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

After drinking the night before, An Nansheng got up a little late the next day.

On the way to the company, she told Song Ke:

"Find out about Cheng Ran's preferences. You will personally take care of Cheng Ran's affairs over the next few days. Don't be afraid to spend money. Make sure he is satisfied."

Song Ke drove the car and said:

"I've asked someone about this. Prince Hengyu is a casual person. He just likes to have friends over for food, drinks and fun. He also insists on having a close female friend by his side. He's always busy wherever he goes."

Song Ke glanced at the rearview mirror and smiled mysteriously.

"Mr. An, I also heard that there's a lover of Cheng Ran living in Fengcheng. He always asked her to accompany him whenever he came to Fengcheng. She's a very famous socialite in Fengcheng. Mr. An, you've heard of her, but you're not from the same circle and don't have any intersection."

An Nansheng: "Who?"

Song Ke: "Su Ning'er."

An Nansheng thought for a moment, and a charming face appeared in his mind.

"Okay, go make the contact. Money is not a problem."

As a result, Song Ke came back soon. Su Ning'er went abroad to watch a show and would not be back for three days.

"Three days." An Nansheng pondered, "Find another one. She must be pretty and capable."

Song Ke went out again.

An Nansheng had a meeting in the morning. While he was in the meeting, his cell phone suddenly vibrated on his desk.

Caller ID: Cheng Ran.

After signaling Zhou Jin to continue, she went outside to answer the phone.

Cheng Ran probably just woke up, and when the phone was connected he heard a yawn from the other end.

"Master Cheng, are you awake? Did you sleep well last night?"

Cheng Ran lazily said, "Oh no, this hotel smells like disinfectant, not like home."

An Nansheng: “…”

He took a deep breath and said calmly:

"Then let's change a hotel for Master Cheng. How about Jinzun?"

Cheng Ran still seemed dissatisfied: "Didn't you say you would take care of my food, clothing, housing and transportation? Mr. An, you don't keep your word. What do you mean by leaving me here like this? Is this your sincerity?"

An Nansheng smiled and said, "Young Master Cheng's expenses in Fengcheng will be charged to my account. As long as you have good food, accommodation and entertainment, everything will be fine."

Cheng Ran sneered: "Do I need this little money?"

An Nansheng's eyes darkened. This guy was really going to start making trouble.

Then Cheng Ran continued:

"It's almost noon, and it's boring to eat alone. It's just that I just arrived in Fengcheng and haven't contacted my friends yet. Jian Muye told me before that I must go to Fengcheng to drink with him."

After hearing this, is there anything An Nansheng doesn’t understand?

This bastard clearly wanted her to go over and keep him company.

Taking a deep breath, An Nansheng said cheerfully:

"Haha, I just found two bottles of wine and was about to go over to have dinner with Master Cheng. Does Master Cheng prefer sauce-flavored or strong-flavored?"

Seeing her being so sensible, Cheng Ran was very satisfied:

"Drinks are optional. I'll wait for Mr. An."

An Nansheng: "See you later, Master Cheng."

After hanging up the phone, An Nansheng's expression changed immediately.

Thinking of Cheng Ran's nonchalant look, she didn't dare to go there alone.

It’s just that Song Ke had just gone out to do some business, and Zhou Jin had to take charge of the meeting.

After a little thought, she called Song Xu.

He picked out two bottles of good wine from the wine cabinet in the office and drove to Feihong to pick up Song Xu.

Song Xu was wearing a neat suit and the watch she gave him. He looked very well-groomed.

An Nansheng gave the car keys to Song Xu and sat in the back.

On the way to the hotel, he briefly introduced Cheng Ran to Song Xu. At the end, he said with a tired face:

"This young master Cheng is a big client I want to win over, so you must accompany him well. I might drink, so you don't have to help me drink, just be responsible for my safety."

Song Xu immediately understood what she meant and focused on driving the car:

"I understand, Mr. An."

Cheng Ran did not book a private room, but asked An Nansheng to go directly to his room.