Chapter 373: 372: Yi Tian and Jiang Ze Divorce
Chapter 373 Chapter 372: Divorce between Yi Tian and Jiang Ze
In the evening of that day, Su Xin took Jiang Yi to the villa next to the hospital.
Meng Shu lived in the villa next to the hospital for a long time, Su Xin has been looking for a chance to go in, but to no avail.
Fu Xiting is impeccable in this aspect, no matter what method she uses, she can't find a way out.
Now, come with Jiang Yi.
Firstly, I wanted to see Meng Shu.
Secondly, I want to verify whether the relationship between Fu Xiting and Jiang Yi is really here.
It was night, and the temperature in the capital dropped sharply.
Jiang Yi stood at the door of the villa, stretching out his hand to wrap his coat around his body.
The hair that fell down was blown away by the wind.
She raised her hands together.
Watching Su Xin go to negotiate with the guard at the gate of the villa like a clown.
She was motionless.
After a long time, Su Xin's voice gradually became irritable.
And frequently look back at Jiang Yi.
In the end, this negotiation ended in failure.
In the house, Meng Shu was sitting in front of the sofa wrapped in a blanket, and Wen Qi told her about the situation outside the courtyard.
As usual, Meng Shu would definitely welcome the Meng family to come.
But after Fu Xiting told her the truth, everything changed.
Or people are about to die.
I don’t want to get involved in the struggle between my mother’s family and my son.
"Let them go!"
"By the way, bring a few words to Su Xin."
Wen Qi nodded, put on his coat and went out.
Standing at the gate of the courtyard and looking at the exquisite lady standing outside the house through the iron gate.
When seeing Su Xin for the first time, Wen Qi had a great visual impact.
Once upon a time, Meng Shuyuan was more glamorous than Su Xin, but now.
Meng Shu has become a struggling person in the world, while Su Xin is still the glamorous and wealthy wife.
"Mrs. Meng don't have to embarrass the guards. It's Madam who doesn't want to see you."
"Why didn't Xiao Shu see me?" When did she come to Meng Shu without a smile on her face? How long has it been? everything changed?
Wen Qi's smile couldn't reach his eyes: "Madam asked me to bring you a few words. She said that in this life, people will eventually pay the price for what they do. She has already paid for it. Next, it's you."
"The ancients have a saying, if you do good deeds and accumulate virtue, your descendants will be safe. If you do not do good, you will have your children and grandchildren cut off. Mrs. Meng has struggled half her life, why bother?"
In an instant, the surrounding air was silent.
The wind stops and the gas stops.
Jiang Yi's twinkling eyes fell on Wen Qi through the iron gate, an old housekeeper in his fifties who had never been married all his life.
Because of being favored by the Meng family when he was a teenager, he has been by Meng Shu's side ever since.
is the only one around Meng Shu who can talk,
For so many years along the way, I have become a bystander to witness the overall situation.
Everything is gradually returning to calm amidst unpredictable changes.
"Stolen things cannot last long, Mrs. Meng respects herself."
After speaking, Wen Qi turned and went in.
When he looked back, he swept across Jiang Yi.
A faint glance, hard to ignore.
The gate of the villa opened and closed.
Jiang Yi lowered his head and let out a smirk, the sarcasm was the last straw that crushed Su Xin.
Probably Jiang Yi's ridicule is hard to ignore.
Or maybe Wen Qi's words made her resentful, she turned around, raised her hand and slapped Jiang Yi's face.
"It's your turn to be kicked out of a broken house to laugh at me?"
Angrily shouted and went to the sky.
Jiang Yi tilted her head, touched her cheek with the tip of her tongue, squinted at her, her clear eyes were like ghost lights in the dark night.
Jiang Yi slowly stood up straight, her eyes fell on Su Xin's hand, sooner or later she would break her claws with her own hands, but today...no rush!
"Don't Mrs. Meng's hands hurt?"
"Won't people laugh at you if you beat me up in a shabby household like this?"
"You...," Su Xin was furious, and wanted to be more serious, but Jiang Yi pulled it back.
After a while, I let out half of my breath and then died down.
He could only swallow it abruptly.
Leaving this day, Su Xin returned to Meng's house and threw all the things in the bedroom on the floor like crazy. The matter seemed to be done, but it didn't happen.
Obviously everything was about to turn for the better, but it never occurred to Fu Xiting to draw the bottom line. If they got the 1.5 billion in that month, they would no longer be short of funds for activities.
But unfortunately, Shiyue didn't get that money.
Meng Qian wanted to touch the flesh in Fu Xiting's hands, but Fu Xiting took every precaution.
As a last resort, I joined forces with someone who couldn't get on the stage, but I didn't expect to be intercepted.
That's all
Meng Shu's rejection became the last straw that crushed them.
It's all over.
Without the support of money, power is in a state of disunity. At the beginning of the new year, everything is over.
Her luxurious life and her position in the spotlight will become a big dream.
Lost into nothing.
As Fu Xiting said, no one will sit in this position forever, but since it is hard to sit on it, you must do good deeds, so as not to come down one day and be surrounded by enemies.
Their current state is not as simple as all enemies.
Meng Qian has offended many people over the years.
If something really happened, the foundation laying of so many years of hard work would be over.
…
Jiang Yi just got into the car, Qian Xingzhi turned to look at her with a worried expression.
"Are you okay?"
Jiang Yi touched his face: "It's just a slap, not enough."
She has plenty of ways to make her return the slap.
"If Director Fu found out, he would probably cut off her paw."
Jiang Yi leaned back, his long eyelashes slightly retracted: "This kind of thing still needs Fu Dong to come?"
She already had a hundred ways to kill Su Xin in her mind.
Backing back to the villa, Qian Xingzhi entered the room and twisted a hot towel for Jiang Yi: "Apply it to reduce swelling."
Jiang Yi took it and sat on the sofa, thanking him.
Qian Xingzhi glanced at the refrigerator: "Get you something to eat?"
Special treatment during special times, Fu Xiting intentionally let Suxin come over, Jiang Yi didn't want to make a fuss, because people could see the clues and ruin everything carefully arranged.
declined the offer.
Wen Ziqi occupied the home court in the past two days.
In the middle of the night, Qian Xingxia had a pot of noodles, and he and Jiang Yi sat in the restaurant and ate a few bites.
When Fu Xiting called, she was leaning on the chair and feeling sick.
"Did you lie down and rest?"
She shook her head gently: "Not yet."
Before the sound came out, Fu Xiting heard the sound of chairs rubbing the floor, followed by the sound of vomiting.
When the wave set off, the man's heart was clenched.
He stood up straight and listened quietly to Jiang Yi's voice.
After a while, the sound of water started and stopped.
"Obey-."
Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "No problem, don't worry."
"How is your side?"
"It's happened in the past two days. Wen Ziqi has already sent someone to contact Meng Qian. Just use the methods you mentioned."
"Sure?" Jiang Yiyin was worried.
"Inevitable," Meng Qian will not be given another chance to struggle.
Late January.
The Meng family lived in extreme panic.
Zhou Wentang could hear Meng Qian's angry reprimand when he went in and out of the office from time to time.
When everyone faced Meng Qian, they all walked like people stepping in the mud, with one foot deep and one foot shallow, for fear that they would be scolded if they did something wrong.
Some people even complained.
While dissatisfied with the status quo, he is extremely panicked that he will be demoted during Meng Qian's tenure.
All kinds of complex emotions are intertwined to make people feel depressed.
Zhou Wentang passed by the office, and the person who was complaining suddenly became admonishment.
One by one, they continued to work like no one else.
January 30th, there are not a few days left before the end of the year.
Zhou Wentang hurried in from the outside this morning, put away the umbrella in his hand and stepped into the house.
"Your Excellency, recently a Hong Kong businessman in the capital is said to have snatched several cases from Mr. Fu."
"Hong Kong businessman?" Meng Qian raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, it is said that he is the heir of the family, and he came to invest because he saw the future of domestic development."
"Source, look it up."
In just one day, Meng Qian checked his family's background thoroughly.
The next day, this well-known Hong Kong businessman in the capital entered the Meng family villa.
The visitor is gentle and elegant, in his early forties, just by looking at his appearance, he is a model of maturity and wisdom.
The appearance of this person undoubtedly added color to Meng Qian's pale life.
He is the punter under the Mengpo Bridge.
From life to death are turning points.
Meng Qian needs money.
And this Hong Kong businessman has a lot of money.
It is said that the capital accumulated by generations has long been deeply rooted.
Meng Qian used Fu Xiting's business empire as a guarantee that he would gain a foothold in the capital and rule the roost.
East Court Group.
Famous far and near.
This is the wealth empire that many people yearn for.
And his people in power are even more awe-inspiring, but Meng Qian dared to use the Dongting Group to make a bet for others today.
You say he is bold? And indeed. You said he was overconfident? And indeed.
The Hong Kong businessman sat opposite Meng Qian, playing with the Buddhist beads in his hands, smiling so much that he couldn't see his eyes: "Why should I trust you?"
"Fu Xiting of Dongting Group is well-known in the international business circles. How can Mr. Meng guarantee that he will send his business empire to my hands?"
Meng Qian played with the teacup in his hand: "I don't know if you have heard a saying, people don't fight with officials, businessmen don't fight with power, there will always be only one group of people standing at the top of the food chain, but this group of people Only one of them can have the final say.”
The implication of Meng Qian's words is that he is the one who stands at the top and has the final say.
Zhou Wentang introduced a Hong Kong businessman to come in when he was about to collapse, which is undoubtedly a timely help.
Once a large sum of money is in place, Meng Qian's operation begins.
The end of the year is approaching, and Su Xin's various activities are arranged densely.
In the capital, anyone with a bit of ability has become her guest of honor. The venue fee for an event is close to 10 million, and the "charity" money is raised in the name of a charitable foundation.
Active in various circles in the capital.
So much so that a group of people in the capital circle began to be proud.
What is most interesting to talk about is that Su Xin is surrounded by people in every event.
And that person is Shiyue.
A woman who was abandoned by Cheng Wen turned around and caught up with Su Xin.
Shiyue's studio has changed from a deserted cemetery to a crowded pavilion.
Everyone held her like holding Su Xin.
When the teacher yelled out one bite at a time, she was almost in a trance.
Shiyue used her professional expertise to help Su Xin solve many things.
All kinds of banquet arrangements are handled by her.
With her professional knowledge and aesthetic ability, Su Xin is full of praise for her.
Completely forgot how he was threatened by Shiyue in the first place.
I think back then, when Shiyue found Su Xin with the recording, she was threatening her both openly and secretly. If she was not pulled out of the abyss, then this matter would never end.
The Meng family has just found a little hope from despair, how could it be possible for Shiyue to destroy their hope?
After much deliberation and planning, she was kept.
In the studio, Shiyue had just finished flattering and flattering those rich and powerful families.
Go into the office and lean on the sofa with your eyes closed.
Tao Juan came in with a teacup.
Shiyue slowly opened his eyes: "He's gone?"
"Let's go," she had just sent those ladies away.
"Did you reach any agreement with that...?" Tao Juan was very curious, how she became a popular person around those in power overnight.
And this gallery, which seemed to be dying, was brought back to life out of thin air.
Tao Juan has followed Shiyue for many years.
But for many years, it doesn't mean that she can let go of her guard.
The person remains the same, it is not that far.
At that point, nothing is the same.
"I will be very busy in a few days, and the gallery will be taken care of by you. Don't make any mistakes."
"good."
Tao Juan saw that Shiyue changed the topic, and she was also very perceptive.
In early February, Fu Xiting returned to the capital.
When he returned, he saw Jiang Yi was thin and his eyes were reddish.
Blaming myself for neglecting her because of her career, and feeling sorry for her through the difficult early pregnancy alone.
Jiang thought people were like this, and he didn't dare to have negative emotions. He put his arms around the man's waist and rubbed it, coaxing him softly.
I'm afraid that this person will reveal the moisture in his eye sockets.
"Okay, okay, look, which pregnant woman is not thinner in the early stages of pregnancy? As long as she is fine."
"It's okay! I'm fine, and I'll be even better when you come back," the jerky words combined with the unskilled tone, Jiang Yi only felt that coaxing people was a technical job.
The man sighed, and reached out to take Jiang Yi into his arms.
His chin rubbed against the top of her hair, with a helpless face: "I owe you."
"Where can the word owe be used between husband and wife?"
Jiang Yi squeezed his waist: "If you really feel owed, get me something to eat, I'm hungry."
Fu Xiting is not at home, she can't smell the smell of oily smoke, and the house hasn't been fired for a long time.
Every time it was sent by Qian Xingzhi or Wen Sirui.
No matter how good the hotel's food is, if you eat too much, it will be tasteless.
Mr. Fu returned home today.
Take off your suit and wash your hands to make soup.
Jiang Yi went upstairs and came out of the shower, and the smell of food from the kitchen downstairs was already wafting.
Jiang Yi leaned against the door, watching the man put the rice into the bowl, feeling a sense of security in her heart.
"Yi Tian and Jiang Ze are divorced, do you know that?"
The casual and loose person slowly stood up straight, looking at Fu Xiting with a look of astonishment: "When did it happen?"
"today."
Jiang Yi turned around and wanted to use her mobile phone to make a call.
As soon as he picked up the phone, someone took it away. The man's tone was mild: "She didn't tell you, maybe she didn't think about what to say, wait a minute, this kind of thing has to wait for the person to speak."
"Why did you get a divorce?" Although Yi Tian had a problem with Jiang Ze, it wasn't enough to cause a divorce.
"Sooner or later, the husband and wife have different ideas, and accidents will happen if they go against each other for a long time."
(end of this chapter)