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

"Hi, Xiao Nansheng, long time no see."

Gong Yanzhi scratched his hair and smiled, thinking he was charming to death:

"I'm telling you, I just got a bunch of new people there, and they're all younger and more handsome than Song Xu. If you get a membership card, I'll give you a 25% discount."

Chen Zheng glanced at him. Young Master Gong was really asking for trouble. He was tired of living.

An Nansheng also didn't expect that the Gong family, such a wealthy family, and Gong Yanzhi, such a big boss, would do business in such a... shameless way.

"Mr. Gong, you're kidding. I just went to your place to have a few drinks and relax..."

An Nansheng felt it was necessary to clear Song Xu's name, and said with a smile:

"Song Xu is a rare talent, and I cherish him. Those rumors about Song Xu are just rumors. Song Xu now works in my company and is a formal employee of An's. I hope Young Master Gong can help explain him so that no one will misunderstand him."

Gong Yanzhi opened his beautiful peach blossom eyes and said meaningfully, "I know."

An Nansheng looked at his expression and it took her a while to realize that this man had a good relationship with Mu Fucheng. Mu Fucheng was so powerful that he must have known a long time ago that she did not support Song Xu, so Gong Yanzhi must also know the true relationship between her and Song Xu.

This monster is playing tricks on her.

An Nansheng is not one to suffer a loss, and he immediately retorted:

"Mr. Gong's look today is really unique. If you list it in Fantasy City, then no one else will have a chance."

Gong Yanzhi pointed at An Nansheng and said, "You have a sharp tongue."

He was not angry, and walked towards the guest room with an ambiguous look on his face, saying:

"Let your uncle take care of you."

An Nansheng: “…”

Is Gong Yanzhi a psychopath?

Mu Fucheng must have something to say to them. An Nansheng poured them some water, arranged rooms for Gong Yanzhi and Chen Zheng, and went upstairs to sleep.

After she left, Chen Zhengcai said:

"I personally saw the man's car enter a residential complex called Mingyuewan. The complex is surrounded by surveillance cameras and has strong security measures, so I didn't dare go in."

Gong Yanzhi snapped his fingers:

"Mingyue Bay was a very popular residential area a couple of years ago. Because of its prime location and excellent security, it's full of elites and celebrities from the entertainment industry. Oh, and your nephew and his close friends live there. I was just too late to snag one, and it really pissed me off..."

He talked too much, so Mu Fucheng interrupted him directly:

"Jian Muye?"

Gong Yan was stunned: "Tsk, your nephew wants to kill you, so cruel?"

"It's too early to draw conclusions. I've rarely been back in recent years, so I don't pose a threat to anyone."

If it was for An Nansheng, then Jian Muye would not have come up and attacked directly, after all, he was his uncle.

Mu Fucheng glanced at the wound on his abdomen and said in a deep voice:

"If they really want to kill me, I should be lying down now. Don't spread the news of tonight's events. If the person who set up this trap doesn't want to kill me, then his purpose will be exposed sooner or later. He must have other plans."

Gong Yanzhi pointed upstairs:

"We can talk easily. Your little Nan Sheng..."

"She won't say anything nonsense." Mu Fucheng curled his lips and said, "I'll just recuperate here. Chen Zheng will go back to the Mu family tomorrow. Do you understand what I should say?"

Chen Zheng: "I understand."

The next day, when An Nansheng got up, only Mu Fucheng and Shen Yien were left in the Jade Residence.

Shen Yien was changing the dressing for Mu Fucheng, and An Nansheng stood at the door, not daring to go in.

"Uncle, Master Gong is gone?"

Mu Fucheng said: "Well, he can't stand it without a change of clothes."

An Nansheng thought this was the evildoer's character, and asked with concern:

"I don't have any change of clothes for you, how about I ask Song Ke to buy a few sets?"

Mu Fucheng: "No need, Chen Zheng will take care of this matter."

Shen Yien quickly changed the medicine and said speechlessly:

"It's just a cut on my stomach, not as serious as a caesarean section. Master Mu Jiu, you're not planning on staying here, are you?"