Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated

  When Zou Yin left, she saw Guan Qing standing at the door, and she was a little stunned, probably because she was more familiar with Guan Qing than Fu Xiting.

  The time the two have been in contact is several times that of Fu Xiting, and the number of times they meet is also several times that of Fu Xiting.

  Guan Qing met Zou Yin and greeted him politely.

  Zou Yin nodded politely in response.

   "Do you need a car to take you?" Guan Qing upholds the self-consciousness of being a secretary.

   But when Zou Yinben felt that there was nothing to hear Guan Qing's words, he was slightly taken aback, and then asked Guan Qing: "Can I ask why?"

  The question of why is too broad, but Guan Qing knows the deep meaning of it.

  So, without thinking too much, he responded directly: "The meaning of Director Fu."

  All he did was because the boss asked him to.

  As a subordinate, the boss will follow whatever instructions he gives, and obviously, the reason why Fu Xiting did all this is because of Jiang Yi.

  If it wasn't for Jiang Yi, who would be willing to plunge headlong into this bottomless pit?

  He is just loving the house and the bird within his ability.

The remaining? Who dares to think?

  Zou Yin left that day and did not rush back to the hospital. Instead, she went to Jiangyi Company and sat in an open-air cafe for the whole afternoon.

  Life is always making all kinds of choices, both willing and unavoidable, and every choice reflected in these choices is a long-awaited and secretly made decision.

  Zou Yin came to Fu Xiting just for an answer, Jiang Yi didn't want her to approach, so let's not approach her!

  In the evening of this day, Fu Xiting picked her up from get off work.

  When he saw someone, Fu Xiting had just hung up the phone, looked sideways at Jiang Yi, and asked her opinion: "Si Bo contacted a riverside barbecue and invited us to a dinner."

  It was obviously an informative speech, but Jiang Yi saw the questioning in this person's eyes, as if waiting for her to answer, waiting for her to make a decision.

  Jiang Yi is okay, since Fu Xiting can prove that he has no objection, so she responded lightly: "I can do it."

  Summer nights are always dark late. At seven o’clock, the sun is still hanging in the sky, and a scorching heat wave sweeps across the whole city. Jiang Yi sits in the car, looking sideways at the people hurrying on the sidewalk.

  Suddenly remembered that Fu Xiting had mentioned Zou Yin a few days ago, so, so, he turned his head to look at the man, but he didn't want to plunge into his gentle eyes with a single glance.

   "What's the matter?" Jiang Yi didn't understand, so he didn't seem to know why Fu Xiting looked at him like this.

   "You are beautiful today," Fu Xiting frowned, and reached out to hold Jiang Yi's palm.

  Jiang Yi is unwilling to admit the beauty that Fu Xiting mentioned, why?

  Yi Tian also said this two days ago, after a few days of rest, his complexion has improved and he has grown flesh.

  Jiang Yi was afraid to respond after hearing this.

   It is good to say she is beautiful.

  But this kind of beauty is based on gaining weight, and Jiang Yi can't accept it. Anyone who knows her well knows that she is very demanding of herself, and her figure must be within her control.

  For the first time, Fu Xiting didn't get a response to these words. He stared at her silently, waiting for her to respond.

   "Don't accept my compliment?" The man's tone raised slightly.

   "Mr. Fu's words are like boasting that he is cute, don't let him go."

  Jiang Yi softly withdrew his palm from Fu Xiting's.

  Fu Xiting suddenly burst out laughing, holding his lover's face in his arms and smiling with joy in his heart.

  Jiang Yi pursed her lips, stretched out her hand to push Fu Xiting away, and gave him a coquettish look: "Fu Dong is free today?"

   Leisure?

When Fang Chi heard this sentence, his hand holding the steering wheel trembled a little. Director Fu is free, and Guan Qing and the others are just going to live in the company. The high-level executives have been discussing this for the past few days. Director Fu has no relationship with the little lady. In a good time, the low pressure in the company is unbearable. When Fu Dong and his wife are inseparable, Fu Dong's love mind that doesn't care about anything is still unbearable.

  Everyone complained endlessly, but they didn’t dare to cry face to face, what a pain! Bitter!

   "It's important to see you," Fu Xiting responded honestly. If Jiang Yi hadn't heard the remarks of Vice President Dongting, he would definitely reply.

  But when she heard it, she felt that Fu Xiting was just fooling her seriously.

The lives of rich people are always colorful, and the two brothers of the Si family seem to be very good at playing. Si Bai encloses a piece of land by the river, and hires a chef from a five-star hotel to cook. When Jiang Yi went with Fu Xiting, Before she got out of the car, she saw Mengyao bending over to say something to Si Bo, and the latter's tone was probably not very good, which made Mengyao startled for a moment, and turned her eyes slightly red.

   "Bitter lover!" Jiang Yi sighed and opened the door to get out of the car.

  Fu Xiting took off his suit, put on a gray shirt, and followed Jiang Yi, buttoning up buttons as he walked, acting like a **** in the old society.

   Approaching, the scattered people gathered together again.

   "Boss Fu is indeed a big name, and he always arrives late to the gatherings," Si Bai leaned on the chair, crossing his legs, with a leisurely look.

  Fu Xiting approached, pulled his trouser legs and sat opposite him: "It's true that it's not as idle as President Si."

   Si Bo chuckled with a cigarette in his mouth, reached out and lit a little ash in the ashtray: "One?"

   "You're welcome," Fu Xiting rejected Si Bai's suggestion to smoke.

   "What? The good life is over like this? Are you ready to enter the third stage of life?"

  The three stages of life, starting a family, establishing a career, and having children, Fu Xiting is no longer one step ahead.

   It's a lot faster.

   "It's not impossible," Fu Xiting did not resist having a little life.

   What he said was not bad, but the rippling smile on his face almost made Si Bai swear.

  The appearance of a love brain falling into the whirlpool of love makes people uncomfortable.

  Si Bai took a puff of his cigarette, and a smoky breath came out of his throat: "Fortunately, I don't have parents urging me to marry, otherwise people like you will definitely be kicked out."

  Fu Xiting put one hand on the back of the chair and the other on his knees. As his fingertips rose and fell, his gaze shifted from Si Bai to Mengyao: "Aren't you afraid that the canary will run away?"

  Canary?

  Si Bai glanced at Mengyao, but withdrew his eyes indifferently, as if he didn't care.

   "There are no other ones, how can there be fewer canaries?"

  There was disdain in her tone, and when the contemptuous eyes slowly passed Mengyao's body, she happened to catch it.

  Just for a moment, Mengyao seemed to see something, she held the corner of her lips, but said nothing.

  Jiang Yi sat on Fu Xiting, picked up a stone from somewhere, and was playing with it in his hand at the moment.

  The bald side was a little sloppy, and he was carelessly rubbing his thumb with one hand, and supported his head with the other hand.

Seeing Mengyao coming over, she didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement and said, "Is Secretary Meng thinking of changing jobs? I will double the salary that the boss gives you. The daily work is during the day, and at night you can have a serious rest and own yourself." private time."

   It's not like Si Bo hasn't seen such a thing as digging a wall in recent years.

  But it was the first time he met Jiang Yi who was so eccentric.

  What does daily work mean daytime?

   Can you seriously have your own private rest time at night?

  She seemed to be implying something inside and outside of what she said.

   "I'm afraid Mr. Jiang won't be able to afford it," Si Bai went back angrily, "Do you still think you are the chief international?"

  The implication is that you are now Jiang Yi, not Jiang Fu.

   I don’t have the ability or the capital.

  Jiang Yi knew that he was acting strangely, but he wasn't annoyed, and smiled slightly: "I don't have one, but my husband does. Is it possible that President Si doesn't understand the current situation?"

  Fu Xiting smiled when he heard this, probably because Jiang Yi's "husband" made him feel happy. He put his arms behind Jiang Yi's waist and caressed his lower back gently.

  Si Bo was forced to swallow a mouthful of dog food.

   Sitting on the chair, he rolled his eyes angrily.

   As for Mengyao, her eyes fell on the palm of Jiang Yi's waist, and there was a flash of envy in her eyes.

  She and Si Bai have been together for many years, and they have never enjoyed this kind of upright favor and protection.

   But Fu Xiting and Jiang Yi are just one of many marriages of many families, but they can become each other's light, and they can also show each other blatant love. These things, she cannot envy.

  Jiang Yi caught the flash of envy in Meng Yao's eyes, and smiled gently: "Secretary Meng, what do you think?"

  Mengyao didn't shy away from it today, but nodded her head: "It can be considered."

  Si Bai's eyes suddenly fell on Mengyao, with murderous intent and warning.

  The latter just turned his gaze back leisurely, as indifferent as a stranger.

  Since ancient times, this kind of gathering has been gossip in addition to gossip, but some people dare not talk about gossip on the parties, and will only use other people's stories to show it.

  On this day, on the way Jiang Yi went to the bathroom, she could hear her name from other people's mouths from time to time, and the yin and yang tone was so strange that she almost reported her name directly.

  The bathroom by the river was shabby and shabby, and there was no sound insulation. When Jiang Yi was about to open the door and go out, he heard a familiar name by accident.

   "Who do you think he has been hooking up with recently?"

   "Shiyue, an artist who came back from abroad, is said to have opened a gallery on Xinbei Road,"

  Xinbei Road, the people in the capital know that it is a sacred place for art, and those who can open galleries there are either rich or expensive, or they have the blessings of big money behind them.

  Jiang Yi listened and raised her eyebrows slightly. In fact, she didn't expect that fairy in white clothes to be a talented painter.

   "Xinbei Road? No way! The monthly rent of that place is over one million!"

  Some people didn't believe it, and raised a voice of doubt.

  Someone smiled slightly: "Who said it wasn't! I was also surprised when I heard it, but that girl doesn't seem to want to be a rich master. Could it be that there is a man behind her?"

   "If there is a man, he will still mess with others? I don't think so!"

There are a lot of women worshiping money these days, but those wealthy men are not stupid, they are all like thieves, and women will pick and play when they play. The capital is a place where fish and dragons are mixed with bulls, ghosts, and snakes. Don't women from other people's families ask for their own death?

   "Yeah, not that stupid."

  Jiang Yi heard the two drifting away, reached out and pushed open the door of the compartment to go out.

  When he was about to leave the bathroom, he was stopped by Si Bai, Jiang Yi raised his eyes to look at him, a little puzzled: "Is there something wrong with President Si?"

   "Sihan can be your driver, but he can't be your gun barrel. Mr. Jiang should know what I mean!"

  Si Bai knew that Jiang Yi had been digging up old accounts recently, and that his private investigation had already gone to the former secretary. The next step was to dig out the original people one by one and clean them up.

  Once these things trigger the interests of some people, it is not dangerous. Two things can be solved, and it might cost your life.

   Si Bo naturally didn't want Sihan to take this risk.

Jiang Yi listened, and pulled his lips slightly: "The boss took my brother away! Under my hands, I have to do things for me. As for what to do, I have the final say. I have people in my hands." You still want me to follow your rules, President Si thinks it's feasible?"

  Even if Si Bai didn't say anything, Jiang Yi wouldn't do anything to him.

   What he said was obviously superfluous.

  Of course she will be upset.

  Si Bo—no matter what, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a real and proper scumbag.

   After so many years of arguing with Mengyao, there is no result, and she is not going to give results to other girls. If there are a few good things, she is waiting for him to chase his wife to the crematorium in the future.

   "It's ridiculous to control the world and control the old lady!"

  Jiang Yi turned his head and left.

   Don't give Si Bo a chance to refute.

  Jiang Yi went out, and saw a group of people surrounded by mobile phones, as if they wanted to witness someone's true face.

   "Long but pretty, but looking at the face is not a law-abiding one."

   "This person looks familiar, I feel like I've seen him somewhere before."

   "No. 55, Xinbei Road?"

   "Wow! The art street where even professors from Capital University can't get in, she is here, and this position is quite high!"

   "Is there a background?"

   "Isn't Xinbei Road Mr. Fu's territory?"

  Everyone: …

  …

  At ten o'clock in the evening, the two of them returned home early. There was not much room for this kind of banquet. Fu Xiting would come here just to sell Si Bai's face.

   Show your face symbolically, and it’s time to go home.

  On the way, Jiang Yi turned his gaze away from the car window, and when he looked back at Fu Xiting, he saw this man lowering his head and fiddling with his mobile phone.

   "Ms. Zou went to see you today?"

  The man looked away from the phone and hummed lightly.

   "What are you talking about?" Jiang Yi was curious, she couldn't imagine what Zou Yin and Fu Xiting would talk about sitting together.

   "Some things from your past," Fu Xiting closed the phone, put it beside him, and pretended to have a good chat with Jiang Yi.

before?

  Where is Zou Yin, her past was nothing more than sensible, what else could she have?

  She smiled slightly and looked away.

   "Don't ask me what we talked about?"

   "Yue is nothing more than those things," that's what Zou Yin talks about. It's something she's always been proud of, and it's the most glorious history in her life.

   There is no need to know, because she has been here for so many years.

   "Yiyi...," Fu Xiting held Jiang Yi's palm: "Then do you want to know how I answered?"