President Satan, don't love me

Chapter 125 You're Welcome, Mrs. Capitalist

Qiao Yuchen raised his eyebrows and took out his mobile phone. He found the picture posted by someone more than two hours ago, and he put the mobile phone in front of her.

"Look at what other people have to say."

An Ran glanced at it, and couldn't help laughing: "Why are there still people taking pictures of such boring things?"

"It's boring. I was in the car just now, reading the comments. Do you know what others say?"

An Ran glanced at it: "Wow, there are more than 2 comments, how can I finish reading this, what did others say?"

"Say that I am a busy person who is willing to put down my business and accompany you to the bookstore. I must love you very, very much."

An Ran smiled speechlessly: "Accompanying me to the bookstore is to love me? What kind of messy logic."

"Nowadays, people's thinking is quite simple. If I can accompany you to the bookstore, it means I love you. Then what is it if I sleep with your arms around me every day?"

An Ran raised her head and gave him a blank look. There is no need to say such embarrassing words at this time.

She clicked on the comment casually, looked at it while eating, and all the oil from her fingertips rubbed onto his phone.

If it was someone else, he would be angry.

But when An Ran did this, he felt it was normal, and he didn't react at all.

"Some people say that this is called quiet time."

An Ran raised her eyebrows, "This photo is indeed very peaceful."

Qiao Yuchen curled his lips, picked up the chopsticks, and ate the duck intestines. It was still as spicy as ever.

He breathed out from the hotness: "It's so hot, can your body bear it?"

"My body thinks they're going crazy, it'll take it."

"Then eat less, I don't want to send you to the hospital in the middle of the night."

An Ran pursed her lips: "Understood."

She responded like this with her mouth, but this ear slipped out when it entered.

After reading hundreds of comments, she asked, "Have you read all of them?"

"Thousands of them are read."

"Wow," she pushed the phone back to her: "I don't want to watch it, there are too many, how can I finish watching it. If this trend continues, I won't be popular in the future."

"You're already blushing, face." He tore a piece of paper and handed it to her, and then snatched the duck head from her hand: "Okay, okay, don't eat it, if you eat it again, it will damage your body. I'll take you to eat something else."

As he spoke, he stood up, took out 100 yuan from his pocket and put it on the table, then went over and pulled her wrist.

An Ran frowned: "I haven't finished eating yet."

"Don't eat."

"But I..."

"No, listen to me," he said, already pulling her up and taking her away.

An Ran looked back three times at every step, thinking it was a pity, wasting food, isn't this a crime?

The two changed restaurants and were on their way home after dinner.

An Ran took off her high-heeled shoes regardless of her appearance, and began to pinch her own feet.

"Did I forget to tell you just now, we will go to the relative meeting the day after tomorrow?"

"No matter what time it is, I will find time to accompany you there."

An Ran looked at him: "You won't go there temporarily to trip me up."

"Who knows, you can wait and see."

An Ran pouted, smiled and said nothing.

On Sunday, she stayed at home and read a book without going out all day.

Qiao Yuchen was by her side, she was reading while he was reading documents.

When the two get along, it always makes him feel inexplicably relaxed.

Went to the company on Monday, and the employees in the company had a new understanding of her identity.

In addition to the wife of the president of the Emgrand Group, she is also the second lady of the Anshi Group.

Everyone respects her.

Lei Yayin, who came late, sat on her desk, dangling her legs.

"An Ran, you are really the second lady of the An family, is An Xin really your own sister? Wow, it's amazing, you two are not alike at all, you are much prettier than her, her mother must be ugly Well, I seem to know why her father cheated on your mother."

An Ran raised her head and gave her a blank look: "If you don't speak, will others treat you as dumb?"

Lei Yayin smiled badly, and patted her on the shoulder: "Hey, you don't have to be so angry, anyway, this is something that everyone in the world knows."

"Then don't talk about it, why are you so incapable of seeing people's colors," she shook her head.

As if thinking of something, Lei Yayin jumped down from her table and moved closer to her: "Let me tell you, Yu Ren really had dinner with me at noon yesterday."

"Really, then congratulations, the revolution has won a phased victory."

Lei Yayin hugged her arms and pouted: "It's just that he seems to be preoccupied, and he doesn't know what he is thinking. I still like Qiao Yuren, who has a relatively simple and clean mind."

An Ran looked at her: "Miss Lei, I asked for leave this afternoon, and I'm going to start work now, do you want to go to the side to chat, old man?"

Lei Yayin sighed depressed: "Forget it, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to lie down on my own table and rest for a while."

An Ran glanced at her, shook her head and smiled, sometimes, she really envied Lei Yayin's character, how happy and unhappy he was without restraint, how wonderful.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, she asked for leave.

Because there was a dinner party in the evening, she went for a beauty treatment, put on makeup, and had her hair done.

When Qiao Yuchen rushed to the beauty room to pick her up, he brought her a dress.

She didn't ask the price, just went in and changed it.

When she came out, Qiao Yuchen was amazed by her.

Her appearance and figure, no matter what she wears, seem to be tailor-made.

This elegant and wild black evening gown with tube top and high slits, and the eight-centimeter white high heels on her feet changed her from a professional elite to a red carpet goddess.

He somewhat regretted choosing the tube top style for her. He originally thought that if she was so talented, she had to wear this kind of dress to be more dazzling.

But at this moment, he suddenly wanted to hide her curvy figure.

He didn't want other men to see her beauty.

Yes, yes, he is narrow-minded.

An Ran walked up to him and spun around: "How is it?"

"Women."

An Ran raised her eyebrows: "A maid? I thought you would call me noble."

"Desire of desire."

An Ran raised her foot and kicked his calf bone.

Everyone around was terrified.

He frowned in pain, but smiled.

An Ran picked up her skirt and walked towards the door.

Qiao Yuchen turned around: "Wait a minute."

He took the long beige coat from the servant, walked to her side, put it on her shoulders, and put his arms around her waist: "It's cold outside."

An Ran's heart warmed up, and she raised her eyebrows and smiled wickedly: "Thank you, capitalist."

"You're welcome, Mrs. Capitalist."

On the way the two rushed to the banquet, An Ran's hands were clasped together, and his eyes were always looking out of the car window.

Qiao Yuchen looked at her, and reached out to hold her hand, the palm of which was sweating.

"nervous?"

An Ran shook her head: "Irritable."

"why?"

"Because after today, I will be bound to that family. In the future, people will say that I am the illegitimate daughter of the An family, and I am the second lady of the An family. It feels disgusting to be related to the An family."

Qiao Yuchen pursed her lips: "It's too late to regret it now, I can ask the driver to turn around and take you home."

She shook her head: "Why should I go home? I'm disgusting. Their family should feel even more disgusting. I'm disgusting alone, and the three of them are disgusting. I think I still make money."

Qiao Yuchen smiled speechlessly: "You really are..."

An Ran shrugged: "Tonight, you will stand by my side."

"Why do you ask that?"

"Because what we are going to face is the An family. The An family has peace of mind. Isn't it easy to contain you? I'm afraid that I will take you there, but in the end I will bring an enemy."

"I'm on your side, and will always be in the future."

After he finished speaking, An Ran was stunned for a moment: "Are you... sure?"

"Very sure."

An Ran was silent for a moment, Qiao Yuchen was so strange.

How could he be on her side? She was even more disturbed when he said that.

When they arrived at the banquet hall, An Ran took Qiao Yuchen's arm and walked in together.

Because of Qiao Yuchen's coming, many entrepreneurs sold An Zhantang's face and rushed over.

There are also quite a few people who just come to join in the fun.

An Ran didn't care what their purpose was.

As soon as the two of them appeared, someone came over with a wine glass and pretended to congratulate her.

An Ran and the other party nodded, and after thanking each other, the other party began to hand out business cards to Qiao Yuchen.

Qiao Yuchen was too busy at her relative meeting.

After the few people exchanged pleasantries with Qiao Yuchen, An Zhantang finally found an opportunity to walk over with An Xin.

"Of course, Yu Chen, welcome." An Zhantang stepped forward to shake hands with Qiao Yuchen.

An Xin's eyes kept turning sadly on Qiao Yuchen's face.

An Ran saw it, but didn't care, she smiled at An Zhantang and said in a loud voice: "Mr. An, your wife doesn't seem to be here. She doesn't agree with me to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors, does she?"

An Xin looked at An Ran, and smiled: "Of course, you misunderstood, my mother was ill yesterday and was hospitalized in the hospital."

"That's it, then I don't worry about it. I'm still the same old saying. If my aunt doesn't agree with An's family to recognize me, I won't enter An's family. After all...Family and everything prosper."

An Zhantang struggled to pull out a smile: "Don't worry, your aunt knows this too."

"Of course, let's go. Dad will take you to the front and introduce everyone to you."

An Ran looked sideways at Qiao Yuchen: "Husband."

Qiao Yuchen looked at her: "What's wrong?"

She stood on tiptoe a little, and kissed his lips: "I'll go with my father and take a walk in front. You sit for a while, and I'll be back to accompany you soon."

Qiao Yuchen pursed his lips and nodded: "Go."

An Ran raised her eyebrows playfully: "You can't cheat on other women just because I'm not by your side, I'll be angry."

"Okay, I won't look, I'll wait for you over there."

An Xin, who stood in front of the two of them, seemed to have her heart broken at this moment.

She clearly knew that An Ran was acting for herself, but she still couldn't accept it.

She looked at Qiao Yuchen resentfully, he would not know that An Ran was acting, why...she still had to cooperate with her.

(End of this chapter)