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

"What? That's it?"

When Mu Zheng heard that Mu Fucheng had sent An Nansheng home without letting An's mother discipline him, she became upset:

"How can my uncle be so hypocritical?"

An Nansheng gloated over the misfortune while wearing a facial mask:

"My uncle must have seen through everything and knew that I was led astray by you. You, just behave like a noble lady. Don't be so extravagant before your uncle goes back. Next time, even if you get ten bags, I won't take the blame for you again."

Mu Zheng wailed:

"Oh my God! My mom just told me that my uncle might not leave for the time being."

"Then you're done." An Nansheng was a little puzzled: "If I don't leave, what will happen to his huge company?"

"I heard from the old man that my uncle seems to have met his soulmate this time." Mu Zheng was getting more and more dissatisfied the more she thought about it. "His old iron tree is clamoring to bloom, and the whole family supports it. As for me, he has to intervene even when I'm just dating. He thinks he's older and he's right, right?"

An Nansheng thought of Mu Fucheng's tall and straight figure, and couldn't help but be curious:

"Little uncle, have you really never had a girlfriend before?"

Mu Zheng had probably accepted the reality, and said lazily:

"Yes, I remember he came back once six years ago, I think it was just for a girl. But he left very soon. It was said that the girl had someone she liked. This is the second time I heard that he has someone he likes."

"You know what? It seems my uncle is quite devoted, huh?"

"Really?" An Nansheng disagreed. "I won't judge the second girl for now, but it's clear he wasn't that into the first one, right? Otherwise, with his abilities and means, if he really liked someone, would someone else get there first?"

Mu Zheng nodded on the other end of the phone: "That makes sense."

However, An Nansheng still admired him very much. Such a rich and handsome man had no women around him and did not have any extramarital affairs. Mr. Mu really had a good way of educating his children.

The next day when he arrived at the company, Zhou Jin hurried to report that something had happened at Feihong again.

An Nansheng had ignored the previous incident with Feihong, but he didn't expect that something bad would happen again, and it was An's team that made the mistake.

An Nansheng brought Zhou Jin and Song Ke to Feihong's R&D base, where Jian Muye and Ye Luoer were already there.

A man in his thirties wearing glasses was shouting loudly and emotionally:

"I didn't, it wasn't me!"

Ye Luoer threw a piece of information at him:

"Mr. He, the email was sent from your personal email address using your dedicated computer. Do you have anything else to say?"

The man just kept shaking his head, unable to find any words to refute.

Ye Luoer felt proud when she saw the other party's honest and dull appearance. She must get hold of this handle today. In this way, Feihong's future troubles could be naturally handed over to An Nansheng.

As for herself, she just needs to be the general manager of her project.

When the project makes money, she, as the general manager, will naturally take the lion's share of the credit.

Hearing the footsteps, Ye Luoer turned around and saw An Nansheng and went to meet him:

"Sister An, you're finally here..."

An Nansheng interrupted her directly: "Call me President An."

There were a lot of people present, with the Jian and An teams totaling about 20 to 30 people.

Ye Luoer felt humiliated and her expression became a little subtle.

But she quickly adjusted her expression and said seriously:

"I'm sorry, Mr. An. I was so anxious that I forgot we were at the company. The thing is, your An Corporation's chief engineer stole Feihong's R&D data and sold it..."

"Shut up," An Nansheng shouted coldly, "You need evidence to speak. I don't want to hear anyone use the word 'steal' to convict my people without solid evidence."

Hearing An Nansheng's words, He Fan, the chief engineer of An's company, became even more excited:

"Boss An, it wasn't me. I wouldn't do anything to let down the An Group."

An Nansheng just glanced at He Fan.

She took the "evidence" that Song Ke picked up from the ground, flipped through it, and shook it at Ye Luoer:

"Is this what you call evidence?"