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

Seeing An Nansheng admit it nonchalantly, Jian Muye became furious.

"You think you can touch Donghu? An Nansheng, do you know your own limitations?"

He pointed at An Nansheng, looking puzzled:

"Do you know how many people are eyeing Donghu? Just you? Just the An family?"

"An Nansheng, I told you before that you were arrogant and you refused to admit it. Do you think buying land is like buying vegetables?"

"Believe it or not, as long as they know that you also want East Lake, you will definitely be eaten to pieces by them."

An Nansheng's face was cold:

"Are you done?"

"Get out of here when you're done."

Jian Muye glared at the other party, being completely ignored by him, which made him furious.

"You don't want to listen, do you?"

"Are you stupid? I'm just concerned about you!"

An Nansheng sneered with his hands folded:

"You care about me?"

She took two steps forward and approached Jian Muye.

The other person was very tall, and she had to look up at him.

An Nansheng felt that he was really blind before. Why did he think this man was handsome?

Although both of them have thin lips, Mu Fucheng gives people the impression of being cautious and wise, while Jian Muye has a cold face.

She laughed at her past stupidity, and also laughed at Jian Muye for treating her like a fool.

"If I'm not worthy enough to touch Donghu, who is? Are you Jian Muye?"

Jian Muye stared blankly at the little face so close to him.

So white, without a single blemish.

It was the first time he noticed that her expression was particularly lively and bright when she quarreled. Why did he think such a face was hateful before?

Am I blind?

The obvious mockery in An Nansheng's eyes told him clearly that she didn't believe him.

Jian Muye suddenly realized that it was indeed embarrassing for him to come and persuade her to stop, and it seemed that he had bad intentions.

He looked at her closely, frowning and explaining:

"I'm not talking about myself, I mean An is still too weak..."

An Nansheng suddenly regretted his steps and turned around:

"Don't waste your time. I won't sell the old house to you."

"Also, I want to book the East Lake project."

"Song Ke, show the guest out."

After saying that, she went upstairs.

Jian Muye was stopped by Song Ke:

"How can you take on such a huge project like Donghu? Are you crazy? An Nansheng..."

The more he opposed and the more he looked down on her, the more An Nansheng became determined to seize Donghu.

If you have different values, you are destined not to be on the same path.

In the next few days, just as everyone had guessed, An's mother received many invitations, and they only invited An's mother and An Nansheng.

This family invited them to tea, that family invited them to dinner, and a more literary lady invited them to listen to a musical, and so on.

The invitations continue to fly to the An family.

The An family’s popularity has never been so good.

An Nansheng held the invitation letters and had some ideas in his mind, then turned around and went to the Jade Residence.

When she arrived at the Jade Residence and saw Mu Fucheng, she suddenly realized why she subconsciously came to discuss things with this person?

Thinking about it carefully, she really couldn't find the right person to discuss it with.

Needless to say, Mrs. An and her mother didn't understand at all.

As for Mr. Mu, firstly, he is old and it would be inconvenient to trouble him; secondly, he is Jian Muye’s grandfather after all, and it would be unreasonable to ask him, an outsider, to deal with his own grandson.

As for Mufu City...

An Nansheng sighed secretly. She did not deny that she was suspected of taking advantage of others.

What can she do? As long as Mu Fucheng doesn't talk about feelings with her, she can do anything.

While circling at the door, Song Ke suddenly reminded:

"Boss, Master Jiu has seen you."

An Nansheng let out a breath. Since he was already here, he might as well continue to make use of it.

"Uncle, I brought you some chicken soup."

Her smile was so sweet and flattering.