Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 74: Chapter 74
When Jiang Ze returned home, he was slightly taken aback when he saw Jiang Yi nestled on the sofa.

"Yiyi didn't go to school today?"

"This weekend, Dad," Jiang Yi explained.

She looked at Jiang Ze, and her clear eyes swept him around: "Did Dad go to work this morning?"

"En," Jiang Ze casually took off his coat and put it on the back of the sofa.

"Is it because work is not going well? Dad seems to be very distressed."

Jiang Yi asked obediently, trying to use her obedient side to confuse Jiang Ze to say something.

She put down the book in her hand, approached Jiang Ze, and pressed her slender fingertips on his temple, pressing gently.

Jiang Ze's tired heart was comforted by his daughter's warmth, and he sighed.

"It's still a good idea," Jiang Ze's words softened a little, and he sighed.

"A colleague of my father passed away, and the family members are unwilling to accept this fact, and have not reconciled."

Jiang Yi's heart began to tremble, and the hands rubbing Jiang Ze's temples continued, and his voice was still gentle: "Why don't you accept it? Is it because you haven't figured out the reason for your death?"

"They think so!" Jiang Ze leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed, enjoying Jiang Yi's massage.

"Actually? He should be a very powerful person to be my father's colleague. Will such a powerful person be difficult for his family to talk to?"

After Jiang Yihe said something, he also praised Jiang Ze by the way.

Parents in this world probably want to be their children's idols.

"It's very powerful, but———ah."

Jiang Ze's sigh was mixed with too much helplessness.

Just when Jiang Yi was about to ask something, Jiang Ze spoke again: "There are so many ifs in life."

He stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Yi's hand and patted it slowly: "Dad, in this life, I only hope that you and Mom will be good, and nothing else is extravagant."

The topic came to an abrupt end.

Jiang Yi stopped there if he wanted to find out.

The doubt in my heart became more and more serious with Jiang Ze's sigh.

"Yiyi," Yi Tian's call came from upstairs at the right time.

Jiang Yi's thoughts were pulled back suddenly: "What's wrong?"

"Brother said that a document was lost, can you help send it?"

Yi Tian's gentle voice sounded.

Jiang Yi couldn't refuse.

She said hello.

Before going out, he looked at Yi Tian with some doubts: "How do I get there?"

Yi Tian blinked: "Go by car."

"I can drive?" Jiang Yi was surprised.

She always thought that the original owner couldn't drive, and a person who knows nothing might not know how to drive either.

"Yiyi, are you joking with your mother?" Yi Tian looked at Jiang Yi suspiciously, as if he was looking at someone he didn't know at all.

Jiang Yi was startled, as if she was afraid of revealing herself, she hastily stretched out her hand delicately to hold Yi Tian's arm, and smiled slightly: "I scared you."

The elder touched her head lightly, and said with a gentle smile, "Go! Be careful on the road."

When Jiang Yi left, Yi Tian's eyes were red.

As if she was afraid that tears would burst out of her eyes, she raised her head slightly to force the tears back.

When Jiang Yi drove all the way to Jiangchuan Company, he was frightened.

She obviously didn't ask for the address.

If there are other people around, they will definitely pass through.

"Second Miss, I'm here."

Jiang Chuan's secretary ran towards her with her arms raised, apparently waiting for a long time.

Jiang Yi handed him the document in his hand, and he took it and left.

The hurried appearance resembled every busy day of her past.

Jiang Yi walked to the side of the road and was about to drive away when he was stopped by someone.

The visitor was dressed in black and black trousers, and his attitude was respectful: "Miss Jiang, Mrs. Fu would like to invite you to come."

Jiang Yi frowned slightly: "Mrs. Fu?"

"Mr. Fu Xiting's mother."

Jiang Yi probably had heard of Fu Xiting's mother.

To say that he is a dutiful son was many years ago.

But in recent years, the relationship between Fu Xiting and his mother has not been very good.

Why?

Others do not know.

It was only vaguely heard that in 09, Fu Xiting and his mother had a fierce dispute at the top of the Dongting Group. After that, for a very long period of time, the outside media never saw this mother and son reunited in the public eye.

"Can I refuse?" Jiang Yi didn't want to get involved in the Fu family's affairs.

The visitor neither nodded nor shook his head: "Madam said, it will be fine in a moment, I hope Miss Jiang will not be angry."

Jiang Yi pursed her lips.

Listening to the other party's polite words, I felt oppressed.

On the last day of May 2010, Jiang Jian met with Fu Xiting's mother.

When the quaint courtyard appeared in front of her eyes in the mansion in the suburbs of Beijing, she thought of the scene in the French drama.

The old castle, the endless lawn, and the young people taking wedding photos in the lawn.

"Madam said that the house is too big and it's lonely to live in. Now is the end of spring. A few days ago, a photography team came to the door and asked if they could come in to take a group photo. Madam said it was a happy event and wanted to be happy, so she went agreed."

The visitor led Jiang Yi forward while introducing her.

Jiang Yi's eyes swept over those who took wedding photos.

Indeed, without these people, this yard would indeed be indifferent.

"Please wait."

Jiang Yi stopped at the door.

The man went in and informed her before turning back to invite her.

When Jiang Yi entered, she saw a lady in her sixties standing in the living room, her half-white silver hair combed meticulously.

She was wearing a cotton shawl, and when she saw her coming in, she got up from the sofa and greeted her.

Holding her hand, he looked her over carefully.

"Ma'am," the housekeeper called out softly.

"Sorry, I lost my temper."

The woman regained her senses slightly.

"When you got engaged to Xi Ting, I didn't participate, so I was a little curious about Miss Jiang. Please forgive me if I was rash."

Jiang Yi slowly pulled the corner of her lips: "It's okay."

The woman let go of her hand, and she put down her sleeves calmly.

Undoubtedly, this was a precautionary move.

"Come on, sit down."

Meng Shuyu was curious about Jiang Yi, she only knew that she was born in Jiang's family, and knew about the relationship between Jiang's family.

For the rest, I don't know much.

And what about Jiang Yi?

It is unclear what kind of medicine is sold in this Mrs. Fu's gourd.

Staring at her is full of defense.

"I invited you here today because I want to talk about family affairs. I don't have any other intentions. You don't have to be afraid."

Jiang Yi thought to herself, she is not afraid, she can see that the person in front of her has no other intentions.

What she was worried about was what would happen if Fu Xiting knew that his own mother was looking for her?

Isn't it wonderful?

"How old are you this year? I heard that you are still studying."

Meng Shu rubbed her throat as much as she could and spoke, as if afraid of frightening her.

"21."

Meng Shu was startled, as if she was frightened by Jiang Yi's 21.

"Then do you know that Fu Xiting will be thirty this year?"

Meng Shu said again, looking at Jiang Yi from being polite to worried.

There is no doubt that the age gap between the two is too large.

"know."

"You can see what that means. He is a person who only cares about his career."

"Ma'am," Jiang Yi looked at her, and said slowly, "I don't know if I should say something."

"You said."

"In this matter, I have no choice. No matter how much you ask, it is unintentional to me."

(End of this chapter)