An'er was stunned for a moment, then realized: She doesn't really regard me as a man and has a crush on me, right?
After seeing An'er's silence, Chen Siqing's pretty face became even hotter and she murmured: "Tang, Mr. Tang, please don't misunderstand me, I just want to--"
Chen Siqing wanted to do something, but she never said it.
Alas, why did this girl lose her temper at the critical moment? Really - after seeing Chen Siring like this, Liang Feifei became anxious. Just when she was about to say something for her, An'er said softly: "Chen Siring, it's not that I don't want to
I will tell you the contact information, but now is not the time. If we are destined, we will meet again in the future. I'm sorry, go back and rest early, I'm leaving."
After An'er finished speaking, before Chen Siqing could react, she turned around and walked quickly to the west, quickly disappearing under the shadow of the flowers and trees on the roadside.
Chen Siqing stared blankly at the place where An'er left, without moving for a long time.
"Siqing, don't look at it. You can't force this kind of thing. Maybe he has a girlfriend. Let's go back."
Liang Feifei sighed and reached out to hold Chen Siring's arm.
…
"Is my current image very handsome, suitable for both men and women?"
After recounting everything he encountered in the bar in detail, An'er proudly touched the mustache on his lips and looked sideways at Tang Peng.
Not long after An'er left Chen Siqing and the two of them, Tang Peng appeared next to her in a car.
"It's okay, but not as handsome as me."
Tang Peng was in a good mood tonight after finally finding out that one of the parties involved had made a mistake.
An'er laughed loudly: "Ha, when I was in the bar, first Yi Nanshan was very attentive to me, and then I found out that Chen Siqing had a soft spot for me. Hey, it feels good to be a man and woman.
ah."
Tang Peng smiled: "Why are you so proud? I think that Yi Nanshan must have seen through that you are a woman, so he treated you like that."
An'er was stunned: "No way?"
"I guess it's about the same, otherwise unless he is gay."
Tang Peng laughed evilly and changed the subject: "It seems that as we expected, Hua Cuo does not have much suspicion about you, otherwise she would have sent a car to keep an eye on you."
An'er was convinced: "Well, what should we do next?"
Tang Peng replied calmly: "It seems that the plan is going to change."
"How to change it?"
"You just stay at home these days and don't come out. I will act according to the circumstances. Hum, as long as I can find a mistake, half the battle will be done."
"Yourself?" An'er frowned: "Why yourself? I have an idea."
"What's the idea?"
"Since Hua Cuo and Yi Nanshan are boyfriend and girlfriend, it will be much easier to approach and use Yi Nanshan."
An'er said confidently: "Since Yi Nanshan sees that I am a woman and has bad thoughts about me, then I will see him tomorrow afternoon as my true self, and then..."
Before An'er could finish explaining her plan, Tang Peng shook his head and rejected it: "No."
An'er asked: "Why not?"
Tang Peng looked forward and said slowly: "No matter how important this matter is, I don't want you to sacrifice your appearance to help me achieve my goal. An'er, you are my woman now, understand?"
An'er was silent and slowly rested her head on Tang Peng's shoulder. After a long time, she said, "Tang Peng, thank you."
Tang Peng smiled and said nothing.
An'er added: "But I still want to do that - because what you just said is right, I am your woman, then I have the obligation to help my man, just like when I came to China for Cui Mingzhe
Kill you like that. Besides, now you can only succeed and not fail. Don't forget that if I want to get what I want, you can't make any mistakes."
Tang Peng still didn't speak.
An'er held his arms with both hands, looked up at him, and said with a charming smile: "If you don't agree, are you worried that I will fall in love with Yi Nanshan?"
Tang Peng pursed his lips: "You clearly know that I don't think that way."
"Don't worry, I won't do that either."
An'er raised her hand to tuck her hair and said, "Besides, I will tell him that I already have a boyfriend. Besides, I have made an appointment with someone to create a film and television company together, and that Jing Wuyan—
—Hey, I forgot just now. In the bar, I met the woman we met under the Great Wall that day. Ha, she is so funny. She still has that kind of virtue. She always asks others if she knows.
I don’t know who she is! Ha, just listen to what I’m telling you..."
An'er smiled and explained the whole process of how Jing Wuyan wanted to participate in starting a company even though he couldn't even afford three hundred yuan. Finally, he patted Tang Peng on the shoulder and asked, "Ha, do you think it's funny or not?"
What? But to be honest, judging from the way she tasted wine and ate Western food, she must not be an ordinary person. Moreover, at that time, she called someone named Song, and her tone was so cool."
"Oh, really? Actually, I said a few words to her outside, but she ran away after I scolded her."
Tang Peng smiled and joked about what happened between him and Jing Wuyan outside.
An'er kept laughing. After Tang Peng finished speaking, she rubbed her aching belly and said, "Oh, no, I can't stand it anymore. How can such a person exist? Ha, ha, wait.
Tomorrow, I want to see if she can get the approval - oh, by the way, if she really gets the approval, what should we do?"
Tang Peng glanced at her and said, "What else can we do? If we can really get the approval, we can start a company seriously. Anyway, under the care of Young Master Yi, we should make a profit but not a loss. Besides, that
If Jing Wuyan can really get the approval within one day, it will prove that she is not an ordinary person. Of course, we will not take advantage of Yi Nanshan in terms of money. If you can see it tomorrow, I will give it to you right away.
Raise money. Not to mention too much, even 18 million can still be used."
"Well, that's settled then."
An'er nodded: "So, what about Hua Cuo, how do you plan to make her tell the truth?"
Tang Peng puffed up his cheeks slightly and said calmly: "I have a way. Let's not mess with her tonight."
…
Jing Wuyan drove the little Alto and ran for several miles. She couldn't bear the feeling anymore, so she parked the car on the sidewalk, opened the door, got out of the car and walked to the roadside in a huff, preparing to intercept the taxi.
car.
As soon as she stood on the side of the road, a black car slid over silently.
The car door opened, and a man jumped out of the passenger seat, opened the rear door, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation without saying a word.
"Have you been following me?"
Jing Wuyan glanced at the man coldly, then bent down and got into the car.
After the driver started the car, the man in the passenger seat spoke: "Mr. Jing, actually, you should have called earlier. The chief is worried about you..."
"do not talk!"
Jing Wuyan looked impatient.
The man shut up immediately.
She pinched her eyebrows with a headache, and then Jing Wuyan said, "I stole that car. Don't tell him."
The man quickly replied: "Yes, please rest assured, Mr. Jing, we won't talk too much."
"Um."
Jing Wuyan glanced out the car window: "Is he at home tonight?"
The man nodded silently.
After letting out a somewhat depressed breath, Jing Wuyan closed her eyes and said lightly: "Tell me when you get home."
The man nodded again, turned his head and took a quick look, then turned on the CD in the car, and gentle piano music played ethereally in the car.
When the car entered an alley and the driver lightly stepped on the brakes, Jing Wuyan suddenly shouted: "You bastard, you dare to tell me to get out, do you know who I am!?"
The man was startled and quickly turned around - only to find that Jing Wuyan still had her eyes closed and her head was tilted against the backrest.
It turned out that Mr. Jing had already fallen asleep, and what he said just now was in his sleep.
The man and the driver looked at each other, and both saw the same question in each other's eyes: Who is that brat?
As soon as the car stopped, a middle-aged and elderly man in a blue tunic suit quickly ran to the car, opened the back door, and whispered: "Master Jing, we're home."
"Oh - yawn!"
After raising her hand and yawning, Jing Wuyan slowly opened her eyes, picked up the small bag, and lazily walked out of the car.
The middle-aged and elderly people quickly put a windbreaker on her: "Young Master Jing, you should wear more clothes when going out in the future. The temperature is low at night."
"I know, Uncle Wang."
Jing Wuyan said listlessly, and when she was about to enter the gate of the courtyard, she suddenly remembered something: "Hey, by the way, Uncle Wang, how did you deal with that Yang Mei?"
Uncle Wang was stunned for a moment, with an embarrassed look on his face.
Jing Wuyan's face immediately became serious: "Uncle Wang, to put it harshly, that Yang Mei is just a vain and ignorant high-class foster girl. She offended me. It's still difficult for me to deal with her."
?”
Uncle Wang quickly shook his head and said with an apologetic smile: "How difficult is it for Mr. Jing to deal with such a person? It's just that the change of leadership has just ended, and I think the leader must have a stable situation. After all, behind Yang Mei..."
"Okay, I get it. I finally understand that he is not a big shot, but he is so timid in everything he does. Humph!"
Jing Wuyan snorted coldly and quickly walked into the courtyard.
This courtyard is very large. There are several tall osmanthus trees in the courtyard, as well as some bamboos, plum trees and so on.
When the wind blows, there is a rustling sound.
Although no one could be seen in Nuo Da's courtyard, Jing Wuyan knew very well that with that person's return, there might be many Da internal masters hidden there.
"Wuyan, you're back, are you cold?"
As soon as Jing Wuyan walked to the door, a beautiful middle-aged woman who looked about forty years old came out of the house and grabbed her arm and said: "Hey, didn't I tell you to come back early? Look at it now
It’s so late—”
Jing Wuyan shook off the middle-aged beautiful woman's hand: "Okay, Mom! I'm not a child, so what if I go home sooner or later?"
"presumptuous!"
As soon as Jing Wuyan's voice fell, a majestic voice sounded from the hall.