Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

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

The dinner ended and everyone left.

Fu Xiting sat in the car and squeezed out a bottle of water. He had just taken a few sips when his cell phone rang.

But this phone is not my phone.

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 number.

A minute ago, Sihan called him from across the ocean from Kenji, telling him that things had been arranged.

Lin Jingzhou's call came 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 was already interrupted, did not even consider answering the phone.

Who is it? She spoke bluntly: "Fufu, Fu Xiting is the driving force behind all this. He also sent Han Zhiben to prison. All the shares of Zhiben Group are now in the hands of an overseas vice president of Dongting Group. All of this

He was the instigator."

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

Lin Jingzhou was a man who waggled his lips and cluttered his tongue, thinking about right and wrong, and his body and mind would never die.

Fu Xiting put the water bottle in his hand aside, the tip of his tongue touched his cheek, and said nothing.

He stretched out his hand and hung up the phone.

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

"So long?"

"There are queues in the women's restroom. If Mr. Fu does charity in the future, please develop in this direction."

It was a July day and the wind was blowing at night. When Jiang Yi came back from the public toilet on the roadside, he was sweating profusely.

"You are kind-hearted. Others only seek benefits for you. You seek toilets for the majority of women."

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

"Because you benefit the people?"

Jiang Yi nodded: "Who says it's not the case?"

"So this is the secret of Guanyin Bodhisattva's longevity? Are you sure you are not too violent and the Lord of Hell doesn't want to accept you?"

"If I am too violent, Fu Dong will not only become a lonely ghost in the future, but also a fierce ghost." Jiang Yi wanted to find a bottle of water, but found that the last bottle was in Fu Xiting's hand. She glanced at the man and said

There are words.

"Pull over," Fu Xiting told Fang Chi.

Fang Chi parked the car on the side of the road. The man opened the door and got out of the car and headed to the 24-hour convenience store nearby.

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. In Fu Xiting's actions, she was quite merciful.

"Have a cigarette and roll up the car windows. There are mosquitoes."

After Fu Xiting finished speaking, Fang Chi pressed up the car window.

Jiang Yi was sitting in the car, looking at the people standing by the road smoking.

"What happened to your husband?"

"I don't know," Fang Chi shook his head. How dare he say that he answered the call from the young lady?

With such an explosive temper, the young lady can’t reach out and tear someone apart?

Under the midnight light, Fu Xiting stood on the roadside in a black suit.

Jiang Yi was sitting in the car drinking mineral water, and 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, which shows that the matter was not well hidden. The reason why Jiang Yi could not find out was simply because her rank was not high enough at this time. If it were in the previous life, these things would have been easy for Jiang Fu.

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It is inevitable that the incident will happen.

But the incident in Dong Chuang couldn't stop him from marrying Jiang Yi.

Ten minutes later, Fu Xiting finished his cigarette and got into the car filled with heat.

Just as he was about to drive, Fang Chi's cell phone rang.

I picked it up and looked at it, it was Wenqi.

"Sir, I heard the butler called."

Fu Xiting reached out and took it.

Wen Qi told him over there 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, but if he was in a bad mood, a single sentence would feel redundant.

Therefore, every time Wenqi had to call Fang Chi or Guan Qing to ask how the person was feeling.

I never thought——Fu Xiting answered the call today.

"Sick? Three days for a minor illness and five days for a major illness? 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.

You pay your salary, and if you are bothering me about this kind of thing, prepare to pack your things and go home to retire!"

When Wen Qi heard Fu Xiting's roar, he was trembling with fear. He was so stunned that he didn't dare to speak out the words he had prepared.

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

In the past, he would pick up the child and meet Meng Shu, but today he forgot about it because his husband was busy with his affairs.

He guessed that the purpose of the call was not to tell Meng Shu that he was ill, but to remind Fu Xiting of something, but by chance, he hit the muzzle of the gun.

Jiang Yi has always been curious about the relationship between Fu Xiting and Meng Shu, and why outsiders judged him as a filial son, but in fact, he wanted to draw a sword against them.

"Tell her to be honest or go to hell to meet her."

When the car arrived at Yu Garden, Fu Xiting was filled with anger.

The car door slammed shut, making Jiang Yi tremble in fright.

"Have you taken gunpowder?"

"Who is that child? Are you sure he is not an illegitimate child?"

How dare Fang Chi answer?

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

She called to the cat following her and fled the battlefield.

"Let's give it another day! Sir, he is very angry today."

"Mr. Wu wants the confidential documents immediately."

"There's nothing you can do about it. Today is the child's fifth birthday. When Wen Qi called, your husband even said that he was going to Huangquan to meet you. Ask Mr. Wu if you can wait. If you go in now, you will definitely be beaten.

scold."

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

Guan Qing looked embarrassed and stood beside Fang Chi smoking a cigarette. Just looking at their backs, they could tell that they were extremely sad.

Fifth birthday?

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

Jiang Yi originally wanted to continue listening to the conversation between the two, but Tangyuan came in from outside the house and saw Wait a minute at Jiang Yi's feet and meowed.

Let the two of them look back together.

This sight made me frightened.

"Hello, little madam."

Jiang Yi nodded: "Okay."

"Do you need help?" Ms. Jiang was very kind.

When the worried Guan Qing heard this, he nodded repeatedly and dozed off with a pillow. He had never felt that Jiang Yi had such a halo as a Bodhisattva.

"need."

"It's not impossible to help. I want to hear stories."

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

If you tell the little lady this, he will die even more miserably.

Jiang Yi tilted his head and took a step to the side. His gesture seemed to say, go ahead!

I like to hear and see.

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

I had already rushed directly to the second floor.

Jiang Yi knew that Guan Qing, Fang Chi Zhongxin and Fu Xiting also knew that these two people were tight-lipped, so naturally they would not open their mouths to force them.

Her original intention of going downstairs was not to explore anything, but to get something to fill her internal organs that were singing loudly.

And here, in the Jiang family villa.

Yi Tian is counting the gifts.

When Jiang Chuan returned home, he saw his mother in home clothes squatting on the floor with the servants sorting gifts.

"Are there any guests coming?"

Yi Tian raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Chuan: "No."

"Yiyi went to the hospital a few days ago and is going to have a review in the next two days. Prepare some gifts to bring to the doctor."

"Isn't there a strict inspection recently? Can these be collected?"

"It's not something valuable. It has a few handwritten words."

"If the other party doesn't accept it, forget it, don't insist on the request," Jiangchuan Wenwen reminded.

Yi Tian nodded lightly.

After answering the phone, Fu Xiting went downstairs, filled with anger that he had just vented out.

I wanted to look for the flavor of the river, but what came first was the sour and spicy taste.

Obviously, this person is secretly running a private business again.

"What are you doing?" At the door of the kitchen, Jiang Yi was wearing pajamas. His wet hair was half-tied behind his head without even bothering to dry it.

His loose posture was completely opposite to Fu Xiting's anger at this time.

Looking at Jiang Yi like this, the man unconsciously lowered his tone when he spoke.

It seemed that he was afraid of disturbing this person.

"noodle."

Fu Xiting asked: "Do you have mine?"

"If you want to eat it, I can give it to you evenly."

Jiang Yi was not pretentious at all. It was just a bowl of noodles, not a life-threatening matter. Moreover, Fu Xiting had never wronged her in terms of food and clothing, and she had not reached the point where she could not carry it clearly.

A bowl of noodles late at night, Jiang Yi served it casually, but Fu Xiting ate it warmly.

The atmosphere in Yu Garden is excellent. No matter what time and place, the servants are always soft-spoken.

The lights at night are particularly heart-warming.

"The wedding date may have to be brought forward."

"how?"

Jiang Yi's heart tightened.

"The work on the 20th cannot be scheduled," Fu Xiting told Jiang Yi in advance of the matter in an extremely nonchalant manner, leaning loosely on his seat. It was completely impossible to tell what this man was planning at this time.

"I accept the postponement in the future."

Fu Xiting ate the noodles slowly and gracefully, like a character from a textbook:

"Happiness comes first and mourning comes later. We must abide by the rules left by our ancestors."

"So it's not without reason that all our ancestors died a long time ago. People still behave according to these rules after they die. If I knew where their ancestral graves were, I would be the first to dig them up."

Fu Xiting:

"Ten million a day in advance will be transferred to your personal account."

If you can't be reasonable, then you will know the temptation.

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

Every choice adults make should be related to their own vital interests.

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

Fu Xiting was amused by Jiang Yi's words. He leaned on the back of the chair with chopsticks and curled his lips: "Then what do you want?"

"One hundred million a day ahead of schedule."

Fu Xiting thought to himself, fortunately, he didn't say one billion. Jiang Yi is still a conscientious person.

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

Jiang Yi looked at Fu Xiting with doubts in his eyes, probably because he felt that the person in front of him was really too talkative today.

"What hole are you digging?"

"It depends on whether you need it or not."

What is the scene like at this time?

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

Jiang Yi held his chopsticks and stared at Fu Xiting, as if he wanted to see through him: "I suspect you are setting a trap for me."

"Have you ever stopped doubting me, honey?"

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

"Although I am not innocent, I am not a murderer either."

"You can't believe what a faggot says."

"Can I wipe the shit out of your eyes and see clearly what you're talking about?"

"A person with a thousand degrees of myopia can see Fu Dong's attributes. With your sincerity, I really have no reason not to doubt whether you want to harm me."

Fu Xiting saw that the noodles in the bowl were lumpy, picked up his chopsticks and took two bites: "Harm you? Do you think you are a vixen? Have nine lives? If you are Jiang Fu, I can still think about it, you are Jiang Yi now, asking for money

I have no money, I have no face, and as for my figure, I look like a malnourished water ghost, so skinny that my top and bottom are covered with bones, what can I do to you? I’m adding 50 million, so don’t beep.”

"make a deal."

Fu Xiting: "Hey, Lao Tzu?"

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

It's like I'm a scumbag, whatever you want to say.

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

Jiang Yi doesn't care, as long as the money is available, as for Fu Xiting, just say a few words if she wants to, and she will have a piece of meat.

In the battle of wits and courage at the dinner table, how eloquent Fu Xiting was when he got to bed at night.

As soon as his slender arms touched Jiang Yi's waist, he was slapped away with a claw.

"You won't let malnourished water ghosts go?"

Fu Xiting:

"What do you mean?"

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

"Are you so stubborn before you get the money? If you get the money, you won't be able to go to heaven?" Fu Xiting stretched himself up and looked at Jiang Yi lying on the bed, his tone was cold.

As for the latter, he didn't bother to criticize him at all.

That night, Fu Xiting was completely annoyed by Meng Shu and Jiang Yi.

In the early morning of the next day, Fu Xiting told 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 matter came out, the entire vice president of Dongting Group started to explode.

Led by Wu Jiangbai, some people began to think about the profound 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 mood at this time: "Prenuptial agreement and salary change explanation."

Fu Xiting walked around the shopping mall, and even though he had never done this kind of thing, he had seen a lot of it: "Who asked you to do it?"

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

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People from a small family would do this, 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 dropped on the table: "Who is your leader?"

(End of chapter)