Chapter 329: 330: Miss Jiang, Your Excellency, please

Chapter 329: 330: Miss Jiang, Your Excellency, please

  Chapter 329 330 Miss Jiang, Your Excellency, please

Mengyao has always felt that Si Bai and Fu Xiting are not from the same world. Fu Xiting has a sense of responsibility towards his family and his wife, and as long as Si Bai is beneficial to him, he will do his best to win that person over. Come by yourself and squeeze him dry.

  Obviously the two grew up in similar environments, or in other words, Fu Xiting suffered more humiliation than Si Bai, but Si Bai's way of dealing with life and people around him is far more extreme than Fu Xiting.

"You may not believe it, but before I had deep contact with Director Fu, I always believed in what Si Bai said to me, the environment makes everything, and after seeing the comparison between Director Fu, I realized that it was not the environment that made everything. Everything, but personal choice makes it all."

   "Si Bai's current actions are all his voluntary choices, and have nothing to do with the environment."

  Jiang Yi heard Mengyao's words, and for a while didn't know how to answer her words.

  No matter how she opens her mouth, she is just rubbing salt in her wounds.

  Jiang Yi took a sip of wine and opened his lips lightly: "Then what do you want to do next?"

   "Stay in the capital for a while longer, sell all the property in my hands, and then return to the place where I was born to live the life I should have lived."

   "Are you willing? You are only in your early thirties, and your wonderful life has just begun. You struggled from the countryside to the city with all your strength, and now you have returned to the place where you were born."

   "Belonging, you know?"

"When parents are alive, there is still a place to come from in life. When parents go, life is only homeward. You must not understand what I do, because whether you are Jiang Fu or Jiang Yi, your parents live well, no matter how far you go. Wherever I go, I have a home, but I am different. I am like a kite with a broken string. No matter where I float, no matter how much I have achieved in my life, I always feel that life has no refuge and no safety. feel."

"Many years ago, when I was so poor that I couldn't even afford to eat, I imagined that if one day I had enough ability to buy a house in this city, then I would have a sense of security. After I bought a house and my parents passed away, I realized that the greatest sense of security in this life is not given to you by money. What can really give you a sense of security is the firmness of your heart. The successive deaths of family members made me feel that I have no relatives in this world. .”

  “When the clothes are torn, they can still be mended, but when my heart is broken, I can’t mend it no matter how much I sew. What I lack is not money, but inner stability.”

   "Going home and guarding the cemetery can make me feel at ease."

  Jiang Yi was originally a talkative person, but during the conversation with Mengyao today, she was silent countless times.

   This kind of silence is not a silence with nothing to say, but a sympathy for Mengyao's situation, she dare not open her mouth casually.

  It seemed that he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would reveal the fact that he was pitying her.

  It is too cruel to use the word pity on Mengyao.

  She should be praised, praised, and learned by thousands of people for her courage in facing adversity.

   The only thing that should not be pitied.

   "I envy you very much. I envy that you have been firmly chosen all your life."

  ...

  That night, Fu Xiting couldn't get through to Jiang Yi, so he called Qian Xingzhi instead.

  When he learned that Jiang Yi was chatting with Mengyao, Fu Xiting chose to suppress his beating heart.

  The next morning, Jiang Yi went to the company. As soon as he entered, he saw Zhou Wentang sitting on the sofa.

  When seeing Zhou Wentang, Jiang Yi's eyes were obviously displeased.

   "What's the business of Secretary Zhou coming so early in the morning?" Jiang Yi looked at him, almost smiling.

  Zhou Wentang got up from the sofa, dressed in a decent suit, which made him tall and elegant: "I would like to invite Miss Jiang for a walk."

   "Where are you going?" Jiang Yi asked.

   "Chengnan No. 1," Zhou Wentang said calmly.

   Chengnan No. 1, the site of the Meng family.

  Zhou Wentang was probably sent by Meng Qiang today.

  As for why, you don't need to think about it.

   "What if I refuse?" Jiang Yi asked him back, holding the bag.

   As soon as Jiang Yi turned around, Zhou Wentang's eyes fell on the bag in Jiang Yi's hand.

   His eyes are a little deep.

  He stared at it for a long time before slowly opening his mouth: "The bag in Ms. Jiang's hand, I also bought a bag of the same style in 2008 and gave it to a friend, but unfortunately, that friend passed away."

  Jiang Yi knew that the person Zhou Wentang was talking about was Jiang Fu, and she seemed to nod with great pity: "It's really a pity."

   "But I didn't expect Miss Jiang to have this bag."

   "What Secretary Zhou said also verified why so many merchants now like to sell products under a unique banner, and it is also to avoid today's situation."

   Facing Zhou Wentang's nostalgic words, Jiang Yi was always in a faint mood.

   There is no intention of resonating with him at all.

  Zhou Wentang stared at Jiang Yi with scrutiny in his eyes.

   But the latter is indeed extremely calm.

  But Jiang Yi didn't know the things, the more calm she was, the more Zhou Wentang believed in the conjecture in her heart.

   "Secretary Zhou hasn't answered my question just now, what if I don't go?"

   "Miss Jiang knows, you have no choice."

   "I have no choice?" Jiang Yi asked back.

Zhou Wentang pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his tone was indifferent, as if he was examining the black and white impermanence of common people: "Miss Jiang should know that without Mr. Fu, you are just a chess piece thrown by the Jiang family. Stand alone and helpless in the torrent of the struggle of the rich, someone protects you, you can still fight against the sky, no one protects you, you are just one of many mayflies."

Jiang Yi seemed to be inspired by Zhou Wentang's words. He stood up straight and looked at him. There were many glints in his clear eyes: "The ship carries a thousand catties, and one person is at the helm. Secretary Zhou has never heard of it. One stone can stir up a thousand waves? To subvert you, I alone will be enough."

  Zhou Wentang was surprised, as if it was not Jiang Yi standing in front of him at this moment, but the Jiang Fu who swept away thousands of troops back then, that kind of overbearing dominance seemed to come from heaven.

  He hooked his hands, and a group of guards surrounded him in an instant: "Before the subversion, Ms. Jiang should come with me."

Seeing Jiang Yi surrounded by a group of guards, Qian Xingzhi immediately rushed up to protect him behind him: "A group of old men bullied a woman? If you can't find Mr. Fu, come to find his ex-wife? This kind of rotten **** You can't give birth to a son and cut off your children and grandchildren, you have done it quite shamelessly?"

   "Secretary Zhou is probably playing too much tricks in the underworld, and he has lost even the most basic humanity."

  Zhou Wentang focused on Qian Xingzhi, and then turned his eyes back to Jiang Yi: "I don't want to get involved with innocent people. If you are really rude, Miss Jiang should know what happened to the guard in front of you."

  He bit the word guard very seriously.

  Undoubtedly, Zhou Wentang knew Qian Xingzhi's identity.

  A person who is regarded as a dead person by the country but still sneaks back alive is shameful no matter what.

  If there is a quarrel, Qian Xingzhi will be injured.

  Jiang Yi stretched out his hand and pushed Qian Xingzhi away from him: "Secretary Zhou said so, it seems that I have to go this trip."

   "Boss Jiang?"

  Qian Xingzhi was surprised.

  Jiang Yi patted him on the shoulder: "Wait for me to come back."

   "Where is Mengyao? Why is it you?"

  Si Bai went into the office early in the morning and didn't see Mengyao, so he was slightly taken aback.

  Zhao Fei was stunned for a moment: "President Si forgot, Secretary Meng took annual leave to go home to worship ancestors."

  Si Bo took out his phone and looked at the date.

   Only then did I realize that it was her grandma and mother’s memorial day recently.

   "Help me book a ticket to Ganzhou."

   "Now?" Zhao Fei was a little surprised.

  Mengyao walks forward, but President Si is going to follow?

"yes."

   "Wait a minute, I'll make arrangements."

   On the other side, Jiang Yi was brought to the place by Zhou Wentang.

   Chengnan No. 1 is well-known in the capital.

  Jiang Yi is not the first time here.

   And Zhou Wentang, in order to deliberately test, deliberately fell behind Jiang Yi.

  Jiang Yi is the first time to come to Chengnan No. 1, but Jiang Fu is a frequent visitor here.

  If Jiang Yi is familiar with the road here, it proves that there is a 90% chance that she is Jiang Fu.

   And what about Jiang Yi?

   Naturally, he would not give Zhou Wentang this chance, and he lagged slightly behind.

  Jiang Yi also stopped, turned back and looked at Zhou Wentang: "Secretary Zhou will not lead the way?"

   "I thought Miss Jiang would be very familiar with this place."

   "If I am familiar with this place, won't Secretary Zhou find it strange?" Jiang Yi asked back.

  Zhou Wentang nodded casually: "Yes."

   "Miss Jiang, please."

   When Jiang Yi entered the reception room, Meng Qian was already waiting.

   And it seems to be waiting for a long time.

   "Miss Jiang, what would you like to drink?"

   "No thanks."

  Meng Qian sat on the sofa and heard Jiang Yi's no, his eyes darkened slightly.

   "Miss Jiang is afraid that I will put something in the water?"

   "Indeed," Jiang Yi couldn't hide his suspicion.

   "Based on the relationship between me and Fu Xiting, I will definitely not give my family the poison."

  Meng Qian leaned on the sofa and looked at Jiang Yi opposite, but where is Jiang Yi?

  He sneered in his heart, but his face remained as usual: "What does Mr. Meng mean by inviting me here today?"

   "Nothing else, I want to drink tea with Miss Jiang."

   "It's my honor, you take time out to treat me to tea with all your busy schedules."

  Jiang Yi tactfully responded to Meng Qian's words.

   "How did Miss Jiang meet Mr. Fu?" Meng Qian exposed his ambition after exchanging pleasantries.

   "I have to ask Mr. Fu." When Jiang Yi came, he thought that Meng Qian had invited him here today, and it seemed that he would go to the Three Treasures Hall if he had nothing to do.

   "It's not easy for Ms. Jiang to come from a person who nearly failed the college entrance examination to where she is now?"

  Jiang Yi seemed to murmur casually: "With Mr. Fu paving the way for me, nothing is difficult."

   "Miss Jiang never thought of reaching the top by herself in this life?"

   "There are men who are willing to kneel under my pomegranate skirt, why should I go down to fight with those men for a little fame and fortune?"

   "Besides, Chairman Fu said, women control men, men control the world, I can be a salty fish, why should I be a female warrior?"

Meng Qian's hand holding the teacup tightened slightly, admiring Jiang Yi's remarks, but also lingering with a bit of displeasure: "Miss Jiang never thought that you could beat Fu Xiting ?”

"No."

"Why?"

   “I like to eat ready made.”

  Meng Qian: "The reputation and status of the Jiang family are not enough to motivate Miss Jiang?"

  He wanted to instigate against Jiang Yi, and wanted Jiang Yi to become a sharp blade in his hands to fight against Fu Xiting.

   Layers of bait were thrown down, but Jiang Yi was obviously a salted fish.

   Regarding Meng Qian's temptation, she didn't know whether she didn't know or she was really like a salted fish.

   "If the reputation and status of the Jiang family were placed on someone like me, it would be really miserable."

  She laughed at herself and said Meng Qian's words back.

   "Fu Xiting is worth hundreds of millions, and the divorce will only give you a few properties. Miss Jiang is willing?"

   "Have Mr. Meng ever thought that if I ruled the world, I might not even have a few properties? After all, when I married Fu Xiting, I signed a prenuptial agreement, and he gave me a few properties. It is the utmost benevolence."

  Meng Qian: .

  Zhou Wentang sat on the sidelines and listened to a high-ranking wise man chatting with a man pretending to be crazy.

  The person who pretends to be crazy and stupid pretends to be so innocent, but the wise man on the opposite side is so heartbroken.

   Think about when Meng Qian did such a persuasive thing?

  A person standing at the pinnacle of power doesn't need to seduce anyone at all, he just needs to hook his fingers, and a lot of people will rush forward and kneel at his feet.

   Pay homage to him.

  And he made an exception today and followed Jiang Yi's persuasion, what was the response to him?

   It's playing the piano to the cow, and it's not speculative.

   "Miss Jiang, wait a moment, I will come as soon as I go."

  Meng Qian got up and left, returned to the office and looked at Zhou Wentang, his face full of anger: "Didn't you say that she is a smart person? That's all she is smart? I think her mind is almost stuffed with straw."

   "Sir, calm down."

   "Calm your anger?" Meng Qian was furious: "How do you ask me to calm my anger?"

   "Fu Xiting sent someone?"

"yes."

   "How?" Meng Qian took a sip of water from his cup, as if trying to calm down.

   "I haven't seen Mr. Fu yet, the management of Dongting Group is strict."

   "Call," Meng Qian said.

   "I've done it, Mr. Fu said something and understood, there's nothing else."

  Meng Qian shot at Zhou Wentang like a knife: "Say it again."

  Zhou Wentang lowered his head, not daring to speak. Meng Qian's angry tone brushed his ears: "Secretary Zhou should know that what I want to see is not Jiang Yi, but a temptation."

   "Sir, the little lady was invited by Meng Qian to Chengnan No. 1, why don't you go and have a look?"

  In the office building of Dongting Group, Fu Xiting was sitting in his seat reviewing the documents in his hand.

  Fang Chi pulled Fu Xiting at the door of Fu Xiting's office and looked at him cautiously.

  The man responded to Fang Chi without raising his head: "I'll go and have a look, then what?"

   "Divorced and still a young wife? I like Jiang Yi so much, I fired you, and you report to her tomorrow?"

   "Business can't be benevolent. After all, Meng Qian stretched his poisonous hands on Xiao-Jiang Yi to deal with you. What's the difference between you and seeing death?"

  Fu Xiting heard Fang Chi's righteous words, raised his eyes and looked at him with great displeasure: "Go ahead."

  Fang Chi: It's your wife's fault that she doesn't want you.

  (end of this chapter)