MTL - Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated-Chapter 376 375: Come in through the main entrance

  Chapter 376 Chapter 375: Come in through the main entrance

  She never thought that one day she would stand with Zou Yin and talk about this topic.

  The resentment when I was young turned into complaints at this time.

  Aside from the gorgeous clothes of her previous life, she is nothing more than an ordinary person in this life, just like thousands of urban beauties struggling in this bustling city.

  Yu Yu walks alone with heavy shackles on his back.

  Try repeatedly on the edge of morality and conscience.

   Trying every means to save my crippled childhood.

  She didn't think about it, if her childhood was complete enough, if Zou Yin gave her more attention, then she would not try her best to reach the top in this life.

  She worked hard and tried her best to climb up, is it to realize her dream, or to prove it to others?

  Before she became pregnant, she could still use some unrealistic thoughts to numb herself, but after she became pregnant, she suddenly realized that being pregnant or becoming a mother is not an easy task.

  Conceived in October, the blood has been connected for so long.

  How on earth can this feeling become indifferent after birth.

  In today's conversation, Jiang Yi should have been the victor, but she suddenly realized that winning or losing is not important at this time.

   What is a foregone conclusion, if you bring it up to you and ponder it over and over again, you will not let yourself go.

  Jiang Yi turned and left, her lonely back was the same as every time she left home when she was a teenager.

  She has never been a person who likes to turn back, because she knows that no one will wait for her even if she turns back.

  Verified too many times.

  Zou Yin watched Jiang Yi leave his back, and the fingertips hanging beside her were slightly bent.

  I couldn't hide the disappointment in my heart.

  Her daughter has been very sensible since she was a child. Whether it is studying or working, she has never let herself worry about it.

  All her actions today are exactly the same as when she was young. When the mother and daughter often go through quarrels, she always ends with one sentence.

  Before, I always thought it was her fault.

  But now I realize that it was not a fault, it was the indifference of choosing to give up knowing that there was no result.

  She forced Jiang Yi to say forget it again and again, and again and again she said forget it, and what she got in return was the relationship between the mother and daughter who was drifting away.

   Forget it, what a simple word!

  Earthly life is full of turmoil and anxiety. Every day in a big financial city like the capital, people leave for various reasons, and some people come here for various reasons.

   During the five years from 2007 to 2012, Capital Power has shuffled its cards countless times, and the combination of the financial sector has been completely subverted.

  Except for the business giant Fu Xiting who is still standing, from Chengwen to Sibo, they have all fallen from the peak.

  The arrival of Wen Ziqi, an upstart in Shanghai, seems to have injected fresh blood into the capital's financial circles.

  The position of the billboard in the mall changes again and again.

   Various activities in the political and business circles have been carried out one after another year after year, and people who are in the center of money or people in the center of power are the objects of everyone's mutual favor.

  When Zou Yin left the shopping mall this day, she stood on the square and looked at the huge poster of the Capital Center Building. The person on the poster was the financial leader Fu Xiting.

  The man was dressed in a black suit, standing in front of the bookshelf in the Yuyuan teahouse, holding a cigarette in one hand, smiling slightly and looking at the camera.

  On the high table next to him, squatting a long-haired cat, its round eyes exude curiosity.

  Looking at it this way, the life of this wealthy businessman is simple and beautiful.

  He is Fu Xiting, her daughter's husband.

  People who were originally out of reach are now people who are involved in their lives. This subtle change made Zou Yinxin feel as if she was stuffed with a ball of cotton. It would not make her unable to breathe, but it would make her feel uncomfortable for a long time.

  In the afternoon, Zou Yin returned to the research room.

  The doctoral student she was leading informed her that Dongting Group's funds for the new year had come in.

Fifty million.

  Zou Yin nodded expressionlessly, and waved her hand to signal them to go out.

  The moment the office door was closed, her low sobs also flowed out.

   "Dr. Zou and Fu are two people whose worlds do not meet, but today I am here to help you because some people hope that Dr. Zou's scientific research career will be successful."

  「Not important」

  “In addition to giving us the right to survive, life also gives us the seven emotions and six desires. Dr. Zou treats me like a love house and a bird.”

  Outside the door, the graduate students in the laboratory were all looking at each other, not knowing what happened in the office separated by the door.

  Knowing that the instructor is in a bad mood, one by one lowers their own existence and is busy with the work in hand.

  At noon this day, Mr. Fu was dining out. During the dinner, several bosses of Dongting Group opened several bottles of wine on the wine table under the pretext of not going to work. The table was filled with white, beer, red, and foreign wines.

  Fu Xiting was rarely in a good mood today, and indulged with them.

  Everyone is planning the three-year plan of Dongting Group while promoting cups and serving cups.

  The workaholics talked about their work plans, and they got excited after chatting.

   There was continuous laughter in the box.

  Mr. Fu today, the smile on his lips never faded away.

   During the meal break, thinking of Jiang Yi, she took out her phone and sent her a text message.

  Ask if you have a meal.

  It took four or five minutes for the text message to come back: "I have eaten."

  The man listened to all directions, and his hands kept moving.

  「What do you eat?」

  「Snacks approved by Mr. Fu」

  When Fu Xiting saw these words, he felt a twinge in his heart, and secretly said, you little villain.

  Then he opened the webpage, and words such as waste oil and roadside stalls appeared in the search terms. He didn't speak, and sent two webpage links to Jiang Yi in a row.

  Jiang clicked on it, and the eye-catching headline: "The dangers of waste oil to pregnant women"

  「Sanitary Evaluation of Street Snacks」

  Jiang Yi laughed out of anger, not to be outdone.

  Find a picture and send it to Fu Xiting.

  The man clicked on the photo and was shocked.

   All kinds of snacks in the food stalls are arranged neatly, but what happened to the flies around them?

  Fu Xiting touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, hissed, and was considering how to speak.

   "Fu Dong—."

  Guan Qing's whisper sounded.

  The man looked away from the phone and asked quietly: "What's wrong?"

  Someone mentioned Wu Jiangbai during the meeting just now. Wu Jiangbai was sent abroad by Fu Xiting, and he has not called him back so far. The senior executives of the Dongting Group have some sympathy for Wu Jiangbai's experience.

   It is not an exaggeration to say that there is no disaster.

   Someone saw that Fu Dong was in a good mood today, so he bit the bullet and mentioned this matter.

   After all, the second-in-command of the group headquarters has been delegated to the outside world, which affects the operation of the company.

  The courageous boss stopped talking when he heard what Fu Dong said.

   Who is Fu Dong?

  In the company meeting in 2008, several people who had stayed up all night fell asleep during the meeting. The company went up to the directors and down to the boss to quarrel in the meeting room. He closed his eyes and rested, and remained motionless.

  Everyone thought that was it.

   Unexpectedly, when the quarrel stopped, the man in the first place slowly opened his eyes and counted out the contradictions of everyone.

   Now, back in the box, what happened to what Director Fu said, it was also indirectly giving them a step down.

  Everyone dared not speak again.

   This afternoon, the sun was shining brightly.

   This lunch lasted until two o'clock in the afternoon.

  Everyone drank heavily, and those who couldn't hold their alcohol began to sway to and fro.

  Fu Xiting ordered Fang Chi to let the guards take him home safely.

   As for himself, he made a detour to the pastry shop in the west of the city.

  Go home with cake in hand.

   In Guan Qing's words, it's rare!

  I can hardly tell the difference between east, west and north after drinking, and I can still think of my wife when I return home.

  In the afternoon, Jiang Yi was basking in the sun in the yard, while Qian Xingzhi sat in the gatehouse and wove wicker into **** and threw them to the cat.

   It's a lot of fun to play with one person and one cat.

  When the sound of a car in the yard came, Jiang Yi was startled.

   Subconsciously, he thought it was Fu Xiting who had come back, but when he turned his head and thought about it, he felt that this person might have drunk too much and would go the right way.

  When Guan Qing helped Fu Xiting come in, he clearly saw Jiang Yi's disgusted eyes.

  He didn't dare to say anything, and called Qian Xingzhi to help him onto the sofa.

   "How much did you drink?" Yi Tian heard the sound in the kitchen and saw Fu Xiting lying on his back on the sofa.

  Jiang Yi stood far away with disgust on his face.

   "It's rare to be happy, so Director Fu drank more."

  Guan Qing rubbed her nose embarrassingly, not daring to stay for long: "Then I'll go first."

  Before he left, he still didn't forget to give Jiang Yi the pastry bought by Fu Xiting, and told Fu Dong to buy it himself.

  Jiang Yi: …….

  The sun shines on the sofa through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Fu Xiting is lying on the sofa. The long-haired cat jumps on his chest and looks at him with its proud neck lowered.

  The cat purred comfortably.

   "Drink some water," Yi Tian came over with warm water and handed it to Jiang Yi, with obvious meaning.

  The latter took the water glass handed over by Yi Tian and walked towards Fu Xiting.

   "Why do you drink so much?"

  The man held Jiang Yi's cheeks and said with a mouthful: "Happy."

  In the room, besides Jiang Yi, there were Yi Tian and Qian Xingzhi. Fu Xiting's babble made Jiang Yi feel that the blood in his brain started to flow backwards.

   Without even thinking about it, he slapped Fu Xiting's arm with his backhand.

  The man smiled instead of anger, and put his arms around her waist, mouthful one by one.

  And ask her: "What did you have for lunch?"

   "Didn't I send you to read it?"

  Mr. Fu said: "I can't see it clearly."

   "Dong Fu has bad eyesight?"

   "Jiaojiao, do you dislike me?" When Fu Xiting called Jiang Yijiaojiao, he used the upper voice, and the two words called out a kind of affection and doting that was repeated in a thousand turns.

  Jiang Yi listened, her heart warmed slightly.

  The age difference between the two in this life is indeed not small, and Fu Xiting has mourned this matter more than once.

  The combination of an old husband and a young wife is a good story passed down by others, and it is also his occasional headache.

  Jiang Yi touched his earlobe, poked Mo Shi slowly, and saw the long hair under his collar.

  She stretched out her hand and pulled out the long hair like a thread.

  He put it right in front of Mr. Fu, and his eyes were full of explaining a few words.

  Long hair?

  They are all men traveling today.

  Even the waiters in the box are boys.

  Where did the long hair come from?

   "Your?" Mr. Fu was dazed.

  Jiang Yi sneered, pulled a root of his own hair for comparison, it was a big difference.

  Mr. Fu: ...

  A single hair nearly led to tragedy.

  Mr. Fu's mind was full of the origin of this hair. After much deliberation, he couldn't get an answer, so he called Guan Qing.

   At this time, Guan Qing had just arrived home.

  The little daughter was babbling and waving her hands in his arms.

  When he sounded the serious Fu Dong, the little girl was frightened and burst into tears.

   That sound—shattering the sky.

  Fu Xiting sighed and hung up the phone.

  Jiang Yi looked at him, curled the hair in his hands and threw it into the trash can beside him.

   The eyes that looked at the man were full of warning.

  This afternoon, Mr. Fu took Jiang Yi to take a lunch break.

  When Yi Tian came in, he saw the two huddled together on the sofa, and the man hugged Jiang Yi like an oversized doll.

  The picture is warm and funny.

  …..

  In the evening, Fu Xiting accompanied Jiang Yi to dinner and left the villa.

  He went to Meng Shu's residence as a routine.

  When I entered, the room was warm, and there was still a faint smell of roasted sweet potatoes.

  Wen Qi couldn't restrain the happy look on his face when he saw Fu Xiting.

   Hurriedly greeted him, and asked about his health.

   "How are you doing recently?" The man standing under the eaves was not in a hurry to go in, but instead asked shallowly.

  Wen Qi knew that he was asking Meng Shu.

   After pondering for a while, when he was debating whether to report good news or bad news, he only heard Fu Xiting say: "Tell the truth."

   "I'm better mentally, but my body is getting worse."

   At this point, many things are already settled.

  Fu Xiting stood under the porch, the warm yellow porch lamp fell on his shoulders, dissipating the cold air.

  Wen Qi stared at him, taking in his silence.

"gentlemen….,"

   "It's cold outside, you go in first."

  Fu Xiting waved his hand, beckoning her to go in.

  On the promenade outside the villa, the ivy vines had no green leaves, and the bleak winter was full of desolation. Fu Xiting stood under the eaves and smoked a cigarette before entering the house.

   I haven't seen her for more than a month, but Meng Shu has lost a lot of weight.

  I can't see any lady's breath around her body.

  He walked to the sofa and sat down. The electric stove in front of Meng Shu was boiling tea.

  When Meng Shu saw him coming, her eyes flickered.

"Happy New Year."

"Fun."

  The conversation between the two was blunt and lacked emotion.

   "Tell me about your recent situation!"

  Fu Xiting's eyes fell on the teacup in front of her: "Don't worry about external affairs."

   "Is Meng Qian still eyeing you?"

  Fu Xiting didn't respond to her.

  He has no extra thoughts these days.

   Simply sit with her.

   As for the external affairs, they should not exist in this room.

  At the end of the day, when Fu Xiting was about to leave, he informed Meng Shujiang of his intended pregnancy.

  Meng Shu froze in place, and the light in her pupils flickered.

   After a long time, she murmured: "It's great, the Fu family is finally no longer you alone."

   "Yeah! I'm not alone anymore."

  Fu Xiting still remembers in his mind the words that Meng Shu said harshly and cursed him to be lonely in this life and die forever.

  A person who was cursed by his biological mother is now blooming.

  When Fu Xiting returned home, Jiang Yi was sitting in the dining room drinking soup, Yitian's winter melon pork ribs soup.

  The person who was supposed to be sleeping, smelled it at night, and got up in the middle of the night to steal food.

  (end of this chapter)