MTL - Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated-Chapter 372 371: Su Xin came to the door

  Chapter 372 Chapter 371: Su Xin came to the door

  When Fu Xiting saw the things in the room for the first time, he suddenly felt that he was somewhat ashamed.

  Compared to Zhou Wentang, his concern for his wife seems too shallow, and the newspapers, interviews and various award certificates in Zhou Wentang's room began when Jiang Fu was thirteen years old.

Thirteen! !

  When Fu Xiting saw this newspaper, his teeth were itchy.

   Insane? It's still perverted, and I won't get into it for the time being.

   But whatever. Zhou Wentang misses his wife.

   And I have been thinking about it for a long time.

  Jiang Fu met Zhou Wentang, he knew that the relationship between the two of them was like the friendship between gentlemen.

  Clear as water.

  Before Jiang Fu's accident, Zhou Wentang hadn't taken any action, but after the accident, Zhou Wentang had obviously fallen into an emotional vortex and couldn't get out.

  Otherwise, how could they build a separate house to collect all her information.

  Jiang Yi listened to Fu Xiting's description, and felt a little tight in his heart.

   It's hard to pull.

   "It's impossible to like it," Jiang Yi said lightly.

"kindness?"

   "The last person I saw before the accident was Zhou Wentang. He probably wanted to say something to me at the time, but I didn't have time to listen."

  Jiang Yi recalled the scene that day.

   Rainy night hazy.

  The Capital Airport was shrouded in thick fog, and the airport radio was broadcasting boarding news.

  She was in a hurry to board the plane, facing Zhou Wentang's hesitating and hesitating to speak without any guesswork.

   After saying a few words, come back and talk again, and then pull the suitcase in.

  She didn't expect that that farewell would be a forever farewell.

  If she knew this was the result, no matter what, she would not be so flustered. After all, she was too young to settle down.

   "Most likely, he is also in the game."

  Jiang Yi said this calmly.

  The tone of voice was as indifferent as if he had already accepted this fact. If it was Jiang Yi a year ago, he would definitely be heart-piercing.

  Fu Xiting stood in the bathroom, his raised hand froze in mid-air.

  I'm not used to my wife's God-Buddhism that forgives everything.

  In the past two years, she was eager for revenge.

  Everything is in her scheme.

   But facing Zhou Wentang, who might be in the game, it seemed forgivable.

  The man threw the cigarette in his hand into the sink, and turned on the faucet to wash it away.

  Jiang Yi seems to have caught the key point in his words: "Did you check Zhou Wentang?"

"kindness."

"Why?"

   "Know yourself and know your enemy," the man turned on the tap to wash his hands.

   Turning on the hands-free phone and putting it aside, Jiang Yi heard the sound of running water.

   "Fu Xiting..." Jiang Yi called him faintly through the phone at this midnight silent moment.

  The man hummed in a gentle tone.

"Miss you….."

  The movement of the man bowed to water froze, he wiped his face with a tissue, picked up the phone and put it to his ear, as if he wanted to shorten the distance between husband and wife.

  He responded to Jiang Yi: "I miss you too."

   "The crowd is raging, I'm glad I fell in love with you," Fu Xiting felt that Jiang Yi came when there was hope in life.

   Because of her, life becomes colorful.

   Otherwise, he would be immersed in the emotions of Meng Shu's terminal cancer, and fell into deep doubt and fear that could not heal itself.

  Without Jiang Yi and Meng Shu, his life should really be over.

  That night, the two answered the phone.

  Jiang Yi just fell asleep.

  When I came to the company early the next morning, I was blocked by someone in the underground parking lot.

  Jiang Yi looked at the person in front of him, raising his eyebrows slightly.

   "Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Meng would like to invite you to visit."

  Jiang Yi looked at the guard in front of him. At this time, Su Xin came to invite him, didn't he make it clear that Fu Xiting was not in the country?

   "I'm afraid you're going to waste your time, I don't have time."

  Jiang Yi said, turning around to get into the elevator.

   But he was surrounded by several guards and cut off his way.

  Jiang Yi was wearing a coat and carrying a bag this day, with a slender body under the black loose coat.

  The back of the white hand was a little red from the cold due to the low temperature in the parking lot.

"Let me down?"

  The guard was silent, and also looked embarrassed: "I also ask Mr. Jiang not to make things difficult for us."

   "We're just doing what we're told."

  Jiang Yi got into a fight with someone with her bag in hand.

  Standing still, after a few minutes passed, she took out her mobile phone to make a call.

  The guard rushed up to **** her mobile phone, but Jiang Yi subconsciously waved his hand, letting him miss it.

   "In broad daylight, you dogs are quite interesting."

  The woman waited for him with wide eyes.

   There was a dark fire all over his body.

   The guards didn't seem to have thought that Jiang Yi, a woman, would be so arrogant.

  For a while, the atmosphere became tense.

   "Mr. Jiang, you should know that the Mrs. Meng I'm talking about is not someone else," the guard's words were warnings inside and out.

"the first lady?"

   "You better come with us if you know," said the guard, holding out his hand to the rear.

   And what about Jiang Yi?

  Put the mobile phone in his pocket, and shift his gaze to the guard in a leisurely manner: "So what? Power over others?"

  The guard knew that Jiang Yi was difficult to deal with. I was also prepared to come here, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult.

   "You need to know where you are now. In the Internet age, you are not afraid of exposure by foreign media? If you can suppress domestic media, can you still suppress foreign media?"

   "Let me go, it's impossible, want to see me? Come by yourself."

  Jiang Yi said, pushing away the man standing in front of him. Into the elevator room.

  …..

   "Is she really so arrogant?"

  Meng's house, Su Xin is standing in front of the desk with a brush to practice calligraphy.

   Hearing what the guard said, he did not suppress his tone for a while.

   Raised a few points: "Who gave her the qualifications to be arrogant? Do you really think she is Fu Xiting's wife?"

   Facing his wife's anger, the guard didn't dare to speak for a while.

  Su Xin threw the brush in his hand on the table, ruining a good landscape painting just like that.

  On January 21, Cheng Wen struggled like a lone wolf with its throat strangled.

  Fu Xiting and Wen Ziqi picked his backbone.

   And he was investigated for various reasons.

  This morning, Shiyue went to Chengwen Company to find someone. Before he entered, he saw people coming out of the originally prosperous building with boxes.

  Where is the scene of decline still the company that ranked second firmly at the beginning?

   Shiyue watched people pass by her one by one.

  When someone passed by, they seemed to recognize her and looked sideways frequently.

   The gossip eyes are a little curious.

   Shiyue easily entered Chengwen's office all the way.

  Usually on the first floor, it is not always possible to enter the place, but today it is unimpeded.

  Shiyue took the elevator all the way up, and when he reached the top floor, he saw the people in the secretary's office packing up their things in a panic.

   Someone saw her and nodded.

   "Are you a director?" Shi Yue looked at Cheng Wen's secretary and asked.

   "Cheng Dong disappeared a long time ago. The vice president of the company has always been finishing the work. Miss Shi's trip was in vain. Now the police and the procuratorate are looking for Cheng Dong."

   Even though he had guessed the result before coming here, Shiyue still couldn't accept it.

   In the end, everything is for naught?

  She almost died at Cheng Wen's hands, is it going to be like this?

   "I would like to advise Miss Shi, people's hearts - don't be greedy"

   "Miss Shi, you are inferior, you have to be obedient"

  「Do you know why Fu Xiting drove you out of the country? Because you were disobedient」

   "Anyone can easily get the things outside the skin, but the things inside the skin are the foundation of your life, Miss Shi, relying on your face? You are not outstanding"

  「I gave the old lady a chance」

   Shiyue stood in the elevator room, all Jiang Yi said in her mind, every word, every sentence, just like a savior mocking her, mocking her, trampled her to nothing.

   Looking back at Chengwen, he obviously gained benefits from him, but now?

   He was nowhere to be found, not only that, but he also attributed all his mistakes to her.

   Let her become a woman who can be pointed out by everyone.

   "Miss Shi?" Someone walked by in the gap between Shiyue's silence and called her softly.

  She regained her composure and moved to the side to give way to others.

   On this day, Shiyue lost and returned.

  When he returned to the company, he seemed to think of something.

  Called Tao Juan: "The envelope given by Mr. Jiang last time?"

   "It's still there, I'll get it for you?" Tao Juan got what Shiyue meant in a second.

  When Shiyue got the envelope, he opened it.

   What caught my eye was a report letter to the tax bureau, the content of the letter was the unreasonable tax situation of the documented company.

  If——she took these documents to Cheng Wen, maybe the final negotiation could still be held.

  But she treated it as trash and threw it to Tao Juan.

  「I'll give the old lady a chance」

  Jiang Yi's sarcastic tone lingered in his mind.

  She sat on the sofa, clutching her head, with a splitting headache.

   "What's wrong?" Tao Juan asked worriedly from the side.

  Shi Yue Huibai said: "Chengwen is bankrupt, and the person is missing."

   "Then our compensation?"

   "What compensation can I get? It would be nice not to be implicated." Cheng Wen's assets were seized and people ran away, so her gallery probably won't last long.

   It won't be long before someone will come to check on her, even though Cheng Wen has given her the gallery unconditionally.

   But if she continues to drive, she is probably an empty shell. Without the support of her written reputation, she is also famous in the capital.

   Who else dares to be her backer?

   Shiyue leaned on the sofa, feeling like being played with for the first time.

   Abroad, she plays with others.

  But he didn't realize that, he was slandered at the first stop when he returned to China.

   "I see that Ms. Zhao came here several times to cooperate with you, why don't you?"

  Tao Juan reminded cautiously that Zhao Ying had sought many times, but was rejected by Shiyue.

   Now, it seems to be a good choice.

   Shiyue seems to have been reminded.

   Immediately asked Zhao Ying to come out.

  When the two met in the studio, it was almost time to get off work.

  Zhao Ying stared at Shiyue with a deep smile on her lips.

  The person leaning on the back of the chair was inexplicably relaxed.

   "I thought Miss Shi would always be proud," Zhao Ying said in a sarcastic tone.

  She is no different from those wealthy ladies in the capital. From the bottom of her heart, she looks down on women like her who came from heresy.

   And Shiyue is obviously not a vegetarian.

   Zhao Ying's ridicule is hard to accept.

   But at this time, she is not completely helpless: "Miss Zhao has bowed her head, no matter how proud I am, am I being unreasonable?"

   Shiyue sneered, watching Tao Juan push the water glass towards her.

   "I guess, Miss Shi must have suffered a lot from Mr. Jiang, right?"

  Zhao Ying knows Jiang Yi too well.

   Fighting with her for so many years, her methods, her skills, her schemes...

   time and month?

  A woman who has a bit of brain but only knows how to use it on men but doesn't know how to use tricks, how can she be Jiang Yi's opponent?

   What's more, Jiang Yi has been by Fu Xiting's side for so many years.

  Now you have developed a compassionate face and a vajra heart.

  Jiang Fu was teased and sealed her heart with cement in her previous life, and her career skills are invincible.

   Now even worse.

  Just an hour and a month...joke.

   "I think, Ms. Zhao didn't make a special trip to ridicule me today, did she?"

   Zhao Ying is not a good person, she still has anger towards Jiang Yi in her heart.

   Naturally, Shiyue will not let go of the cannon fodder.

  Zhao Ying took out the note paper and wrote her an address: "Madam Fu's address, whether you can go in or not is up to you."

   After finishing speaking, she was about to leave. She stopped at the door and put one hand in her coat pocket: "If Miss Shi loses this meeting, do you think Director Fu will just drive you out of the country?"

  Fu Xiting was merciful many years ago.

   To put it bluntly, although he had means, but at that time, he had just entered the hunting ground, and he still had a somewhat benevolent heart.

  But it is different now, he is a mature hunter.

  If the Dongchuang incident happened, he would surely die.

   Gambling? Or not to gamble?

  When Jiang Yi left the office at night, he was stopped by someone far away.

  Su Xin sat in the back seat, and the guard opened the door to ask her to get in the car.

  This time, Jiang Yi was calm without any struggle.

   "Mr. Jiang is very difficult to invite," Jiang Yi got into the car, and Su Xin's low tone came with a sense of oppression.

  Jiang adjusted the coat on his body, and tugged at the corner of his lips: "That depends on who invites you."

   "Mr. Jiang is very hostile to me?"

   "The people around Dong Fu who came to me suddenly are not good people."

  Jiang Yi's insinuating words with a gun and a stick made Su Xin's heart skip a beat, and then something flashed in his mind.

   "As far as I know, Mr. Fu and Mr. Jiang don't seem to be incompatible."

  Jiang Yi smiled and said nothing.

   Just like this, Su Xin's desire to explore became more intense.

   "Su Sheng has recently mentioned Mr. Jiang to me frequently. How does Mr. Jiang feel about my nephew?"

  Jiang Yi touched her cheek with the tip of her tongue, and pressed down her thin lips to suppress the nausea in her heart. The smell of perfume on Su Xin almost made her spit out the overnight meal.

  She raised her index finger and rubbed the tip of her nose: "It's not bad, but a little poor."

   Su Xin hesitated, as if she didn't expect Jiang Yi's starting point to be different from others.

  Others look at things, they only look at the future development prospects, Su Sheng aside, just how many women have to follow up on the matter of Meng Qian's adopted son.

   "Compared to Xi Ting, it is indeed inferior."

   "What about character?"

  Jiang Yi: .......Is there any character for this kind of stupid retarded thing?

  People with a good character know three hundred and sixty tricks, have they tried all the tricks?

   "People trained by the Meng family have nothing to say about their character," Jiang Yi responded against his will.

  As for Su Xin, obviously hearing the innuendo in her words, her face darkened.

  (end of this chapter)