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

A lot of time has been wasted these days, and a lot of documents have piled up on An Nansheng's desk.

When she finished dealing with the more urgent documents and was about to leave work, Song Ke came over to report.

Liao Manzi was downstairs and had been waiting for two hours.

An Nansheng looked at the time and simply invited her to have dinner together.

Liao Manzi smiled and said, "Let me treat you. It's my turn anyway."

An Nansheng didn't argue with her, and the two of them went to a nearby restaurant.

This restaurant is not far from An's, and An Nansheng is a regular here.

As soon as they entered the door, the lobby manager personally led them to the best private room and served them tea and dishes according to An Nansheng's habits.

The tea was still An Nansheng's favorite Mingqian Longjing, which she specially placed here. When she brought people here, the waiters would directly brew the tea and serve it.

After ordering the dishes, there were only three people left in the private room.

Song Ke sat in the chess and card room on the other side playing games, while An Nansheng and Liao Manzi drank tea.

Neither of them spoke for a long time.

Seeing that the other party was neither anxious nor impatient, and had no hostility or emotions towards her, to be honest, Liao Manzi was very shocked.

She probably understood why a man like Mu Fucheng would be attracted to this girl.

An Nansheng, very different.

An Nansheng poured a cup of tea himself and said with a smile:

"Miss Liao, try this. This is my favorite tea, Mingqian Longjing."

Liao Manzi picked up the teacup and took a sip, her eyes brightening:

"Good tea, sweet and refreshing, not astringent at all."

Liao Manzi smiled embarrassedly:

"I rarely drink tea abroad. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Mr. An."

An Nansheng refilled her cup:

"Although I've only met Miss Liao two or three times, I still have great respect for her character. After I go back this time, will Miss Liao come back?"

Liao Manzi was stunned as she didn't expect her to ask so directly.

"Boss An, you also make me respect you."

The smile on her face grew wider:

"Fucheng told you everything about me, right?"

An Nansheng smiled, neither admitting nor denying.

She and Mu Fucheng only talked about Liao Manzi once, and just emphasized that he had no relationship with Liao Manzi, and didn't mention anything else.

Mu Fucheng is a man after all, and his status is there. It is never good to talk about other people's private affairs behind their backs.

She was far away when Gu Can was arrested last night, and she didn't know what Mu Fucheng said to Liao Manzi and Gu Can.

An Nansheng was actually quite interested in what happened between them back then, especially since Liao Manzi came to have dinner with her again today. Obviously, there was something else going on.

The smile on Liao Manzi's face gradually faded:

"I originally wanted to invite you and Fu Cheng to have dinner together. I have to go back tomorrow. You are right. I may never come back in this life."

"But you should know Fu Cheng's temper. If I ask him, he will definitely not agree."

"So I have no choice but to come and bother you, Mr. An. If I don't say something now, I don't know if I'll have another chance in the future."

An Nansheng smiled:

"Transportation is convenient nowadays. Miss Liao can come back anytime she wants. You won't be short of people to pick you up at the airport in China."

Liao Manzi shook her head:

"I won't be coming back."

"I have a son, almost twelve years old, Gu Can's."

An Nansheng was stunned. This was something she had not expected.

Thinking of her son, Liao Manzi's face smiled again:

"He's very good, nothing like Gu Can. He looks and behaves very much like his uncle, my brother."

"I gave Gu Can a chance, but he didn't cherish it."

"So I won't bring my son back. I don't want him to know that he has a terrible father. My love is enough for him."