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

Chapter 477: Surprisingly Subdued by a Woman

An Nansheng held a meeting for the entire afternoon, and then held a small meeting with several key members of the project team.

When she was done, Song Xu came over to remind her:

"Mr. An, it's time to go to the airport."

The business trip to Lingcheng was booked in advance, but the schedule is a bit tight, so I have to rush back tomorrow night because the two children’s hundred-day banquet is the day after tomorrow.

The hundred-day banquet was arranged by Xu Xinci, and An Nansheng just stared at it for a few seconds. She really didn't have time for these things.

I looked at the time and realized that I missed the lunch time because of the extra meeting.

When I went downstairs, Jiang Hang suddenly appeared.

"Miss, you're finally off work. I'll treat you to dinner."

Song Ke and Song Xu were like two guards, clearing the way on the left and right, making it impossible for Jiang Hang to get close.

"Sorry, Xiaohang, I have a flight to catch. I'll treat you to dinner when I get back."

Mu Fucheng will be back soon. As long as this kid is brave enough, he can come and invite him.

Jiang Hang's eyes were filled with disappointment:

"Where are you catching your flight to? Why are you so busy?"

An Nansheng didn't bother to pay attention to him. The car stopped in front of the company and she got in quickly.

"Sister, when will you come back? I'll be waiting for you."

Jiang Hang wanted to climb through the car window, but Song Ke stopped him with his arm.

"Mr. Jiang, we are really in a hurry."

Jiang Hang annoyed her: "I want to talk to my sister, can you please move aside?"

Song Ke: "No."

Jiang Hang was so angry, "How can you be so annoying, you silly bitch."

As he said this, he was about to push the person.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Song Ke suddenly grabbed his hand and pulled, twisted and pressed it.

With a bang, Jiang Hang was pinned against the car door with his hands tied behind his back in the blink of an eye, with Song Ke pressing his knees against his waist and buttocks.

Completely unable to move.

This is so embarrassing that he was subdued by a woman.

The key point is that he didn't even realize how he was subdued. This bitch is really good.

"Fuck your ancestors, you bitch, let me go."

Song Ke wanted to laugh when she heard him speak in dialect, and tilted her head to tease him intentionally:

"Young Master Jiang, what does the Immortal Banban mean?"

"Fuck your ancestors!" Jiang Hang was so angry that his face turned red.

What the hell is going on when someone teases me in return?

An Nansheng was in a hurry, so Song Ke naturally didn't want to bother with Jiang Hang too much. He just left him aside and got into the car.

By the time Jiang Hang got up from the ground, An Nansheng's car had already driven away.

He could only sternly say to the back of the car: "You old bitch, just wait for me."

Song Ke saw it in the rearview mirror and held back his laughter.

He's still a little wolfdog, but he's clearly a little idiot.

Song Xu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, handed a paper bag to An Nansheng.

"Mr. An, you haven't eaten yet, so just make do with something simple for now."

Song Xu had just bought the bread and yogurt. He knew that An Nansheng didn't like airplane meals, and it was too late when they arrived in Lingcheng, so he had to eat something now.

"Thank you."

An Nansheng took a look and saw that it was the bakery she liked.

Just after finishing eating, Mu Fucheng’s video came.

He had just returned to the office after a meeting. His cell phone was on the stand on his desk, and he was habitually pulling at his tie and unbuttoning his shirt.

"On the way?"

An Nansheng: "Well, we're almost at the airport."

Mu Fucheng: "Nothing happened recently?"

An Nansheng leaned on the car window with one hand, a smile on his lips:

"What does Jiu Ye mean?"

Unfortunately, Mu Fucheng really wanted to pinch her nose through the phone:

"Just do whatever you want, don't worry about anything."

An Nansheng: "The brother and sister are quite interesting. Little Hangtian invites me to dinner every day, but unfortunately I never have time."

Mu Fucheng paused in unbuttoning his cuffs.

"That boy asked you to have dinner?"