Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 290 291: Jiang Yi sneered

The words "just holding the person in the palm of my hand" really made Shiyue's heart stir with sparks, but even though her heart was full of mixed emotions, she still looked calm and composed on her face.

When he was young, Fu Xiting was not very warm, but he showed his warm heart to her and gave her some warmth to let her feel the beauty of the world.

But it was these few moments of beauty in the world that kept her in mind.

I still can't forget it.

If the person she likes is nice to others, it would be fine if she has never experienced that feeling, but she has experienced it.

Not willing to give in, really not willing to give in.

Shiyue took a sip of coffee from the cup and said with a slight smile: "It is indeed enviable."

Hu Xiang smiled and nodded: "Excellent people are excellent in every aspect. This sentence is always true."

"By the way, everyone says that Miss Shi is from a noble family. Which family in the capital is she from?"

When Hu Xiang asked this question, Shi Yue's face became a little stiff. She came from a family in the capital? Where did she come from a family in the capital?

Just the daughter of a housekeeper.

Over the years, I have managed to achieve everything I have now by relying on various talents I met.

And all this... that's all, just don't talk about it.

Shi Yue smiled faintly, as if she had already figured out the thoughts of these people who came to look at her: "I am not from a noble family, I am just a child from an ordinary family."

"Everyone said that Miss Shi was modest. Now it seems that she is indeed so."

Huxiang does not have bad intentions, nor is she defenseless. She has been married to Wu Jiangbai for so many years, and since Wu Jiangbai took this position, there are countless people who come to please her.

Many people wanted to curry favor with her by sending nice things, hoping that she could have sex with Wu Jiangbai, but without Fu Xiting's permission, it would be great to get Wu Jiangbai to nod, but Hu Xiang is a self-aware person after all.

Wu Jiangbai has been sitting in a high position for so many years, and the rear of Huxiang has never collapsed once, which is enough to show that Huxiang is still a person who can carry things clearly.

But the roles in this world have always been differentiated layer by layer.

Hu Xiang could carry Qing, but he couldn't compare with Shi Yue's methods.

The two chatted back and forth, and Shiyue learned everything she wanted to know from Hu Xiang's mouth.

Hu Xiang had no idea that Shi Yue had tricked him just by saying those words.

As September approaches, Dongting Group is busy with its business.

Fu Xiting plunged into the warmth of the family again. While the boss of Dongting Group complained endlessly, he also tried his best to avoid troubling Fu Xiting with various things.

But today, Dongting Group CEO is no longer in trouble.

No one knows the Meng family's presence in the capital, but Jiang Yi knows it, and the way of knowing it is not very bright.

When she was still Mrs. Jiang, she attended a high-level meeting and overheard a conversation between the Chief Secretary and Your Excellency. When she talked about Fu Xiting, Your Excellency had a sad face, and the Secretary reminded you that individuals have their own karma.

Your Excellency is over fifty years old. A person over a hundred and fifty years old sits in a high position and controls the power. He looks down upon all aspects of life. The word cause and effect... sums it all up.

Fu Xiting's achievements in the business world are inseparable from the Meng family, but he also paid more than others.

In recent years, the domestic economy has developed vigorously. As the leader of the domestic economy, Fu Xiting has put in hard work and sweat on this road that others do not know.

Dongting Group's achievements today are inseparable from Fu Xiting's hard work day and night and his foresight in the shopping mall.

The relationship between Fu Xiting and the Meng family had already become estranged when Meng Shu almost killed him. If the superior had not suppressed him in these years, Meng Shu would not be alive today.

How could Meng Shu stay with Fu Xiting for so many years without the strong support of her natal family?

Therefore, for so many years, Fu Xiting never talked about his relationship with those in power.

Everyone in the capital only knew that both of them had the surname Meng, but they didn't know that they were from the same family.

The Meng family that Jiang Yi knew was not clear.

On this day, Jiang Yi met with you for the first time as Fu Xiting's wife.

In the hospital parking lot, a black car parked next to Fu Xiting's car.

Your Excellency Secretary was standing next to the car. If he had never seen him before, Jiang Yi would not recognize him, but if he had seen him... he would have recognized who this person was at a glance.

Everyone may be very familiar with the person in power. After all, they often see him on TV news, but very few people see the secretary of the person in power.

Rarely does not mean none.

Jiang Yi recognized who he was at a glance.

The man walked to Fu Xiting and nodded slightly: "Your Excellency, please continue."

Fu Xiting was filled with anger when he went out in the morning. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with Jiang Yi's physical examination, so he could go on.

But when he saw the person standing in front of him, his anger welled up again. The first thing that came to his mind was that Meng Shu went to find someone to complain again.

Fu Xiting looked unhappy and distant: "Is something wrong?"

"Your Excellency said that I haven't seen you for a long time and wanted to have a chat with you."

Fu Xiting held Jiang Yi's hand without any intention of letting go, and refused bluntly: "If it's inconvenient today, we'll have to wait for another day."

Fu Xiting didn't want Jiang Yi to know about the dirty things about the Meng family.

I've been hiding it for so long without showing any clues, but I didn't expect someone to come to my door today.

How can he look good?

"Dr. Fu, your Excellency will not take up too much of your time," the secretary insisted.

It seems that his first task today is to invite Fu Xiting over.

…

In midsummer, the air seems to be too lazy to move.

There was a strong sense of depression in the quiet atmosphere.

In a teahouse next to the hospital, there were security guards dressed in black all around.

It's so solemn and solemn that not even a fly can fly in, and even the dust in the air is polite to this place.

Fu Xiting sat in the tea room and looked at the superior in front of him.

The superior was also sizing up Fu Xiting at the same time. When the secretary made the tea and took it out, he said warmly: "I thought I could see you today."

Fu Xiting watched him pick up the teapot and pour himself a cup of tea, then slowly looked back: "I have to be busy with family matters."

"I went abroad to visit you for your wedding, but I couldn't catch up," the superior said with an inexplicable apology in his tone.

Fu Xiting didn't seem to want to have too much entanglement with him: "No problem."

Don't say he is coming. Even if he comes, Fu Xiting will not let him show up in front of all the guests, otherwise all his years of hard work will be the credit of this superior.

The reason why he was so alienated from the Meng family was simply because he didn't want to become their substitute.

This superior person!

My mind is not on him.

"Is your mother okay?"

Hearing Meng Shu's name, Fu Xiting's eyes fell on the superior person in front of him, and his eyes became a little more profound.

This superior person in his impression gave him warmth when he was young and taught him many principles of life. He was an indispensable life mentor on his growth path. He especially remembered that he fought with others when he was studying and did not dare to

Same as Meng Shuyan, but because the school had to invite parents, I had no choice but to call my uncle. When I called, he didn't question me at all, but instead asked him how to handle the matter.

But everything has changed, become indifferent, and is no longer what it used to be.

And whose credit does it all take?

Meng Shu?

Maybe!

She played a huge role in why things turned out like this.

"Well," Fu Xiting said simply and concisely.

The superior saw that he didn't want to talk about Meng Shu, so he thought for a while and finally spoke: "No matter what happened back then, what she did back then, you can't change the fact that she is your biological mother. Now that the matter has passed,

, Don’t look back on the past, look forward.”

"People who have never suffered pain or hurt will of course advise others to look forward. Only those who are truly in pain will know how deep the pain is. Looking forward? How to move forward? If you really feel sorry for Meng

"Shu, you can take Meng Shu away. I promise I won't have any objections." After Fu Xiting said these words, he had no intention of staying here. He stood up, regardless of whether the person in front of him was a person at the top of power, and left.

, ready to leave.

The superiors looked at Fu Xiting, and even the elders looked at the younger ones, but they still felt displeased that their majesty had been challenged.

He lowered his body to meet Fu Xiting, naturally hoping that the matter could be resolved reasonably instead of being treated indifferently by a junior.

As Fu Xiting was about to approach the door, the superior's cold voice sounded: "Someone told me that former international negotiator Jiang Fu is still alive, and you know where she is."

Fu Xiting paused as he walked forward, then slowly looked back at the person still sitting in the high position, his eyes cold and stern: "What do you mean by this? Do you want to incriminate me?"

"You and I are not enemies, nor should we be enemies, Yan Ting," Fu Xiting frowned slightly when he spoke in a serious tone.

At this time, outside the tea room.

Jiang Yi was sitting in the car playing with his cell phone.

I lowered my head and flipped through the news that just came out. In the news, there were fresh photos of you visiting the Dongting Group factory.

This kind of information coming from a high position to visit should have been received by the chairman himself, but today it was Wu Jiangbai and not Fu Xiting who received it.

Even though the photo was taken from a perfect angle, it's not difficult to see the nervous look on Wu Jiangbai's face.

Jiang Yi was lowering his head to analyze the photos when someone knocked on the car window.

Fang Chi was stunned for a second and then pressed the car window and saw the face of your secretary.

"Secretary-General."

"Can Fangtezhu go buy me a bottle of water?"

The man in front of me is in his thirties, very calm, and he has taken the position of your secretary at a young age. If he says he has no ability, he is lying.

When Jiang Yi dealt with him in his previous life, he particularly admired his ability to carry water. Every matter he asked could be handled perfectly. Even if it couldn't be handled, he would leave it to someone who was good at solving the matter.

And... the long-sleeved dancer is extremely talented.

"Mrs. Fu, can I come in?"

Jiang Yi didn't say anything, but sat aside.

Signal him to come up.

"I am your secretary-general, Zhou Wentang."

Jiang Yi's expression didn't change. He pretended that it was the first time he heard the name and nodded slightly: "Secretary Zhou."

"I'm sorry to meet Mrs. Fu in this situation for the first time." Zhou Wentang is a gentleman and one of the few cases where a child from a poor family has climbed to a high position. In the past life, she has been on the road to death many times.

She would give him a call every time, not for any other reason, but because people who have climbed up from low places can better understand her tangled and helpless situation at that time.

They are the same kind of people.

He is the kind of person who struggles hard in life situations and does not want to give up on it all.

"It's my honor to meet Secretary Zhou," Jiang Yi said politely.

Zhou Wentang looked at Jiang Yi with a smile, but he didn't follow her in a pretentious manner. On the contrary, his words were straightforward.

: "The market heard that others mentioned Mrs. Fu, saying that although you are young, your courage and strategy are above others. You dare to take cases with the International Court of Negotiations, and you are also capable of challenging them. A few days ago, Your Excellency went to the Capital University for an inspection and met

Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin was full of praise when he mentioned you. I especially remember that the last person whom Mr. Lin was full of praise for was the international negotiator Jiang Fu. I wonder if Mrs. Fu has ever heard of it."

Zhou Wentang's words were tactful. In the end, he was a master. He went around and around to get back to the point he wanted to make. If someone was unclear and unprepared, he would have confused him, but Jiang Yi... In the end, he was not the same as him.

There is contact.

You won't get lost in his words.

When Jiang Fu was mentioned, she just smiled and nodded: "I heard the teacher mentioned it."

"What is Mrs. Fu's opinion of Jiang Fu?"

Jiang Yi's expression did not relax for a moment, and he responded with a chuckle: "Senior is glorious and cannot be evaluated. If Secretary Zhou has something to say, he can just say it directly without beating around the bush. The weather is hot. Secretary Zhou must not have the heart to let my driver wait outside for so long.

Bar?"

Zhou Wentang seemed to be calmed down by Jiang Yi's aggressive words. Looking at Jiang Yi's indifferent expression, a figure suddenly flashed in Zhou Wentang's mind.

That kind of straightforward personality that doesn't like to listen to nonsense is inexplicably similar.

Zhou Wentang slowly looked away from Jiang Yi, and his tone was a bit official: "In that case, I won't beat around the bush with Mrs. Fu. Your Excellency came to Mr. Fu today to let Fu Xiting relax.

Reconciling yourself with your mother, and you also know that this matter is not easy, so you want to invite Mrs. Fu..."

Oh……

Before Zhou Wentang finished speaking, he heard Jiang Yi sneer.

The man stopped talking.

Where is Jiang Yi?

I don't know if it was a pretense or something, but he put away his sneer very quickly, and said sorry without changing his expression: "Secretary Zhou, continue."

"Does Mrs. Fu think it's inappropriate?" Zhou Wentang asked directly.

"Secretary Zhou, continue." Jiang Yi did not directly answer Zhou Wentang's question. Instead, he asked him to continue. How could Zhou Wentang not understand that Jiang Yi knew all this and clearly did not want to agree to this proposal.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly reached freezing point, and Zhou Wentang stopped talking.

After waiting for a long time, Jiang noticed that Zhou Wentang had no intention of continuing to speak, and his eyes fell not far away, looking at Fang Chi standing in the shade of a tree, using his hands as a fan because of the heat.

Jiang Yi never took his eyes back: "Did Secretary Zhou see this? Assistant Fang is going to roast the adult."

(End of chapter)