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

Cheng Ran stayed in a presidential suite with a swimming pool, which cost five figures a night.

This person who never goes home and treats the hotel as his home actually said that the hotel does not have the feeling of home.

"Coming?"

Cheng Ran was leaning against the wall with one hand. He only had a bath towel tied around his waist. His hair was wet, and it was obvious that he had just come out of the swimming pool.

When An Nansheng saw his expression, his heart skipped a beat. This pervert obviously had bad intentions.

"Young Master Cheng, are you going swimming?"

An Nansheng took the wine from Song Xu and said with a smile:

"I brought some wine, I'll definitely drink with you today."

Cheng Ran glanced at Song Xu behind her and sneered:

"You brought someone with you. It seems you are quite aware of your small alcohol tolerance."

This is a mockery of her risking her life to get this big thick leg.

When Song Xu entered the room and saw the person clearly, Cheng Ran couldn't help but sigh again:

"Mr. An, have you changed your partner? Didn't that more mature and handsome guy from last time suit your taste? Why did you switch to a pretty boy so quickly?"

An Nansheng: “…”

This guy is the prince of Hengyu. Is this the way he does business?

An Nansheng snorted in his heart and didn't take it seriously.

When she first took over the An Group, she had suffered much more grievances than this. Those who looked down on her for being a child and didn't take her seriously were nothing. Then there were those who took advantage of her young age and good looks, and made all kinds of hints and harassments towards her, and told her all kinds of dirty jokes.

The most disgusting thing is that some people want to take advantage of her by getting her drunk and then try to do something to her while she is drunk.

Later, it was Mr. Mu who got angry and announced that anyone who dared to bully An Nansheng would disappear from Fengcheng. Only then did those people start to talk business with her seriously.

If she hadn't experienced so much, she, who was originally a delicate young lady, would never have grown up to become the president of An Group who could sit down to have dinner and discuss business with the bigwigs in Fengcheng's business community.

So she just took Cheng Ran's words as a joke and explained with a smile:

"Young Master Cheng, you really misunderstood. It's my fault for not explaining it clearly to you. The Ninth Master last time was the Ninth Master Mu from the Mu family. The An family and the Mu family are close, so I call him Uncle. The person behind me is my assistant, who helps me drive and carry my bags."

"It turns out to be my uncle." Cheng Ran pulled the corner of his lips meaningfully.

He glanced at Song Xu again.

In Young Master Cheng's opinion, Song Xu's designer suit and watch were indeed only up to the standard of a general assistant.

It’s just that Song Xu is handsome, and it’s easy to be misunderstood at first sight when he is with An Nansheng.

"Does Mr. An choose his assistant based on appearance?" He remembered that An Nansheng's female assistant was also good-looking.

There's nothing you can do about it; he's just obsessed with beauty. He'll take a second look at anything beautiful. If you ask him what kind of wine he drank last time he had dinner with An Nansheng and Shen Yitong, he definitely won't remember.

"Everyone loves beauty," An Nansheng said with a smile, "I'm sure Young Master Cheng understands this very well, right?"

Cheng Ran nodded disapprovingly, then pulled on the bath towel in front of An Nansheng and walked towards the swimming pool.

While saying, "Lunch will be here in a while. Mr. An, would you like to come down and swim a couple of laps?"

An Nansheng smiled and declined:

"I won't go in the water since I don't have any clothes with me. How about I make a pot of tea for Master Cheng myself?"

Cheng Ran waved his hand indifferently, then dived into the water.

An Nansheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, she was really afraid that this man would force her into it.

It seems that what Shen Yitong said was right. Although this person likes to play, he believes in mutual consent.

If she doesn't want to, this person might just say something mean to her at best.

hope so.

When Song Xu heard that she wanted to make tea, he went to the kitchen to boil water.