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

Chapter 103 How dare you force her to drink

"Master Mu Jiu of Mu Fucheng." Cheng Ran smiled and extended his hand. "Long time no see. Do you remember me? The one your bodyguard threw out of the cocktail party."

Mu Fucheng hugged An Nansheng and just swept his hand away with contempt.

Cheng Ran looked as if he had suddenly realized something: "Oh, you're not free now."

Mu Fucheng remained silent, his face expressionless.

Cheng Ran pointed at An Nansheng in his arms:

"Master Jiu came quite quickly, but I thought Jian Muye would be the first one to come."

Mu Fucheng's eyes were cold:

"Jian Muye should be here soon, you two can have a good chat."

After saying that, he picked up An Nansheng and left. Cheng Ran just watched them leave with a smile and did not stop them.

After a few steps, Jian Muye arrived.

Seeing Mu Fucheng holding An Nansheng, Jian Muye immediately realized that he was late.

"Uncle."

"Ah."

Mu Fucheng did not stop and passed by him holding An Nansheng.

Only then did Jian Muye see clearly that An Nansheng in his arms had his eyes closed, his hair and clothes were soaked, and he reeked of alcohol.

Seeing An Nansheng in such a mess, his blood pressure instantly soared.

Cheng Ran came forward with a smile:

"Mr. Jian, right? It's such a coincidence that Mr. Jiu got here first."

After he finished speaking, Jian Muye punched Cheng Ran hard in the face.

Then he rushed over and grabbed his collar:

"You bastard, how dare you force her to drink?"

Fang Zhuo, standing by, was stunned. This was the prince of Hengyu Group, the person the Jian family wanted to win over. This...

He quickly stepped forward to separate them: "Mr. Jian, please calm down first. There must be a misunderstanding here. Please let Young Master Cheng go first."

At this moment, Jian Muye just wanted to beat Cheng Ran, the bastard, to death. He dared to force An Nansheng to drink. He was tired of living with him.

Cheng Ran, who was punched, smiled:

"Boss Jian has a lot of temper. Look at Master Jiu, how mature and steady he is."

This is clearly an attempt to sow discord.

Jian Muye's pupils shrank. He didn't expect Cheng Ran to know the relationship between the three of them so clearly.

It seems that this person came prepared.

He pushed Cheng Ran away and said coldly:

"You'd better stay away from An Nansheng, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Fang Zhuo looked at his boss, then at Cheng Ran, panicked a little, and quickly chased after him.

"Boss Jian, you beat Young Master Cheng. How are you going to explain this to Chairman Jian?"

Jian Muye's face was full of annoyance:

"Just hit him, what's the big deal?"

By the time he chased out, Mu Fucheng and An Nansheng had long disappeared.

Cheng Ran watched them leave, not angry, but his face was full of interest.

"I didn't expect Fengcheng to be so fun and interesting."

An Nansheng was completely drunk.

In the rearview mirror, Mu Fucheng held An Nansheng in his arms without any hesitation, and his possessive attitude was unquestionable.

Song Xu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, just glanced at the rearview mirror and didn't dare to look again.

That is Mufu City.

Originally, Song Xu didn't know about Mu Fucheng. After he started working at An's, he did some research on Fengcheng's business circle.

Mu Fucheng, the ninth master of the Mu family, has been managing the Mu family's overseas businesses since he went abroad to study. It is said that his current net worth has far exceeded that of his eldest brother Mu Futing, which shows how terrifying his business acumen is.

He doesn't travel around the country, but he's a legend in Fengcheng's business community.

Only a man like this is worthy of standing by her side, right?

The car finally stopped in the courtyard of Feicui Residence. Song Xu was about to enter when Chen Zheng stopped him:

"Mr. An has someone to take care of him, so you can go and get busy."

Over there, Mu Fucheng had already carried An Nansheng into the house.

Song Xu reacted immediately, smiled, and handed the thing in his hand to Chen Zhengdao:

"This package contains the hangover remedy that Mr. An asked me to prepare. Thank you for your hard work."

Chen Zheng was a little surprised to see that he was so tactful.