Song Yian shrugged and stared at Zhou Anan with satisfaction, which made Zhou Anan feel nervous.

She smiled and said, "I started a business with Fu Wenyan, and that's how we have the Fu family today. I didn't expect that he would go astray not long after I left the country. Now that someone can teach him a lesson, of course I'm happy to do so."

She held her chin and looked at Zhou Anan with a smile on her face.

Zhou Anan swallowed nervously. Facing Song Yian's direct gaze, she was a little flustered.

She asked doubtfully, "Miss An, is there anything else?"

This little girl.

She loves it.

It’s not a loss to return to China this time.

She smiled and stood up, and said decisively: "Ms. Zhou, I think we will meet again, and by then we should have a good cooperative relationship."

Zhou Anan was confused. Although she didn't understand what the other party said, she still behaved calmly.

She extended her hand and shook hands politely: "Then I'll look forward to it."

Song Yian smiled, turned around and walked out of the office.

The moment the door opened, Zhou Anan still saw Fu Sirong.

Zhou Anan didn't want to meet Fu Sirong until the matter was resolved.

After only looking at each other for less than a second, she looked away.

The office door closed again. Song Yian waved his hand in front of Fu Sirong's sight and said, "Let's go, kid."

She had her coat draped over her shoulders and was walking quickly ahead with her arms folded across her chest.

Fu Sirong hesitated for a moment and left.

When Fu Sirong walked out of the building, a playful figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He looked at the familiar face in front of him, frowned, and took a step back.

Jiang Wanying tilted her head and looked at his actions with a little sadness, but she still took out the flowers in her hand, handed them to him and said, "Si Rong, this is something I bought specially for you. Do you like it?"

At this moment, Song Yian was like a bystander, standing aside with a smile on his face.

And Fu Sirong said lightly: "I don't like it."

The flowers above are all Fu Sirong’s favorites.

But since the person he was sending it to was not the right one, he naturally wouldn't like it.

After saying this, he turned and left.

Seeing this, Jiang Wanying was about to catch up when a hand pressed her shoulder. She turned her head and met Song Yian's gaze.

Song Yian smiled and said, "Girl, a forced melon is not sweet."

Hearing this, Jiang Wanying felt a little unhappy in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She smiled faintly and said, "Aunt Song, how do you know it's not sweet if you haven't tried it? Besides, Si Rong and I are going in both directions."

After she finished speaking, she quickly chased after Fu Sirong in front of her.

Song Yian, who was walking behind, could only sigh helplessly.

But when she was about to leave, a figure hurried by and bumped into her shoulder, causing the clothes on her shoulder to slip down.

Looking at the coat that fell to the ground, she made a tut sound, expressing her displeasure.

A pair of large hands picked up the coat from the ground, and Zhou Junjie apologized, "I'm sorry, Miss. I was on the phone just now and didn't notice you."

Song Yian glanced at his dusty coat and said angrily, "You're not looking at the road when you walk. You might as well not have eyes anymore."

After she finished speaking, she didn't give Zhou Junjie a chance to answer, and said disdainfully: "These clothes are dirty, you should throw them away."

After she finished speaking, she didn't even look at Zhou Junjie, turned around and walked away quickly with her high heels making a clicking sound.

Zhou Junjie stood there, watching Song Yian's receding figure, then lowered his eyes to look at the coat in his hand, and said doubtfully, "It's not dirty."

He shook the coat in his hand again, looked around, put the coat away, and walked into the building.

When he walked upstairs, the assistant sitting outside the door was about to say hello, but he asked him to sit down.

He straightened his clothes and knocked on the door.

The next second, he heard An An's voice and pushed the door open.

Zhou Anan, who was a little annoyed with work, immediately smiled when she saw it was her brother.

"elder brother?"

Zhou Anan quickly stood up and asked, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Junjie put the coat in his hand on the sofa and waved at Zhou Anan: "Anan, come here."

Seeing this, Zhou Anan walked over.

He said, "Reach out your hand."

Zhou Anan obediently stretched out her hand.

Zhou Junjie pretended to be mysterious, clenched his fist and placed it in Zhou Anan's palm. When he took his hand away, a candy lay quietly in Zhou Anan's palm.

"sugar?"

This was the candy her brother liked to bring her the most when she was a child. She was always very happy every time her brother brought her candy.

She was still young at that time and didn't know that the big brother she was talking about was her father's younger brother.

Seeing Zhou Anan in a daze, Zhou Junjie asked, "What's wrong? Anan doesn't like this candy anymore?"

Zhou Anan came back to her senses and quickly shook her head: "No, brother has been looking for candy for so long, where did you find it?"

It has been more than ten years and this candy is no longer available on the market.

Seeing this candy immediately brought back memories of more than ten years ago.

Zhou Junjie smiled and said, "As long as brother wants it, there is nothing he can't find."

Hearing this, Zhou Anan smiled, opened the candy coating and put it in her mouth.

It still tastes the same as when I was a kid.

Tasting the sweetness in her mouth, Zhou Anan smiled with satisfaction.

She stretched out her hand and asked for candy like a child: "Brother, do you have any more?"

Hearing this, Zhou Junjie reached into his pocket and replied, "As long as An An wants to eat, of course there is."

At this time, Zhou Anan saw the clothes Zhou Junjie had placed aside.

Why does this dress look so familiar?

She asked in confusion: "Brother, whose clothes are these?"

Zhou Junjie replied while groping in his pocket: "I bumped into an older woman downstairs. I accidentally bumped into her and her clothes fell off. She said she didn't want them anymore because they were dirty."

Miss?

This coat immediately reminded Zhou Anan of Miss An.

She opened her mouth and asked, "Brother, is that elder sister..."

"found it."

Before she could finish her words, Zhou Junjie took out three candies from his pocket.

He said helplessly: "That's all for today, brother didn't bring any more."

He added: "Eating too much will cause toothache, so eat less."

Zhou Anan nodded and took all the candies.

This candy is her favorite and she never gets tired of it.

She was having a great time chatting with her brother, and gradually she forgot about asking about the clothes.

After Zhou Junjie left, she saw him off and returned to the office, only to find that the coat was still on the sofa.

She walked over, picked up the coat, and saw some dust on it.

She called her assistant in, handed her the coat in her hand, and said, "Send it to be washed."

The assistant took the coat and asked doubtfully, "Mr. An, isn't this Miss An's coat? Didn't she take it with her?"

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