Chapter 638: Never retreat

Seeing that Zhong Zhen didn't refute, Wen He continued to express his great argument, "Love is blind. If you refuse him, he still has to do his best to die for you?! Don't be stupid!"
Zhong Zhen just turned off the stove and took out a bowl of hot milk, but did not respond to her in time.
Fang Xinping weighed them out and hurriedly crept upstairs to the room.
call! Throwing the bag on the sofa chair, Fang Xinping lay on her back in the bed, staring at the ceiling and thinking about it.
Friends really are divided into ranks. That Wen He is a relative of Zhong Zhen, and from head to toe only treats her as an ordinary friend. He blindly favors Zhong Zhen when encountering things, but doesn't care how she feels!
Wasn't Wen He just trying to make her feel dizzy? It was GAY to denigrate Qin Zhiming and let her retreat in the face of difficulties!
There is also Zhong Zhen, who knows she likes Qin Zhiming, and doesn't tell her the fact that Qin Zhiming actually likes herself, so that she is now embarrassed by Wen He taking a tour of the garden like a fool!
There is also He Yangcheng. No wonder this old guy acts as a big light bulb all night with a strange tone of Yin and Yang. It turned out that he had already thought about it for his granddaughter Zhong Zhen. Once Zhong Zhen and Feng Beichen divorced, let Qin Zhiming be the picker!
These three people are really...a bit hateful!
Fang Xinping stood up quickly, pacing around in the clearing, thinking about what to do next...
When Feng Beichen and Xiang Ming returned to Chenxing, the lobby manager immediately signaled the clerk at the reception desk to call Zhang Junyan.
Zhang Junyan cheered up and asked An Ran to follow her to the elevator to meet them.
An Ran actually admired Zhang Junyan a little bit. Although the eldest had a bad temper, she quickly entered the situation like a fighter plane.
When the elevator arrived, Feng Beichen and Xiang Ming walked out of the stairs while discussing the company. They nodded to Zhang Junyan and An Ran who were bowing outside, and went on to the president's office.
When entering the door, Feng Beichen would not allow them to attend as usual, and Xiang Ming plunged into it to handle the backlog of official business.
Although Zhang Junyan and An Ran had expected this, they encountered a soft nail and were helpless for a while.
"It doesn't matter, you'll still send tea later to see if they are really that busy." Zhang Junyan told An Ran with a sullen face.
"Good." An Ran thought exactly like this, and immediately responded.
Zhang Junyan went back to the secretary-general's room to work, and went to the pantry to make tea with Zhang Luo.
After setting it up, An Ran came to the door of the president's office with the tray, and quickly knocked on the door twice. Regardless of whether or not she was called in, he twisted the doorknob to enter.
Sitting behind the desk, Feng Beichen Tunhui was about to jump out of his mouth, and looked at the uninvited An Ran with Xiang Ming.
With the unpredictable gazes of the two big men, An Ran tried his best to keep an innocent and harmless smile on his face, "President Feng, Assistant, please use tea."
"Let it go." Feng Beichen pointed calmly at the sofa and coffee table in the hospitality area.
An Ran had no choice but to move away and put the two teas on a few sides, but she was unwilling to leave like this, pretending to be cleverly holding the tray and standing aside to wait.
"Assistant Xiang and I still have important things to deal with, you should go out first." Feng Beichen took her out without any kind words.
"Yes, Mr. Feng." Even though An Ran was unwilling and dare not disobey, he bowed his head and went out and closed the door.
damn it! She can't even get close to him now, so she is still talking about rekindling his old relationship!
An Ran angrily walked to the secretary-general's room to find Zhang Junyan who was the only one who could help.
Zhang Junyan heard the sound and raised her eyes to see An Ran, who was rather sullen. She dropped the pen in her hand, "What? He paid it again?" After only a few minutes, An Ran was defeated? Is the situation so tragic?
"Yes, look at sister Yan, what should we do?" An Ran looked at her helplessly.
Zhang Junyan leaned back in the chair, frowning in contemplation. Now not only is An Ran unable to get close to Feng Beichen, but also she and Xiang Ming have a relationship. What went wrong? When there was no answer, the phone in Anran's pocket vibrated. She took out the caller ID to see that it was her brother An Rui, and quickly said to Zhang Junyan, "Excuse me, I will answer the call." I walked out in a hurry, and refused to answer the phone for fear of disturbing others' work.
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Go to the stairs behind the fire escape, check if there is no one, and call back safely. She just passed by and didn't notice. It turned out that Xiang Ming was drinking instant coffee in the pantry. The corner of his eye accidentally swept An Ran's look and hurriedly walked past the door, then quietly walked to find out, and saw her sneaking around. Around him, he immediately hid behind the goalpost, waiting for her to step into the fire escape
In the passage, I followed her to see what she was doing.
An Rui is almost ready to connect, and he can’t wait to say,
Of course, you pay me fifty thousand yuan, hurry up, I have an urgent need!

An Ran estimated that he lost the gambling money to squeeze her, or was shopping with his splurge girlfriend, and couldn't help but get upset and said in a high voice, "I am not an ATM. Huh? You haven't told me yet, what are you doing with so much money?"
Xiang Ming frowned and listened, knowing who is asking her for money without guessing.
An Rui was furious, "What's your attitude? Brother, I'm just asking you for some money, so you just yelled at me?"
Ah! Ask her for money and pretend to be an uncle? An Ran refused to fight, and flatly refused, "No! I have no money!"
An Rui was annoyed and threatened, "I don't even want to give me this money? I'm asking for a loan and not repaying it! Of course, do you want me to help you get Feng Beichen back?"
In a word, it stabbed An Ran’s weakness. Apart from Zhang Junyan, she was surrounded by her relatives, An Rui. If her brother were to leave her, the consequences would not be imagined?
No matter how unsatisfied or unwilling, An Ran could only suppress herself and calm down first. She took a deep breath and said, "Brother, you know I only have the card that Beichen gave me. He will know when I go to withdraw the money. This will give him the impression of spending money randomly, isn't it?" Seeing her relieved, An Rui immediately taught the way, "When you finish withdrawing the money, tell him that you swipe your card to keep some cash by your side. Yes, after moving to a new home, I feel that he has a lot of things to buy. He is a rich man. He would never put a small amount of 50,000 yuan in his eyes, as long as you give him a payment.
Just wait. "
An Ran heard him say that the reason was reasonable, so he accepted, "Well, I'll go from work—" "No! I can't wait for you to get off work!" An Rui cut her off flatly.