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Chapter 100 An Wenshan's Face

"You'd better not rush to slap yourself in the face. Mr. An is a reasoned person. He won't wrongly accuse a good person for no reason. Let's take a look at the surveillance monitor together! Otherwise, President Peng's face would be difficult."

He Pingfan didn't want to end up bullying others by relying on his power and speaking with facts.

Gao Zeyu and Peng Xiaoni were completely panicked. They were the ones who provoked them in the restaurant, and they were the ones who beat people outside.

What's good about surveillance?

Didn’t it confirm their crimes?

What’s even more terrifying is that they don’t want Mr. Peng to see the scene of paying the bill. If he can’t get up in one breath, where will he rely on his parents in the future?

But He Pingfan did not let them go, so he insisted on adjusting the surveillance in the restaurant.

After watching the surveillance, Mr. Peng was so angry that he said, "You...you..." Before he finished speaking, he fainted from anger on the spot.

These two unscrupulous prodigal sons have nearly 400,000 yuan in a meal.

An Wenshan stared at Gao Zeyu coldly, "You really made me look at him differently."

"Come, remove him from Fortune."

Although he spent his own money and no one else could control it, how could An Wenshan feel that he was so arrogant and domineering?

What if such a person becomes more prosperous in the future?

Gao Zeyu panicked and knelt on the ground, "Mr. An, Mr. An, please give me another chance?"

An Wenshan said coldly, "Do you have another chance to show off your power outside?"

Disgrace Fortune's image?"

"snort!"

"Ordinary classmates, let's go."

An Wenshan turned around angrily, no longer interested in having dinner, and turned around and left.

Gao Zeyu beat the ground in pain, regretting that his intestines were blue.

Mr. Peng woke up faintly and saw that An Wenshan had left. He was so angry that he slapped Peng Xiaoni, "Beast, I'm going to be killed by you!"

He Pingfan and the other two followed An Wenshan out of the restaurant, and An Wenshan said, "Where are you going?

I'll give it a ride!"

He Pingfan originally wanted to refuse, but Tang Yinger said, "Are you Mr. An, the chairman of An?"

An Wenshan looked at her strangely, "Little girl, are you doing something?"

Tang Ying'er bit her lip, glanced at He Pingfan, and said embarrassedly, "Can I lend him a favor and ask you for something."

An Wenshan nodded, "Let's talk about it in another place."

He Pingfan got into An Wenshan's car, and Tang Yinger and Fu Wenxuan sat in the bodyguard's car behind.

"Wenxuan, what is his origin?

It looks very respectful."

Seeing that there were only two bodyguards in the car, Tang Ying'er asked, holding Fu Wenxuan's hand.

Although everyone has not known each other for a long time, she has no longer any stubbornness towards He Pingfan.

Fu Wenxuan rolled her eyes, "Didn't you say you wanted to kill him before?

Why did you go to pay for the bill yourself?

I think you have no hatred for him now."

Tang Ying'er smiled awkwardly, "At first, I thought he was the kind of boy who was so slick, had no ability and liked to pretend to compete?"

"But I'm also doing your own good, I'm afraid you will be deceived by him."

"But later I realized that he didn't seem to be the kind of person I imagined."

Fu Wenxuan paid attention to her expression, "You won't be moved, are you?"

Tang Ying'er was stunned and said depressedly, "What are you thinking about?"

Isn't he chasing you?"

Fu Wenxuan was a little disappointed and said sadly, "What are you talking about nonsense?"

He and I are just ordinary friends."

Ordinary friend?

Tang Ying'er's heart moved and soon changed the topic, "Hey, he seems to be very familiar with Mr. An. Do you think Mr. An will help me?"

Fu Wenxuan shook her head, "How can I know?"

"Although we have known each other for a while, I don't know him at all."

Tang Ying'er's mind flashed, "Just Mr. An called him an ordinary classmate just now. Could it be...oh! Oh my God, I understand."

Tang Ying'er's beautiful eyes were wide open.

The car stopped at the entrance of the Queqiaoxian Teahouse. An Wenshan got off the car, looked up at the plaque of Queqiaoxian, and pondered with a deep thought.

Tang Yinger and Fu Wenxuan also got out of the car behind. They looked at such a tall teahouse and were fascinated.

Not to mention Fu Wenxuan, even Tang Ying'er has never been to such a place.

Some people say that this is a place where Jiangzhou big shots gather, and people without identity cannot enter at all.

In the teahouse, a sound of piano came and went into my ears, like a fairy music.

Jiang Long was also upstairs. After Li Hass played a song, Pingtingting came to her and said softly, "Jiang Long, why are you so kind to He Pingfan?

He is just a descendant of a declining mysterious art family."

"Even if you want to recruit him, you don't have to go through such a big trouble, right?"

“Soter?”

Jiang Long smiled bitterly.

"I don't want to go to the Leng family afterwards."

He stood up and walked to the window, looking at the blue sky.

An old and faint voice sounded in my mind, "The He family has kindness to the Jiang family, but we cannot be ungrateful."

"If the He family can still rise, you must help you."

Jiang Long closed his eyes, and the old voice slowly faded away.

An Wenshan took the three of them to the teahouse and asked for a quiet private room.

Here you can look out over the river, and you can also enjoy tea and chat.

After Fu Wenxuan and Tang Ying'er came in, they were well-behaved, with their knees together, just like a primary school student.

He Pingfan sat down and An Wenshanping left the waiter who made tea and cooked tea by himself.

"Little girl, just tell me what you have!"

"My brothers and I are not outsiders, since you are his friend, that is, my An family's friend."

An Wenshan's words were very sensible, so Tang Ying'er could naturally hear them. Today's face was given by He Pingfan.

She rubbed her hands and turned her head to look at He Pingfan.

She had already known He Pingfan's identity in the car just now. Although she had never dealt with him, her name was definitely well-known.

After thinking for a while, maybe I felt embarrassed and didn't dare to speak easily for a while.

He Pingfan said, "Since Mr. An asks you to say it, just say it. Any difficulties will always be handled for you."

Tang Ying'er bit her lip and plucked up the courage, "Mr. An, this is the thing."

"My dad used to do business and start a company with Peng Jilai.

When the company started, the relationship between the two was good, but later the company improved, and Peng Jilai joined forces with outsiders to embezzle the company's property. When my father discovered it, the two started arguing and even reached the point of lawsuit."

An Wenshan frowned, "I have heard of this, and Peng Jilai asked me today because of this."

"Are you Tang Guochen's daughter?"

Tang Ying'er nodded, a little excited, but unexpectedly, a big man like An Wenshan knew his father.

She asked nervously, "Mr. An, can you help my dad?"

"I heard that the project my dad signed with Fortune was originally a trap."

"It was a joint task for a Fortis executive and Peng Jilai. If this project fails, the entire company will fall into Peng Jilai's hands, and my dad is more likely to be in jail."

An Wenshan's brows fell and was silent for a while, "I will send someone to investigate this matter. If this is the case, I will definitely give Tang Guochen a fairness."

Tang Yinger stood up excitedly and bowed deeply, "Thank you, Mr. An, thank you, Mr. An."

An Wenshan waved his hand and said seriously, "The shopping mall is like a battlefield. Tang Guochen's mistake this time is his own responsibility. I can only control Futong's affairs. They have to solve the matters of him and Peng Jilai."

Tang Yinger kept nodding, "Thank you, Mr. An."

An Wenshan said, "You don't have to thank me. If you are not a friend of ordinary classmates, you probably won't see me today, so if you want to thank him, thank him."

He Pingfan picked up the teacup and drank it, "Mr. An, you are making me owe you a favor again."

An Wenshan waved his hand, "We won't talk about this, come and drink tea, drink tea."
Chapter completed!
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