Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 62: You are shameless, you go out
She didn't cherish the man who was sent to Jiang Yi by the beautiful man, and went out to mess around.

Fu Xiting is the dream of many women in the capital?
Jiang Yi trampled their dreams under his feet.

The people's disgust towards her was no longer something that could be expressed in simple words.

Most of those who are aggrieved are girls, and most of those who objectively state the facts are boys.

Someone heard this sentence, and said: "Everyone has the right to choose a lover. After decades of reading, it is useless? When things happen to themselves, they advocate freedom, and when things happen to others, they think of morality. Kidnapping? You guys are also quite interesting."

"Forget it, some people can't be woken up," someone beside him took his hand, and the boy's disdain stopped.

The girl snorted, still disdainful: "Then let's take a look and see what she is capable of. The debates are broadcast live, so you can't bring your own parents to help her!"

Everyone in Capital University knew that Jiang Yi was from the Jiang family.

They all know what kind of existence Jiang Yi's father is.

Jiang Si has put in a lot of effort over the years to discredit Jiang Yi in school.

And obviously, all these efforts were not in vain.

When Jiang Yi arrived at school, he didn't know that he was already famous.

As soon as I walked into the classroom, I felt someone else's pointing.

And she was completely unmoved.

"Do you still have the face? Don't you know that you are already famous?"

In the classroom, a cynical voice sounded.

Jiang Yileng's quiet eyes drifted towards the girl.

"Does my fame have anything to do with whether I have the face to come to school? Or is it you who set the rules?"

"It's not my decision. If I were you, I would have no face," the girl still didn't let her go.

Jiang Yi sneered: "You are ashamed, you go out, what to tell your mother."

Puchi——I don't know who couldn't hold back the laughter, and there was someone at the end of the classroom who took the lead in applauding.

For a moment, the applause continued one after another.

Jiang Yi glanced at the person who took the lead in applauding, who was it not Zuo Fei?

"Don't you come here less, don't you think it's a shame for a person with bad morals to stand in this kind of institution of higher learning?"

Jiang Yi seemed too lazy to put this person in his eyes, and walked up the steps step by step, and then said casually: "Institutions of higher learning are also forged by high-level people, and a high-level person will not go because of some gossip. Those who hurt others, classmates, high-quality people seek the truth, only low-quality people will listen to wind and rain, and don’t come out to shame people if they don’t have the ability to distinguish right from wrong.”

She never pays attention to this kind of little guy, isn't it just one if she pinches it casually?
"I'll see how long you can pretend."

Jiang Yi sat on the chair, looked at the unconvinced girl and curled her lips: "Then you watch."

In her previous life, she fought her own way without anyone's help. Now, with the Jiang family in her hands and Fu Xiting in her back, as long as she uses it properly, it will be easy for her to rise to a high position.

On Friday, the Capital College Debating Tournament kicked off, and more than 1 first-class colleges and universities were held simultaneously, and the No.[-] was sorted out by each college.

Jiang Yi is no longer familiar with this process. After all, the reason why she was outstanding in her previous life was because of this path.

First select the No. 1 from the department, and then the No. 1 of each department will draw lots to select the number, and then proceed to pk.

Undoubtedly, the No. 1 of the Art Department has firmly fallen on Jiang Yi.

When the list was announced, the school forums were all blown up.

And Jiang Yi, who is the person involved, is sitting in the living room of Yu Garden at this moment.

Fang Chi picked her up half an hour ago.

Jiang Yi stared at the second room in front of him.

On the other hand, Fu Xiting sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. The casual and indifferent posture of the man around him gave people infinite pressure.

Jiang Yi thought that based on their quarrel that night, it must have passed by now.

But it never occurred to me that Fu Xiting would do what he said.

"Mr. Fu——," Jiang Bei said tremblingly.

Looking at Fu Xiting with a little pleading gaze.

Trying to keep my wife and children from kneeling.

Fu Xiting leaned over and lit some ash on the ashtray of the coffee table, and said casually, "Say it."

"If possible, I hope————."

"What do you want?" Fu Xiting took her words calmly.

Jiang Bei was startled.

Only Fu Xiting said with a smile or not: "I hope this matter can be turned into a big one and a small one?"

"Yes," Jiang Bei's tone was erratic.

Fu Xiting glanced at Jiang Yi who was sitting on the side without saying a word, and said in a slightly indulgent tone, "What do you think?"

Jiang Yi was stunned, goosebumps all over his body because of the sudden Yiyi's voice.

He stared at Fu Xiting with a little confusion.

Pack?Who wouldn't?
"I listen to Mr. Fu."

Fu Xiting wanted to pull her up to fight against Erfang.

So it was inevitable that she would create an image for Erfang that she was forced and dared not speak up.

How could Fu Xiting not see Jiang Yi's small thoughts.

The man raised his hand and took a puff of cigarette, the short-haired one jumped onto his lap, and squatted on the sofa looking at Erfang's family.

Seems to be full of curiosity about them.

"I don't have much time, Mr. Jiang as soon as possible."

Soft knives hurt people the most. Fu Xiting's words did not force anyone to make things difficult, but every word made it impossible to refute.

At this time, Jiang Si dared not speak out, staring at Jiang Yi who was sitting on the sofa, her eyes were almost dripping water.

Although she was unwilling, but under Jiang Bei's warning, she could only slowly kneel down.

Her thin lips trembled slightly, as if she had exhausted all her strength to say this sentence: "Sister, I'm sorry."

Hearing this, Jiang Yi lowered her eyes and brushed off her fingernails, then tilted her head slightly to look at Jiang Si who was kneeling on the ground.

Without any words, but the whole body reveals the meaning?
Jiang Yi moved towards Fu Xiting's side in a rare way, his arms crossed his body, lifted the back of the beautiful short neck, and slipped it into his arms.

I touched it once and for all.

Fang Chi looked at Jiang Yi, with cold sweat running down his back, and felt that the girl in front of him was too deep-minded, and she didn't look like a college student in her early twenties at all.

Her words and deeds, her behavior, are just right to suppress others.

"Why do you apologize? Why do you apologize?" It took Jiang Yi a long time to ask this question, but at this time, Jiang Si had already knelt for three to five minutes.

Kneeling to the ancestors only took three kowtows, but she knelt to Jiang Si and kowtowed more than thirty heads in this time.

"Jiang Yi——," Jiang Si couldn't bear it anymore, and the forbearance just burst out in an instant.

"Look——" Jiang Yi's eyes fell on Fu Xiting.

I know it just by looking at it.

The girl's fair face was a little coquettish, and her eyes were bilibili, like a little fox.

When Fu Xiting turned his eyes to look at her, his heart skipped a beat.

(End of this chapter)