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

An Nansheng was talking about "you guys".

These words were actually said to Jiang Ning through Jiang Hang.

Although she has offended many people, those people would not buy houses in Yipin Villa.

The brother and sister had just returned from abroad. If they were not coming for Mufu City, she really couldn't imagine what other possibility there could be.

Mu Fucheng has been abroad for so many years, and he has grown up to be so outstanding, it is impossible that no woman likes him.

She had heard before that princesses from all over the world had pursued him.

She has even followed me all the way to Fengcheng, she must be a very persistent girl.

Jiang Hang was dumbfounded.

"You, how come..." He immediately stopped talking mid-sentence, "Who is Mu Fucheng? I've never heard of him."

An Nansheng smiled and glanced at the flowers in his hand:

"Throw away the flowers now that they've wilted."

After saying that, leave.

"Hey, what about dinner..." Jiang Hang wanted to chase after him, but Song Ke stopped him.

"Mr. Jiang, our President An is very busy and won't have dinner with other men. Please go back."

Jiang Hang pushed, but failed to push Song Ke's hand away.

He watched An Nansheng enter the elevator and suddenly felt a little angry.

Pointing at Song Ke: "Mother Gua, are you looking for death?"

Song Ke was immediately filled with questions: "Huh?"

When he got anxious, Jiang Hang's dialect came out.

"What are you looking at? Don't you understand?" Jiang Hang was very angry.

After waiting for a day and exchanging a few words, An Nansheng found out that they knew Mu Fucheng.

If his sister finds out about this, won’t he be beaten to death?

Song Ke actually understood what he said, but she didn't expect that Mr. Jiang, who had just returned from abroad, was still a man who remembered his roots. His dialect was quite interesting.

"Mr. Jiang, since you know Master Jiu, you should know that our President An is dating Master Jiu. Aren't you afraid that Master Jiu will find out that you came to harass our President An and come back to cause trouble for you?"

"Why would I be afraid of him..." Jiang Hang almost jumped up: "Bah, I don't even know Mu Fucheng, why would I be afraid of him?"

Song Ke chuckled: "I just said Jiu Ye, but I didn't say Mu Fucheng was Jiu Ye."

Jiang Hang pointed at Song Ke again: "You bitch, you cheated me!"

After saying that, he ran to the front desk angrily and slammed the flowers onto the front desk:

“I want to make an appointment!”

The two receptionists stood straight.

"I'm sorry, sir, our Mr. An's recent appointments are all full."

Jiang Hang pointed at the front desk again and said arrogantly:

"You don't want me to see her, right? I'll come back tomorrow."

Left very unhappy.

Song Ke went over and told the front desk:

"If he really comes tomorrow, I'd better stop him and be polite. After all, he bought a house in Yipin Villa."

The lady at the front desk pursed her lips and said, "Okay, we will definitely not let him go up there."

At first glance, he's a brainless second-generation rich kid who's not even as good as our boss's ex-husband, let alone Master Jiu.

Song Ke took a few express deliveries upstairs.

An Nansheng was reading a document and didn't even look up when he knew she came in:

"Sent away?"

Song Ke thought about it and felt a little amused: "Their hometown should be in Shudu. I made them so angry that they even spoke in dialect."

An Nansheng just smiled.

Seeing that she had no further instructions, Song Ke was a little puzzled:

"Boss, are you just going to leave it alone?"

An Nansheng didn't take the brother and sister seriously at all:

"If a love rival shows up, I'll be like a formidable enemy, and then I won't have to do anything else. I'll just deal with it as it comes. I'm busy."

He raised his chin and gestured to the signed document next to him:

"Give it to Song Xu."