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

Chapter 131 The slap didn’t hurt last time, did it?

There were a lot of people at the cocktail party, and An Nansheng was so busy socializing that he didn't even have time to hide and complain to Mu Zheng.

The screen began to scroll and display the donations from the crowd.

The Jian family donated 10 million and ranked first.

Jian Yunzhang had never been so generous before, the most he gave was only two million. This year, the Jian family made a big move, and they were indeed much more generous.

An Nansheng was not paying attention to the screen as he was chatting with a very powerful female investor.

His name is Yang Le, he is in his forties and has a very sharp eye.

More than ten years ago, Yang Le was cheated on while she was pregnant. She resolutely divorced her husband while pregnant, and after giving birth to her daughter, she started working to earn money to support the child.

She went from being a single mother with nothing to owning five investment companies now. She is simply An Nansheng's idol.

I heard that An Nansheng started taking over the family business at the age of eighteen, and Yang Le also admired her very much.

The two divorced women, although separated by a generation, had a lot in common and got along very well.

They had just left their contact information with each other when they heard someone sneer behind them.

"An's is such a big company, but they only donated one million. How stingy!"

"Luo'er, your future father-in-law is so generous. When the Hope Primary School is built, those children will have to thank your father-in-law."

"Don't say that. Uncle Jian does good things for no reward, and he's not my father-in-law. If you keep saying that, I'll be angry."

"It will happen sooner or later anyway. Everyone in the circle knows that Mr. Jian and Mrs. Jian like you. Especially Mr. Jian, it's well known in Fengcheng that he left An Nansheng alone for your wedding night."

Ye Luoer and her plastic sisters were gathered together chatting. Because of the pillars and potted plants between them, they did not see An Nansheng here.

An Nansheng smiled awkwardly at Yang Le and was about to explain when Ye Luoer said:

"Don't say that about Sister An. Donating a certain amount is a personal gesture."

The gossip brought the topic back to An Nansheng.

The other girls laughed at her and said:

"It's indeed a thoughtful gesture, but An Nansheng doesn't care much about the children in the mountains."

"That's right. Even the Cao family, who are not as good as the An family, donated one million. The Shen family, who are on good terms with the An family, donated three million."

An Nansheng gave Yang Le a wry smile:

"Money is a bit tight lately. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Mr. Yang."

Yang Le was twenty years older than An Nansheng, so he was considered an elder. He smiled and said:

"What's the big deal? Every businessman has their financial struggles. I once even came to a free party and didn't donate a cent. I was so broke I could barely pay my employees. If I hadn't finally gotten back on my feet, I'd be totally lost now. Don't feel bad about it."

An Nansheng said, "I'm not embarrassed at all. I'm just worried that you might have bad thoughts about me. Mr. Yang, I still want to learn from you, and I can't give you the impression that I'm stingy."

Yang Le smiled and said, "I like girls who are pretty and straightforward. Let's find some time to talk about it later."

An Nansheng's eyes lit up: "It's a deal, Mr. Yang, please don't think I'm annoying."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Zheng's voice suddenly came from the other side.

"Some people really only care about food and not about punishment."

Mu Zheng is also a person who speaks directly, so she won't be sarcastic:

"Ye Luo'er, that slap didn't hurt last time, did it? You're stepping on An Nansheng here. Why, are your names on it?"

"Ye Luoer, how much did you donate?"