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

Chapter 173 Sorry, I Dare Not

The place where Cheng Ran made the appointment was interesting, in An’s teahouse.

This teahouse is owned by the Xu family and is usually managed by Xu Xinci. It was once known as the number one teahouse in Fengcheng.

When the general manager of the teahouse saw An Nansheng arriving, he thought that the boss had come to inspect the work, so he hurried over with his people, but was stopped outside the door by Song Ke.

"Mr. An is here to discuss business. You guys go about your business."

The general manager breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile:

"I was just saying, Mr. Xu was here yesterday."

Inside the room, Cheng Ran was standing in front of the antique display cabinet, looking at a bone china plate over and over again.

He didn't turn around when he heard the footsteps, but just said:

"The things are on the table, Mr. An, please take a look first."

An Nansheng turned his head and saw a document on the coffee table.

Not knowing what this person was up to, she went over and picked up the document with suspicion.

It turned out to be a contract.

She was shocked, it was almost the same as what she had given Cheng Ran before.

Cheng Ran changed another cup and studied it, saying:

"Now that you've finished reading it, what do you think of my sincerity, Mr. An?"

An Nansheng's heart was pounding. Cheng Ran was too disorganized in his actions, and it was impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"Mr. Cheng, what do you mean?"

Cheng Ran put down the cup and walked over slowly:

"Isn't my meaning obvious? I want to cooperate with Mr. An."

An Nansheng looked alert. She was really afraid of Cheng Ran. Who knew if this man would cheat her again?

"Mr. Cheng, as far as I know, you have been in contact with the Jian family for some time."

In front of a powerful person, An Nansheng did not dare to play tricks and spoke the truth:

"I know Master Cheng has never taken the An family seriously. Your cooperation with the Jian family is a powerful alliance. Now you suddenly turn around and want to cooperate with me. Sorry, I dare not."

Perhaps her words were too straightforward. Cheng Ran was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

It's a mockery.

"Oh my god, you, An Nansheng, are also afraid sometimes? I saw you were very brave when you dealt with the Jian family before. What? Am I so scary? Do you feel scared?"

An Nansheng sat down, poured tea for the other party, and smiled:

"The grudges between me and the Jian family cannot be explained in a few words. To be honest, Master Cheng, the reason I dared to offend the Jian family was because of Mr. Mu's influence. So, I really don't dare to offend you."

Cheng Ran drank the tea and looked at her carefully with his narrow and long phoenix eyes.

An Nansheng was not afraid of him seeing, and poured tea for the two of them smoothly.

At least now she can be sure that Cheng Ran has no ill will towards her and will not harm her again. Maybe they can even become friends.

As for cooperation, she still needs to think about it.

"Boss An is a real man. I was being rude earlier. I'm offering you tea instead of wine."

An Nansheng thought to himself, this sounds like human language.

"Then I will accept Master Cheng's apology."

The two men clinked their glasses, as if to put aside their grudges and laugh it off.

Cheng Ran then said:

"Didn't I tell you last time? I suspect there's a dark hand hiding behind the scenes, waiting for an opportunity to strike. Recently, I had someone conduct a thorough investigation of Jian Yunzhang."

An Nansheng shook his head: "It shouldn't be him."

Cheng Ran praised:

"Of course not him. I only wanted to see if he could cooperate. After a comprehensive evaluation, I found that Jian Yunzhang's character is not very good. I don't want to cooperate with him."

An Nansheng: “…”

Cheng Ran stared at An Nansheng:

"There's something quite interesting. Jian Yunzhang once asked to marry Mrs. An, and as a result, your two families became in-laws. Mr. An, don't you feel embarrassed?"

An Nansheng was stunned: "...My mother?"