Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated

  Chapter 207 207: Have you ever stopped doubting me? baby

   After the dinner, everyone left.

  Fu Xiting sat in the car and twisted a bottle of water. He had just taken two sips when his phone rang.

   But this phone is not my own.

  Jiang Yi's white mobile phone was lying on the back seat at this time. He picked it up and looked at it. It was Kenny's overseas phone.

  One minute ago, John called him from Kenny to inform him that the matter had been properly arranged.

Lin Jingzhou's call came in the next second. Fu Xiting looked at the cell phone lying on the seat, smiled angrily, and reached out to pick it up. On the other side, Lin Jingzhou, who had been interrupted, didn't even think about answering the phone. Who is the person, and said bluntly: "Fu Fu, Fu Xiting is the driving force behind all this, Han Zhiben was also sent to prison by him, and the current shares of Zhiben Group are all held in the hands of a vice president overseas of Dongting Group. He was the one who started it."

  Fu Xiting held the mobile phone, the corners of his lips slightly hooked.

  Lin Jingzhou is a man who shakes his lips and drums his tongue.

  Fu Xiting put the water bottle in his hand on the side, put the tip of his tongue to his cheek, and said nothing.

  Hung up the phone as soon as he stretched out his hand.

  When Jiang Yi got into the car, he saw Fu Xiting drinking from a water bottle.

"so long?"

   "There is a queue for the women's toilet. If Director Fu does charity in the future, please develop in this direction."

   It was a July day, and the night was windy. Jiang Yi came back from the public toilet on the side of the road, sweating profusely.

   "You are kind-hearted. Others will only benefit yourself, and you will seek toilets for women."

  Jiang Yi glanced at him: "Do you know why I didn't die?"

   "Because you benefit the people?"

  Jiang Yi nodded: "Who says no?"

   "So this is the secret of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's longevity? Are you sure it's not that you are too hostile and Lord Yama doesn't want to accept you?"

"If I am too hostile, then Fu Dong will not only become a lonely ghost, but also a ghost." Jiang Yi wanted to find a bottle of water, but found that the last bottle was in Fu Xiting's hands. There are words.

   "Pull over," Fu Xiting instructed Fang Chi.

  Fang Chi parked the car on the side of the road, and the man pushed the door and got out of the car and went to the 24-hour convenience store on the side.

   She took a pack of cigarettes from the counter and two bottles of mineral water. When she handed them to Jiang Yi, she realized that one bottle was at room temperature and the other was iced.

   "Don't get in the car?" Jiang Yi was still not cruel enough after all, and she was quite soft-hearted in Fu Xiting's actions.

   "Smoking a cigarette, closing the car windows, there are mosquitoes."

  Fang Chi closed the car window after Fu Xiting finished speaking.

  Jiang Yi sat in the car, looking at the man standing by the road smoking.

   "What's wrong with your husband?"

   "I don't know," Fang Chi shook his head, how dare he answer the call from the little lady?

   It's just the little lady's explosive temperament. Don't you have to reach out and tear people apart?

  Under the midnight lights, Fu Xiting was standing on the side of the road in a black suit.

  Jiang Yi was sitting in the car drinking mineral water, his peripheral vision fell on Fu Xiting from time to time, as if he was thinking about what this man was thinking.

   And Fu Xiting, because of Lin Jingzhou's phone call, began to think about the meaning of the whole thing.

Lin Jingzhou was able to find out about this matter, so it can be seen that the matter was not hidden deeply. The reason why Jiang Yi couldn't find out was simply that her rank was not enough at this time. If it was in her previous life, these things would have been easy for Jiang Fu .

   It is inevitable that the incident will happen.

  But the revelation of Dong Chuang's incident cannot stop the fact that he wants to marry Jiang Yi.

  Ten minutes later, Fu Xiting finished smoking a cigarette and got into the car with his body full of heat.

  Fang Chi's cell phone rang when he was about to drive.

   Pick it up and take a look, it's Wen Qi.

   "Sir, I heard the phone call from the butler."

  Fu Xiting reached out to take it.

  Wen Qi informed on that side that Meng Shu was ill.

  Fu Xiting was suppressing his anger at this time. He didn't have much affection for Meng Shu. If he was in a good mood, he could still say a few words. If he was in a bad mood, a word would be superfluous.

   Therefore, every time I heard about Qi, I had to call Fang Chi or Guan Qing in advance to ask how this person was feeling.

   Never thought about it—Fu Xiting answered the call today.

"Sick? A small illness every three days and a serious illness every five days? If the villa next to the hospital can't meet her needs, I don't mind spending money to buy her a long-term ward in the hospital. Wen Qi, you should know who gave it to her." If you pay your salary, if you are bothering me because of this kind of thing, you are going to pack up your things and go home to retire!"

  When Wen Qi heard Fu Xiting's roar, he trembled with fright, and he didn't dare to say a word of the speech he had prepared.

  Fu Xiting threw the phone to Fang Chi, and Fang Chi carefully reminded: "Sir, today is the day to meet."

  In the past, he was the one who picked up the child to meet Meng Shu, but today he forgot about it because of his busy schedule.

  He reckoned that the purpose of the phone call was not to inform Meng Shu that she was ill, but to remind Fu Xiting of something, but it was unlucky, so it happened to hit the gun.

  Jiang Yi has always been curious about the relationship between Fu Xiting and Meng Shu, why outsiders commented on him as a filial son, but in fact, he can't wait to draw his sword to face each other.

   "Tell her, either be honest, or go to **** to meet her."

  When the car arrived at Yu Garden, Fu Xiting was full of anger.

   Slamming the car door slammed, making Jiang Yi tremble in fright.

   "Did you take gunpowder?"

   "Who is that child? Are you sure it's not an illegitimate child?"

  Fang Chi didn't dare to answer.

  Jiang Yi entered Yu Garden, and when he came out after taking a shower and taking off his make-up, he vaguely heard a roar coming from Fu Xiting's study.

  She called out to the cat who was following her, and ran away from the battlefield.

   "Another day! Mr. is very angry today."

   "Confidential documents, President Wu wants them right away."

"That can't be helped. The child is five years old today. When Wen Xi called, the husband even said that he would go to Huangquan to meet each other. You can ask Mr. Wu if he can wait. If you go in now, you will definitely suffer." scold."

  When Jiang Yi went downstairs, she heard Fang Chi and Guan Qing talking about popular science.

  Guan Qing looked embarrassed, standing next to Fang Chi, smoking a cigarette, the two of them knew that they were very sad just by looking at their backs.

  Fifth birthday?

  Fu Xiting is approaching thirty, and it's not like he can't give birth.

  Jiang Yi wanted to continue to listen to the chat between the two, but Tang Yuan came in from outside the house and saw the person at Jiang Yi's feet, wait a minute, and meowed.

  Let the two look back together.

  Seeing this, I was frightened.

   "Hi, little lady."

  Jiang Yi nodded: "Okay."

   "Do you need help?" Ms. Jiang expressed her kindness.

  Guan Qing, who was worried, nodded repeatedly when he heard this. He really dozed off and gave the pillow. He had never felt that Jiang Yi had such a bodhisattva aura.

"need."

   "It's okay to help, I want to hear stories."

  Guan Qing: "I think it's better for me to go up and get scolded."

  Talk this to the little lady, and he will die even worse.

  Jiang Yi tilted his head and took a step to the side, as if saying, go!

  I love to hear it.

   It seems that Guan Qing just doesn't have the courage. If he had, he would still be standing here in ink?

   already ran directly to the second floor.

  Jiang Yi knew that Guan Qing, Fang Chizhong, and Fu Xiting were tight-lipped, so naturally they would not open their mouths to force them.

  The intention of her going downstairs was not to explore anything, but to find something to fill her internal organs while singing.

   And here, in the Jiang family villa.

  Yi Tian is counting the presents.

  When Jiang Chuan returned home, he saw his mother in home clothes squatting on the ground with the servants to arrange presents.

   "Have guests coming?"

  Yi Tian looked up at Jiang Chuan: "No."

   "Yiyi went to the hospital a few days ago, and will have a re-examination in the next two days. Prepare some gifts for the doctor."

   "Isn't there a strict investigation in the near future? Can you accept these?"

   "It's not something expensive, there are a few pictures written by Yiyi himself."

   "It's fine if the other party doesn't accept it, don't insist on asking for it," Jiang Chuan Wen Wen reminded.

  Yi Tian nodded lightly.

  Fu Xiting went downstairs after answering the phone, his anger just vented out.

  I wanted to find Jiangyi, but the first thing I got was a burst of hot and sour taste.

  Obviously, this person was secretly starting a private affair again.

   "What are you doing?" At the door of the kitchen, Jiang Yi was wearing pajamas, her wet hair was not bothering to dry it, and it was tied halfway behind her head.

  The relaxed posture was completely opposite to Fu Xiting's anger at this time.

  The man looked at Jiang with that in mind, and unconsciously lowered his tone of voice.

   It seems that he is afraid of disturbing this person.

"noodle."

  Fu Xiting asked: "Do you have mine?"

   "If you want to eat, I can give you some."

  Jiang Yi is not hypocritical, it's just a bowl of noodles, it's not a terrible thing, besides, Fu Xiting has never wronged her when it comes to food and clothing, and she hasn't gotten to the point where she can't figure it out.

  A bowl of noodles in the middle of the night, what Jiang Yi brought out was casual, but what Fu Xiting ate was warm.

  The atmosphere in Yu Garden is excellent, no matter when and where, the servants are always soft-spoken.

  The lights at night are particularly warming.

   "The wedding date may be advanced."

"how?"

  Jiang Yi's heart tightened.

   "The work on the 20th cannot be scheduled," Fu Xiting advanced the matter with Jiang Yi in an extremely indifferent way, leaning loosely on the seat, completely unable to see what this person was planning at this time.

   "I accept the postponement."

  Fu Xiting ate the noodles in a leisurely manner, and his movements were graceful like a character walking out of a textbook:

   "The happy event comes before the funeral, and the rules left by the ancestors must be followed."

   "So it's not without reason that the ancestors all died. People still follow the rules after they die. If I know where their ancestral graves are, I will be the first to dig them."

  Fu Xiting:

   "Ten million a day in advance, and it will be sent to your private account."

  If reasoning fails, then you will know the temptation.

   Is there such a good thing? Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Xiting, feeling that the man in front of him was plotting something, but he couldn't figure out why for a while.

  Every choice an adult makes should be related to their own vital interests.

   "You say this in the same tone as when my mother gave me a dollar to go out and buy candy when I was a child."

  Fu Xiting's mood was amused by Jiang Yi's words, he leaned against the back of the chair with chopsticks, and bent his lips: "Then Yiyi said, what should I do."

   "One hundred million a day in advance."

  Fu Xiting thought to himself, it's okay, Jiang Yi didn't say one billion, and Jiang Yi still has a conscience.

   "I'm adding 100 million to you. I'm going to get the certificate while I'm free tomorrow."

  Jiang Yi looked at Fu Xiting with suspicion, probably because he felt that the person in front of him was really easy to talk to today.

   "What pit are you digging?"

   "Dig the pit of RMB, it depends on whether you need it or not."

  What is the situation like at this time?

  Fu Xiting knew that Jiang Yi was short of money, so he sent a lot of Grandpa Mao to her to seduce her.

  Jiang Yi held the chopsticks and stared at Fu Xiting, as if trying to see through him: "I suspect you are setting me up."

   "Have you ever stopped doubting me, baby?"

   "Just because you haven't stopped doesn't mean you're innocent."

   "I'm not innocent but I'm not a murderer either."

   "You can't believe the words of a dead gay."

   "Wipe your eyeballs, can you see clearly what you're talking about?"

   "Thousand-degree myopia can see Fu Dong's attributes. With your sincerity, I have no reason not to doubt whether you want to harm me."

Fu Xiting saw that the noodles in the bowl were lumpy, and took two bites with chopsticks: "Damn you? Do you think you are a vixen? Have nine lives? If you are Jiang Fu, I can still think about it. Now you are Jiang Yi, asking for money No money, shameless face, as for the figure, it looks like a malnourished water ghost, thin and full of bones, what can I do to you? Add 50 million, stop beeping."

"make a deal."

  Fu Xiting: "Kang me?"

   "I can't help you if you think so," Jiang Yi shrugged lightly.

  A posture that I am a scum girl, whatever you say.

   "If you don't have anything to do with people, you say everything."

  Jiang Yi doesn't care, as long as the money is in hand, as for Fu Xiting, he can say a few words if he wants to, and she can't miss a piece of meat.

  The battle of wits and bravery at the dining table is so smooth, and how miserable Fu Xiting is in bed at night.

   Just as the slender arms touched Jiang Yi's waist, he was slapped away with a paw.

   "Do you not let go of malnourished water ghosts?"

  Fu Xiting:

   "How many meanings?"

  Jiang Yi wrapped the quilt around her body: "I don't want to do it."

   "So hardheaded before you get the money? If you get the money, you won't go to heaven?" Fu Xiting propped himself up and looked at Jiang Yi lying on the bed, with a chilly tone.

  As for the latter, he simply didn't bother to take him seriously.

  Fu Xiting was **** off by Meng Shu and Jiang Yi this night.

  In the early morning of the next day, Fu Xiting ordered Guan Qing to stagger the afternoon time and arrange for the Civil Affairs Bureau to collect the certificate in the afternoon.

  As soon as this incident got out, the vice presidents of the entire Dongting Group began to stir up trouble.

   Led by Wu Jiangbai, some people began to think about the deep meaning of this.

  At noon, Guo Siqing received a call from Wu Jiangbai and handed a prenuptial agreement to Fu Xiting.

"what?"

  Guo Siqing couldn't see Fu Xiting's emotions at this time: "Prenuptial agreement and salary change instructions."

  Fu Xiting wandered around the mall, even if he had never done this kind of thing, he had seen many: "Who told you to do it?"

"Everyone," Guo Siqing said bluntly, looking at ancient and modern times, capitalists make yin and yang agreements, transfer assets, or sign prenuptial agreements before marriage. The only difference is the parties. The only thing that is the same is these documents. Women are always weak .

  People from small families and households can calculate these things, let alone the richest man in the country?

  Guo Siqing, the King of Fu Xiting, was silent for a while, and then, the pen in the man's hand was dropped on the table: "Who is your leader?"

  (end of this chapter)