Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated

  Chapter 385 384 Hong Kong Merchants Feast

  February 14th, Valentine's Day abroad.

  The country is also very lively, and the street at the entrance has become a place for tourists to check in.

  Jiang Yi checks out every morning, complaining endlessly.

  The word traffic jam has run through her mind.

  On this day, Hong Kong businessmen held a feast in the capital. When the news was released, everyone was shocked.

  There is no other reason, but because of this banquet, the names of Meng Qian and Su Xin were unexpectedly included in the guest list.

  The Hong Kong businessman who did not show up seemed to be afraid that the venue would not be popular enough, so he printed a list of invited guests in the invitation letter.

  Let's see the banquet lineup at a glance.

  Not to mention other things, just Meng Qian alone is enough to make the upper class people in the entire capital rush to go up.

   Powerful places are often yearned for by people.

   Not to mention the top dignitaries.

  When Jiang Yi received the invitation, there was a faint smile on her calm face.

  The whole body is relaxed, leaning slightly on the back of the chair, the posture is as loose as a glutton who has just eaten.

   That's great, it's coming to an end.

  Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, everything will end, and this chaotic relationship will finally come to a successful conclusion.

  The light green invitation card is placed on the table, which is completely different from the office decorated with Jiangyi walnut wood.

  When Wen Sirui came in, I saw Jiang Yi leaning on the chair, exuding the indifference of a successful person, the sense of victory that is inevitable, it is fascinating to look at it at a glance.

   "Invitation?"

   "Shengmen," is not so much an ordinary invitation as it is a turning point on the road of life.

   This is a ticket to victory.

   It was the day she and Fu Xiting had been looking forward to for a long time.

  Wen Sirui was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly and nodded: "Congratulations."

   "Congratulations."

   On February 14th, the sudden arrival of the upper class in the capital caught everyone by surprise.

  This Hong Kong businessman made a quick move.

   Send invitations in the morning, and start the banquet in the evening, without giving people any chance to breathe.

   As a result, major shopping malls and private custom-made dress studios began to be occupied by wealthy wives. One by one, they can't wait to use all their strength to fight for a perfect evening dress.

  Some people are full of yearning, while others have doubts.

  In the studio, some people suspected the origin of the Hong Kong businessman.

   "It is said that the value of wealth is close to that of Fu Xiting, and he can take all black and white outside."

   "The Meng family chose to cooperate with him, so no one can smell something from it?"

   "I smell it, dare you say it?" Someone retorted lightly.

  In an instant, the studio, which was bustling just now, suddenly fell silent.

   It is also true that life can be lived well only if one sees through it without telling the truth. Fu Xiting's rank is unmatched in the capital. At this time, even if someone sees something from it, they dare not make rash comments.

  This afternoon, Wen Ziqi went out.

  Before leaving, she told Mengyao to stay at home well. She didn't finish the words, but she could understand the meaning.

   It's nothing more than telling her not to go out and run around.

  In the afternoon, Mengyao was lying on the sofa drowsy, with the warm sun falling on her body, giving her a feeling of laziness.

  When she was about to go on a date with Zhou in her dream, her aunt suddenly told her that someone was looking for her.

  Auntie didn’t know her, she just said it was a man.

  Meng Yaosi and those around Wen Ziqi told people to come in.

  Don't think so, it's Si Bo.

  When the man stepped into the yard, Meng Yao half leaned on the sofa and watched the man slowly move forward through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

   Breathing stagnated for a few minutes.

   Seeing each other again after a long time, the heart-piercing feeling is not the opposite. Mengyao thinks that the two of them should have a long talk all night to stop the harm that the past has brought them.

  When Si Bai appeared in the room, Mengyao sat on the sofa with her legs bent.

  She looked at Si Bai, and what she saw was not just a single person, but the hard work and youth she had put in over the years.

  Suddenly felt terrible, it turned out to be in this world. Some people will really see a person think of all the embarrassments in his future and past.

  Si Bai's appearance broke the silence in the room.

  The two were silent for a moment, Si Bai chose to speak first to break the silence: "Is Wen Ziqi here?"

   Mengyao responded lightly: "He can't get in without you."

  Wen Ziqi is now afraid that she will run away, so he can't wait to install GPS on her body. Before going out, he heard him telling his aunt not to let her go out, and if she can't stop her, call him.

  Hearing what he said, Mengyao stopped thinking about finding Jiang Yi, and simply slept at home.

   I don't think so, if she doesn't go out, it doesn't mean no one comes in.

  The man suddenly laughed: "Yes."

   "Mengyao," Si Bai looked up for a moment, Mengyao saw consideration in his eyes, he seemed to have prepared for a long time before making a decision to speak.

  However, Mengyao interrupted before the words could be spoken: "Si Bai, there are some words that I have already missed the time to explain."

   "Meng Yao," Si Bai wanted to win over.

   "I slept with Wen Ziqi."

"I do not care."

   Mengyao interrupted him neatly: "Many times."

   "Meng Yao," Si Bai was astonished.

   "He has better skills than you, he is gentler than you, and he respects women."

   "I don't want to hear this," these words, for Si Bai, were heart-wrenching.

   "Then what do you want to hear?" Mengyao asked back.

"When you were about to complete your great career, you chose to abandon me and give up on me. When your country was stable, you came back to me. If it was before the Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty or a longer time, I might have done it for this. I was moved to tears, but not now, men and women are equal in the 21st century, everyone has the right to choose to love and be loved."

   "You will only make me love you, but Wen Ziqi, he will make me love myself."

  Loving yourself is the beginning of being loved.

  People live in this world, if they don’t even love themselves, then why do others choose to love you?

  She doesn't hate Si Bo.

  Thirty-two years old, not too late.

   Today's topic is coming to an end since Mengyao said that she slept many times.

  But Si Bo couldn't bear it!

  Eight years of relationship, with an innocent child involved.

   Could it be that giving up means giving up?

  He was still struggling, and wanted to speak to persuade him to stay, but all the words to persuade him disappeared when he reached his mouth. So there was a weird scene in the living room, Si Bai looked at Mengyao without saying a word, the tears in his eyes were about to fall.

  Eight years!

   "I know I don't have any qualifications to ask you to stay now... But Mengyao, I can't give you up."

  Who can do it?

  When her sky was about to collapse, why didn't he think that he couldn't make it through?

   Now tell yourself that you can’t do it?

   "Oh, so what? You came today because you want me to teach you experience?"

  Si Bo: ...

   "I don't care if you can do it or not. What I care about is when I decide to start a life, will you come to disturb me frequently and let me review all the unpleasant things I had with you before."

   "Si Bo, why bother! You are in **** yourself, and you still want to drag me down?"

  In the living room, Mengyao picked up a cup and took a sip of plain boiled water: "Everything has been the same for twenty years, and now we have different paths."

   "Si Bai, it's over."

The three words    suppressed all Si Bai's thoughts.

   It's over!

  "Did I do something wrong?" Is it a wrong choice to avenge your parents first and then choose stability?

   "You are right, so am I wrong?"

  Mengyao pursed her lips slightly, and laughed lightly: "Look, you and I are both right, so who is wrong?"

  No one is wrong, what is wrong is that they all have too deep obsessions.

  On this day, Si Bai left, and Sunny Sky changed his face.

  In the afternoon, a light rain began to fall.

  The rain at the end of winter is mixed with the coldness of spring.

The people under    trembled.

   On such a beautiful day, a rain fell, causing the ladies in the capital to dress up all afternoon complaining.

  The skirt is stained with rainwater, so it is not clean after all.

   It's like a good mood is broken by some unclean things.

   At six o'clock in the evening, twilight falls, and winter nights come earlier.

  When it was completely dark, all the guests arrived.

  So, everyone discovered that Mr. Fu was not invited to this banquet.

  The conversation in the circle has increased again.

  Jiang Yi wore a rather loose evening dress this day, which covered her slightly raised belly, and the big skirt covered her flat heels.

  Although it's not perfect, it can't stop her temperament.

   "Boss Jiang alone?"

  Jiang Yi just stepped in when Shiyue came slowly in a crescent-colored cheongsam.

  The whole person is full of immortality.

  His long hair is slightly curled and scattered behind his head, giving people the feeling of a rich and noble lady.

   "Who does Miss Shi want to see?"

  Jiang Yi's straightforwardness made Shiyue's face stiff.

   Immediately, he smiled brightly: "Boss Jiang really knows how to joke."

   "Mr. Jiang chose this dress really well, it is very suitable for pregnant women."

  Jiang Yi was startled, but his footsteps were undecided, and he replied without changing his face: "Unfortunately, Miss Shi won't be able to use it anymore, otherwise I would recommend this store to you."

   In a word, the Jedi fight back.

  Jiang Yi's sarcasm was not soft at all.

  When Shiyue heard this, she was not angry, but smiled lightly: "Mr. Jiang, people can't always win,"

   "Of course people can't always win, but money and power never lose, Miss Shi, the stolen things are not yours."

   "A thief does what he does for a reason, but he's still a thief. Good luck."

  Jiang Yi raised the wine glass in his hand, the sarcasm in his eyes was undisguised.

   Shiyue watched her walking towards the crowd with her skirt lifted. In that circle, there were the top rich people in the capital.

  As Jiang Yi said, money and power have never been lost.

  She standing in that circle is enough to prove to the world that she wants to live in this life.

   No matter what, I will never lose to someone like Shiyue.

   At half past six, Meng Qian and Su Xin arrived as scheduled.

  Su Xin was wearing a long skirt on this day, which was graceful and charming, and the net gauze on the back looked faintly visible.

   Reveal fair skin. Seeing this, everyone picked up some nice words and kept praising him.

   The praise made Su Xin very energetic.

  Jiang Yi's eyes fell on her, and when he was about to take it back, a sudden voice beside him suddenly sounded: "Boss Jiang's temperament is very similar to Mrs. Meng."

  Jiang Yi glanced sideways, and sure enough, he saw Su Sheng standing beside him.

  The inner sarcasm came out of thin air: "Really?"

"Do not believe?"

   "Of course," Jiang Yi did not deny it.

  How could she become someone like Su Xin?

   Joking.

  At the banquet scene, guests gathered.

  The sounds of pushing cups and cups and flattery interspersed.

   And Jiang Yi's eyes met those of someone in the banquet hall amidst these sounds.

   After three to five seconds, he looked away.

   It was as if nothing had ever happened.

  Besides, Su Sheng softly introduced the Hong Kong businessman to her, and Jiang Yi listened, seeming very interested.

   Mentioning his big money, Su Sheng sighed that wealth is king.

   Rights without money are worth nothing.

  No matter how powerful Meng Qian is, he still needs money to promote all this.

  Jiang Yi smiled without saying a word.

  Su Sheng asked again: "Does Mr. Jiang know why Mr. Meng doesn't look for his own nephew?"

  Jiang Yi pretended not to know and shook his head.

  Su Sheng said again: "Some blood relationships are like poor-quality poisoned wine. Drinking it won't kill you, but it can make you suffer for a few nights."

  Fu Xiting, compared to Meng Qian, is a poison that cannot be given up.

  Jiang Yi moved her fingertips slightly, turned around and looked back at Su Sheng coquettishly: "What does Mr. Su think is the relationship between us?"

  The conversation suddenly changed, and Su Sheng choked up.

  He admitted that he had some ambiguity towards Jiang Yi in advance, but that ambiguity was almost kicked out by Fu Xiting's kick.

  Even though Jiang Yi poured him the ecstasy soup afterwards, the ecstasy soup was still almost strong.

  Jiang didn't say a word, and took out a room card from his jacket pocket and stuffed it into his suit pocket.

  Su Sheng didn't understand, so he asked, "What does President Jiang mean?"

  Jiang Yi tilted his head and smiled slightly: "What do I mean, you will know if Young Master Su is gone, anyway—it will only be a surprise, not a shock."

  With Su Sheng's brain, Jiang Yi will be fooled as long as the play is not particularly exaggerated.

  A second-generation ancestor who didn't grow up, it wouldn't be surprising to do anything.

  Jiang Yi walked aside with a cup in his hand.

  Su Sheng stood aside, watching Jiang Yi leave his side.

  (end of this chapter)