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

"What's wrong with Jiang Shao? Which young lady offended you?"

Song Ke joked, and patted Jiang Hang on the shoulder:

"Mr. Jiang, let me give you a piece of advice: biting off more than you can chew."

Jiang Hang frowned:

"What's this mess?"

"Let me ask you, who are you calling so early in the morning? I called you several times but you didn't respond?"

Song Ke was stunned:

"Morning?"

"Oh, Brother Yong, you should have met the head bodyguard of Director Mu."

A tall figure appeared in Jiang Hang's mind. He didn't know if it was Brother Yong. He only knew that Mu Futing had a very tall bodyguard.

"The big guy?"

"Well, it's him, he's 195cm tall." After saying that, he clicked his tongue, as if he was envious of the other person's height.

Jiang Hang, who was only slightly taller than Song Ke: "..."

He said angrily:

"He's so tall, so big, like a mountain, so ugly."

Song Ke walked around the car and carefully checked whether there were any scratches or anything.

While complaining:

"What's so ugly about it? I can breathe the fresh air up there, can you?"

The car is in good condition, almost like new, this is the one.

She locked the car and saw Jiang Hang's unhappy face, and asked curiously:

"Young Master Jiang, has Brother Yong ever offended you?"

Jiang Hang: "No, he and I are not on the same level, we have no connection at all."

After hearing this, Song Ke curled his lips:

"Hey, hey, you better go ahead. What's the point of chatting with people of our level?"

After saying that, he rolled his eyes and left.

Jiang Hang: “…”

Did this bitch take the wrong medicine today?

When she was talking on the phone with Brother Yong, she was smiling like a flower, but when it was her turn, her eyebrows were not eyebrows and her eyes were not eyes.

The client that An Nansheng met was a big boss who had left Fengcheng in his early years to make a living. It was said that he had mines abroad and he booked five houses in Yipin Villa at once.

Now that I am old, I want to return to my hometown and retire in Fengcheng, so I bought houses for my brothers and sisters.

An Nansheng had invited guests to Jinzun. After sending them away, he saw Gong Yanzhi coming out of the elevator with a beautiful woman.

Originally, An Nansheng thought that this was the person Gong Yanzhi was dating, but then he realized that something was not right.

The two of them were quite polite to each other. They didn't seem like a man and woman, but more like old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Gong Yanzhi also saw An Nansheng and his expression changed.

Since we have met, we should naturally say hello.

An Nansheng took the initiative to walk towards Gong Yanzhi.

"Boss Gong, are you here to inspect the work today? What a coincidence."

"I came here to have dinner with my friends." Gong Yanzhi said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. An, for taking care of my business. My hotel depends on you."

An Nansheng smiled. Just listen to what Gong Yanzhi said. Everyone knows that Jinzun and Huancheng are the best in the industry and have no shortage of popularity.

"In other words, this beautiful girl is..."

The woman next to Gong Yanzhi should be around 30 years old. She has very delicate makeup and excellent temperament.

He looks like the type of person who is well-read and elegant, and it is easy for people to like him.

Gong Yanzhi sighed secretly, there was no way to escape it.

"Let me introduce you, Nan Sheng. This is my old classmate, Ms. Liao Manzi. She now lives abroad and came back to visit."

"Manzi, this is Mr. An Nansheng, the big boss of the An Group, and also Fu Cheng's... fiancée."

As he spoke, Gong Yanzhi looked at Liao Manzi's expression.

Liao Manzi raised her eyebrows slightly:

"So you are An Nansheng."