Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 164
As both influential figures in the imperial capital, Zhan Mochen is no stranger to Fu Jingbo.

Young and promising, gentle and polite, his reputation has always been very good.

But looking at the two people's faces in the photo now, Zhan Mochen only felt that it was an eyesore.

Lowering his eyes slightly, Zhan Mochen's eyes condensed with ice.

Fu Jingbo!
Good, he remembered.

Sliding the screen with your finger slightly, the phone screen fell into darkness again.

An Yan shivered when the air-conditioning hit her, and chicken skin almost appeared on her arms.

"Zhan Mochen, don't turn the air conditioner so low. If the temperature difference between it and the outside is too big, you may catch a cold." An Yan reminded kindly.

Grandpa's body has just recovered, and the temperature is too low for the elderly.

Zhan Mochen didn't look back, he just said "hmm" in a low voice.

The temperature inside the car quickly returned to normal, as if the chill just now was just An Yan's illusion.

An Yan rubbed her arms, feeling that something was not right.

What a hell.

Zhan Mochen didn't speak again until he entered the house.

An Yan didn't pay attention, but Mr. Zhan spoke.

"Since everyone is back, please stay and have lunch with me before leaving."

An Yan glanced at her watch and could only regretfully refuse: "I'm sorry, I have an appointment with someone for dinner later, and I will come and have dinner with grandpa when I have time."

"That's it."

Mr. Zhan was a little disappointed, but he was relieved when he thought that his grandson's wife was now the president of Yu Fei Jewelry.

Starting a business is not easy, but keeping it is even harder.

Xiaoyan is indeed working hard.

Mr. Zhan couldn't help but feel distressed. He pulled An Yan and warned him again: "Xiao Yan, you should go and do the company's work first, but don't tire yourself too much. If you have anything to do, just ask Mo Chen to do it. If you have time, take it with you." Children, come and spend more time with grandpa."

"Okay grandpa." An Yan responded obediently.

Zhan Mochen always lowered his eyes and said nothing.

When An Yan went out, he picked up his coat and followed her out.

Mr. Zhan didn’t try to stay either.

After Zhan Mochen walked out, he frowned and said to himself: "What's wrong with this kid today? Usually as long as Xiaoyan is around, he can talk a lot, why is he such a boring gourd again today?"

"Maybe there is something wrong with the company. Don't worry too much, old man."

The housekeeper quickly opened the solution.

After returning to the car, Zhan Mochen said calmly: "Where are you going?"

"Back at the company, I still have a lot of things to do." An Yan said.

He didn't realize that Zhan Mochen was in a bad mood at all.

Zhan Mochen's face turned even darker due to her relaxed tone.

Did this woman really not notice that he was in a bad mood at all?

But unfortunately, he was so angry that he couldn't express it to her.

Zhan Mochen endured the congestion in his heart and asked, "Didn't you just say you had an appointment with someone for dinner?"

"Yeah, I made an appointment with a client to talk about the company."

An Yan was surprised.

Why was she gritting her teeth when she heard someone talking?

"Zhan Mochen, do you have a toothache?"

"No."

His face was still gloomy, but the anger that was holding Zhan Mochen in his heart dissipated a lot in an instant.

He stepped on the accelerator and started the car: "I'll take you to the company."

Yu Fei Jewelry Company.

As soon as An Yan entered the door, Qin Shu greeted him.

"Mr. An, Mr. Fu has been here for half an hour." "Huh? Why did he come so early? Our appointment is at 11 o'clock, right?"

"That's right, Mr. Fu said that he happened to be nearby after finishing some work, so he stopped by first."

Qin Shu handed over the contract as he spoke.

"This is the printed contract, please take a look."

"Okay, I read the content on the computer last night. Thank you for your hard work."

An Yan took it casually, without opening it, and walked directly into the living room.

Qin Shu looked at her elegant and capable back, and his eyes suddenly became hot.

She originally thought that because of her relationship with Ye Cuiwan, even if Mr. An didn't have any prejudice against her, he wouldn't trust her too much for a while.

Unexpectedly, Mr. An actually kept his word and never doubted the matters she handled.

Qin Shu silently clenched his fists. She will definitely work well and be worthy of this trust!
In the living room, Fu Jingbo was sitting on the sofa, flipping through several Yu Fei's internal journals.

An Yan hurriedly walked over and apologized with a smile: "I'm really sorry. There were some delays at home, and I kept Mr. Fu waiting for so long."

The woman's sweet voice fell into his ears. Fu Jingbo raised his head and saw An Yan in a white suit in front of him, smiling at him.

The woman's face is small, with delicate features and a decent smile. Her smile is like a fresh lily on a branch, elegant and refined.

The amazement in Fu Jingbo's eyes could hardly be concealed.

Although there were only a few meetings, this woman could give him a new visual impact every time they met.

Lifting his hand to support the frame of the mirror, Fu Jingbo smiled gracefully, stood up and stretched out his hand: "Miss An, you're welcome. I'm early."

Others had already extended their hands, so An Yan had no choice but to extend her hand and shake hands with him.

The man's hands were slender and strong, giving people a cold touch, which was completely different from Zhan Mochen's fiery hands.

The two hands separated quickly, and Fu Jingbo smiled and looked at the contract in An Yan's hand: "Then can we start?"

"Of course. We have already drawn up a contract. Mr. Fu can take a look at it first and we will discuss it if there are any problems."

An Yan quickly handed over the folder in her hand.

Fu Jingbo took the folder, sat on the sofa for a while, lowered his head and read it carefully.

An Yan breathed a sigh of relief silently and sat down next to him.

The cold feeling in the palm of his hand never dissipated, and the words An Zhengming said flashed through his mind for no reason.

Shaking hands is just a common courtesy, Fu Jingbo probably has no other meaning.

Whether he is a good person or not and whether he has a fiancée has nothing to do with him at all.

An Yan comforted herself silently.

Time passed by, Fu Jingbo watched very intently, and immediately asked An Yan questions about the questionable clauses in the contract.

An Yan attaches great importance to her cooperation with Fu, so she has naturally done her homework a long time ago. No matter what question Fu Jingbo asks, she answers it fluently and explains it carefully.

Fu Jingbo read it for half an hour before finishing the thick contract in his hand and called his assistant in.

His assistant was waiting outside. He came in and checked the contract carefully. After making sure there were no problems, he nodded to Fu Jingbo.

Fu Jingbo then smiled apologetically at An Yan:
"I wasted some time in business discussions. Please forgive me, Miss An."

An Yan smiled back: "What did Mr. Fu say? Caution is a virtue. I admire you very much."

But Fu Jingbo shook his head: "I should admire you. In such a short time after taking over Yu Fei, you have been able to handle the company's affairs in an orderly manner. This shows Miss An's talent."

"I also believe that cooperating with Miss An can bring greater benefits to the Fu family. Miss An, I wish us a happy cooperation in the future."

Fu Jingbo praised An Yan politely.

After speaking, he happily signed his name on the contract and stamped it with his official seal.

An Yan breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed her excitement, and signed her name on the contract steadily.

After the contract was signed, the cooperation between the two companies was finalized.

The rest of the matter will naturally be handled by Qin Shu and Fu Jingbo's assistants.

After the dust settled, An Yan invited Fu Jingbo to have lunch as originally planned in order to show friendship.

"We agreed to treat Mr. Fu to dinner, why don't we have lunch together?"

"Okay." Fu Jingbo smiled brilliantly and said calmly, "That's what I meant. It seems that Miss An and I really have a good understanding."

(End of this chapter)