MTL - Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated-Chapter 277 278: He said: I said you are delicate, you are delicate

  Chapter 277 278 He said: I said you are delicate, you are delicate

   At noon on July 17th, it falls on the weekend.

  Jiang Yi ordered Suxin to prepare the ingredients last night, thinking about cooking in person at noon today to reward her stomach.

  By coincidence, Fu Xiting was pestered by the boss of Dongting today, and the meeting never stopped from 9:40 in the morning to 2 in the afternoon.

   It took so long that he almost had a heart attack.

  The most hateful thing is that the people sitting in the meeting in the tea room, smelling the smell of the kitchen, can be said to be restless.

It is really rare for Jiang Yi to cook a meal. Fu Xiting especially cherishes this kind of family warm moment. Guan Qing once said that since marriage, the time of this business overlord has become more and more difficult to make appointments. Usually, there are still some opportunities, but nowadays?

  The man who just wants to go home after get off work, his mind is still on the wine table.

  The owner of a table looked at Fu Dong fidgeting, and his fingertips on the table rose and fell from time to time, making thumping noises.

   Some people couldn’t stand it anymore, and felt that Dong Fu was a bit pitiful at this time, and wanted to end work and let Dong Fu be kind, but Wu Jiangbai kicked him back.

   I don’t blame Wu Jiangbai, it’s because the relationship between the husband and wife has warmed up recently, Dong Fu tasted the sweetness of marriage, and wished that the company would be gone, and he just wanted to plunge into this world of mortals and wander the world with his wife.

  Guan Qing saw that the two interacted frequently and coughed.

  Wu Jiangbai finally collected his thoughts.

   "Director Fu, the price of the security system ordered by the Chengwen Group is not ideal. Look—"

  Someone suggested that the price of Chengwen could be raised higher. After all, the security system of the Dongting Group can no longer find a second one in the whole country. If you don’t take advantage of the fire at this time, it will be too late.

  People are willing to give more money when they have no choice.

  The recent rumors in the capital are very exciting. The boss of Chengwen Group spent tens of millions of dollars to buy an oil painting for the sake of Bomei people's smile. The price is almost as high as that of Van Gogh.

  The hat of the contemporary great injustice has been properly put on his head.

   Such grievances can spend a lot of money for an unknown painter, and it must be no problem to raise the price by tens of millions.

  Fu Xiting stared, wondering if he was listening to his subordinates. The vice president's eyes fell on Fu Xiting, and then on Guan Qing. Guan Qing coughed reluctantly, trying to bring Fu Xiting back to his mind.

  It was approaching noon, and Jiang Yi was busy in the kitchen. She was busy, and so were the servants.

  When guests came to Yu Garden, Suxin was always worried about whether her work was well arranged.

  Whether the tableware is in place, and whether the progress of the chefs can keep up.

  Lunch was approaching. When Su Xin went to the restaurant to check, she saw that the chefs who were always neat and tidy were a little bit reluctant today. The reason for the reluctance was probably that the hostess was preparing her own meals in the kitchen.

   Today’s back kitchen is divided into two factions, one is the chefs brought back by Mr. Fu with a high salary, and the other is Mr. Fu’s wife occupying one side of the stove, bowing her head to prepare ingredients.

  It seems that I want to prepare a delicious lunch for myself.

  The chefs are cooking Chinese food, and the hostess is frying steak, cutting mushrooms, and cutting asparagus. The ingredients are simple, and they are completely different from the other side's boiled pork slices, braised lion head, and squirrel fish.

  The chefs looked at each other, and then came to a conclusion.

  The hostess is cooking to enjoy the holiday life, and they are for life.

   Really, sad! Sad!

  Su Xin went in and saw this scene, she didn't know what to say for a while.

  I had to whisper to the chef to hurry up, so as not to miss my husband's lunch and cause trouble.

  At 11:27, Jiang Yi set up the market.

  Call Suxin to take the lunch upstairs.

   Su Xin was puzzled, but she didn't ask. Ever since she entered the kitchen today, she knew whether the hostess was going to have dinner with Boss Dongting and the others.

  At 11:30, Suxin came to call for dinner.

  Fu Xiting seemed to have received some orders, and got up from his seat in a jiffy. The speed was so fast that the eyes of several bosses widened for a while.

  How magical is love?

   It can quietly uproot a workaholic rooted in a career.

   Bringing a business overlord back into the family.

  Wu Jiangbai found it difficult to compare Fu Xiting at this time with the previous job madness.

   This comparison is simply worlds apart.

  Jiang Yi's lunch was sent to the study by Su Xin, she was not in a hurry to eat, but went to the bathroom to wash her hands.

  When I turned on the faucet, I vaguely heard a sound from outside. I thought it was Su Xin, but no one responded when I called.

   Drying her hands and going out, she saw Fu Xiting sitting on the coffee table looking at her lunch.

   "Is this all for lunch?" Coming from the big fish and meat in the restaurant, seeing Jiang Yi's fried vegetarian food at first glance, he thought he was going to go bankrupt.

  Jiang Yi didn't rush to respond, Fu Xiting asked again: "Am I going bankrupt?"

  Jiang Yi walked to the coffee table, reached out and took out two paper towels to wipe his hands, and responded casually to Fu Xiting: "Health and nutrition have nothing to do with bankruptcy."

   "Let's go downstairs together," the man made a gesture to hold her hand, but Jiang Yi moved his hand away.

   "Director Fu, do you understand light food?" Jiang Yi looked at him seriously, as if if you don't understand, I will teach you about science.

   "Other people lightly eat to lose weight, what is it for you?"

   "I do it for my health."

   "It's nonsense," Fu Xiting frowned and stared at Jiang Yi.

   I dare not agree with her statement.

   "Healthy diet doesn't include the noon meal, water and cabbage. If you don't know, you think I, Fu Xiting, can't afford to support my wife."

  Jiang Yi doesn't know about the things beside him, but no one cares more about living conditions than Fu Xiting.

Jiang Yi remembered that a few days ago, when she and Wen Sirui went to meet a client, they accidentally stepped on a pit. The high-heeled shoes were unglued. Time was running out, and she didn't bother to go to the shopping mall to pick them up. There was a shoe store nearby, which cost a hundred dollars. I bought a pair of shoes, wore them all afternoon, and came home with blisters on my heels.

  When the man asked, she felt nothing, so she told the truth.

  But after Fu Xiting heard about it, he fell silent.

  He kept silent, lowered his head, and his whole body was tense.

   She was tormented for a while, she was silent, thought for a moment, stretched out her hand and carefully pushed him.

  Ask what's wrong.

  The man who bowed his head slowly raised his eyes to look at her, and said to her seriously: "Yiyi, you will make me feel guilty."

  She was puzzled, and asked: "Do you feel guilty because my shoes don't fit, or do you feel guilty because I have blisters on my feet?"

  He said: "I feel guilty that you spent a hundred dollars on a pair of shoes."

  Jiang Yi asked again: "This is very common in the market, and I'm just making a transition."

"The market is the market, you are you, you can't generalize, they don't have the richest husband, you do, they don't have a house full of fancy clothes, you have, Yiyi, I don't have such a big plan for revenge, my motivation for working hard is not to benefit the people, It's for yourself, for your family, do you know that the more you make do, the more useless I will appear."

"I can endure hardship myself, but you can't. I can suffer, but you can't. Yiyi, I have the responsibility to let you live a better life after marrying me. If not, then am I harming you?" Fu Xiting Staring at her, he opened his mouth word by word.

   Now, this sentence again.

   Suffering? Jiang Yi is not afraid.

  The hardship she endured on the road of negotiating officer is enough for others in several lifetimes. In those years in the war-torn area, she even suffered from dirt, let alone hardship?

"Fu Xiting, you know, a negotiator is not so delicate," Fu Xiting knows, he knows the negotiator's review, he knows that they will be trained like soldiers, and they will also be trained as prisoners, psychological quality They have to assess their physical fitness every year.

  She's not that delicate.

  Which one who can stand in that position is not indestructible?

   Suffering?

  She is not afraid.

  Arrogance?

   That's because after sitting in that position, it needs to be like this. If she doesn't put her attitude high, how can she protect herself among the wolves, tigers and leopards in the capital who watch people order food?

  In her bones, she will always be the girl who is alone at home, independent, strong and tolerant.

   Not so delicate.

   And today, how did Fu Xiting answer her?

He was sullen at first, without saying a word, and then locked Jiang Yi tightly with awe-inspiring expression, and said every word seriously: "I said you are delicate, and you are delicate. My wife should treat her according to my family standards." It should be measured, not based on your standards in the workplace. Subordinates must be strong and able to endure hardships and stand hard work, but my wife, you only need to enjoy all this in peace and security. The more delicate you are, the happier I am."

   Who is Fu Xiting?

   Once upon a time, Jiang Yi heard a certain scholar say the word "Hua Gai Bureau", so she asked that person what is a Hua Gai Bureau.

   That person explained it like this.

【If you pretend to be lofty and don’t want to follow the crowd, you don’t rely on your relatives, you rise and fall on your own, and you have few close friends, then you are a canopy. But if this kind of person can control himself, he is a master. crazy

  Now, she suddenly remembered this sentence, these two words were simply tailor-made for Fu Xiting.

  Being loved by such a man, Jiang Yi thought, as long as she doesn't betray Fu Xiting in this life, doesn't run counter to him, and doesn't meet her sword-to-blade on the battlefield, it won't be too bad.

  Because this man is willing to give her the best, and that is enough.

   In July, everything is born.

  In the study room, there was silence because of Fu Xiting's words.

  The man looked down at Jiang Yi, and Jiang Yi stretched out his hand to hook Fu Xiting's neck, and gave him a thin kiss.

  In the quiet afternoon, only the chirping of cicadas in the yard can be heard, and the central air conditioner in the house makes the sound of being working, but this sound is nothing compared to the sound of the two entangled.

  At 11:30, Suxin called the bosses of Dongting to have dinner.

  Bosses watched Fu Xiting go upstairs.

   No one came up until twelve o'clock.

  Su Xin saw that the food on the table was going to be cold, so she told the bosses to wait a moment, and then went upstairs to call her husband.

  Downstairs, Suxin will leave.

  Wu Jiangbai glanced at the servant waiting at the side, waved his hand, and signaled them to leave.

   It seems that this kind of moment is not uncommon. The servants in the house are very knowledgeable, leaving the space of the restaurant to the bosses.

The servant left, and someone in the room sighed: "If the relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night? I don't think there is any need to wait for Fu Dong. We can eat first, so as not to waste the chef's good fortune." cooking."

  No one knows that the cook in Yu Garden was recruited by Fu Dong at a high price.

   They were raised with a high salary. In the early years before Jiang Yi came in, they could still eat meals cooked by the chef when they worked overtime at night, but since Fu Dong Yu Jiangyi got married! Opportunities like this are hard to come by.

   Hard to find!

   It’s not easy to see the delicious food in front of you gradually getting cold, isn’t it heartbreaking?

  At the dining table, someone picked up a cup and took a sip of water: "Be content!"

   "You should be thankful that Fu Dong just wants to have a serious relationship now, and he doesn't know how to write. He just spends a lot of money to make beautiful people smile, and he wants to attract people into the company."

  Bringing up this topic, some people began to wonder: "Where did the woman come from? So attractive?"

   "This writing is at least a fierce general who was killed in the family battlefield. Why is it so? Su Daji can't do it?"

   "I haven't seen it before, but I have heard a lot of it. It is said that he is a person who does not eat fireworks?"

   "People in the world live on corn. If you say that you don't eat the fireworks in the world, isn't this insulting the peasants? Say something that people can listen to," someone shouted impatiently, too lazy to listen to those yin and yang rhetoric.

   "Tonight's art exhibition, who has received the invitation letter? It is said that half of the capital has been invited!"

  The man said, looking around, his eyes fell on Wu Jiangbai, and he saw him slowly raising his hand.

   And Guan Qing also raised it later.

  But in a hurry, he opened his mouth to explain: "If it wasn't for Director Fu's face, I probably wouldn't be able to reach it."

  Wu Jiangbai squinted his eyes and hissed: "Coincidentally, I also feel this way."

   "Whether it's a monster or a villain, don't you know if you go to see it tonight?"

  Downstairs, the bosses were chatting, waiting for the hostess and hostess of Yu Garden to come.

  Upstairs, after the two of them had finished wrestling, Fu Xiting put his arms around Jiang Yi and slowly stroked her back, and the words that almost gnashed his teeth sounded out of thin air: "Is it sincere?"

  The person who was panting was a little unclear, so he hummed, with doubts.

  Fu Xiting said again: "Come to my aunt in the morning, and hook me up at noon, what are you not sincere about?"

  Jiang Yi laughed suddenly when he heard the words, and looked at Fu Xiting with a playful look: "If I really seduce you, I shouldn't have let you torment me last night, Mr. Fu—."

  Jiang Yi reached out and straightened Fu Xiting's clothes: "Be a man! Be conscientious."

  The man smiled softly, and slowly rubbed his arms around Jiang Yi's waist: "My conscience is gone when I decide to love you."

   "Why didn't you say you were gone when you met me?"

  Fu Xiting leaned over and kissed the tip of her nose: "When I met you, you were still someone else's fiancee. Although I am unscrupulous, I have principles."

  Jiang Yi tilted his head slightly and looked at him: "Then, do I have to thank you?"

  Fu Xiting nodded: "If you want."

  If you want?

  She didn't want to, Jiang Yi tiptoed to kiss him every time this black-hearted man spoke the truth, but Fu Xiting seemed to see Jiang Yi's intention, possessed him, and cooperated with her.

  Who is the worst?

   It's probably Jasmine.

  The person who came up to call someone to eat, just stepped in and saw the two people who were lingering, and was frightened.

  Maybe it was too loud, which frightened Jiang Yi.

  The person who had just given her thin lips was so frightened that she nestled into Fu Xiting's neck.

   What I thought in my heart was that the one who came up was a certain boss from the East Court.

  Fu Xiting hugged Jiang Yi tightly, his eyes fell on the door, his tone was not good, and he said coldly: "Who is it?"

   "Sir, the bosses downstairs are waiting for your meal."

  Su Xin's respectful voice came, Fu Xiting frowned slightly, and hummed: "Let them use it first, don't wait for me."

   Su Xin nodded slightly, agreed, then turned and left.

   It took several deep breaths to calm down my turbulent heart.

Disaster! It is really difficult!

   Rare for her to complain!

  When the host and hostess are at odds, the servants are the ones who get hurt.

  The relationship between the host and hostess warmed up, like glue, and it was the servants who were injured.

  After lunch, Jiang Yi felt sleepy.

  Fu Xiting led the people and put her on the bed before going downstairs.

   On this day, at four o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Yi was awakened by a phone call in her sleep.

  She glanced at the caller ID and picked up the phone. After a few seconds, Guo Siqing on the other side spoke slowly: "Can we meet?"

  Jiang Yi didn't think about it, and said bluntly: "Come to Yu Garden!"

   At 4:30, Guo Siqing drove to Yu Garden.

  Yu Garden, she has been here before, but she never took a good look at the courtyard in the daytime. It is probably because Jiang Yi informed the guard in advance, so her way up the mountain is smooth.

  Driving all the way up the mountain, what Guo Siqing was thinking about was the road he had traveled in these years.

  When she parked the car in the courtyard, she realized that all the bosses in the East Court were there.

   And she, who was on vacation, entered this noble mansion in the name of death.

  Jiang got off the car, Suxin came up to welcome her: "Mr. Guo, my wife is upstairs, I'll take you up."

  Guo Siqing got out of the car with her bag, followed Suxin, and walked in the yard. The sun was setting on her body and she was a little hot. Suxin stood beside her with an umbrella, blocking most of the sun for her.

   "The bosses of the East Court are here?"

   "Several bosses in the security field headed by Mr. Wu are here."

   Speaking of security, Guo Siqing knew that it was Chengwen Group.

  She nodded: "I'll go say hello to them."

  People come, do not greet, inappropriate.

   When Guo Siqing knocked on the wooden door of the reception room, the originally noisy reception room was instantly quiet.

   There was a sound from inside, Guo Siqing pushed the door and went in, stood at the door of the tea room and nodded slightly to Fu Xiting: "Fu Dong."

   "Aren't you on vacation?" The man's voice was gentle.

   "I have some personal business with Mrs. Fu," Guo Siqing replied truthfully.

   This point? Fu Xiting glanced at the time, it was half past four.

  I don't know if Jiang Yi is getting up or not, so she cast her eyes on Su Xin: "Madam is up?"

   Su Xin nodded and responded: "Just got up."

  The man nodded and said in a deep voice, "Go!"

   And another sentence: "Pay attention to the time."

  When Guo Siqing turned around, she felt a little turbulent in her heart. She didn't know whether she had misread it or thought too much, but she actually saw a kind of displeasure in being disturbed in Fu Xiting's eyes.

  (end of this chapter)