Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 385 Chapter 384
February [-]th, Valentine's Day abroad.

The country is also very lively, and the street at the entrance has become a place for tourists to check in.

Jiang Yi went out every morning, complaining endlessly.

The word traffic jam has run through her entire mind.

On this day, Hong Kong businessmen held a grand banquet in the capital. When the news was released, everyone was astonished.

There is no other reason, but because of this banquet, the names of Meng Qian and Su Xin were actually included in the guest list.

The Hong Kong businessman who never showed up seemed to be afraid that the venue would not be popular enough, so he printed the list of invited guests in the invitation letter.

Let people see the banquet lineup at a glance.

Not to mention anything else, just Meng Qian alone is enough to make all the elites in the capital go up there.

Most people yearn for rich and powerful places.

Not to mention the top dignitaries.

When Jiang Yi received the invitation, there was a faint smile on his calm face.

The whole body is relaxed, leaning slightly on the back of the chair, the posture is as loose as a glutton that has just eaten.

Great, it's over.

Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, everything will come to an end, and this chaotic relationship will finally come to a successful conclusion.

The light green invitation card is placed on the table, which is completely different from the office decorated with Jiangyi walnut wood.

When Wen Sirui came in, he saw Jiang Yi leaning on the chair, exuding the indifference of a successful person, the sense of victory that is inevitable, fascinating at a glance.

"Invitation?"

"Shengmen," is not so much an ordinary invitation as it is a turning point on the road of life.

This is a ticket to victory.

It was the day she and Fu Xiting had been looking forward to for a long time.

Wen Sirui was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly and nodded: "Congratulations."

"Happy together."

On February 2, the sudden arrival of the upper class in the capital caught everyone by surprise.

This Hong Kong businessman made a quick move.

Sending invitations in the morning and starting the banquet in the evening, there is no chance for people to breathe.

Ever since, the major shopping malls and private custom dress studios began to be occupied by those wealthy wives.One by one, they can't wait to use all their strength to fight for a perfect evening dress.

Some people yearn for it, while others question it.

In the studio, some people suspected the origin of the Hong Kong businessman.

"It is said that the value of wealth is close to that of Fu Xiting, and it is black and white to eat outside."

"The Meng family chose to cooperate with him, so no one can smell something from it?"

"I smell it, dare you say it?" Someone retorted lightly.

In an instant, the studio, which was bustling just now, was suddenly silent.

That's right, life can be lived well only if you see through it but don't talk about it. Fu Xiting's rank is unmatched in the capital. At this time, even if someone sees something from it, they dare not make rash comments.

This afternoon, Wen Ziqi went out.

Before leaving, she told Mengyao to stay at home well, she didn't finish the words, but she could understand the meaning.

It's nothing more than telling her not to go out and run around.

In the afternoon, Mengyao was lying on the sofa drowsy, and the warm sun fell on her body, giving her a feeling of laziness.

When she was about to go on a date with Zhou in her dream, her aunt suddenly told her that someone was looking for her.

Auntie didn't know her, she just said it was a man.

Meng Yaosi and those around Wen Ziqi told people to come in.

Don't think so, it's Si Bo.

When the man stepped into the yard, Meng Yao half leaned on the sofa and watched the man slowly move forward through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Breathing stopped for a few minutes.

When they met again after a long time, the heart-piercing feeling was not the opposite. Mengyao felt that the two of them should have a long talk all night to stop the harm that the future brought to them.

When Si Bai appeared in the room, Mengyao sat on the sofa with her legs bent.

She looked at Si Bai, and what she saw was not just a single person, but the hard work and youth she had put in over the years.

Suddenly felt very scary, it turned out to be in this world.Some people will really see a person think of all the embarrassments in his future and past.

Si Bai's appearance broke the silence in the room.

The two were silent for a moment, Si Bai chose to speak first to break the silence: "Is Wen Ziqi here?"

Mengyao responded lightly: "He can't come in without you."

Wen Ziqi is now afraid that she will run away, so he can't wait to install GPS on her body. Before going out, he heard him telling his aunt not to let her go out, and if she can't stop her, call him.

When Mengyao heard him say this, she stopped thinking about finding Jiang Yi, and simply slept at home.

I don't think that if she doesn't go out, it doesn't mean no one comes in.

The man suddenly laughed: "Yes."

"Meng Yao," the moment Si Bai raised his head, Meng Yao saw deliberation in his eyes, he seemed to have prepared for a long time before making a decision to speak.

However, Mengyao interrupted before she could speak: "Si Bai, I have already missed the time to explain something."

"Meng Yao," Si Bai wanted to win.

"I slept with Wen Ziqi."

"I do not care."

Mengyao interrupted him neatly: "Many times."

"Meng Yao," Si Bai was astonished.

"He has better skills than you, he is gentler than you, and he respects women."

"I don't want to hear this," these words, for Yu Si Bai, were heart-wrenching.

"Then what do you want to hear?" Mengyao asked back.

"When you were about to complete your great career, you chose to abandon me and give up on me. When your country was stable, you came back to me. If it was before the Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty or a longer time, I might have done it for this. I was moved to tears, but not now, men and women are equal in the 21st century, everyone has the right to choose to love and be loved."

"You only make me love you, but Wen Ziqi, he makes me love myself."

Loving yourself is the beginning of being loved.

People live in this world, if they don't even love themselves, then why do others choose to love you?

She doesn't hate Si Bai.

32 years old, not too late.

Today's topic has come to an end since Mengyao said that she slept many times.

But Si Bai couldn't bear it!

Eight years of relationship, and an innocent child was involved in the middle.

Could it be that giving up means giving up?
He was still struggling, and wanted to speak to persuade him to stay, but all the words to persuade him disappeared when he reached his mouth.So there was a weird scene in the living room, Si Bai looked at Mengyao without saying a word, the tears in his eyes were about to fall.

Eight years!
"I know that I don't have any qualifications to ask you to stay now... But Mengyao, I can't give up on you."

Who can do it?

When her sky was about to collapse, why didn't he think that he couldn't make it through?
Tell yourself you can't do it now?
"Oh, so? You came today because you want me to teach you experience?"

Si Bo: …….
"I don't care if you can do it or not. What I care about is when I decide to start a life, will you come to disturb me frequently and let me review all the unpleasant things I had with you before."

"Si Bai, why bother! You are in hell yourself, and you still want to drag me down?"

In the living room, Mengyao picked up a cup and took a sip of plain water: "Everything has been the same in the past 20 years, and now we have different paths."

"Si Bai, it's over."

Those three words suppressed all Si Bai's thoughts.

It's gone!
"Did I do something wrong?" Is it a wrong choice to avenge your parents first and then choose stability?

"You are right, am I wrong?"

Mengyao pursed her lips lightly, and laughed softly: "Look, you and I are both right, so who is wrong?"

No one is wrong, what is wrong is that they all have too deep obsessions.

On this day, when Si Bai left, Sunny Sky changed his face.

In the afternoon, a light rain started to fall.

The rain at the end of winter is sandwiched with the coldness of spring.

The people below trembled.

On such a beautiful day, when a rain fell, the noble ladies in the capital who dressed up all afternoon complained.

The skirt was stained with rainwater, so it was not clean after all.

It's like a good mood is broken by some unclean things.

At six o'clock in the evening, twilight falls, and winter nights come earlier.

When it was completely dark, all the guests arrived.

Ever since, everyone discovered that Mr. Fu was not invited to this banquet.

The conversation in the circle has increased again.

Jiang Yi wore a rather loose evening dress this day, which covered her slightly protruding belly, and the big skirt covered her flat heels.

Although it is not perfect, it can't stop the temperament.

"Boss Jiang alone?"

Just as Jiang Yi stepped in, Shiyue came slowly in a crescent-colored cheongsam.

The whole person is full of immortality.

Her long hair is slightly curled and scattered behind her head, giving people the feeling of a rich and noble lady.

"Who does Miss Shi want to see?"

Jiang Yi's straightforwardness made Shiyue's face stiff.

Immediately, he smiled brightly: "Boss Jiang really knows how to joke."

"Mr. Jiang chose this dress really well, it's very suitable for pregnant women."

Jiang Yi was startled, but his footsteps were undecided, and he replied without changing his face: "It's a pity, Miss Shi won't be able to use it anymore, otherwise I would recommend this store to you."

In a word, the Jedi strike back.

Jiang Yi's sarcasm was not soft at all.

When Shiyue heard this, she was not angry, but smiled lightly: "Mr. Jiang, people can't win forever,"

"Of course people can't always win, but money and power never lose, Miss Shi, the stolen things are not yours."

"A thief does what he does for a reason, but he's still a thief. Good luck."

Jiang Yi raised the wine glass in his hand, the sarcasm in his eyes was undisguised.

Shiyue watched her walking towards the crowd with her skirt lifted. In that circle were the richest people in the capital.

As Jiang Yi said, money and power have never been lost.

Standing in that circle is enough to prove to the world that she wants to live in this life.

In any case, he will not lose to someone like Shiyue.

At 06:30, Meng Qian and Su Xin arrived as scheduled.

Su Xin was wearing a long skirt on this day, which was graceful and charming, and the net gauze on the back looked faintly visible.

Reveal fair skin.Seeing this, everyone picked up some nice words and kept praising him.

Praise Su Xin high spirits.

Jiang Yi's eyes fell on her, and when he was about to take it back, a sudden voice sounded beside him: "Mr. Jiang's temperament is very similar to Mrs. Meng."

Jiang Yi looked sideways, and sure enough, he saw Su Sheng standing beside him.

The inner sarcasm came out of nowhere: "Really?"

"Do not believe?"

"Of course," Jiang Yi did not deny it.

How could she become someone like Su Xin?

joke.

The banquet scene is full of guests.

The sound of pushing cups and cups and flattery intertwined.

And Jiang Yi's eyes met those of someone in the banquet hall amidst these sounds.

After three to five seconds, he looked away.

As if nothing had ever happened.

On the side, Su Sheng gently introduced the Hong Kong businessman to her. Jiang Yi listened, seeming very interested.

Mentioning his generosity, Su Sheng lamented that wealth is king.

Rights without money are worthless.

No matter how powerful Meng Qian is, he still needs money to promote all of this.

Jiang Yi smiled and said nothing.

Su Sheng asked again: "Mr. Jiang knows why Mr. Meng didn't look for his own nephew?"

Jiang Yi pretended not to know and shook his head.

Su Sheng said again: "Some blood relationships are like poor-quality poisoned wine. Drinking it won't kill you, but it can make you suffer for a few nights."

But Fu Xiting, compared to Meng Qian, is a poison that cannot be given up.

Jiang Yi moved her fingertips slightly, turned around and looked back at Su Sheng coquettishly: "What does Mr. Su think is the relationship between us?"

The conversation suddenly changed, and Su Sheng choked up.

He admitted that he had some unclear thoughts about Jiang Yi in advance, but that point of unclear thoughts was almost kicked by Fu Xiting.

Even though Jiang Yi poured him ecstasy soup afterwards, the ecstasy soup——was still almost strong.

Jiang didn't say a word, and took out a room card from his jacket pocket and stuffed it into his suit pocket.

Su Sheng didn't understand, so he asked, "What does Mr. Jiang mean?"

Jiang Yi tilted her head and smiled slightly: "What do I mean? If Young Master Su has gone, you will know. Anyway—it will only be a surprise, not a shock."

With Su Sheng's brain, Jiang Yi will be fooled as long as the play is not particularly exaggerated.

It would not be surprising for a second-generation ancestor who didn't grow up to do anything.

Jiang Yi walked aside with a cup in his hand.

Su Sheng stood aside, watching Jiang Yi leave his side.

(End of this chapter)