Chapter 18: 018: People who don’t know think how respectful Mr. Fu is
Chapter 18 018: Those who don’t know think that Chairman Fu respects me so much
"I don't think I have done any wicked things in my life. If I say retribution, it is not enough. I am really unlucky to meet Mr. Fu."
Jiang Yi's words jumped into the ears of Fu Xiting and others word by word.
"No one told me that I really wanted to, but it's not hard to guess that the Jiang family and Mr. Fu have reached a certain consensus, and I have become your bargaining chip and chess piece. How pitiful am I? Born into such an inhuman family My sorrow, but at this moment, I still want to be a victim of your handshake."
"Does Director Fu have no sisters? Are there no women in Director Fu's family?"
Her accusations fell into the hearts of the three of them like beads.
It's neither light nor heavy, but it does sound like every blow.
Jiang Yi is very good at psychological warfare. If it weren't for this ability, how could she sit on the high position of negotiator at a young age?
If it weren't for this ability, how could she be like a fish in water in this industry?
Both Guan Qing and Fang Chi were silent for a moment, and Jiang Yi's appearance of crying and complaining softly was really moving.
But Fu Xiting is not these two people.
He silently lit the cigarette ash: "Jiang Yi, your accusation was given to the wrong person."
"First of all, the Jiang family asked me first. Secondly, I didn't hand-pick you. It was your grandfather who pushed you out. Of course, this move was approved by your father. Furthermore, I have the same relationship with Miss Jiang. Because of my grievances and sadness, I spent my money and efforts to find an obedient wife, and the Jiang family repeatedly assured me that Ms. Jiang was the one I wanted, so I reluctantly agreed to your father's request, and now, sitting by my side Miss Jiang made me feel like I was being broken."
"According to what Miss Jiang said just now, can I go to the Jiang family to settle accounts?"
Fu Xiting's words were indifferent, just like Jiang Yi, without excessive emotional ups and downs, but every sentence was just right.
Jiang Yi was stunned, and his gaze was cracked.
Fu Xiting's words are undoubtedly saying that in this world, everyone is innocent.
"The ancients had a saying that there is a limit to advancing and retreating. This behavior of the Jiang family is tantamount to extortion."
"I don't care what happens to the Jiang family, but Mr. Fu doesn't think I'm innocent?"
"Doesn't Ms. Jiang feel that I have lost a lot?"
"Please pull over."
She can't talk to this kind of idiot anymore.
Fang Chi heard Jiang Yi's words, looked at Fu Xiting through the mirror, and saw that Fu Xiting had no intention of speaking.
He didn't dare to stop: "Sorry, Miss Jiang, you can't park here."
Jiang Yi couldn't go up and down in his heart at a stretch.
After a while, the car stopped in front of a private restaurant.
It was noon, and Jiang Yi himself was thinking of going to eat, but he didn't expect to be brought out by Fu Xiting.
In the private restaurant, the boss seemed to know Fu Xiting, greeted him familiarly, and nodded his greetings with Jiang Yi.
"The old place?"
"No need, just a small box."
The boss nodded, and led Fu Xiting and Jiang Yi into the box.
Until Jiang Yi sat down, she could feel the man's sizing eyes sticking to her body.
"Dishes?"
"Give it to her," Fu Xiting reached out and took off his suit jacket and put it on the back of the chair.
The woman in an antique dress was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Fu Xiting. In the past, every time he came, he was casual.
Today, however, the menu was given to Jiang Yi, no doubt to let her make a decision.
Qi Wan didn't say anything, and handed over the menu: "Do you need a recommendation?"
Jiang Yi could feel the scrutiny in this person's eyes, and when she lowered her head to order, she didn't give her any extra glances: "Braised lion's head, three delicacies soup, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, and shredded pork with Beijing sauce."
Qi Wan stared at Jiang Yi in astonishment: "Miss Jiang has been here before?"
"No, but I think you are very familiar with me."
Jiang Yi answered her question, and asked another question.
The reason why I can be sure is because ordinary people can't enter this private restaurant. This private restaurant is famous because of Fu Xiting. No matter how many people book a place for a year, they may not be able to eat their mouths.
As a college student, Jiang Yizai didn't have any chance to set foot in this place.
If she is a favored girl, she can still think that the old man will bring her here.
But obviously - no.
A flash of embarrassment flashed across Qi Wan's face.
I didn't expect to be asked back by a little girl who didn't leave school.
She smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Fu rarely brings girls here alone. This is the first time today. I dare to guess."
Bold guess?
Jiang Yi lowered his head and picked up the cup in front of him and took a sip of tea, but didn't speak any more.
Even if she didn't dare to guess, she couldn't say anything.
A man like Fu Xiting will never bring the same woman on any occasion.
She hasn't seen it before.
Nightclubs, the women he brought were scantily clad and could drink well with the group of people.
In the tea room, he must have appointed a tea official with a scholarly atmosphere and an elegant temperament.
And on the wine table, any woman beside him is huge.
Therefore, the first time this person said, she didn't believe it.
Fu Xiting leaned on the chair, looking at Jiang Yi.
The appearance of her bowing her head to drink water does look a bit like it did before, but it's just a resemblance.
The girl who was so scared that she almost ran away at the engagement banquet really didn't interest him at all, but the Jiang Yi in front of him who was covered in spikes and guarded against him made him quite interested.
"There will be a banquet next Tuesday, and Ms. Jiang needs to attend as a fiancée."
Jiang Yi asked without raising his head, "Can I refuse?"
"I'm not asking for your opinion," Fu Xiting took a sip of water from his cup.
Jiang Yi raised his eyes and looked at him: "Then why should Mr. Fu inform me in advance? Why don't you let someone pick me up when the time comes?"
"You let me know in advance, people who don't know will think that Chairman Fu respects me a lot."
Fu Xiting:
Undoubtedly, he hit the iron plate.
Jiang Yi was on guard against him as if he was guarding against a trafficker.
"Heh—" the man sneered, "Smart teeth."
Jiang Yi was taken aback, and inexplicably heard a little pampering from Fu Xiting's four words.
On the other side, Guan Qing asked while pouring water from the pot, "Has it changed?"
Fang Chi took a sip of water from the water glass and overwhelmed his nerves: "Indeed."
"I still remember her appearance when she was wearing a white gauze and wanted to escape from marriage. She was cowardly, incompetent, and timid. She is not like she is today."
Fang Chi thought about it, and something went wrong: "A ghost got on his body?"
Guan Qing's back was covered with cold sweat, and he felt a chill behind him.
"No, we have to believe in Maolie, not ghosts and gods."
"But it has really changed. I have met you a few times before, and you are submissive, but now, you are speechless with every word and every word. The inexplicable appearance makes me feel very similar to Jiang Pan."
"Which Jiang judge?"
(end of this chapter)