped into the wine tower behind her with a bang, and in an instant——crashed.

Fortunately, tonight's reception is covered with carpets.

The noise will not be very loud.

Fu Xiting became angry.

There is complete silence all around, and a needle can be heard.

In this world, there are not many people who can make Fu Xiting angry.

Today, Xu Song has moved against his scales.

She looked up, and the man looked down at her, with a ghostly smile on his lips: "I drink too much, Miss Xu won't mind?"

What is this called?
Use the way of the person to treat the person's body.

Fu Xiting raised his hand to smoke a cigarette, then pulled his trouser leg with one hand, squatted down and looked at Xu Song at the same level: "I don't care about you, not because of how good you are, but because I don't want to care about a woman who goes astray. , Miss Xu, go back and say hello to Mrs. Xu, the Xu family's company does not need to be opened."

Xu Song propped her hands on the ground with blood flowing from the heels of her palms. She stared at Fu Xiting: "Chairman Fu defends Mr. Jiang so much, isn't it a fake divorce?"

Fu Xiting lit a cigarette ash, and the hot ash landed on Xu Song's bare calf, with a wicked smile on his lips all the time: "Whether it's a fake divorce or not, Ms. Xu just go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to check it out."

The man raised his hand and pressed the cigarette on Xu Song's calf. In an instant, the screams of the man who had just been holding back and wanted to continue fighting Fu Xiting overflowed, almost breaking through the roof.

The hot cigarette burnt on his calf, Xu Song reached out to grab the shards of glass and wanted to touch Fu Xiting.

Seeing this from the side, Fang Chi kicked away the glass shards in her hand, and even stepped on her hand into the glass shards.

Until the sound of sizzling meat is over.

Fu Xiting got up slowly, and stared at Xu Song like a high-ranking person, with a murderous look in his eyes: "Ms. Xu's courage, Fu Mou admires a little bit, just move the vice president I have carefully trained, and you can't hide it." The audacity to come to me to criticize and scold Huai, when will it be my Fu Xiting's turn to be stepped on by a woman who can't stand on stage?"

Fang Chi naturally knew about Xu Song, he was good at hooking up men, and he was a natural vixen.

It was her credit that the Xu family was poured in several times to bring them back to life. When they got together with the vice president of Dongting, they almost ruined Fu Dong's big event.

"The first time Fu Dong let you go, you should be grateful to Dade, put your tail between your legs and stay away, instead of rushing to commit the second time, and then let you go, do you think Fu Dong is letting the horse go?"

Fang Chi grabbed Xu Song's hair and slammed it on the floor.

Fu Xiting watched, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, looked around and finally fell on Guan Qing: "Go and see, who did she come in with."

Before Guan Qing could investigate, a stuttering voice sounded from the crowd.

Fu Xiting looked over, and saw a Mediterranean man wearing glasses and a suit and leather shoes coming out from the corner.

Seeing him, Guan Qing walked up to Fu Xiting and told him softly, "The upstart in Nanzhou paid tens of millions for demolition of factories and invested in several projects in the capital."

Fu Xiting glanced sideways at Guan Qing, the displeasure in his eyes was undisguised.

It seems to be saying why this kind of person is put in.

It's hard for Guan Qing to say, there must be some tricks in the middle of the relationship.

"It's dealt with."

As Fu Xiting said, he prepared to leave with a cold face.

Fang Chi asked an attendant to bring over the coat. When the latter brought it over, his eyes flickered at Fang Chi, and Fang Chi urged impatiently.

When the man stood in the crowd and put the custom-made black coat on his body, he glanced at Xu Song who was lying on the ground: "Since Miss Xu's mind is not clear, she should throw it into the moat to refresh her mind. I feel that I, Fu, is easy to bully, and I want to educate him when I come up."

Fu Xiting's words meant something.

No matter why Xu Song can come in today, or the upstart from Nanzhou can enter his circle of the rich and powerful, there are problems everywhere.

These problems, whether they are internal or external, are fundamentally embarrassing to Fu Dong's face.

As long as Fu Dong is still the richest man in the capital.

He is also the decision maker of the capital shopping mall.Then these things will be killed in the cradle.

Otherwise - what is the majesty of his richest man?
After hearing what Dong Fu said, Fang Chi glanced at the bodyguard.

This club was originally opened on the edge of the moat.

The rear window opens directly to the moat.

Fang Chi opened the window, and the cold wind poured in, making the bosses in the room in gorgeous clothes sober in an instant.

Before everyone could recover, they only heard a bang, and Xu Song was thrown into the moat.

The silence of the crowd lasted until the call from the moat died down.

Fu Xiting is the most cruel person.

On the other side, Jiang Yi made an appointment with Su Sheng for dinner.

She is also real.

Ai Hao was specially asked to find out where the most expensive restaurant in the capital was, and he took Su Sheng straight to it.

When the menu came up, Su Sheng was in a daze when he saw the price.

There is still a slight gap between pretending to be rich and real.

Although he is Su Xin's adopted son, Su Xin never indulges him in money matters, and his biological parents listen to Su Xin even more.

A month's living expenses are only a few million, and it's okay to play with big money, but if it's really ruined by a prodigal woman, it won't be able to withstand a few hoo hoo.

Pasta Jiang ordered food without changing his face, and he didn't care about his own preferences, only ordering expensive ones.

A meal cost hundreds of thousands. Jiang Yi didn't know exactly what he ate, but he knew exactly how much it cost.

She let it go after she finished eating, and when she checked out and left, she muttered that it was not as delicious as the roadside Malatang.

Su Sheng's heart was bleeding.

"Does Young Master Su still have time? Why don't you go shopping with me?"

Su Sheng glanced at his watch and said with a smile: "It's getting late, Mr. Jiang has to go to work tomorrow, right? To accompany you some other day?"

Jiang Yi nodded regretfully: "That's it, then okay!"

The two left separately, Ai Hao sat in the co-pilot playing games, and Qian Xingzhi sat in the driver's seat and flipped through a book.

Seeing her coming, Ai Hao sat up straight, and Qian Xingzhi took the book.

"It's over? There's no second project?" Ai Hao casually asked Jiang Yi while playing games with his mobile phone.

The latter picked up the thermos cup and took a sip of hot water, humming.

"How much did you eat?"

"More than 20," Jiang Yi responded.

"The little motor is probably bleeding! You don't know, I've been mixing up posts lately. The melons I eat the most are yours and the other is his, so don't talk about it, just this Su Sheng! Everyone private Everyone calls him Capital Little Motor. On the surface, he seems to have a good relationship, but he is actually a rookie. At the beginning, he was playing with a young lady and said he would give him money. After two months with him, he gave him ten or so. Wan, that girl was the top player in the night scene at that time, and before Su Sheng, she followed a black brother who was a foreigner, but the girl didn't get any money and pushed her down the toilet. He ran abroad, and he has not avenged this revenge until now."

"Still pretending? It's like who has never seen money," Ai Hao said with relish.

Qian Xingzhi became interested when he heard it: "What post? Tell me the name."

"number 29."

"What's the name?"

Jiang Yi covered the thermos, and took Ai Hao's words: "No. 29, Northwest Road, is the favorite club of the group of second-generation ancestors. Fu Dong is also socializing there tonight."

That's where she woke up.

"That's right," Ai Hao put away the game and looked back at Jiang Yi: "Boss, I thought you didn't know where it was!"

"Have you read the contract?"

Ai Hao: Is there no true love in the world?
He patted Qian Xingzhi's thigh, pointed to the front: "Put me down in a while, I'll take a taxi back by myself."

Qian Xingzhi glanced at Jiang Yi through the rearview mirror, and Jiang Yi nodded.

Allowed.

At night, when Jiang Yi returned home, Fu Xiting had just come in from the basement.

In order to meet with Jiang Shui, Fu Xiting's ability to cheat has become even more superb.

When Jiang Yi was standing in the porch changing shoes, the man walked in and hugged her from behind, his chin rested on her shoulder and rubbed slowly.

"Smoking?" Jiang Yi frowned when he smelled it.

"Half a root," the man admitted generously.

After Jiang Yi changed his shoes, he turned around and put his arms around Fu Xiting. His hands were probably cold, and his cold paws slipped into his pockets.

The fingertips moved slightly, as if they touched something in the man's pocket.

She took it out curiously, and suddenly, what caught her eyes was a card with contact information and a nude woman printed on it.

Looking at the photo, Jiang Yi darkened her eyebrows, then raised her eyes, shook the card in her hand, looked at Fu Xiting, and waited for him to explain.

(End of this chapter)