Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

"Master, Young Master Jian is here." Chen Zheng reported standing outside the door.

Mu Fucheng covered An Nansheng with a blanket:

"Just say the young lady is asleep."

He could guess what Jian Muye was going to say and was too lazy to meet him.

Jian Muye sat in the car with a terribly gloomy expression on his face.

He was angry that An Nansheng dared to approach Cheng Ran, and he was also angry that he was a step late and could only watch An Nansheng being taken away.

"Boss Jian, Young Master Cheng..."

Fang Zhuo still felt that the boss was too impulsive just now. He actually took action directly. This was becoming less and less like the boss's style.

Jian Muye felt a headache when he thought of Cheng Ran. He had lost control of his emotions and beat up Cheng Ran. Now he had offended him. Any further cooperation would be in jeopardy.

In fact, the Jian family wanted to get close to Cheng Ran not only for Donghu, but mainly to take the opportunity to establish a relationship with Lingcheng Cheng's family.

As a result, Jian Muye was also worried about how to explain to his father.

"Go and see for yourself and bring a valuable gift."

Fang Zhuo sighed silently. When the boss got into trouble, it was the assistants who ran errands and apologized.

An Nansheng was quite drunk this time, but fortunately Mu Fucheng gave her some hangover medicine, so she slept soundly and didn't make a fool of herself.

When I woke up, it was dark outside.

He took a good look at his surroundings and made sure he was lying on the bed in the Jade Residence.

She rubbed her head, got up and drank a cup of strong tea on the bedside table.

The tea was still warm, which showed that the person taking care of her was paying attention and changing the tea when it got cold.

How did you come to Jade Residence?

Sent by Song Xu?

Suddenly, a light bulb went off in her head. She seemed to have seen Mu Fucheng in the billiard hall?

"woke up?"

Mu Fucheng's voice suddenly sounded.

An Nansheng was startled and realized that there was a person sitting in the corner on the right.

"Uncle, were you the one who brought me back?"

"Ah."

Mu Fucheng put down the computer on his lap, went over to pick up the teacup, and poured her another cup of hot tea.

An Nansheng was very thirsty, so he took it and drank it without hesitation.

While drinking tea, she sorted out her thoughts.

"Uncle, why did you go to that billiard hall?"

Mu Fucheng poured her another glass of water, then returned to his seat and continued replying to emails on his laptop.

Bian said: "Not only did I go, Jian Muye also went."

An Nansheng was stunned.

What do you mean?

The location of the billiard hall is very remote. Could they have just passed by or met by chance?

Then Mu Fucheng continued:

"Jian Muye should be going after Cheng Ran. I'm worried about you."

An Nansheng is no fool, "Uncle, you won't send someone to follow me, will you?"

"It's protection." Mu Fucheng said.

The murderer who injured him has not been found yet, so people have been sent to secretly protect An Nansheng.

An Nansheng also thought of this. Although she felt uncomfortable being monitored, she didn't say anything because she thought the other party was also concerned about her safety.

"Actually, you don't have to worry. I've brought people with me, and Cheng Ran won't do anything to me."

"Are you sure?" Mu Fucheng looked up at her and said, "Do you know what kind of person Cheng Ran is?"

An Nansheng said, "The prince of Hengyu Group is a well-known sea king. It is said that he has as many successful projects as he has rumored girlfriends. He is a rare business genius."

This guy has a playboy appearance, which makes it easy for people to overlook his methods.

If he didn't have some skills, the Cheng family wouldn't have sent him to compete with the local tyrants in Fengcheng for Donghu.

Thinking of this, An Nansheng was suddenly shocked:

"Uncle, do you suspect that the murderer is Cheng Ran?"