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

Chapter 209: The first time I saw his master so conflicted

No matter what Cheng Ran said, An Nansheng refused to give in.

Finally, Cheng Ran gave up and threw a bag to Song Ke.

An Nansheng wondered: "What?"

Cheng Ran: "Someone asked me to bring it to you."

It turned out to be a piece of clothing, the one I lent to Su Ning'er last time.

It was just a piece of clothing, and An Nansheng didn't take it seriously. Unexpectedly, Su Ning'er kept remembering it.

Cheng Ran added, "By the way, let her thank you. She really likes the gift that Mr. An gave her, and she said it cost you a lot of money."

An Nansheng smiled and said, "As long as Miss Su likes it, it's just a little token of my appreciation."

Cheng Ran jokingly said, "Then I'll wait until Jiu Ye leaves before coming to see Mr. An. By then, Mr. An shouldn't let me down, right?"

An Nansheng said politely:

"Young Master Cheng, you have to believe me. I sincerely want to cooperate with you. This idea has not changed since you came to Fengcheng."

After hearing this, Cheng Ran felt much better and left with his men.

An Nansheng asked Song Ke:

"What did you buy for Su Ning'er? You even asked Cheng Ran to thank you in person."

Song Ke shrugged: "Nothing, just an annual pass to the top beauty salon in Fengcheng."

As he spoke, he complained, "It's really expensive, 800,000 yuan, just to buy a card."

She would never spend so much money on her face even if she was beaten to death.

An Nansheng raised his eyebrows: "This gift is well chosen."

That night.

At two o'clock in the morning in Fengcheng, the temperature had already dropped below zero degrees.

There were almost no pedestrians on the wide streets except for the occasional car whizzing by.

The whole city became desolate and lonely.

This road is quite remote, next to a small park with nothing but trees. Usually, except for people walking their dogs in the morning and evening, the old men who take a walk don't like to come here.

Chen Zheng got into the car, bringing with him a chill.

"Master, the people on duty are sleeping like dead pigs. I'll go get them for you right away."

"Ah."

Chen Zheng left again.

Less than half an hour later, a black car stopped nearby. Chen Zheng pulled a man out of the car and threw him to the ground.

The man was wearing the uniform of a hotel security guard, with tape on his mouth and a look of horror on his face.

Chen Zheng was playing with the cold thing in his hand and patted the man on the face:

"Just answer whatever I ask you later. If you dare to talk nonsense, I will..."

The tip of the knife touched the man's belly button, and Chen Zheng smiled maliciously:

"I heard that your family has only one son for three generations?"

The man's eyes popped out of his head with fear and he nodded frantically.

Chen Zheng signaled his men to tear off the tape on the man's mouth.

The boy quickly knelt down and kowtowed:

"Brother, brother, I don't know how I have offended you. Let's talk it out nicely. I have an eighty-year-old mother and my new wife is still pregnant. I can't cut off all ties with her!"

Chen Zheng was so disgusted that he grabbed his hair and lifted his head up:

"Shut up, who wants to listen to your nonsense? I just want to ask you, who gave you that extra money you made recently?"

The man was stunned and wanted to play dumb:

"What, what extra money? Big brother, I don't understand what you are saying..."

Before he could finish his words, he was punched hard in the stomach, and the pain was so severe that he felt like bruising.

Chen Zheng said coldly: "I told you to answer whatever I ask honestly."

The man was so scared that he almost peed his pants. These people obviously knew everything about him, and he would only get into trouble if he continued to be stubborn.

"I said, I said."

"Someone asked me to tamper with the Shen family banquet, and they gave me some money."

Chen Zheng grabbed his hair and pulled hard: "Who?"

The man just said a name, and Chen Zheng was stunned.

The car window rolled down, and Mu Fucheng's eyes swept over fiercely.

Chen Zheng signaled his men to tie the man's mouth again and get him into the car.

"Master, are you going to bring the person directly to the young lady?"

Mu Fucheng's face was gloomy. It was the first time that Chen Zheng saw his grandfather so conflicted.