Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 385 384 Feast for Hong Kong Businessmen

February 14th, Valentine’s Day abroad.

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

Jiang Yi went out for inspection every morning and complained endlessly.

The word "traffic jam" has penetrated her entire mind.

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

There was no other reason than that the names of Meng Qian and Su Xin were on the guest list for this banquet.

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

Let people have a clear view of the banquet lineup.

Not to mention anything else, Meng Qian alone was enough to make the entire capital's elite rush to it.

Most people aspire to places of power and authority.

Not to mention the top dignitaries.

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

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

It's great that it's over.

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

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

When Wen Sirui came in, he saw Jiang Yi leaning on the chair, exuding the indifference of a successful person, and the sense of inevitable victory. At first glance, it was fascinating.

"Invitation?"

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

This is a ticket to victory.

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

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

"Same joy."

On February 14, the sudden dinner party attended by the capital's upper class caught everyone off guard.

This Hong Kong businessman acted swiftly and swiftly.

The invitations were sent in the morning and the banquet started in the evening, leaving no room for breathing.

As a result, major shopping malls and private custom dress studios began to be occupied by wealthy ladies. One by one, they wanted to use all their strength to fight for a perfect evening dress.

Some people are full of yearning, and some people have doubts.

In the studio, some people suspected the Hong Kong businessman's background.

"It is said that his wealth is as high as that of Fu Xiting, and he takes advantage of both black and white outside."

"The Meng family chose to cooperate with him. Didn't anyone smell something from it?"

"I smell it, do you dare to say it?" someone retorted lightly.

Suddenly, the studio that was bustling just now fell silent.

Also, you can only live a good life if you see things through but don't tell them. Fu Xiting's rank is unmatched in the capital. At this time, even if someone sees something from it, they don't dare to make rash comments.

That afternoon, Wen Ziqi went out.

Before leaving, he told Mengyao to stay at home well. He didn't say all the words, but she could understand the meaning.

It's just to stop her from running around.

In the afternoon, Mengyao lay on the sofa and fell asleep, the warm sun falling on her body gave her a somewhat lazy feeling.

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

Auntie didn't know him, she just thought he was a man.

Mengyao thought about the people around Wen Ziqi and said something to let them in.

Bu Chengxiang, it’s Si Bai.

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

Breathing stopped for a few minutes.

Meeting again after a long time, the heartbreaking feeling was not the opposite. Mengyao felt that the two of them should have a long all-night conversation to block the harm caused by the past.

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

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

Suddenly I felt very scary. It turns out that in this world, there are really people who will see a person and think of all the misfortunes of his own future.

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

The two were silent for a moment, and Si Bai chose to break the silence first: "Wen Ziqi isn't here?"

Mengyao responded calmly: "You can't come in if he's here."

Wen Ziqi was now afraid that she would run away, and wished he could install a GPS on her. Before going out, he heard him telling his aunt not to let her go out, and to call him if she couldn't stop her.

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

Bu Chengxiang, just because she doesn't go out, doesn't mean no one comes in.

The man suddenly laughed: "Yes."

"Mengyao," the moment Si Bai raised his head, Mengyao saw consideration in his eyes. He seemed to have been preparing for a long time before making a decision and speaking.

However, Mengyao interrupted him before he could say anything: "Si Bai, there are some words that I have missed the time to explain."

"Meng Yao," Si Bai wanted to fight for her.

"I slept with Wen Ziqi."

"I do not care."

Mengyao interrupted him neatly: "Many times."

"Meng Yao," Si Bai was shocked.

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

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

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

"When you were ready to complete your grand career, you chose to abandon me. When you were stable, you came back to me. If it were in the Ming and Qing dynasties or a longer time ago, I might have done this.

I was moved to tears, but that’s not the case now. In the 21st century, men and women are equal, and everyone has the right to choose to love and be loved.”

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

Loving yourself is the beginning of being loved.

People living in this world, if you don’t even love yourself, then what reason do others have to choose to love you?

She didn't hate Si Bai.

Thirty-two is not too late.

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

But Si Bai couldn't bear it!

Eight years of relationship, and an innocent child was involved in the process.

Does it mean you just give up if you give up?

He was still struggling and wanted to open his mouth to persuade him to stay, but all the words to persuade him to stay disappeared when he reached his lips. Then a strange scene appeared in the living room. Si Bai looked at Mengyao without saying a word, with tears in his eyes.

Almost falling.

Eight years!

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

Who can do it?

When her sky was about to fall, why didn't he think that he couldn't survive it?

Now are you telling yourself that you can’t do it?

"Oh, so? You came here today to want me to teach you my experience?"

Si Bai:………….

"I don't care whether you can do it or not. What I care about is that when I decide to start living my life, you will bother me frequently and let me review all the unpleasantness I had with you."

"Si Bai, why bother! You are in hell and you want to drag me down?"

In the living room, Mengyao picked up the cup and took a sip of boiled water: "We have been doing the same thing for twenty years, but now we are on different paths."

"Si Bai, it's over."

Three words, all Si Bai's thoughts were suppressed.

Gone!

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

"You are right, am I wrong?"

Mengyao slightly hooked her lips 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 the sunny sky changed its face.

In the afternoon, it started to rain lightly.

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

The people below were trembling.

On such a beautiful day, it rained, and the ladies in the capital who had been dressing up all afternoon were filled with complaints.

The hem of the skirt is stained by rainwater, so it is not clean after all.

It's like a beautiful mood was shattered by something unclean.

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

When it got completely dark, all the guests arrived.

As a result, everyone discovered that Mr. Fu was not invited to this banquet.

The conversation topics in the circle have increased again.

Jiang Yi was wearing a rather loose evening dress that day, covering her slightly bulging belly, and the large hem of the skirt covered her flat shoes.

Although it is not perfect, it cannot stop its outstanding temperament.

"Mr. Jiang is alone?"

As soon as Jiang Yi stepped in, Shi Yue slowly came forward wearing a crescent-colored cheongsam.

The whole person is full of fairy spirit.

Her long hair is slightly curly and spread behind her head, giving her the feeling of a wealthy lady.

"Who does Miss Shi want to see?"

Jiang Yi's straightforwardness made Shi Yue's face freeze.

Then he smiled broadly: "Mr. Jiang really knows how to joke."

"Mr. Jiang's dress is really well chosen. It is very suitable for pregnant women."

Jiang Yi was startled, but he was still undecided. His heart was filled with confusion but he replied calmly: "It's a pity that Miss Shi won't be able to use it in the future, otherwise I would recommend this store to you."

In a word, a desperate counterattack.

Jiang Yi's sarcastic voice was not soft at all.

When Shiyue heard this, she wasn't angry at all. Instead, she smiled lightly: "Mr. Jiang, you can't always win."

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

"No matter how good a thief's job is, he is still a thief. I wish you good luck."

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

Shiyue watched her hold up her skirt and walk into the crowd. In that circle were the richest people in the capital.

As Jiang Yi said, money and power never lose.

Her standing in that circle is enough to prove to the world that she has the will of her 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 dress that day, which was graceful and moving. The mesh on the back looked looming.

Her fair skin was exposed. When everyone saw this, they picked up some nice words and kept praising her.

Su Xin was so praised that she was in high spirits.

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

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

The inner sarcasm arose out of nowhere: "Really?"

"Do not believe?"

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

How could she become someone like Su Xin?

Joking.

Guests gathered at the banquet site.

The sound of cups being pushed and glasses being exchanged and the sounds of flattery intermingled with each other.

Amidst these sounds, Jiang Yi's eyes met with someone in the banquet hall.

After three to five seconds, he looked away.

It was as if nothing had ever happened.

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

Mentioning his generosity, Su Sheng lamented that wealth is king.

Rights without money are worthless.

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

Jiang Yi smiled and said nothing.

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

Jiang Yi pretended not to know and shook his head.

Su Sheng added: "Some blood relationships are like inferior poisonous wine. If you drink it, you won't die, but it will make you suffer for several nights."

As for Fu Xiting, and Meng Qian, he is a poison that cannot be discarded.

Jiang Yi's fingertips moved slightly, and she turned around and looked back at Su Sheng with an angry look: "Mr. Su, what do you think the relationship between us is?"

The conversation suddenly changed, and Su Sheng choked.

He admitted that he had some unclear intentions towards Jiang Yi beforehand, but those unclear intentions were almost eliminated by Fu Xiting's kick.

Even though Jiang Yi gave him the ecstasy soup afterward, the ecstasy soup was still not very strong.

Jiang was silent when he saw the other person, and took out a room card from his dress pocket and stuffed it into his suit pocket.

Su Sheng was confused: "What does Mr. Jiang mean?"

Jiang Yi tilted his head and smiled: "What do I mean? You will know it when Mr. Su goes there. Anyway - it will only be a surprise, not a shock."

With a mind like Su Sheng's, Jiang Yi would be fooled as long as the acting wasn't particularly exaggerated.

It would not be surprising for a second-generation ancestor who has not grown up to do anything he does.

Jiang Yi walked aside with the cup in hand.

Su Sheng stood aside and watched Jiang Yi leave his side.

(End of chapter)