Evil president, forced love

"Look at your son! They are much more sensible than you!" Xuanyuan Jing snorted coldly, but refused to leave.

He just wanted to get angry with this old guy on purpose, so as to avenge that one arrow back then.

"Yes, my son is sensible, unlike someone's son who knows how to do nothing all day long!" The old man followed Xuanyuan Jing's words and deliberately satirized him.

Although Xuanyuan Jing didn't like to see this son very much, he was very protective of his son, and it was not for others to teach his son a lesson.

"You old bastard! If you have the ability, let's make gestures, don't talk all day long!" Xuanyuan Jing deliberately provoked the old man.

"Aren't you just relying on yourself to know twice! What's the big deal, if it wasn't because of..."

"Because of what?! You are deliberately making excuses! You know you are not my opponent, so you deliberately shirk!"

Xuanyuan Jing interrupted the old man on purpose, forcing him step by step to accept his challenge.

Unexpectedly, An Ran suddenly stood up at this moment.

"Enough!" An Ran roared angrily, and looked at Xuanyuan Jing, "Uncle, don't make trouble here, since you have already said that it was a misunderstanding, please go back, you are not welcome here!"

An Ran directly issued the order to evict the guest, without showing Xuanyuan Jing the slightest favor.

She could see that if she didn't do this, Xuanyuan Jing wouldn't have left at all. He just wanted to torture the old man on purpose.

Xuanyuan Jing was stunned by An Ran's yell, but within three seconds, he came to his senses.

But, before he could open his mouth, An Ran took the lead again.

"Wu Ma, see off the guests!" An Ran roared.

Upon seeing this, Mama Wu immediately stepped forward, "Mr. Pope, please."

Seeing this situation, Xuanyuan Jing couldn't say anything more, he could only stare at An Ran, and left angrily.

After the remaining few people looked at each other for a while, the old man applauded first.

"This is Kane's daughter-in-law, domineering!" As long as the old man saw Xuanyuan Jing deflated, he would be happy.

An Ran turned her head, looked at the old man speechlessly, and persuaded earnestly, "Dad, you know that you are not in good health, so don't fight hard with that pope, he is clearly trying to anger you on purpose."

"Don't worry, I'm not angry at all, I'm very happy, Mama Wu, cook a few more dishes tonight to celebrate." The old man said cheerfully.

An Ran was completely speechless, the person whose face was pale with anger just now and whose hands were shaking seemed to be her.

"Okay, okay, everyone is gone, everyone should do what they want." Weng Meiqi stepped forward to smooth things over.

"Jon, come here." When the old man saw Tang Jun, his face suddenly became serious.

Tang Jun walked over calmly, sat down, "Dad."

"Jon, tell the truth, did you deliberately inject capital into the church with the shares of Ouyang Group?" Kane looked at Tang Jun suspiciously.

"Yes." Tang Jun answered bluntly.

"Why did you do this? Don't you know that the Church and the K-Party have always been enemies?!" Kane was puzzled.

"It is because they are deadly enemies that they want to ease the relationship. After all, in Rome, the K-King Party and the church are indispensable forces." Tang Jun explained.

He said this because he hoped that the old man would understand that there is no benefit in going against the church. After all, he couldn't really destroy the church.