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

Chapter 172 Your little girl is quite amazing

An Nansheng was already a little tired, and thinking about having to catch a flight early the next morning, he was in no mood to roll in the sheets.

I casually replied: [I’m tired, I won’t go.]

3303, Mu Fucheng, who had already finished taking a shower, saw the message and his eyes darkened.

He had just gotten off the plane and didn't know that An Nansheng would be boarding a plane early the next morning.

After changing clothes and going out, Chen Zheng, who had thought he could relax for a night, hurried over:

"Master, is something wrong?"

Mu Fucheng was too embarrassed to say that his fireball was unsuccessful, so he just said:

"Go to Gong Yanzhi, there's something going on."

Chen Zheng thought that it must be a big deal because the master actually gave up his date with the lady.

He rushed all the way to Gong Yan's house at lightning speed, a full twenty minutes faster than usual.

There was no one at home and it was dark.

When Gong Yanzhi was sent back drunk, he turned on the light and saw the figure on the sofa, which scared him sober.

After seeing who it was, he blurted out a Chinese quintessence:

"Oh my god, having a private jet is awesome, buying an airline is awesome, but you've been back to China nearly as often as you have in the past ten years. Is this the power of love or is this a case of a thief going off on a limb?"

Mu Fucheng said coldly:

"My return is a secret. I will be back tomorrow."

Gong Yanzhi rolled his eyes and slumped over on the sofa.

"How dare you tell me that? You should take care of yourself first. Who was it last time that demanded a secret, only to have you lose control and run off to support them?"

As he said that, he tutted his tongue: "Don't mention it, your little girl is quite capable and courageous. She actually defeated Jian Yunzhang. Well done."

Mu Fucheng raised his eyebrows, with a hint of pride on his face.

"Indeed, I'm smarter than you."

"..." Gong Yanzhi was so angry that he cursed: "Old beast."

Mu Fucheng wasn't here to argue with him: "How's the task I asked you to do going?"

Gong Yanzhi said lazily, "As long as the money is in place, anything can be done. Just go and do... that thing, okay?"

Mu Fucheng got up and went to the guest room: "I'll stay here with you tonight."

Gong Yan was stunned, thinking that this guy really didn't come back this time just to sleep with An Nansheng?

Mu Fucheng has a residence in Fengcheng, but the servants there are all sent from the Mu family mansion to clean. If he wants to go back to live there, he naturally can't hide it from the Mu family.

"Let's go to the construction site tomorrow. You'd better go to bed early." After saying that, Mu Fucheng closed the door.

Gong Yanzhi sighed:

"Money is hard to earn, but shit is hard to eat."

The next morning, An Nansheng took Song Ke and Zhou Jin on the plane.

The current An family has merged the businesses of the An and Xu families and managed them together.

The Xu family used to mainly make handicrafts and had many cooperating workshops. Every year at this time, she would visit each of them and chat about the details of next year's cooperation, such as fashion trends and innovations.

This journey lasted ten days.

After returning from a business trip, An's mother took out a stack of invitations, all of which were received in the past few days.

An Nansheng took a quick look, threw away those that didn't need his attention, and kept a few that he needed to deal with.

While soaking in the bathtub, she picked up one of the invitations and raised her delicate eyebrows slightly:

"Cheng Ran? What did he ask me to do?"

Song Ke guessed: "Could it be to thank you for helping Miss Su out last time?"

An Nansheng said calmly, "He wouldn't be so kind. Su Ning'er isn't his girlfriend."

When I went to the appointment that day, I didn't see Su Ning'er.