MTL - Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated-Chapter 378 377: hit the stomach

  Chapter 378 377 hit the stomach

  The Wen family in Shanghai, a top-tier wealthy family.

  Compared to the twists and turns and bizarre stories of others, Wen Ziqi's growth environment is much simpler.

  Grandparents are high-spirited, parents are high-society celebrities.

  As for himself, there have been no negative scandals so far on this road.

  The family atmosphere is clean and the personal connections are simple.

   is a rare clean stream of wealthy families.

  As for Mengyao, her life is full of twists and turns.

  Family situation - don't say anything.

   Not to mention the love-hate relationship with Si Bai.

   It is reasonable for the Wen family to disagree.

   Such a thing is nothing at all, it is enough for Wen Ziqi to like it, if it is another woman, why not use 12 points of energy on Wen Ziqi to get her? If you have a thick skin, you have to take people into your bag.

  Ke Mengyao is no one else, she has dignity.

  After suffering all the losses from Si Bai, when she came to Wen Ziqi's place, she just wanted to be quiet and stable.

  As the years get older, the vigor and vitality are no longer important.

  At the dining table, Fu Xiting took out a wet tissue and wiped Jiang Yi's hands, from the palms to the joints, and even her nails.

  Jiang Yi sat on a chair, enjoying his meticulous care with peace of mind.

  Yi Tian had seen the scene of Fu Xiting taking care of Jiang Yi long ago, so he was not surprised to see this.

   "Tell me, will Wen Ziqi handle Mengyao?"

  Jiang Yi looked up at Fu Xiting with a leisurely tone.

  Mr. Fu put down her palm and pointed to the other hand, and Jiang Yi raised it very familiarly.

  Fu Xiting said in a straightforward tone: "I never doubt Wen Ziqi's character."

   "But some things cannot be solved by a man relying on his character. The key to this matter depends on Meng Yao."

   "If Si Bai drained all her courage, Wen Ziqi will probably have a hard time."

  After Fu Xiting finished speaking, he put down her hand and muttered about eating.

  Jiang Yi picked up the soup bowl in front of him, and began to drink the soup one by one: "I hope they can bloom."

   "Whether it is in full bloom or not, all flowers are flowers. Wen Ziqi and Mengyao still have a long way to go," Fu Xiting reached out to touch the rim of her bowl, and sat down when she saw that the soup was hot, ready to eat.

  Man is an independent individual who first becomes himself.

   Then you can be who's who.

  If they have something to do right now, the first thing to do is to find themselves and love themselves.

  If a person doesn’t even love himself, how can he love others?

  Mengyao has suffered emotional injuries, but this emotional injury did not come from Wen Ziqi. If she uses this cowardly mentality on Wen Ziqi, it will undoubtedly be cruel.

  As for Wen Ziqi - he is willing to be taken advantage of, but no one can do anything about it.

   On the ninth day of the Lunar New Year, Mr. Fu participated in an interview with a financial channel in the capital.

  As soon as the show came out, the ratings of the TV station exploded.

  The streets and alleys are all live broadcasting this excellent business tycoon.

  In the program, the hostess wore a cheongsam, looked at Fu Xiting with a gentle smile, and asked softly: "Dong Fu has lived like this, do you have any advice for young people?"

  Fu Xiting smiled lightly, and said in an official tone: "Try more, summarize more."

  The host was surprised by Fu Xiting's short and sharp words, and changed the subject: "Netizens are very concerned about Fu Dong's marital status. Have you considered entering the next stage of your life recently?"

   "It's always been on my mind."

   It has always been within the scope of his consideration, and others may imagine it.

  But some people in the Dongting Group know that there is only one person in the so-called scope of consideration.

  Years ago, Wen Ziqi proposed to move out of the country.

  Fu Xiting did not refuse, but he did not make it clear either.

   Years later, the business tycoon seemed to have figured it out. He secretly organized his property and planned to run away at any time.

  The several bosses of Dongting Group were panicked.

   want to ask, but dare not ask.

   On this side, Jiang Yi returned to the company, and received a critical attack from Su Sheng on the first day of work after the year.

  In Ai Hao's words, a poor guy wants to catch a rich woman, but he can't show his real skills.

  Clearly some things that can't be put on the table come out disgusting.

  Jiang Yi looked at the flowers in the office, a large bunch of perfume lilies, no taste.

  And the inferior fragrance filled the entire office building.

  Ai Hao stood at the door of Jiangyi's office and kicked the bouquet of flowers, with a look of disgust on his face: "Fortunately, we moved the office building, the place is big enough, otherwise, some people would suspect that our company is a low-quality perfume workshop."

   "You still keep this thing to play with him?"

   Ai Hao didn't understand.

  Wouldn’t it be a pleasure to keep such disgusting things by your side?

   And what about Jiang Yi?

   Quite calm.

   "Invitation."

  Wen Sirui was in a daze when he received the invitation from Zhang Le.

  Probably did not expect that these two people could really get to this step of marriage.

  Si Bai and Mengyao's grievances and grudges, the spectators have not let go, but the parties are getting married.

  Wen Sirui sighed: "Is love really so casual?"

  Jiang Yi stretched out his hand and opened the invitation card. Inside the invitation card was the wedding photo of Si Bai and Zhang Le, a photo of light and shadow, no matter from which angle you looked at it, it was so beautiful and outrageous.

  The boys are handsome, and the girls look happy.

  Jiang Yi watched with deep emotion in his heart.

   "What's the difference between that and throwing away the filthy wife?"

   "Mengyao is so good, Si Bai is almost blind, Hua Wu has a hundred days of success, he has taken a fancy to the family of the Zhang family, what if the family collapses?"

  Wen Sirui was so angry that it would be good to take out a small notebook to hold grudges.

   "Don't talk nonsense."

   "Forget it, I've seen a lot of abnormal people recently, and I don't think anyone is normal anymore."

  Wen Sirui waved his hand and left Jiang Yi's office.

  This evening, the company had a dinner after the new year.

  In 12 years, the scale of Jiangyi Office has expanded, from the original dozens of people to nearly a hundred people.

  Wen Sirui picked a place.

  Everyone went straight to the past after get off work.

  The capital has never lacked such restaurants that can accommodate more than a hundred people.

  The International Center Building not far from the company is a good place to go.

  At the beginning of the dinner, Jiang Yi warmed up the scene with fruit juice. Some daring people yelled for Jiang Yi to drink. Wen Sirui stood beside Jiang Yi and yelled back fiercely.

   Looking at the person who just raised his voice to make trouble, he took the bottle and went to the one-on-one fight.

  Before pregnancy, Jiang Yi was in poor health, but her kidneys were not bad.

  After pregnancy, every time I drink too much water, the bladder will start to sing folk songs.

  It was just the beginning, Fu Xiting contacted Xu Qi again and again because of Jiang Yi's frequent waking up at night.

  No matter what the latter tells you, it is normal, but Mr. Fu always feels that frequent waking up at night will lead to poor sleep, which is not good for pregnant women and children.

  International Building is a high-end shopping mall in the nearby business district, and there are many famous international brands downstairs.

   Naturally, the flow of people is also large.

  Jiang Yi saw Zhao Ying for the first time after the year, and it was here.

  The originally high-spirited international negotiator appeared drunk in the bathroom of the mall today.

  Holding the sink and bending over to vomit, the sound of vomiting mixed with the strong smell of alcohol made Jiang Yi's stomach twitch, and he almost rushed over to vomit with her.

  Zhao Ying sat in the position of international negotiator, and was the target of everyone's fawning.

   After all, the backstage is there, who dares to offend?

   But leadership in the private sector is very different.

   In the past, others begged Zhao Ying to do things, but now it's the other way around.

  Zhao Ying wandered around the mall, so it was inevitable that she would sometimes need someone to handle errands.

   And those people, once they turn their backs on customers, they would like to get back all the losses they suffered from Zhao Ying before.

  On the wine table, drink one glass after another.

  Irritation makes people unconscious.

  When Zhao Ying pulled the paper towel aside to dry the stains on her lips, when she looked up, she saw Jiang Yi standing behind her.

  The latter stood by the mirror, a layer of cold light hit her face, looking from afar, it made people feel as cold as a god.

  She stood there without saying a word, with a disdainful posture as if she was watching ordinary people who were struggling.

  Thinking about this, Zhao Ying felt something rumbling in her head, and the sunny day and lightning bolted past, bringing up all the experiences she had suffered over the years.

  The resentment in her mind couldn't be suppressed for a while, she reached out, picked up the hand sanitizer on the countertop and threw it at Jiang Yi.

   went straight to her stomach, and fortunately, Jiang Yi turned sideways quickly with quick eyesight and quick reactions.

   Dodged hand sanitizer.

   "What are you pretending to be?" Zhao Ying was furious.

  Every time she saw Jiang Yi, she would recall all the past. If it wasn't for Jiang Yi, how could things have turned out like this?

   And the reason why he is like this is all thanks to Jiang Yi.

   "Jiang Yi, you end up, isn't that the case?"

   "You are more pitiful than me!"

  Zhao Ying was delirious and drank like a fog.

  Just do it, she walked towards Jiang Yi step by step as if she had eaten the heart of a bear, and even wanted to reach out to greet her.

  Jiang Yi looked at her indifferently, staring at her coldly: "You dare to touch me and try."

  When she was Jiang Fu in her previous life, Zhao Ying was defeated.

  In this life, she is Jiang Yi, and she is still defeated.

  In the past, when Zhao Ying threw the bottle over, she would have greeted her.

  If it weren't for the inconvenience, Zhao Ying would never have had the chance to come over.

   "You think I dare not?"

  Jiang Yi stretched out his hand, slapped her on the face, grabbed Zhao Ying's hair with one hand, kicked open the cubicle door in the bathroom, pushed her head down and stuffed it directly into the toilet.

  A series of actions, crisp and neat.

  Zhao Ying struggled, and put one hand on the edge of the toilet to prevent her head from being in close contact with those dirty things.

  Waving the hand that wanted to open Jiang Yi with one hand.

  Hands didn't touch her, but when she swung her fist landed on her waist and stomach.

  The latter endured it, took a step back, and kicked her on the waist.

   Kick people to the ground.

  Zhao Ying raised her head suddenly, and what caught her eyes was Jiang Yi's pale face.

In an instant, laughter suddenly sounded: "So what if you kill us all? Even if one life is for another life, what you owe is still not clear, Jiang Yi, when a lonely ghost comes to ask for your life, don't you pay attention?" Are you panicking?"

  Jiang Yi held on to the partition board of the bathroom and stood still. Looking at the mad Zhao Ying, murderous look appeared on his cold and angry face.

   "Why am I panicking? But for all the ghosts who come to me, I will show them the way and let them find the person they should be looking for."

   I said in advance that there will be no update on the 31st, and I will go out for the New Year's Eve~ la la la la la

  (end of this chapter)