Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 54 054: A little bit of protecting her

Fu Xiting has never been a nosy person, if he can ignore other people's affairs, he will ignore them.

He has seen too many battles between wealthy families like today.

What's wrong with being hurt?
There are many people who lost their lives in the struggle of wealthy families.

To stand up for Jiang Yi?

Probably not. At this time, Fu Xiting's mind was full of questions, and these questions came from Jiang Yi, from the Jiang family. Did he find a marriage with a family with no skills or the Jiang family concealed something from him.

He will figure it out one by one.

Few people in the capital knew about his relationship with the high-ranking person, but Jiang Yi, a girl who hadn't even graduated from a university, knew about it, which inevitably made him suspicious.

"Mr. Fu," when Fu Xiting stepped upstairs, Jiang Yi downstairs came back to his senses.

He stepped forward in three or five steps, stared at his back, and said in a puzzled tone, "Can I ask why?"

The man turned around slowly with his broad back, stood on the steps and looked down at Jiang Yi: "Why?"

"Why did you invite them here?"

Fu Xiting stared at Jiang Italian Noodles, his gaze was cold and indifferent: "You don't like me inviting them up?"

Jiang Yi pursed her lips, searching for the correct answer with all her brains. She vaguely knew why Fu Xiting suddenly invited them up. At this moment, Jiang Yi wished that time could go back. Stuff it back into your stomach.

Fu Xiting became suspicious.

And such a man on the top of a mountain, whenever he touches danger, I'm afraid he will find out the truth of the danger.

"My fiancée was bullied in public. If I didn't see it, it's fine. I saw it, but I just ignored it. Miss Jiang wants the world to say that you are not favored? Or do you want the world to criticize me for not being responsible?"

Fu Xiting's voice was like the mountain stream in the morning, calm and calm, but with invisible pressure, he was putting pressure on Jiang Yi.

There is a strong temptation in the casual sentence.

"I'm just curious. It's not the first time Mr. Fu has seen them bullying me. How come he was indifferent a few times before, but now he wants to seek justice for me. Could Mr. Fu fall in love with me?"

Jiang Yi accepted his inner guess, tilted his head slightly and looked at Fu Xiting.

What about the latter?

He smiled lightly: "Miss Jiang is far from qualified for me."

"Being a wife and being a lover are two different things, little girl, please read less romance novels."

After saying that, Fu Xiting sneered, turned and went upstairs.

But when he went upstairs, he kept thinking about what Jiang Yi said.

In love?
Fu Xiting didn't dare to think about it.

His life journey does not allow him to talk about love and love. The best result in this life is to find a woman who is not annoying to occupy Mrs. Fu's name, so that he has enough time and energy to expand the territory of the country.

You don't have to be surrounded by your family just because you love who you like.

He has no love for Jiang Yi at this time, only curiosity.

Curious what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the Jiang family.

Curious how the Jiang family stood in line.

Downstairs, Jiang Yi was sitting on the sofa, the wound on his arm was covered with red and purple disinfectant, and the man with half of his arm paralyzed was sitting on the sofa thinking about Fu Xiting's purpose today.

When Suxin came over with a water glass, she didn't react.

"Little lady."

Jiang Yi was stunned, her eyes looking at Su Xin were a little hollow.

"Is something wrong?"

"Water," Suxin slowly put the water glass in front of Jiang Yi, and gasped when she saw the wound on her arm: "Your hand"

"It's okay, thanks for worrying."

Jiang Yi's habitual tone of speaking was to hold the initiative in her own hands. If she didn't say thank you for worrying, Suxin might ask how to make it, whether she has seen a doctor, what the doctor said, and so on.

But her thank you for worrying stopped all Suxin's words.

Suxin has lived for more than forty years, but she has never seen such soft and domineering words from a few people.

After half an hour.

Guan Qing came with people.

As soon as she entered the Yu Garden, Suxin went up to tell Fu Xiting.

"Call the little lady up."

In the study room, the man didn't lift his head.

Suxin, who wanted to get acquainted with his style of work, soon understood what Fu Xiting meant.

Invite the person up, but when to see him depends on his mood.

When Jiang Yi entered Fu Xiting's study, the man was looking down at the documents.

Seeing that Jiang Yi came in without saying a word, he was not embarrassed: "You can do your own thing."

"For example?" Jiang Yi asked.

"Anything you want."

"I want to go to school," Jiang Yi's tone was very sincere, which made Fu Xiting's mouth twitch.

The man was finally willing to look at her, and raised his eyes to look at her: "Miss Jiang loves to study?"

Jiang Yi nodded: "It is."

Fu Xiting slightly hooked the corners of his lips: "You have a record of skipping classes from elementary school to university."

Jiang Yi:.
She didn't, she didn't want to admit that he was a three-good student since he was a child, and he never skipped class. That was Jiang Yi's work.

Jiang Yi was stunned, and the anger in his chest was rising one after another.

"As long as you don't go downstairs, you can do what you want on the second floor. If you don't think of it, you can go to sleep. Of course, if you are willing to face the Jiang family alone, I don't mind."

So, when this man called her up, did he even mean to protect her?
Without thinking about it, Jiang Yi directly opened the study door and went to the guest room where he was staying. Seeing this, Fu Xiting smiled slightly: "I'm quite tempered."

The people from the Jiang family came to Yu Garden and waited for nearly two hours.

At 05:30, Fu Xiting was wearing a white shirt with his sleeves rolled up, and with a cigarette between his fingertips, he walked slowly into the tea room. The tea room in Yu Garden had a wonderful view.

Pass through the main house building, a glass house built on the lawn of the backyard.

The teahouse is surrounded by green lawns, which is very beautiful at first sight.

"Sorry, I've kept you waiting for a long time because of business affairs."

Hearing Fu Xiting's voice, Mr. Jiang got up from the sofa with a cane.

"Elder Jiang doesn't need to be like this, please sit down."

Fu Xiting is like a smiling Buddha.

Even killing is done with a smile.

Be it the Jiang family or the Xu family, I'm afraid they are all beating drums crazily deep in their hearts at this moment.

"Mr. Fu invited us to come."

"Presumably everyone knows what happened at the mall this afternoon?"

Fu Xiting looked at Guan Qing who was standing aside, and the latter brought the ashtray on the tea table to him in a very sensible way.

The man's hand holding the cigarette fell on the table, and the smoke was lingering.

Mr. Jiang and Jiang Bei looked at each other, and he resisted the crazy desire to speak.

"I heard that the children of Jiang's family had a little conflict," Mr. Jiang said, trying to explain the matter in a simple way.

(End of this chapter)