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

Chapter 273 Blacklisted Again

"My ex-wife is pregnant, and the child has nothing to do with me."

Jian Muye said with a self-deprecating smile:

"No, maybe it really is related. Maybe that kid will even call me brother."

Lu Qian Zhou Yi: "..."

This is absolutely a tragedy.

They couldn't find a way to comfort each other.

Lu Qian went over and patted Jian Muye on the shoulder:

"Forget it, there are many girls better than An Nansheng."

Jian Muye: "Really? Where is it? Find it and let me see it."

Lu Qian tutted his words, "Aren't you embarrassing me? What is An Nansheng's current worth? His ascension is just around the corner. From now on, we have to call him Mr. An every time we see him."

Zhou Yi kicked him:

"Will it comfort people?"

Lu Qian: "Then you come?"

Zhou Yi thought for a moment: "Isn't An Nansheng just prettier, richer, more capable, and smarter... Well, no matter how good An Nansheng is, she's already pregnant. Can we just stop thinking about her?"

Lu Qian: "I heard Feihong is selling very well in first- and second-tier cities, and exports are also booming. This woman, tsk."

Zhou Yi kicked Lu Qian again.

Feihong also holds shares in the Jian family, so Jian Muye naturally knows how the sales are going without anyone telling him.

As a close friend, you should have listed An Nansheng's shortcomings and criticized her character at this time. Why did you praise her?

Lu Qian stuffed a bottle of wine into Jian Muye's hand:

"I understand how you feel, but some things are over, and some people are missed. We have to move on."

Jian Muye snorted coldly: "Look forward? Marry your sister and become your brother-in-law?"

Lu Qian: "...I don't mind being my brother-in-law, but going from An Nansheng to Lu Tian is a bit of a drop in status."

Jian Muye kicked him directly and said, "Get lost."

Finally he sighed deeply:

"I was just thinking that An Nansheng and I really can't go back."

"That woman is so heartless. She left me and just ran forward without stopping."

"And I'm still fucking here, accomplishing nothing."

He put his arm around Lu Qian's shoulders, unwillingly saying:

"Tell me, did An Nansheng really love me?"

Lu Qian thought to himself, how would he know this?

"Don't think about it, just drink." Zhou Yi also took a bottle of wine and forced Jian Muye to toast.

Soon the three of them were drunk.

The bar manager took Jian Muye’s phone, opened the address book and saw “wife” at the top.

An Nansheng was about to go to bed when his cell phone suddenly rang.

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, she hung up immediately, but after a while the number called again.

Only then did she pick up the phone.

"Hello, this is the Hot Spot Bar at 126 Xiaguang Road. Excuse me, are you Mrs. Jane? Your husband is drunk. Could you please come and pick him up?"

An Nansheng raised an eyebrow: "Jian Muye?"

As if to confirm her guess, Jian Muye suddenly shouted:

"An Nansheng, you have no conscience!"

His voice was so loud that An Nansheng could hear it clearly. Then he couldn't tell whether it was Lu Qian or Zhou Yi who was trying to persuade him.

An Nansheng also guessed what the situation was over there, so he directly told the waiter the address of Jian's house and asked him to help find a few designated drivers to take the three drunks to Jian's house.

Let her pick up Jian Muye?

Are you kidding? She'd have to be crazy to go there.

Then she remembered that she seemed to have blocked Jian Muye a long time ago, and the other party might have changed his number again.

Then decisively blocked it again.