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

As soon as Shen Yitong left, Mu Fucheng came over.

"What did he tell you?"

The man looked unhappy. If Shen Yitong hadn't walked quickly, he would have been beaten.

An Nansheng didn't dare to tell it all, so he said half and kept the other half.

"Weren't Sun Huan and Jiang Hang put in sacks? Shen Yitang did it."

Mu Fucheng narrowed his eyes, a little unconvinced.

How come Shen Yitong is the boss of a listed company, but he acts so... childishly?

An Nansheng knew what he was thinking.

"You think this is a foreign country? You can just bang anyone you want. Uncle, this is China. Even if you're put in a sack, if someone reports you and you get caught, you'll be invited for tea."

Mu Fucheng's eyes turned cold: "Are you speaking for him?"

An Nansheng suppressed his laughter and said, "I only tell the truth."

If Mu Fucheng knew what else Shen Yitong said, would he have started hunting him down?

It was getting late and they had almost finished talking about everything. Mu Fucheng took An Nansheng to say hello and left first.

Mu Futing said unhappily:

"You're going to Xu Garden again instead of returning to the Mu family?"

Mu Fucheng nodded slightly: "Yeah."

He took An Nansheng away.

Mu Futing said helplessly to the people around him:

"Our little Jiu went to Xu Garden to report when she came back. If the old man hadn't lost his temper, he wouldn't have brought her back to the Mu family. The old man was joking with us that Xiao Jiu was marrying into the An family."

These words may sound like a complaint about Mu Fucheng, but they are actually praising An Nansheng.

Although An Nansheng no longer needs to be carried like this, Mu Futing's words also show that the eldest wife fully supports the marriage of An Nansheng and Mu Fucheng.

Everyone started to make a few jokes, and some people began to inquire about the wedding date of Mu Fucheng and An Nansheng.

Mu Futing laughed heartily: "It's almost time, the old man is urging us to come. Everyone, please remember to come and have a drink at the wedding."

Naturally, everyone agreed.

Looking at the elevator, Mu Fucheng's eyes clearly had a deeper meaning:

"Up, or down."

Then go home.

Go up, go to 3303.

The two entered the elevator and pressed the 33rd floor button at the same time.

When I got home at this time, everyone was asleep, and An Nansheng had a few drinks, so he was indeed in a good mood.

They are all adult men and women, so there is no need to be subtle about this.

Perhaps because he was a little drunk, An Nansheng was bolder and more proactive than usual.

The two kissed as soon as they entered the room. After closing the door, they took off their clothes all the way from the door to the bedroom...

Shen Yitong hadn't left yet. After chatting with An Nansheng, he went to the cafe on the top floor and sat for a while.

Guessing that the party was about to end, Shen Yitong paid the bill and went downstairs without even drinking a sip of his coffee.

He had to wait for the elevator, and thinking it was only a few steps away, he walked down the stairs.

As soon as he turned a corner, he seemed to hear a familiar name.

Shen Yitong simply stood still and heard the hotel room attendants chatting below.

"Rich people have such weird habits. They prefer to do it in hotels instead of mansions."

"I think it's Master Jiu who can't wait. Ms. An is really beautiful. Anyway, he has a suite here. He can just be taken to the room and start. No need to wait."

"That's not right. 3303 is contracted by Mr. An for the whole year."

"What do you know? Mr. An's annual contract was something that happened later. It was Jiu Ye who booked the room when they hooked up. That was a long time ago. Jiu Ye had just returned to China at that time and didn't seem to be familiar with Mr. An. They even walked separately, not as openly as they are now. These are all client privacy, so keep your mouths shut and don't spread any nonsense."

Shen Yitong turned around and went back to wait for the elevator.