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

Chapter 120: Like a Broken Heart

An Nansheng asked Song Ke to pack up and move out of Feicui Residence without even having breakfast.

Although Song Ke didn't understand what was going on, he always felt that this behavior was a bit strange.

Isn’t this Jade Residence the boss’s property? How come the boss moved out of it?

She dared not say anything or ask anything.

When I returned to the Yudu Mansion, I heard that An Nansheng was injured, and there was indeed a chaos.

Zhou Jin and Song Xu came over in the morning to report on their work.

An Nansheng leaned sideways on the sofa, feeling a little listless.

Zhou Jin looked normal. It was the first time that Song Xu saw An Nansheng with this expression and he was shocked.

After the two finished their report, An Nansheng just nodded and waved to let them go.

Zhou Jin asked Song Ke:

"What's wrong with you, boss? It's like you've just been heartbroken."

Song Ke spread his hands: "I don't know either."

Song Xu was very worried: "Should we go in and check on him? Mr. An is looking very worrying."

Song Ke and Zhou Jin said in unison: "No need."

Song Xu: “…”

Zhou Jin explained: "We are Mr. An's people. If she behaves like this occasionally, we should just pretend we didn't see it. She will be fine in the future."

Song Ke also said: "You will understand later. President An doesn't want others to see her weak. Even if we see it, we have to pretend not to see it."

Song Xu felt a little distressed.

But I can't do anything, and I dare not do anything.

The atmosphere in the Jade Residence is even more solemn.

Chen Zheng never imagined that his grandfather's relationship would end before it even began.

Especially the next day, Zhou Jin sent a card.

"Master Jiu, Mr. An asked me to send you this card. It contains the money for the purchase of the ancient house and the handling fee you paid at the auction."

Zhou Jin was not sure what the exact number was.

Mu Fucheng's pupils shrank, but he didn't say anything.

Zhou Jin was unsure of what he meant, so he continued:

"Boss An said that the previously signed agreement is invalid. I wish Master Jiu a safe journey."

Mu Fucheng still had no expression on his face.

Zhou Jin had no choice but to go see Chen Zheng, who gestured for him to leave.

Zhou Jin had no choice but to nod: "Then Master Jiu, I'll be leaving first."

After Zhou Jin left, Chen Zheng was still struggling over whether he should leave or not, as he didn't want to be cannon fodder.

Mu Fucheng picked up the card:

"It's really hard for the small An Group to move out 2 billion in one night."

The tone was as cold as it could be.

Chen Zheng tried to smooth things over awkwardly:

"Miss, it's rare that you don't take advantage of me at all."

Mu Fucheng said angrily:

"Won't I let her have it?"

"I almost gave her the money and asked her to take it, but she refused."

Chen Zheng: “…”

Mu Fucheng snorted again:

"She still wants to compete with others for East Lake. Does she have the money? Does she have the power?"

"What are you fighting for?"

"Life?"

Chen Zheng lowered his head and dared not speak.

Mu Fucheng was sulking for a long time and asked Chen Zheng:

"What do you think about this?"

Chen Zheng was stunned for a moment before he realized that Mu Fucheng was not asking about An Nansheng, but about the incident that happened to An Nansheng and him the night before.

Quickly said:

"I asked someone to check again today. Those brats from the night before yesterday were just street thugs. Their boss runs an internet cafe. He doesn't have any background and seems to be doing temporary work for money."

"Master, I suspect it's the same person as the designer."

Mu Fucheng said: "No doubt, it's the same person."

Chen Zheng was puzzled: "That group of hooligans didn't seem to be ruthless."

Mu Fucheng: "It's for show."

Chen Zheng: "Who are you showing it to?"

Mu Fucheng did not give a direct answer, but just snorted coldly:

“The effect is very obvious.”

Chen Zheng was stunned for a moment before reacting:

"Master, you said you did it for Miss to see? The purpose was to force you to leave? Then was the injury last time also due to this?"

Chen Zheng frowned and said:

"Was it Cheng Ran's doing? I heard from Song Ke that Cheng Ran is a chatterbox who has been trying to sow discord between you and Young Master Jian."

"But if it was him, he could just cooperate with the lady. Why did he have to sow discord between you and me?"

Mu Fucheng said with a sullen face: "Whether it is him or not, the truth will soon be revealed."

Chen Zheng: "Master, do you want me to send someone to keep an eye on him?"

Mu Fucheng: "No, go book the ticket."

Chen Zheng was stunned again: "Where are the tickets going?"

Mu Fucheng: "Go back."

Chen Zheng: “…”