Chapter 193: 193: Some things can't be said nonsense
Chapter 193 193 There are some things you can't say nonsense
Jiang Yi has never had a good temper with Jiang Si.
Even if this kind of stupid woman is sent to her to lift her shoes, she thinks this person is mentally retarded.
Jiang Yi squinted at Jiang Si, her proud chin raised like a peacock.
She snorted coldly in disdain, turned around and was about to leave.
Walking to the door of the beauty salon, Lin Jingzhou's mother, Wu Mei, chased her out.
Once upon a time, the scandal between Jiang Yi and Lin Jingzhou was also floating in the air, and it is conceivable what Wu Mei's pursuit means.
Wu Mei's polite words were just right, and even Yi Tian couldn't take the words, so he could only smile a little.
"I heard that Ms. Jiang and Mr. Fu are getting closer?"
Yitian responded with a gentle smile: "Yes."
"Congratulations in advance."
Yi Tian couldn't be bothered to curry favor with her, so he only nodded lightly to Wu Mei's congratulations.
There are no other superfluous words.
"Is there something urgent to go?"
"En," Yi Tian responded.
"There is a wedding going on at home, and it will indeed be very busy, so why don't we make an appointment at another time?" Wu Mei found a step and went down.
Yi Tian nodded lightly, indicating that it is possible.
And the most feasible one should be Wu Mei.
The Jiang family may be insignificant, but Mr. Fu and the others cannot afford to offend them.
But I heard that Fu Dong has recently used half of the fashion industry for the wedding, and is also planning to acquire a certain fashion brand.
After Yi Tian left, Wu Mei's gaze fell on Jiang Si, not knowing whether it was for persuasion or warning.
"Mrs. Jiang still needs to restrain herself, maybe the Jiang family will rely on Jiang Yi in the future!"
"I heard that Fu Dong is negotiating with a certain fashion brand for the acquisition in recent days. People in the industry say that the acquisition is for the future wife."
As soon as Wu Mei said this, everyone started whispering.
The people who whispered were undoubtedly Jiang Yi and Mr. Fu.
A love story of a female college student and a business overlord.
The story of a rich man buying a well-known brand for his wife spreads.
And also spread to foreign countries.
This day, Lin Jingzhou was coming out of the venue. During the break, everyone was looking for a place to relax. Some people started to take out their mobile phones to browse the web.
What a coincidence, I saw the latest news.
"It turns out that the acquisition case we led last time was written by Mr. Fu for the smile of Bomei people."
"What?" Someone echoed.
The man stretched out his hand and handed over the phone: "The last time Mr. Fu bought J's house, he bought it for his fiancee."
Everyone gathered around the phone to watch, and sighed in surprise: "We really don't understand the happiness of rich people."
"In ancient times, you became a confidante in anger, and now Fu Dong is spending a lot of money. I am very curious about what kind of role this Fu Dong's fiancée is."
Everyone was talking about this matter, and Lin Jingzhou, who was sitting by the side, although he had never participated in it, his movements remained unabated. He picked up his mobile phone and opened the webpage information.
The more scandalous rumors are flying in the sky, the more turbulent Lin Jingzhou's heart becomes. That turmoil comes from unreachable wishful thinking.
Lin Jingzhou originally wanted to solve this matter secretly, or directly tell Jiang Yi the truth, but he clearly knew that it would not be a short while before he went back.
So, in the evening of this day, Lin Jingzhou, who was in a foreign country, called Lin Bo, the old man over 70 years old, the educator who was still teaching on the front line.
Lin Jingzhou asked at first, but then changed the subject, and the simple greeting turned into an all-out plea.
"Teacher, Jiang Fu is still alive, you know that, right?"
When Lin Bo heard what Lin Jingzhou said, the old man sitting in front of the desk reached out to take off his glasses, and held the phone cautiously.
"Jing Zhou, don't talk nonsense."
"You have to know that in the era of materialism, it is not allowed to do these things, not to mention that you are in a high position and you will be implicated if you say something."
Does Lin Jingzhou know?
Know.
But he can't control that much anymore.
"Jiang Fu's death is strange, otherwise I wouldn't call you here, teacher, I hope you can help me."
Lin Bo didn't seem to be moved by Lin Jingzhou's words about Jiang Fu's death. On the contrary, after hearing Lin Jingzhou's words, he was extremely calm: "The dead are gone, and Jiang Fu can't come back to life even if I go to investigate them deeply. Jing Zhou, have you ever thought about Jiang Fu's parents? They have just come out of this huge blow, if you send her some non-existent hopes right now, have you thought about what will happen to them two?"
"The dead are dead, but the living live."
Lin Jingzhou didn’t seem to have thought that Lin Bo would be like this. The old man’s words made him fall into deep thought. At the end, when Lin Bo hung up the phone, he just sighed lightly: “You should also have your own life.”
Lin Bo put the phone away, leaned back on the chair, and casually put the reading glasses in his hand on the book.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking of Jiang Yi's words in his mind [No matter who tells you that I died, don't believe it, if you can, please instill this idea in my parents]
【My existence is against the law of heaven, I don’t want to harm my relatives and friends, I hope you understand】
understand?
Of course he understood.
A person engaged in academic research does not allow those ghosts and gods to speak out to cause harm to the world.
The existence of Jiang Yi is against the law of nature.
Lin Jingzhou was holding the hung up phone on the street at midnight, and his spine was slightly chilled.
At this time, he felt a sense of powerlessness. Everyone knew that something was wrong, but no one could bravely stand up and overthrow it all.
Is this the tragedy of human nature? Or is it the tragedy of this era?
In the evening, Jiang Yi chatted with Yi Tian calmly on the way to send Yi Tian back to Jiang's house.
Fang Chi drove the car, the mother and daughter sat in the back seat, Jiang Yi's casual words were full of temptation.
"How could Dad have contacts with people from the Lin family?"
Yi Tian responded gently: "Maybe there is a meeting at work!"
Meeting? I'm afraid it's more than that simple, if it's really just a simple meeting, it's not like I came here specially because of the opening of her beauty salon.
Ren Jiangze's style of work can be regarded as a clean school. If he really wanted to join the ranks, he wouldn't have branched out from the Jiang family, would he?
"I see," Jiang Yi nodded half-understanding.
"I've never heard my father remind me before."
"The relationship between the capital is complicated. It's normal if you haven't heard of it."
Yi Tian held Jiang Yi's hand and patted it slowly: "At night?"
"Back to Yu Garden."
Although Yi Tian already knew the answer, he was somewhat lonely when he asked the question.
"I hope that the ancient tradition can continue today. Before you get married, you can only live in your mother's house."
Can only live in her mother's house?
Guess Mr. will go crazy!
Fang Chi didn't need to think about it to know the result.
(end of this chapter)