Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated

  Chapter 91 91: Not being an individual is fine

  Jiang Yi stepped down, and a rib that Fu Xiting had just picked up fell on the plate with a bang.

  The man looked sideways at her, and the two looked at each other, speechless and speechless.

   At the end of the day, Fu Xiting still controlled the home court: "Don't like it?"

  A move to vent his anger has become a chance for Fu Xiting.

  Jiang greeted the eighteen generations of his ancestors in his heart.

  Fu Xiting's voice of dislike made the surrounding partners even more surprised when they looked at her.

   Probably never thought that Fu Xiting would hold a person in his palm.

   Never thought that I would see such a scene today.

   "What does Miss Jiang like to eat? We are ordering again."

   "It's okay if the doubters like to eat from other stores."

  Everyone speaks their own words.

  Jiang Yi rolled his eyes in his heart, knowing that such a scene would happen.

   "No, thank you, I only eat what comes out of Mr. Fu's hands."

  Like acting?

  Let's play it.

  If you are willing to rub the IQ of this group of partners on the ground, it is not impossible for her.

  Fu Xiting listened, smiled slightly, nodded, and picked up another shrimp to continue the unfinished action just now.

   "The commercial division is based on the air domain, what does Director Fu think?"

  Fu Xiting's hand peeling the shrimp never stopped for a moment.

  But Jiang Yi could tell that this Korean businessman was here to take advantage.

  Divided by the air domain.

  z people's GDP manufacturing capacity is the first in the world, and Koreans - let's not talk about it.

   These words undoubtedly rubbed Fu Xiting's IQ on the ground.

  Jiang Yi picked up the cup and took a sip of water, preparing to watch the show silently.

  As for Fu Xiting, when he threw the shrimp into her bowl, he even asked dotingly: "What do you think?"

  Jiang Yi was taken aback.

  All eyes fell on her, as if they were waiting for her to respond.

Seeing this, Jiang leaned back and said half-understanding: "I don't know the GDP manufacturing capacity of the Koreans, but the Chinese are always number one every year, whether in Japan or abroad. Isn't it a bit deceptive to say that the boundaries are demarcated?"

  Jiang expressed his objective opinion and deliberately accepted the aggressive tone of the negotiator.

  Zhao Ying's eyes fell on Jiang Yi with an indescribable sense of intertwining, and this sense of intertwining made people --- surprised and suspicious.

  Fu Xiting leaned back slightly with his broad back, looked at the people in front of him, and slightly parted the corners of his lips: "Even if a college student knows that this division is a joke, how about your company come to me?"

  In an instant, there was silence on the table.

  Fu Xiting's move to push his fiancee out is puzzling.

  As he said, how can a college student make decisions at the level.

   But everyone knows that Fu Xiting's words are correct.

  The face of the Korean businessman was innocent for a while: "If Director Fu thinks something is wrong, we can discuss it."

  Zhao Ying translated this sentence intact.

  Fu Xiting's tongue slowly touched his cheek: "Waste time?"

"no."

"what is that?"

   "I'm sitting here to listen to your temptations bit by bit?"

  Fu Xiting asked twice in a row, but the other party fell silent, not daring to speak.

  Jiang Yi slowly retracted his gaze, picked up the glass of water in front of him and took a sip without haste.

   The atmosphere at the table became rigid.

  At today's table, except for the Korean businessman and Fu Xiting who are the protagonists, the rest of the people are invited by the Korean businessman as a foil.

   Someone saw this and deliberately wanted to ease the atmosphere on the table.

   "I heard that Ms. Jiang is from Capital University? Me too, we are still alumni!"

  Someone started, and someone must have echoed. Everyone raised their cups and toasted with Jiang Yi one after another.

  Jiang Yi is not stupid, this kind of occasion should be Fu Xiting's home game.

  Fu Xiting didn't speak at the moment, how dare she raise her glass?

   It was too late to hide.

   Still dare to catch up?

  What's the difference between this and an idiot? Isn't it a gift?

  With Fu Xiting's ability, he can be easily killed.

  Jiang Yi looked at the scattered cup in front of him, and didn't make any unnecessary movements. It should be said that he didn't dare to.

  Using her to ease the atmosphere, I don't know whose atmosphere is being relieved, the ultimate beneficiary is not himself, Jiang Yiqian doesn't want to do such a thing.

In an instant, embarrassment arose around her. The people in front of her were something that Jiang Yi couldn't afford to offend, so at this moment, she turned her attention to Fu Xiting, and asked knowingly, "Can I drink?" ?”

  Fu Xiting took her to block the gun, and she gave everyone a feeling that Fu Xiting was the only one who didn't listen.

  The man's slender fingertips slowly tapped on his knees, and then, with a half-smile, he said, "Drink as much as you want."

   "But I don't know whether I should drink it or not," she looked at Fu Xiting innocently and shook her head pretending not to understand.

  Fu Xiting touched her head helplessly, as if he was laughed at by her "stupidity".

   "It turned out to be like this, then we will talk another day."

  Fu Xiting said, took Jiang Yi's hand and got up to leave. Seeing this, everyone got up one after another.

   "Fu Dong."

   "Fu Dong."

  The successive sounds of surprise made Jiang Guan realize Fu Xiting's status in the mall.

   "If Director Fu is not satisfied, we are discussing it."

   "How to discuss? Tentative consultation? I'm sorry, Fu doesn't have the time to accompany you to conduct tentative discussions. You might as well go back and discuss and write a plan and send it to me."

"Can--."

   "Let's go," Fu Xiting reached out and patted Jiang Yi's shoulder, signaling her to leave.

  Jiang Yi made a sound, followed Fu Xiting and turned around, watching a room full of people chasing him out in a hurry.

And Zhao Ying is also among them, which Jiang Yi never thought of. As a negotiator, whether the matter is the other party's business or not, her work only needs to complete today's translation, but Zhao Ying's move is undoubtedly beyond within the scope of her work.

  When Jiang Yi followed Fu Xiting away, she saw Zhao Ying's anxious figure through the reflective glass beside her, and she deliberately slowed down her pace a little.

   "Director Fu," Zhao Ying called out.

  Fu Xiting didn't stop, she stepped forward in three or five steps: "Could Mr. Fu give the other party some time?"

  Fu Xiting looked at Zhao Ying and frowned: "Oh? Could it be that Zhao Juan is also the beneficiary of this."

  Zhao Ying was startled: "No."

   "Then whether I leave or not, and whether the cooperation with the other party is successful or not should have nothing to do with Zhao Juan."

   "I'm not afraid that Mr. Fu wants to make a joke. Today's Korean businessman is the first Korean client I have accepted since I started my career. If the negotiation is not successful, it will be a stain on my professional life."

  Fu Xiting seemed to understand, and nodded: "This way—."

   "Yes, I implore Fu Dong—" Seeing Fu Xiting let go, Zhao Ying breathed a sigh of relief, and just about to continue speaking, Fu Xiting said again: "What does Zhao Juan's professional stain have to do with me?"

  Zhao Ying: ...

  Jiang Yi suddenly felt that Fu Xiting didn't seem to be an individual, and it seemed to be quite good.

  (end of this chapter)