Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 381 380 Wedding ([-])

2012 Lantern Festival.

The capital is bustling with activity.

Red lanterns are hung everywhere, and there are videos about the Lantern Festival on the big screens.

The sales in the mall are all working hard on marketing.

Starting in the morning, the major activities continued one after another.

It's just a good day, and it happens to be God's blessing.

The sunny day on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is a rare good weather in the capital this Spring Festival.

In the Spring Festival of 12, three days were sunny and three days were rainy, and the temperature continued to rise.

It has been hovering in single digits all the time. On the day of Lantern Festival, the temperature rose sharply, approaching [-] degrees.

Xu is a rare sunny day, and it is a festival, the streets of the capital are overcrowded.

On this day, Fu Xiting went to the company in the morning, and in the afternoon he thought about taking his wife out to relax.

When the offer came out, it was turned down.

The reason is because of appointments.

In the cafe, Jiang Yi looked at Si Bai who was sitting opposite.

The two were silent, Jiang Yi was waiting for Si Bai's words, and the latter seemed to be deliberating.

On the big day, the person who was supposed to be the groom at home appeared in front of him. Jiang Yi didn't know how he felt for a while.

The streets are crowded.

In the cafe, she and Si Bai seem to have circled a piece of land, forming their own small world.

After a long time, the waiter brought the drinks, Si Bai looked at the glass of warm water opposite her, and slightly curled his lips: "Congratulations."

Jiang Yi leaned on the back of the chair, holding the cup with one hand, with a calm face: "Thank you."

"Does Director Fu know?"

"Do you want him to know or not?" Jiang Yi asked back.

Si Bai seemed to have adjusted his mood, picked up his cup and took a sip of coffee: "I hope that all lovers in the world can finally get married?"

"Including you?"

"Me?" Si Bai laughed: "Has Mr. Jiang ever heard a word?"

"Living to death, some people live with a mission," he is not living purely.

It started on that rainy night nine years ago.

It started when the Si family was almost silenced.

"If Jiang always forgives the world in hatred, then I should be the one who destroys some people's world in hatred. A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, and evil for evil. These are too fair. What I want is not Fair hunt."

Jiang Yi was lucky to meet Fu Xiting.

It can indirectly help her get everything, and it can also be strong enough for her to rely on.

But he didn't.

The Zhang family deserves to die.

And can't die too peacefully.

Only by informing the world of their evil deeds can people see their true colors, otherwise, they will just wander in the world wearing the cloak of philanthropy and be admired by others.

"Unfair hunting?" Jiang Yi murmured this sentence, and then said: "What about Mengyao?"

"You circled a territory, invited those people one by one into the prison you planned in advance like a ruler, and wanted to wipe them out in one fell swoop. What about Mengyao? What about eight years of youth? Si Bo, the devil is Devils, even if they die and go to heaven, they are still devils. Black and white are impermanent, and they are immortals, that will not change them. They are people who are seductive and life-threatening. If you want to use the grievances and hatreds of the past to get Mengyao's forgiveness, it is undoubtedly Tian Fangye Tan."

"In life, who has no darkness? Who hasn't struggled hard? But these are not enough excuses for you to hurt others. Your mission is revenge, but Mengyao's mission is not to save you, to sacrifice herself to ignite your passion. She won't do things a second time, Si Bo, this is your own choice."

Jiang Yi's crisp words directly killed Si Bai's thoughts in the cradle.

Yue Mo guessed what he meant by today's invitation.

"Suffering cannot be your capital for doing evil. Revenge is fine, but you cannot hurt a woman who has been with you for eight years."

After Jiang Yi finished speaking, she took the bag from the chair beside her and prepared to get up.

Seeing this, Si Bai said in a hasty tone, "You and I are the same kind of person."

Jiang Yi paused when she got up, and looked at Si Bai with a half-smile, "Thank God, don't put me together with you."

"I kill my enemies, but not my comrades."

As for Si Bai, who even killed his comrades in arms, is this kind of insane person worthy of being compared with him?

On the roadside of the cafe, there are many tourists in a hurry.

Across the road is an elementary school, which seems to be holding parent-child activities, and the sound of cheering can be heard through the fence.

People born with similarities stand in the busy street, seeming to be out of place with everything around them.

Vitality, life, calm and reassuring atmosphere, and Jiang Yi at this time seem to be two worlds.

She stayed on the street for a long time, until a child's balloon flew past her eyes.

The child chased the balloon and knocked off the bag in her hand.

Father came over and apologized one after another.

Jiang Yi repeatedly said that it doesn't matter.

In a daze, she seemed to see Fu Xiting in the future, would such a high-ranking man bend down to apologize frequently because of the child's recklessness.

If it was—she would probably be a violent mother.

In the world, the place that makes people willing to bend over is between parents and children.

What's wrong with Si Bai?

Both his parents died overnight, and all he did was for revenge.

But Mengyao, what's wrong?

Everyone living in this world has their own helplessness, and there are times when they cannot make choices.

She didn't choose Si Bai, and she was right.

He chose revenge, and he was right.

Wrong is the way of heaven.

It's fate, it's the karma that brings people together even though they know it's impossible to be together.

She and Si Bo——wouldn't be the same kind of person.

Not in this life, nor in the next life.

"Are you all right?"

The balloon flew away, and the little boy's father bought a new one from the old lady on the street. He turned around and saw Jiang Yi standing still, and asked a little worried.

The latter held his lips and shook his head.

The father nodded in relief and left.

Jiang Yi turned and left. Fortunately, this block is not far from where he lives.

At noon, Jiang Yi opened the social platform, and vaguely saw someone accompanying Zhang Le to make a banquet at Zhang's house.

Si Bo, who is the groom, has not yet arrived.

Who would have thought that tonight, there would be another princess who fell into the dust in this world.

Zhang Le!Mortal.

The wedding dinner was scheduled for five o'clock. Jiang Yi and Fu Xiting both received invitations, and they entered the venue one after the other.

As soon as Fu Xiting entered the arena, he was surrounded by people.

There are so many things that business elites can talk about when they get together.

While exchanging greetings with people, the man cast his vague eyes on Jiang Yi, paying attention to her every move in the venue.

At Si Bai's wedding scene, some people thought of Fu Dong's wedding of the century.

People who have nothing to do use the two to compare.

"Naturally, the Zhang family's family is not allowed to make arbitrary arrangements. As for Mr. Fu, a businessman has a lot of money and no worries about the future. What to do is not based on the mood?"

This wedding is not a feast.

The Zhang family has a special relationship.

The people who entertained the banquet were all in a small range, and Si Bo, even if he had enough financial resources, still took into account the particularity of the future father-in-law's position.

"Too."

"During Fu Dong's wedding, even the flowers for the venue were brought back by special plane from abroad, not to mention Mrs. Fu's wedding dress, which is highly customized and unique in the world."

"How can Zhang Le compare with him?"

Some people got together and chatted, but naturally some people couldn't listen anymore, stood behind them coughed, and mentioned something: "At other people's wedding venues, accumulate some virtue."

"Who doesn't know that Ms. Zhang just picked up a broken shoe? If it wasn't for her father who supported her to sit in the position of the boss' wife? It's not too much for people to say a few words in such a lively place? Besides, what we said is The truth! Can you shut our mouths and the truth of the matter?"

Some people were not afraid to raise a point and sneered.

Hearing this, the people beside him couldn't help laughing, looking at the nosy woman, they felt quite refreshed.

"If you're really free, let's go to the door and be a licking dog! The smell of copper all over our body doesn't go well with noble ladies like you who are naturally proud."

The circle of the capital is intricate.

The business world and the political world seem to be amicable on the surface.

But in private, everyone always has a little bit of trouble.

When he is in a good mood, he speaks kindly, but when he is in a bad mood, he glares.

As soon as the little farce in the hotel was over, the commotion at the door attracted everyone's attention.

In the hall, someone stretched his neck and watched, trying to find out why, but after looking for a long time, there was no result, so someone muttered: "Could it be Mengyao who came?"

Hearing Mengyao's name, Jiang Yi subconsciously turned around.

As soon as he took a step, he was ready to go to the door to see what happened.

At this time, besides many media reporters, most of the guests gathered at the door.

Fu Xiting was far away, seeing Jiang Yi striding towards the flow of people, he felt a twinge in his heart.

The business partner who was talking in front of him said sorry, and followed.

When Jiang Yi stepped into the crowd, he stopped her.

The latter raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him suspiciously. Mr. Fu lowered his head, and said in a faint tone that only each other could hear: "There are many people."

In other words, not safe.

It's fine for others to join in the fun, and she, a pregnant woman, is also rushing.

"I'm worried about Mengyao."

"Worrying about others is based on protecting yourself, so don't squeeze in."

After finishing speaking, Fu Xiting took out his mobile phone and called Wen Ziqi.

And when he dialed the phone, he deliberately took down the phone for a few minutes, so that Jiang Yi could see his actions clearly.

Seeing this, Jiang stopped his pace and never squeezed into the crowd.

In front are the backs of spectators.

Behind is the gaze of onlookers.

And the divorced husband and wife are caught in the middle.

Someone secretly wondered what it meant.

All I got was shaking my head and silence.

Those who wanted to share the profits in Mr. Fu's hands chose to remain silent.

At the entrance of the hotel, Zhang Le blocked Mengyao's body.

What does it mean to lower your voice and ask her?
"Anyone who knows a little bit of self-knowledge should know that this is not a place for you to come to today, Mengyao, isn't it enough to be treated as a joke? You still have to go to my wedding venue to embarrass yourself."

Mengyao glanced at the wedding dress on Zhang Le, and said with a half-smile, "What's on page 20 of the seventh issue of M's No. 103 magazine, what? Si Bai is going bankrupt? Since you let your wife wear an outdated wedding dress, you choose this one." He must have lost his mind during the wedding dress, right? Do you know why? Because of this wedding dress, I tried it on for him."

Zhang Le was surprised.

The scene of trying on the wedding dress at that time came to mind, Si Bai first praised it, and then hoped that she would change it.

But at the time, she thought it was just that the wedding dress was too revealing, so she didn't think much about it.

Mengyao leaned forward slightly, and said sarcastically, "Miss Zhang, you can forget about picking up worn-out shoes, why do you still like picking up other people's second-hand clothes?"

"If your ex-fiancé finds out, how heartbroken would it be? After all, they flew from the capital to the UK and from the UK to South Korea in order to buy you the latest bag, just to make you happy,"

"Shut up," Zhang Le tried to control his expression.

I don't want the media to take pictures of her hideous face.

"I guess you're trying to throw me out, but—unfortunately! I've got an invitation."

Mengyao took out the invitation card and shook it in her hand.

The moment she took out the invitation, there was an uproar at the scene.

Si Bai was on the other side, came over upon hearing the news, and prevented the two women from having a hard time.

"my guest."

"Si Bai!" Zhang Le was furious, looking at Si Bai with strong disbelief.

"Are you crazy?"

The man's tone was displeased: "I invited the shareholders of the company to the wedding, what's the problem?"

Zhang Le: ...

Mengyao looked at Si Bai, and pressed down with her fingertips holding the invitation: "Why don't you two discuss it?"

Her sarcasm hadn't ended yet, and heat approached from behind her.

Looking back, he saw Wen Ziqi standing behind him.

Watching Zhang Le start to be aggressive: "Is this how Miss Zhang treats guests?"

"As far as a wedding is concerned, the whole place is like seeing a fairy. People who don't know it will think that we are here to make trouble today. If you can't send out invitations, you don't want them."

"Mr. Wen, what's the point? The girl is not sensible. Anyone who comes is a guest, so we welcome it." Zhang Shi's voice sounded, and the people who were watching the show spontaneously retreated, and retreated in a circle. come out.

Wen Ziqi sneered, and put his arms on Mengyao's shoulders naturally, without any intention of entanglement.

The other hand took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to the person beside him: "My girlfriend and I share money."

The word girlfriend exploded at the scene.

When Wen Ziqi left with Mengyao in his arms, everyone's exclamations were wonderful.

"Mengyao's ancestral grave is smoking?"

The forward steps of the two blocked the surprised sounds behind them.

As soon as she entered the hall, Mengyao saw Jiang Yi standing aside. Just as she was about to step forward, Wen Ziqi grabbed her arm: "Fu Xiting said, you are the main character today, stay away from Jiang Yi, so as not to hurt her .”

There were a lot of people watching the show, so maybe someone would trouble Mengyao.

It's good to stay away from her.

Pregnant women are delicate.

Mengyao: ...
On the other side, when some so-called experienced people met Jiang Yi today, they had already started discussing in private.

First, analyze the body shape of the handout, and then her subconscious actions.

It was concluded that she was pregnant.

"The walking posture of pregnant women is slightly different from that of ordinary people. Even if Mr. Jiang's difference is very slight, it is not difficult to see."

"Boss Fu's?"

"Maybe?"

Divorced after all.

Not easy to be sure.

"If it really belongs to Mr. Fu——will he remarry?"

(End of this chapter)