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

An Nansheng came out, and Song Xu and Song Ke, who were waiting outside, hurried over with their things.

Just as Song Ke put her coat on, Jian Muye came over.

He grabbed An Nansheng's wrist and pulled her aside, staring at her intently:

"Didn't you understand what I said to you yesterday?"

An Nansheng pulled his hand back: "I understand."

Jian Muye's pupils shrank:

"Then why are you unwilling to cooperate with the Jian family? This is the best solution. Do you know what you are doing?"

Song Xu and Song Ke wanted to come over, but An Nansheng raised his hand to stop them.

An Nansheng looked at Jian Muye with a serious expression:

"Cooperate with your family? Then let me ask you, what are you going to do with my mother's ancestral home?"

Jian Muye was stunned.

An Nansheng continued, "If Donghu wants to develop real estate, the ancestral home is right on the edge of that area. A shabby house can't be in a modern, top-notch community, right? Are you planning to demolish it?"

Jian Muye felt a little guilty when An Nansheng looked at him:

"As for the house, we can discuss it in the long run. If you really want to keep it..."

An Nansheng interrupted in a deep voice: "I will definitely not demolish the house."

She had offended Jian Yunzhang today, and she felt that some things needed to be made clear.

"Jian Muye, I don't care why you fell in love with me again. It has nothing to do with me. As far as I'm concerned, we're done. My feelings for you were already dealt with during the divorce."

"I won't like you anymore."

"Besides, I don't like your family, I don't like your parents, and I have a conflict with your family."

"So, you'd better stop wasting your time on me. I won't give you any response."

Jian Muye wanted to say something, but An Nansheng immediately said:

"You and I will not be lovers, but competitors."

She looked serious and wasn't joking.

Despite being rejected so bluntly, Jian Muye remained calm this time.

All he could think about was the former An Nansheng.

"Brother Makino, can I really do this? I'm afraid of disappointing everyone."

"Brother Makino is too tired from work. I can't understand anything they say."

"Brother Makino, I miss my dad. It would be great if he were still here."

……

An Nansheng used to be so dependent on him and trusted him.

Love him with all my heart.

An Nansheng left, but Jian Muye did not return to the banquet hall.

After a while, Lu Qian and Zhou Yi also came out, and the three of them went to the Fantasy City again.

"Looking at your expression, did you quarrel with An Nansheng again?" Lu Qian personally poured a glass of wine for Jian Muye. "That woman dared to challenge your father. She is very brave."

Jian Muye stared at the ceiling with his eyes wide open:

"I-I'm done."

"Stuck in."

Lu Qian didn't understand:

"What got stuck?"

Jian Muye: "I'm in love with An Nansheng."

Lu Qian spat out the wine he had just drunk.

Zhou Yi was also very surprised. Thinking of An Nansheng's attitude today, he sighed in his heart.

"Your feelings came at a very inappropriate time. Have you confessed your feelings to her?"

Jian Muye: "Well, I was rejected."

Lu Qian put down his wine glass:

"I would refuse too. Have you forgotten how you treated her before? Leaving her alone in an empty room on her wedding night? What girl could tolerate that?"

After he finished speaking, Zhou Yi secretly kicked him.

Jian Muye was too lazy to defend himself.

Zhou Yi said: "It's not a good time for you to confess your feelings now. Others may still want you for her family's ancient house. Maybe An Nansheng thinks the same way."

Jian Muye shook his head, a trace of sadness flashed across his face:

"She didn't think that way. She knew I was moved."

"She rejected me simply because she no longer loved me."