Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated

   Chapter 106 106: Stay for dinner at night

  Fu Xiting is not a person who will be threatened by others, things that ordinary people don't like, and he is the richest man in the country, even more intolerable.

  The man sneered, stretched out his hand to flick the soot in the flower pot, and said indifferently and sarcastically, "Let him come to Yu Garden."

  Fu Xiting got angry, this was Guan Qing's most straightforward thought.

   And in fact, it is true.

  In Fu Xiting's eyes, Zhao Ying is nothing more than a person who is not qualified in professional knowledge but insists on occupying a place in the negotiating circle.

   That's all, how dare you come to her, Fu Xiting?

   Let it go, blame him, Fu Xiting, for being too talkative?

  When Fu Xiting came down from the second floor, he saw Jiang Yi nestled on the sofa, holding a cat in his hands.

   Mei Duan nestled in her arms and yawned comfortably. Jiang Yi heard the footsteps and looked back slightly. Seeing Fu Xiting going downstairs, he just glanced at him, and then took his eyes back casually.

   "Stay for dinner tonight," is a statement, not a question.

  Jiang Yi knew very well that he had no choice.

  Fu Xiting's inquiry was just a question, nothing else.

   "Do I have a choice?"

   "Zhao Ying's father will come later," Fu Xiting did not answer her question directly, but told her what was going to happen next.

  Jiang Yi was slightly stunned.

  Zhao Ying's father, she has contacted.

The more senior people are, the more they reach a certain age, they are extremely gentle. You can't tell whether he is a human or a ghost. The only way is to touch his interests, and Jiang Yi is very fortunate to have seen it. The real face of Zhao Ying's father, a gentle and refined man in front of outsiders, opened his **** mouth when he tore apart his interests, wishing he could eat you.

   And he came today, you don't need to know that it is for the case of a Korean businessman.

  Jiang Yi said that he was not shocked, it was a lie.

  The upper circle is a place for licking each other, layer by layer, and the one who stands at the top is the eternal king.

   And Fu Xiting's rank is obviously higher than that of the Zhao family.

   "Why are you here?" Jiang Yi asked half understanding.

Fu Xiting took all the thoughts in her eyes into his eyes, saw all her thoughts clearly, and finally - Jiang Yi pretended to ask such a sentence, Fu Xiting slightly hooked the corners of his lips, smiling deeply. Human hair pestle.

   "If Miss Jiang wants to join the entertainment industry one day, tell me, and I will open the back door for you."

  Jiang Yi listened to Fu Xiting's words, and reached out to pet the cat: "Mr. Fu, what's the difference between this and cursing yourself for bankruptcy?"

  Fu Xiting:

   "How useless a man has to be to tell his fiancée to let her sell her face?"

  Fu Xiting:

  Jiang Yi's mouth is extremely sharp, this is something Fu Xiting has known for a long time, but what he doesn't know is that Jiang Yi's fallacies are really repeated one after another.

  At the dining table, Su Xin was laying out the meal. When she saw Fu Xiting approaching, she seemed to remember what she did today: "The chef has already passed, and I also said that you let him pass."

  Fu Xiting made a sound of grace.

  Walk to Jiang Yi and sit down.

   "Miss, the weather is hot and humid recently, and the food made in the kitchen is sweet and sour. If you don't like it, you can tell me directly."

   Suxin's gentle words sounded, and Jiang Yi nodded.

  She has no requirements for food. In Lin Jingzhou's words, Jiang Yi is a person who has no desire for food.

   "If you want to eat anything, just tell Suxin," Fu Xiting said when he picked up the chopsticks, as if exhorting.

  Jiang Yien made a sound.

   Always give people a feeling of indifference and indifference.

   At 7:30 in the evening, the sky is bright, and 7:30 in June is too early.

When a black Mercedes-Benz drove into Yu Garden, a man's reminder sounded from the back seat: "No matter what Mr. Fu says, you should be humble. Although the two of you are about the same age, when it comes to ranking, Mr. Fu's rank is far ahead of you." Above you, your father and I have to rely on others for our lives now."

"do you understand?"

  Zhao Ying nodded: "Understood."

  To put it bluntly, even in the next lifetime, she might not be able to catch up with Fu Xiting.

  When the car was driving all the way to Yu Garden, from a distance, Suxin, dressed as a Delifie maid, was standing at the door. Seeing them coming, she greeted them from a distance, and called Mr. Zhao in a polite and neither humble way.

   While Zhao Ying looked at Su Xin in front of him. A little stunned, if the woman in front of her was not wearing a Filipino maid outfit, she would have thought that this person was the faceless Mrs. Fu.

   "I'm Suxin, the housekeeper of Yuyuan Garden, sir asked me to lead you two in."

  Zhao Zhen had heard about how magnificent Fu Xiting's Yu Garden was, but when he saw it today, he felt that the word "magnificent" is too rough to describe it.

  The beauty of Yu Garden lies in the mountains and forests surrounding it, and the beauty lies in nature.

  This kind of beauty should be described by Tao Yuanming, the ancestor of pastoral gardens and hermit through the ages, and it should be Wang Wei’s description of Jingye Spring and Mountain Sky.

  Zhao Ying followed Suxin to the yard.

  Fu Xiting made a special statement not to let outsiders dirty his house, so that day, when Suxin took people to the teahouse, they walked in the outer courtyard.

  Zhao Ying opened her mouth wide in surprise as she watched the scene in front of her, unable to recover for a long time.

  When she followed Suxin to the place, she was shocked by the glass room in front of her.

  The venetian blinds around the glass room were lowered, and only one side was empty, facing the large lawn in the yard.

   Far away, she saw a girl in white short sleeves and a high ponytail holding a ball of yarn and throwing it into the distance, and then she saw Sa Yazi running over to grab it back.

  If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she had never seen such a smart cat.

   "Mr. Zhao, sit down." In the tea room, Fu Xiting was dressed in beige home clothes, and the businessman's unique aggressive aura had long since disappeared.

  Zhao Zhen glanced at Zhao Ying, and the two sat opposite Fu Xiting.

  Looking up at the past, he realized that what Fu Xiting had in hand was a Tao Te Ching.

  At this age—Zhao Zhen had to sigh once.

   "I'm bothering Mr. Fu," Zhao Zhen said in a tone full of humility and respect for the superior.

  Zhao Ying listened, feeling a little uncomfortable.

  Fu Xiting smiled lightly and hooked his lips, reached out to pick up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Zhao Zhen. When the mouth of the teapot was aimed at the teacup in front of Zhao Ying, the man said coolly, "It's really bothering you."

polite?

No.

  Fu Xiting does not need to flatter anyone in the capital.

  The Zhao family's ranking in the capital is far lower than that of the Fu family.

  Zhao Zhen was taken aback.

   Immediately remembered the purpose of his coming, and then said: "We are sorry."

  Fu Xiting put the teapot in his hand on the table, and changed the subject abruptly.

   "Mr. Zhao has something to say, so you don't have to be so cautious. It stands to reason that I am a junior, so I should listen to your blunt words."

  (end of this chapter)