Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 64: 64

"Miss Jiang, haven't you heard a sentence? People in high places can't see the ants below, and billionaires can't understand the lives of ordinary people."

Fu Xiting threw out such a sentence with a cigarette in his hand.

Jiang Yi looked at Fu Xiting in a daze, and she suddenly thought of a sentence.

People in the position of emperor can't see the ants below.

Fu Xiting caught Jiang Yi's astonishment and trance.

"What are you thinking?" The man asked in a deep voice.

Jiang Yifan came back to his senses, and said indifferently: "It's nothing."

Of course she would not tell Fu Xiting that she remembered her own death.

"If Mr. Fu is fine, I'll go back first."

Jiang Yi was in a hurry to leave.

Apparently, Fu Xiting had the opposite idea of ​​hers. The man reached out and took out a document: "Miss Jiang, aren't you going to take a look?"

"No, I'm not going to accept Mr. Fu's proposal." She didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Fu Xiting's gourd, but what was certain was that this man was now interested in her whole body.

"270 million, is Miss Jiang going to pay it back?"

Jiang Yi smiled lightly: "Mr. Fu may not know."

"En?" The man frowned slightly.

"I'm shameless," the implication is, if you owe it, you owe it.

"I believe that Mr. Fu will not go around saying that I owe you 270 million, after all - Mr. Fu is more shameless than me."

Fu Xiting:
Su Xin lowered her head, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to be too rampant.

This little lady is eccentric.

"Contradictory? Then I can only buckle it in Jiang Chuan's hands."

Jiang Chuan and Fu Xiting have contacts at work, and this contact is not ordinary.

If Fu Xiting really did something to Jiang Chuan because of this matter, he would have no room to resist.

Jiang Yi stared at Fu Xiting a little unkindly: "To be honest, I can't understand Mr. Fu's mentality."

Fu Xiting looked sideways slightly: "What psychology?"

Jiang Yi stared at him, and said word by word: "Being cheap."

"Mr. Fu clearly looks down on me, but he still wants to put me beside you crazily, saying that you have a relationship with the Jiang family. But you are stirring up internal conflicts in the Jiang family. Mr. Fu, I am a shallow person. I can't play with you, so don't mess with me."

Jiang Yi stroked the skirt on her body, and was about to pick up her schoolbag and leave.

Only Fu Xiting sneered casually: "People with shallow knowledge can't see this."

"Miss Jiang, struggling is useless to you."

Jiang Yi is the little white rabbit in Fu Xiting's hands. When he is happy, he is released into the wild.

When you are unhappy, take a rope and tie it up.

"This is Mr. Fu's mistake. You still let me make a choice when you obviously have no choice. You want everyone in the world to think that you are a good person?"

Fu Xiting's eyes turned to Jiang Yi, and he didn't even want to let go of any of her facial expressions in the blink of an eye.

That probing, suspicious gaze sent chills down Jiang Yi's spine.

She thought that a manipulator like Fu Xiting would at least hold everything in his palm, and would not speak out until the truth surfaced.

But today, Fu Xiting did the opposite.

He still lit a cigarette and casually threw the lighter on the coffee table.

The servant who came to clean up the broken glass squatted in front of him.

"Miss Jiang is very similar to someone I know."

He whispered first.

It was like a statement, and then it seemed to be a question: "Jiang Fu, do you know me?"

Jiang Yi's heart seemed to be held in the palm of Fu Xiting's palm, which prevented her from relaxing in the slightest.

But even so, she still pretended to be calm: "Isn't it strange that you don't know each other?"

"Oh?" The man reached out and lit the cigarette ash, his brows raised slightly.

"Jiang Fu, an international senior military negotiator, I think every student at the Capital University knows about her existence. Mr. Fu said that I resemble her. Could it be that he has a secret heart for her?"

Jiang Yi answered Fu Xiting's question, and threw the question to her.

All of a sudden, because of Jiang Yi's heartfelt words, Fu Xiting slightly tightened his finger holding the cigarette.

Jiang Yi took his subtle movements into his eyes.

The eyes that stared at him slightly bent.

When the servant who stopped in front of Fu Xiting to tidy up heard this sentence, his hands visibly paused.

"Sir, the little lady's mother is here."

Fang Chi received a call from the door and came up to tell him about it. When Jiang Yi heard it, he was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't expect Yi Tian to come up.

Fu Xiting's eyes fell on Jiang Yi, and Wen Wen said lightly: "Send the little lady down."

Jiang Yi didn't want to stay longer in Yu Garden, seeing that Fu Xiting had let him go, there was no reason why he wouldn't leave.

Walking to the courtyard, Fang Chi caught up: "Little madam."

"This is what the master asked me to give you."

He handed over the bag in his hand, Jiang Yi took it in doubt and looked down.

The kraft paper bag contained freshly broken glass slag.

"Mr. said that if the wife doesn't have the money, he will naturally have a way to get it out."

Jiang Yi sneered in his heart.

Looking at Fang Chi, he said, "It's okay to give it. Let Mr. Fu prove that this ashtray is indeed worth 270 million. I will recognize the card swiping certificate or consumption records."

"What do you want?"

Fu Xiting just lowered his head and opened the file, when he heard Fang Chi's words, he froze for a moment.

Fang Chi said awkwardly: "The little lady said, let the husband prove that this ashtray is indeed worth 270 million yuan, and she will recognize the card swiping certificate or consumption records."

"You're not very young, but you have a sharp mind."

This ashtray was given by a friend a few years ago, and he joked that it was worth 270 million.

As soon as he said this, Fu Xiting remembered it, and today he just popped it out.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yi's mind was still very bright.

Heh———The man sneered.

"Go, ask Guan Qing to get a voucher and give it to her. I want to see if she really admits it."

Jiang Yi and Yi Tian went home, and along the way, Yi Tian drove without saying a word.

Judging from the way of getting along with her in the past, she must have wanted to say something but couldn't find a good word.

"Yiyi, did the second uncle's family kneel down for you today?"

"Yes," Jiang Yi said steadily.

"Have you ever thought that doing this will only make the second uncle's family target us endlessly?"

Jiang Yi disagreed with Yi Tian's idea. It's fine for a wicked person not to think about the retribution he deserves. How can a good person reflect on himself?
"Mom has endured it for so many years, has she let us go?" Jiang Yi looked sideways at Yi Tian who was driving, her tone was calm but extremely oppressive.

"We have endured for so many years, and she hasn't thanked us for it, so why do we have to endure? Can the bad guys not pay the price for doing something wrong? Do we deserve to suffer?"

Bang——— Yi Tian's car had just driven into Jiangnan Yuanjiang's property, and something directly smashed into the window of the car.

(End of this chapter)