Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 376 Chapter 375: Come in through the main entrance
She never thought that one day she would stand with Zou Yin and talk about this topic.

The resentment when I was young turned into complaints at this time.

Aside from the gorgeous clothes of her previous life, she is nothing more than an ordinary person in this life, just like thousands of urban beauties struggling in this bustling city.

Yu Yu walks alone with heavy shackles on his back.

Tried repeatedly on the edge of morality and conscience.

Trying every means to save my crippled childhood.

It's not like she didn't think about it, if her childhood was complete enough, if Zou Yin gave her more attention, then she wouldn't try her best to reach the top in this life.

She worked hard and tried her best to climb up, is it to realize her dream, or to prove it to others?

Before she became pregnant, she could still use some unrealistic thoughts to numb herself, but after she became pregnant, she suddenly realized that being pregnant or becoming a mother is not an easy thing.

Conceived in October, the blood has been connected for so long.

How on earth can this feeling become indifferent after birth.

In today's conversation, Jiang Yi should have been the victor, but she suddenly realized that winning or losing is not important at this time.

What is a foregone conclusion, if you bring it to you and ponder it over and over again, you will not let yourself go.

Jiang Yi turned and left, her lonely back was the same as every time she left home when she was a teenager.

She has never been a person who likes to look back, because she knows that no one will wait for her even if she turns back.

Verified too many times.

Zou Yin watched Jiang Yi leave his back, and the fingertips hanging beside her were slightly bent.

I couldn't hide the sadness in my heart.

Her daughter has been very sensible since she was a child. Whether it is studying or working, she has never let herself worry about it.

All of her actions today are exactly the same as when she was young. When the mother and daughter often have quarrels, she will always end with one sentence.

In the past, I always thought it was her fault.

But now I realize that it was not a wrong, it was the indifference of choosing to give up knowing that there would be no result.

She forced Jiang Yi to say forget it time and time again, and what she got in return was the relationship between the mother and daughter who was drifting away.

Forget it, what a simple word!

Earthly life is full of turmoil and unrest. Every day in a big financial city like the capital, people leave for various reasons, and some people come here for various reasons.

From 2007 to 2012, during the five years, Capital Power has shuffled countless times, and the combination of the financial industry has been completely subverted.

Except for the business giant Fu Xiting who is still standing tall, from Chengwen to Sibo, they have all fallen from the peak.

The arrival of Wen Ziqi, an upstart in Shanghai, seems to have injected fresh blood into the capital's financial circles.

The billboards in shopping malls change again and again.

Various activities in the political and business circles have been carried out one after another year after year, and people who are in the center of money and people in the center of power are the objects of everyone's mutual favor.

When Zou Yin left the shopping mall that day, she stood on the square and looked at the huge poster of the Capital Center Building. The person on the poster was the financial leader Fu Xiting.

The man was dressed in a black suit, standing in front of the bookshelf in the Yuyuan teahouse, holding a cigarette in one hand, smiling slightly and looking at the camera.

On the high table next to him, squatting a long-haired cat, its round eyes exude curiosity.

Looking at it this way, the life of this merchant and wealthy businessman is simple and beautiful.

He is Fu Xiting, her daughter's husband.

People who were out of reach are now people who are involved in their lives. This subtle change made Zou Yinxin feel as if her head was stuffed with a ball of cotton. It was not impossible to breathe, but it made her feel uncomfortable for a long time.

In the afternoon, Zou Yin returned to the research room.

The doctoral student she was leading informed her that Dongting Group's funds for the new year had come in.

5000 million.

Zou Yin showed no expression, nodded, and waved her hand to signal them to go out.

The moment the office door was closed, her low sobs also flowed out.

"Dr. Zou and Mr. Fu are two people whose worlds will not intersect, but I am here to help you today because some people hope that Dr. Zou's scientific research career will be successful."

"unimportant"

"In addition to giving us the right to survive, life also gives us the seven emotions and six desires. Dr. Zou treats me as Aiwujiwu"

Outside the door, the graduate students in the research room were all looking at each other, not knowing what happened in the office separated by the door.

Knowing that the instructor was in a bad mood, they lowered their existence one by one, busy with the work in hand.

At noon that day, Mr. Fu was dining out. During the dinner, several bosses of the Dongting Group opened several bottles of wine on the wine table under the pretext of not going to work. The table was filled with white, beer, red, and foreign wines.

Fu Xiting was rarely in a good mood today, and indulged with them.

While tossing and exchanging cups, everyone planned the three-year plan of Dongting Group.

The workaholics talked about their work plans, and they got excited after chatting.

There was continuous laughter in the box.

The smile on Mr. Fu's lips never faded today.

During the meal break, thinking of Jiang Yi, he took out his phone and sent her a text message.

Ask about meals.

It took four to five minutes to get back a text message: "I've eaten."

The man listened to all directions and kept moving his hands.

"What did you eat?"

"Snacks approved by Mr. Fu"

When Fu Xiting saw these words, he felt a twinge in his heart, and secretly said a little villain.

Then he opened the webpage, and words such as waste oil and roadside stalls appeared in the search terms. He didn't speak, and sent two webpage links to Jiang Yi in a row.

Jiang Yi opened it, and the eye-catching headline: "The dangers of waste oil to pregnant women"

"Sanitary Evaluation of Street Snacks"

Jiang Yi laughed angrily, not to be outdone.

I found a picture and sent it to Fu Xiting.

The man clicked on the photo and was shocked.

All kinds of snacks in the food stalls are arranged neatly, but what happened to the flies around them?

Fu Xiting touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, hissed, and was considering how to speak.

"Director Fu—."

Guan Qing's whisper sounded.

The man looked away from the phone and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Someone mentioned Wu Jiangbai during the meeting just now, Wu Jiangbai was sent abroad by Fu Xiting, and he has not called him back so far, and these high-level executives of Dongting Group have some sympathy for Wu Jiangbai's experience.

It is not an exaggeration to say that there is no disaster.

Someone saw that Fu Dong was in a good mood today, so he bit the bullet and mentioned this matter.

After all, the second-in-command of the group headquarters has been delegated to the outside world, which affects the operation of the company.

But the courageous boss stopped talking when he heard what Fu Dong said.

Who is Fu Dong?

In 08, at the company meeting, several people who had stayed up all night fell asleep during the meeting. The directors and bosses in the company were arguing in the meeting room.

Everyone thought that was it.

Unexpectedly, when the quarrel stopped, the man in the first place slowly opened his eyes and counted out the contradictions of everyone.

Now, back in the private room, what happened to Mr. Fu's words? It also indirectly gave them a step down.

Everyone dared not speak again.

This afternoon, the sun was shining brightly.

This lunch lasted until two o'clock in the afternoon.

Everyone drank heavily, and those who couldn't hold their alcohol began to sway to and fro.

Fu Xiting ordered Fang Chi to let the guards take him home safely.

As for himself, he made a detour to the pastry shop in the west of the city.

Go home with pastry in hand.

In Guan Qing's words, it's rare!

I can hardly tell the difference between east, west and north after drinking, and I can still think of my wife when I return home.

In the afternoon, Jiang Yi was basking in the sun in the yard, while Qian Xingzhi sat in the gatehouse and wove wicker into balls and threw them to the cat.

It's a lot of fun to play with one person and one cat.

When the sound of cars came from the yard, Jiang Yi was startled.

Subconsciously, he thought that it was Fu Xiting who had returned, but when he turned his head and thought about it, he felt that this person might have drunk too much, and would go the right way.

When Guan Qing helped Fu Xiting in, he clearly saw Jiang Yi's disgusted eyes.

He didn't dare to say anything, and called Qian Xingzhi to help him onto the sofa.

"How much did you drink?" Yi Tian heard the sound in the kitchen and saw Fu Xiting lying on his back on the sofa.

Jiang Yi stood far away with disgust on his face.

"It's rare to be happy, so Director Fu drank more."

Guan Qing rubbed his nose in embarrassment, not daring to stay for long: "Then I'll go first."

Before he left, he didn't forget to give the pastry bought by Fu Xiting to Jiang Yi, and told Fu Dong to buy it himself.

Jiang Yi: ...
The sun shines on the sofa through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Fu Xiting is lying on the sofa. The long-haired cat jumped on his chest and looked at him with its proud neck lowered. The man raised his eyes slightly and stroked the cat's head.

The cat purred comfortably.

"Drink some water," Yi Tian came over with warm water and handed it to Jiang Yi, with obvious meaning.

The latter took the water glass handed over by Yi Tian and walked towards Fu Xiting.

"Why do you drink so much?"

The man held Jiang Yi's cheeks and said, "Happy."

In the room, besides Jiang Yi, there were Yi Tian and Qian Xingzhi. Fu Xiting's babble made Jiang Yi feel that the blood in his brain started to flow backwards.

Without even thinking about it, he slapped Fu Xiting's arm with his backhand.

The man smiled instead of anger, and hugged her waist delicately.

And ask her: "What did you have for lunch?"

"Didn't I send you to read it?"

Mr. Fu said: "I can't see it clearly."

"Dong Fu has bad eyesight?"

"Jiaojiao, do you despise me?" When Fu Xiting called Jiang Yijiaojiao, he used the upper voice, and the two words uttered a kind of affection and pampering.

Jiang Yi listened, her heart warmed slightly.

The age difference between the two in this life is indeed not small, and Fu Xiting has grieved over this matter more than once.

The combination of old husband and young wife is a good story passed down by others, and it is also his occasional headache.

Jiang Yi touched his earlobe, poked Mo Shi slowly, and saw the long hair under his collar.

She stretched out her hand and pulled the long hair out like a thread.

Putting it right in front of Mr. Fu, his eyes are full of explaining a few words.

long hair?

They are all men traveling today.

Even the waiters in the box are boys.

Where did the long hair come from?

"Your?" Mr. Fu was dazed.

Jiang Yi sneered, and pulled a piece of his own hair for comparison, which was a big difference.

Mr. Fu: …….
A single hair nearly led to tragedy.

Mr. Fu's mind was full of the origin of this hair, but he couldn't get an answer after much deliberation, so he called Guan Qing.

At this time, Guan Qing had just arrived home.

The little daughter was babbling and waving her hands in his arms.

When he sounded his serious Fu Dong, the little girl was frightened and burst into tears.

That sound—shattering the sky.

Fu Xiting sighed and hung up the phone.

Jiang Yi looked at him, curled the hair in his hands and threw it into the trash can beside him.

Looking at the man's eyes is full of warning.

This afternoon, Mr. Fu took Jiang Yi to take a lunch break.

When Yi Tian came in, he saw the two huddled together on the sofa, the man hugging Jiang Yi like a huge doll.

The picture is warm and funny.

.....
In the evening, Fu Xiting accompanied Jiang Yi to dinner and left the villa.

He went to Meng Shu's residence as a routine.

When I entered, the room was warm, and there was a faint smell of roasted sweet potatoes.

When Wen Qi saw Fu Xiting, he couldn't restrain the happy expression on his face.

Hurriedly greeted him and greeted him warmly.

"How are you doing recently?" The man stood under the eaves and asked shallowly instead of rushing in.

Wen Qi knew that he was asking Meng Shu.

After pondering for a while, when he was struggling to report good news or bad news, he only heard Fu Xiting say: "Tell the truth."

"I'm better mentally, but my body is getting worse."

At this point, many things are already settled.

Fu Xiting stood under the porch, the warm yellow porch lamp fell on his shoulders, dissipating the cold air.

Wen Qi stared at him, taking in his silence.

"gentlemen…….,"

"It's cold outside, you go in first."

Fu Xiting waved his hand and motioned for her to go in.

On the promenade outside the villa, the ivy vines had no green leaves, and the bleakness of the cold winter was full of desolation. Fu Xiting stood under the eaves and smoked a cigarette before entering the house.

Not seeing her for more than a month, Meng Shu has lost a lot of weight.

There was no ladylike aura around her.

He walked to the sofa and sat down. Tea was being boiled on the electric stove in front of Meng Shu.

Seeing him coming, Meng Shu's eyes flickered.

"Happy New Year."

"Fun."

The conversation between the two was blunt and lacking in emotion.

"Tell me about your recent situation!"

Fu Xiting's eyes fell on the teacup in front of her: "Don't worry about external affairs."

"Is Meng Qian still staring at you?"

Fu Xiting didn't respond to her.

He has no extra thoughts these days.

Simply sit with her.

As for the outside world, it shouldn't exist in this room.

At the end of the day, when Fu Xiting was about to leave, he told Meng Shujiang that he was pregnant.

Meng Shu froze in place, the light in her pupils flickered.

After a long time, she murmured, "It's great, the Fu family is finally no longer just you."

"Yeah! I'm not alone anymore."

Fu Xiting's mind still remembered Meng Shu's stern words cursing him that he would live alone forever.

A person who was cursed by his biological mother is now blooming.

When Fu Xiting returned home, Jiang Yi was sitting in the dining room drinking soup, Yitian's winter melon pork ribs soup.

People who were supposed to sleep, smelled it at night, and got up in the middle of the night to steal food.

(End of this chapter)