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

"The old house is my grandfather's ancestral home and is already in my name."

An Nansheng smiled and said:

"If Master Cheng is interested, we can cooperate."

Cheng Ran looked at her and curled his lips:

"Cooperate with you? What's your name? An, An what?"

He shrugged and said in a very arrogant manner:

"I'm sorry, I haven't heard of any aristocratic family named An in Fengcheng. I've heard of the Mu family, the Gong family, the Jian family, and the Zhou family. Even if I want to find someone to cooperate with, wouldn't it be safer to go with aristocratic families like the Jian family and the Mu family?"

An Nansheng saw through his thoughts. This bastard knew that he needed his help and was deliberately suppressing him.

She wasn't angry, because she was thick-skinned enough.

Smiling even more brightly, he said:

"The An family can't really be compared with the Jian family, but..."

An Nansheng paused, hesitating for only a second about whether to trick the Jian family.

"The Jian family will definitely take the lion's share. It's impossible that you, Young Master Cheng, came all the way to Fengcheng just to follow others and get a share of the spoils, right?"

Shen Yitong glanced at An Nansheng again. This girl was determined to completely stop Cheng Ran from cooperating with the Jian family.

Nice job.

Cheng Ran snorted coldly: "Why do you need to find someone to cooperate with? Can't I do it alone?"

An Nansheng: "There's a saying that goes, 'A strong dragon can't defeat a local snake.'"

After saying that, he raised his eyebrows and smiled.

She smiled confidently and boldly, and her beautiful face made people unable to take their eyes off her.

Cheng Ran was used to seeing women who fawned over him and threw themselves at his feet, but this was the first time he had seen someone like An Nansheng.

Fresh and novel.

An Nansheng said that she would take care of Cheng Ran's food, clothing, housing and transportation, and she also paid for this meal.

Before getting in the car, Cheng Ran said:

"Want to pull me on board? It depends on your performance."

After saying that, he got in the car and left.

As soon as the car left, An Nansheng's face fell.

Complaining to Shen Yitang: "This guy will definitely take advantage of the opportunity to mess with me."

Shen Yitong's expression was also a little serious:

"If I had known that you two almost got into a fight, I wouldn't have introduced him to you."

He also felt a little regretful:

"I had considered this man's character before, and I was worried about what he might do to you... but it just occurred to me that you needed a powerful helper, and Cheng Ran from Lingcheng happened to be the one, so I deliberately approached him and brought him here to you."

An Nansheng knew what he was worried about and said indifferently:

"Brother Yitang, don't worry about me. Song Ke is by my side."

"And if this guy is really coming for East Lake, he'll definitely think carefully about what I said tonight when he gets home. He won't dare do anything to me. The worst that can happen is that he'll let me act like his grandson for a few days."

After hearing this, Shen Yitang found it funny again:

"You're a girl, don't speak so harshly like a man."

"I've been acting like a grandson all night." An Nansheng sighed, "I need help from others. How can I get people to willingly pay me if I don't behave like a grandson?"

Seeing her tired face, Shen Yitang felt a little distressed:

"Okay, go back and rest. If there's anything you can't handle here, remember to call me."

An Nansheng nodded: "Well, then Brother Yitang, you should go home early too. Good night."

Thinking of something, he called Shen Yitang again:

"By the way, Brother Yitang, are you really not interested in Donghu?"

There was a smile in Shen Yitong's eyes:

"Didn't I tell you before that if you're short on anything, I'll help you make up for it. If you can cooperate with the Cheng family, then you won't need me anymore."

Then he tapped An Nansheng on the forehead like he did when they were little:

"Go home and sleep early. You won't feel tired from thinking like this every day."

An Nansheng rubbed his forehead and said with a smile:

"If you hit me again, I won't even have to do my homework."

Suddenly, it was as if they were still neighbors.

The three of them were busy doing their homework while their parents were playing cards in the yard.

Mr. An has always been good at playing cards and always wins, and he is the one who pays for meals in the end.

An Nansheng had a dream at night.

She dreamed that An's father took her to a cocktail party.

The An family business is average and its location is not very prominent.

An's father never cared about these things, but in his dream, An Nansheng had a God's perspective. Seeing the Mu family, the Jian family and other families sitting in the front and toasting each other, while his most beloved father could only sit on the periphery, he couldn't help feeling sad.

I woke up in the middle of the night, and that sour feeling still lingered in my heart.

An Nansheng wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and secretly vowed that she would make An's company stronger and bigger.