MTL - Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated-Chapter 84 : Is your dad the debate contest?

  Chapter 84 84: Debating is your dad?

  When Yi Tian heard Jiang Yi's question, his expression was a little empty, as if he was also thinking about who the housekeeper was, and finally shook his head.

   means don't know.

  After hearing half of the story without an end, Jiang Yi felt a little overwhelmed.

  At night, Jiang's family sat down to eat together, and it was quite a joy.

   It wasn't until the family sat in the living room that the conversation gradually kicked off.

   "I heard people say that Yiyi made it to the finals of the school debate competition?"

  Jiang Chuan's words floated into her ears along with the fragrance of tea.

  Jiang Yi is not surprised. Capital University is a first-class university in the capital, and all the students of the city are among them.

   This is not a secret, and it will never be a secret.

  Because once anything becomes a secret, it becomes a person's weakness.

   It is an indisputable fact.

  Jiang Yi nodded slightly: "Yes."

   "Don't want to be a pianist anymore?"

  Jiang Chuan has heard rumors in recent days that go far beyond Jiang Yi's debating competition at Capital University.

   What surprised him the most was that when he ran into someone from Dongting Group in the elevator today, the other party held his hand and praised Jiang Yi for a while.

  I just lamented that the Jiang family would be in trouble in the future.

Jiang Chuan was shocked to hear several vice presidents of Dongting Group holding his hand and praised Jiang Yi. In his shock and disbelief, he learned that Jiang Yi helped Fu Xiting win several big orders. thing.

  A momentary emotion flashed through Jiang Chuan's mind, that is—Jiang Yi is not Jiang Yi.

  His own sister has spent more than twenty years telling him that being a negotiator is not her dream.

  Jiang Yi's situation in Jiang's family is not an exaggeration.

  Jiang Chuan's indifferent words made her heart tremble: "I have a hobby."

   "Don't lose the piano, after all, this is your dream since you were a child," Jiang Chuan said in a deep voice, and Jiang Yi's heart immediately became alert.

  But for Jiang Chuan's words, she just hummed lightly.

"you--."

"Everyone has different dreams at different times. No one is obliged to stick to one thing. It's right not to like the piano, but it's also right to like negotiations. When you were young, you said you wanted to be a policeman. Or become a businessman?"

  Jiang Chuan still wanted to say something, but Yi Tian blocked his words in a timely manner, blocking Jiang Chuan with his personal and practical examples.

   "My sister secretly worked hard to develop her hobby, we should support it."

   Implicit words, less nonsense.

  Jiang Chuan stopped talking when his stomach was full.

  Jiangchuan's Trade Wind Group is a new type of Internet company, and 10 years ago, it was the time when the Internet sector was on the rise. The entire Jiang family was busier than Jiang, and it was normal to not see people from time to time.

  Being away from home more often than returning home, and the atmosphere in Jiang’s family is always good, his parents are loving, Jiang Chuan’s heart is naturally healthy, he chose to remain silent about Yi Tian’s words.

   "If you need help, tell your brother."

  Jiang Yi nodded and thanked her.

   What puzzled and surprised her was not Jiang Chuan's inquiry, but Yi Tian's care for her.

  She seemed to be deliberately protecting her.

   Into the night.

  Fu Xiting left from the desk.

  Guan Qing's phone call broke the midnight immersion.

  Fu Xiting reached out to pick it up, only to hear the other side say: "The old house said that Madam has a high fever, and I'm afraid she needs to go to the hospital."

   "Send her to the hospital," Fu Xiting threw out five words indifferently.

   After finishing speaking, I hung up the phone.

  For Meng Shu, he can't escape the blood relationship, but he doesn't want to deliberately maintain the relationship.

  In the early years, the mother was kind and the son was filial. That was already a thing in the early years.

  Fu Xiting took off his suit jacket and leaned on the sofa. When he closed his eyes, someone's face flashed in his mind unconsciously.

  Sometimes coquettish, or annoyed, or speechless, or embarrassing, all kinds of expressions changed in turn in his mind.

  Fu Xiting suddenly opened his eyes.

   It seems that he never thought that a woman would disturb his mind.

   This shouldn't be there.

   At midnight, Meng Shu was sent to the hospital, accompanied by the housekeeper Wen Qi. In the hospital, Fu Xiting had already taken care of everything, so there was no need for them to run back and forth.

  When Meng Shu woke up in the middle of the night, she saw that Xi was sitting on the edge of the bed, drowsy, and gently pushed her.

   "Go sleep on the couch!"

   "Are you still feeling unwell?" Wen Qi asked softly.

  Meng Shu shook her head slightly, signaling her to go to the sofa.

  The next morning, when Jiang Yi went to school with her schoolbag on her back, she found that she had been followed as soon as she entered the school gate.

   And not one, but a group.

  She was slightly puzzled, but her pace did not stop.

  The people behind her followed her footsteps and walked faster and faster, until finally, Jiang Yi turned into a corner, leaned against the corner, and looked at the group of men and women in front of her like a ruffian.

   "Do you have anything to do with me?"

   "Hey, Miss Jiang forgot about us? Forgot about the things in the bar?"

  Jiang Yi: .

  She remembered, isn't this the group of people in the bar who wanted to rape|rape her?

here we go again?

   Think she is easy to bully?

   "I only remember people, I really can't remember cats and dogs."

   "We won't talk nonsense with you anymore, the debate competition is not for you."

   "Oh?" Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows: "Your father is the debate contest? So I can't go?"

Jiang Yi's eloquence surprised the people around him. Hao Qing was stunned, and his face was innocent: "I'll talk to you well, don't toast and eat fine wine, last time you were able to run, but this time you are not so good." Great opportunity."

   "Speak harshly? I'm the one from the capital, not the one to scare the big one," Jiang Yi sneered, and slowly straightened his back.

Just when she was about to leave, Hao Qing reached out and pressed her shoulder and bumped into the wall: "With your weak and incompetent temperament, you still dare to yell in front of me? What? The Jiang family has started to treat you as a person, right? Do you feel that you and Fu Mr. Marriage is something, isn't it?"

  Hao Qing reached out and patted Jiang Yi's face: "I'll give you a face, you have to ask for it."

  Jiang Yi stretched out his hand to pull away the dog's paw on his face, then looked down at Hao Qing's hand on his shoulder.

   Coldly said: "Do it?"

   "What can you do?" Hao Qing asked back.

  Jiang Yi's eyes fell on the monitor above their heads, she sneered, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, she raised her hand, pulled Hao Qing's head and slammed it against the wall with a bang.

   There was a muffled sound, making people around feel that Hao Qing's brains were about to pop out.

"Building momentum in front of me? It seems that I usually give you too much face. Who asked you to come? Jiang Si? What? Didn't she tell you what happened recently? I can make Xu Zhi kneel on the glass **** and apologize , it’s just you—what kind of thing.”

  Jiang Yi reached out and grabbed his collar, and hit the wall again with a bang.

   "Does anyone know who is crazy? You still have diapers in your mouth when I'm crazy!"

   "Jiang Yi, are you crazy? You're going to die in the collision," the frightened onlookers rushed forward and pulled Jiang Yi's hand away.

  (end of this chapter)