Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated

  Chapter 183 What if 183 is Lin Jingzhou?

  In the world, women's spiritual needs far outweigh everything else.

   In her previous life, she was pursuing all of these vigorously and resolutely.

  I thought that being with Lin Jingzhou was the best choice, but in fact, it was not the case.

  People always find someone who can resonate with their soul in the process of trial and error.

  Fu Xiting's actions on certain matters have long overturned everything Lin Jingzhou had done before.

  A financial tycoon is supposed to stand on the top of the mountain and not bow down for anyone, but this person, whether in life or sex, always has a little bit of flattery.

   This made Jiang Yi quite unbelievable.

   And this unbelievable spread infinitely in the eyes.

  He is willing to listen to the opinions of others, and he can also take care of the emotions of others, just use today's events as an example.

  If Fu Xiting hadn't cared about her life and death, even if she made a hundred phone calls today, this person might not be able to save her from Meng Shu.

  On this day, Jiang Yi slept until three o'clock in the afternoon.

  When she got up with the quilt in her arms, her three souls and six souls were still on the bed.

  In a daze, I saw a brand new set of clothes at the end of the bed.

  She sighed slightly, reached for the clothes and put them on her body.

  Why did you wake up?

   Physiological needs.

  Jiang Yi got into the bathroom, trying to solve a major physical problem.

   Fu Xiting, who had finished his work outside the house, wanted to come in and ask for favors, but impatiently opened the door, and there was no one there.

  When the man's anxious call sounded in the rest room, Jiang Yi, who had just sat on the toilet, was frightened.

   Immediately, he opened his mouth and came: "Where is the soul?"

   "It's so noisy."

  Fu Xiting:

   "What are you doing in the bathroom?"

  Jiang Yi sat on the toilet, dragging his chin: "This question is very good, don't ask it in the future."

  Fu Xiting:

  You are not very old, and you are still angry.

   "Hurry up and eat," Fu Xiting said, turned around and left.

   Tuliu Jiangyi sat on the toilet alone and fell into deep thought.

  In this world, if there is anyone who can call her to eat while she is going to the toilet, it must be her own mother.

  Jiang Yi has been in a trance these days, and the object of the trance is not someone else but Fu Xiting. This alone makes her a little hard to accept.

   This feeling is too subtle, so subtle that she finds it a little unacceptable.

  When Jiang Yi went out, Guan Qing was giving a report to Fu Xiting with documents.

   Talking about some changes in foreign capital markets.

  "After the Thailand tourism route opened, several vice presidents proposed to acquire the Thai real estate industry, so as to introduce it into the country for sale."

  Jiang Yi just sat down and opened the lunch box on the coffee table. She squatted on the ground with a spoon and was delivering food to her mouth mouthful by mouthful.

  Only listening to the vice president beside Guan Qing, he said: "Foreign capital selling domestically is a popular trend in the near future."

  The implication is to sell things from abroad to Chinese people.

   For this operation, it would be false to say that there is no vision.

   But in the vision, there are many inside stories that others cannot see through.

  Jiang Yi put down the spoon in his hand, looked at the few people and said indifferently: "All the routes from the capital to Thailand have half of the Zhao family, do you know?"

   Zhao Zhen has made a lot of money over the years by taking advantage of his position.

   And the reason why that route is so popular is nothing more than that he interfered with it and changed the order of the flights.

  Now, Fu Xiting has his eyes on the meat on that route——.

  Jiang realized this, and suddenly thought of something, if Fu Xiting really set his sights on that piece of fat, according to Zhao Zhen's approach, he would have personally delivered this piece of meat to Fu Xiting's mouth.

  Jiang Yi's astonished eyes fell on Fu Xiting, and then a question sounded: "Have Zhao Zhen and the others sent you anything recently?"

  Guan Qing looked at Jiang Yi's eyes when Jiang Yi asked this sentence, and suddenly withdrew it.

   What to send?

  If this remark is studied deeply, it will kill people.

  Fu Xiting was most afraid of Jiang Yi's sudden intuition, and suddenly proposed on a certain occasion that if he was a little careless, he would inevitably fall into the pit.

  Fu Xiting raised his slender fingertips from the table and looked at Jiang Yi: "Be straightforward."

   "Intellectual property rights," Jiang Yi summed it up in four words.

  Fu Xiting asked again: "Which aspect specifically?"

   "Internet industry," Jiang Yi said bluntly.

  Fu Xiting and Jiang Yi wanted to catch their eyes, and Jiang Yi wanted to see something from Fu Xiting's eyes.

  But perhaps Fu Xiting's gaze was too naked.

   Made her a little embarrassed.

   "Do you know how much I donate to the Department of Mathematics and Physics of Capital University every year?"

   "Do you know how many teaching buildings I donated to Capital University?"

   "Do you know how many people in the capital I have benefited from and how many jobs I have provided?

   "Jiang Yi, even if they give me anything, they should honor me.

   "You look at me with bitterness and hatred, and you still have questions in your words. What do you mean?"

  Fu Xiting uttered four sentences in a row, regardless of whether anyone else was present at this time.

  The questioning sound made Jiang Yi feel ashamed.

Fu Xiting didn't seem to be ready to let her go: "Every penny they can earn outside of work is what I allow them to earn, otherwise you think that I am the richest man in the country, and people will fall under my nose Why are you sneaking around for a share of the money?"

  When Fu Xiting questioned him, Guan Qing admired him even more.

  If this happened to him, it must be Jiang Yi who is in the dominant position.

   Today, Fu Xiting repeatedly questioned Jiang Yi to the corner, unable to move.

   "I let them send it because I value them."

  This is Fu Xiting's closing remarks.

  After saying that, the man in the high position looked away, and everyone retreated.

  There were only Jiang Yi and Fu Xiting in the huge office.

  The four eyes meet each other, each speechless.

  Jiang Yi gazed at Fu Xiting with inquiry, but even so, she had to admit that Fu Xiting's statement was correct.

  He wants to give them face.

   After a long time, Jiang Yi chose to shrink back from this confrontation.

   Returning his eyes to his own bowl.

   At exactly four o'clock, Jiang Yi received a call from Meng Shu.

   It stands to reason that he didn't answer.

   Just watching the phone ring constantly.

She handed the phone to Fu Xiting, and sent a message: "The marriage is what you want to marry, and you should bear all the details. I don't have any expectations for these things, and I don't want to be a tool to ease the relationship between your mother and child." , Fu Dong, I am very tired from what you have done."

  Jiang Yi's words can be summed up in one sentence. She doesn't have any expectations for marriage, so she doesn't want to spend any thought on it, but Meng Shu obviously doesn't give her this opportunity, and almost pulls her to participate in it.

  The phone was still ringing, and Fu Xiting's mood was slightly disturbed by Jiang Yi's words.

   "What if the object is Lin Jingzhou?"

  (end of this chapter)