Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated

  Chapter 132 132 Jiang Yi asked: Do you know Fu Xiting?

  When Jiang Fu was in the negotiating circle, conspiracies emerged endlessly. To put it bluntly, if she didn't have some means, she would have been shot to death on the beach in this environment.

   Today, when she crossed the long dark corridor and walked here, the indifferent appearance of her whole body made Fang Chi who was following behind her shocked by all three souls and six souls.

  When the warm and faint words of "juezijuejue" came out, he only felt his spine tremble slightly.

  The woman with heavy makeup looked at Jiang Yi, and saw that she was young, but her methods were extremely vicious.

   Unavoidably, there is a bit of high opinion.

   And this familiar appearance, very much like a regular customer here.

   "Severing children and grandchildren is already on the verge of being suspected of breaking the law and committing crimes, and 50,000 can't be covered."

  The rank of a woman is also high, and she has experienced all kinds of storms. Although Jiang Yi has a strong aura, she is not bad.

  Jiang Yi kept his composure, and continued to throw three wads of cash: "You are getting better and better at watching the dishes."

   "I'm too lazy to bargain with you, the money has been collected, and things have to be done."

   "Don't worry, little girl, our long-term business depends on our ability."

  The dark bustard called someone over to collect the money, picked up the photo on the table and glanced at it: "Aren't you old?"

   "Twenty one two!"

  The dark bustard laughed: "At the age of 21 or 2, you can kill people without children and grandchildren, so it must not be a good role."

   "Don't worry, little girl, we will leave this matter to us."

  Jiang Yi naturally trusts this group of people. Trustworthiness is nothing more than after many experiments.

  Jiang suggested that the person was leaving, and took out a photo from his bag without haste: "Ask you about someone."

  The dark bustard looked at the photo Jiang Yi handed over, his eyes suddenly darkened, and then he seemed to think of something, looked at Jiang Yi and shook his head: "I don't know."

  Jiang Yi put the coldness in her eyes into her eyes, and watched her gently hold the corner of her lips.

   "Half a million, think about it."

  An bustard's eyes brightened slightly, his smile was faint, and he looked at Jiang Yi with an inscrutable face: "I really don't know."

"Fu Xiting of the Dongting Group, the richest man in the country, you should know about it? Why don't you go around and visit this person's methods? Some people are at a height that you can't reach with all your efforts in this life, but you are secretly collecting them today. Qian wants to lay hands on him."

  Jiang Yi slowly took back the photos on the table.

"The methods of the dark bustard are really superb, but you should also know that there are some people in this world that you can't provoke," Jiang Yi looked around, his eyes fell on the three-story building, and he held the corner of his lips indifferently: "Forgive me Frankly speaking, if I went out of this door today, if Fu Xiting walked in, your shop would be small if it was closed, but it would be big if all the people in the house went in."

   "Furthermore, you hold so many noble secrets in your hands. If you go in, how many days you can live is unknown."

"Scared me?"

  The dark bustard looked at Jiang Yi and saw that she was wearing a mask and hat to cover her tightly. Only a thin figure can make people intuitive.

   "Scare you? Do you deserve it?"

  Jiang Yi sneered, walked towards Fang Chi, reached out and took out the gun from his waist, loaded it extremely skillfully, and raised his finger to point at her.

   "Try?"

The dark bustard wanders around in the dark places of the capital, doing shameless things, and has seen many big scenes of turbulent waves, but it is still the first time for a girl in her early twenties to point a gun at her head like this today. Second-rate.

  And this person's crisp and unsloppy appearance gave her the posture that if she said one more nonsense, she would die.

  Fang Chi watched Jiang Yi's steady pace approaching inch by inch.

   There was a murderous look on his indifferent face.

  At that moment, what flashed in his mind was not Jiang Yi's face, but another person.

"A lot of people."

   "Specific," Jiang Yi said simply.

   "Lin Zhaobei of the Zhaobei Group is the mastermind, and everyone else is secondary," An Bustard looked at Jiang Yi's fierce eyes, his legs trembling a little.

   "List."

   "We can't make lists in this business."

  Jiang Yi sneered: "It seems that you are polluting the environment if you keep your brains."

  The index finger that landed on the trigger slightly lowered. Seeing this, the dark bustard was sweating profusely, and announced dozens of names in a series.

   "The main strategy."

   "There are people from Yu Garden, and there are also people on Mr. Fu's private jet."

  Fang Chi was shocked, his eyes suddenly filled with murder as he looked at the dark bustard, he wanted to walk over quickly, but Jiang Yi stretched out his hand to stop him.

The corners of Jiang Yi's lips were charming, and he slowly unloaded the loaded gun: "I'm very happy to give money, but I must get what I want. I advise you, don't provoke people who shouldn't be provoked, money will be rewarded." Bring it to you, let’s do the work first.”

  500,000 for her to pay? I want to fart!

  I am as poor as a dog and still have to pay for Fu Xiting?

  This dog man is not worth half a million.

  Jiang Yi casually threw the guy to Fang Chi.

  Looked at the dark bustard.

  Turning around and patting Fang Chi on the shoulder, the two walked back the way they came, slowly walking back.

  Fang Chi was full of doubts and spread out in this long and dark alley.

   "How did the little lady know about this place?"

  Fang Chi couldn't help being curious about the place that even Fu Xiting didn't know, but it was within Jiang Yi's scope.

"you guess."

   "How do you know I have a gun?" Fang Chi asked again.

  Only a few close people know about this matter, but Jiang Yi can touch it accurately with his hand.

   It really made him suspicious.

   "Fu Xiting told me," Jiang Yi leisurely walked towards the entrance of the alley.

  Footsteps sounded one after the other in the alley.

  Fang Chi's doubts are like this dark night, magnified infinitely in doubts.

   When it was approaching, the person in front suddenly stopped, and Jiang Yi suddenly turned his head: "You will tell Fu Xiting, right?"

  Fang Chi nodded: "I can talk about lists and people."

  Jiang was surprised and wowed his head: "What else?"

   "Is there any more?" Fang Chi was puzzled.

  Jiang Yi twitched the corner of her lips: "500,000 in exchange for some useful information, isn't it expensive?"

  Fang Chi shook his head naively: "It's not expensive."

   "Since it's not expensive, should Mr. Fu pay the money?"

   "But this matter was not proposed by Mr. Fu."

  Jiang Yi felt that this young man really had something stuck in his head: "I am trying to get useful information for Mr. Fu."

  Fang Chi stared at Jiang Yi, and Jiang Yi looked at Fang Chi solemnly. After a long time, Fang Chi seemed to have finally gotten Jiang Yi's beguiling and earnest words, and suddenly realized: "Does Miss Jiang have no money?"

   "Do you think I look rich? Haven't you heard what a poor student is?"

  Fang Chi: Are you poor? Don't think I don't know what you're doing.

   "I'll tell Mr. Fu, as for whether to give or not—" It's not up to him to decide.

  Jiang Yi glanced at Fang Chi, always feeling that entanglement with him was an insult to his IQ.

Seeing that Jiang Yi was about to open the driver's door, Fang Chi panicked, and hurried to the driver's door to block Jiang Yi's attempt to drive: "I'll drive, I'll drive, rough work like driving is not suitable for young ladies .”

  (end of this chapter)