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

Chapter 166 Who is his wife?

"Madam?" Fu Jingbo was stunned.

An Yan and Zhang Zhihuan, who followed in a hurry, were also shocked.

"Zhan Mochen!" Who wants to be his wife!

He shouted this in public, and everyone would know about their relationship from now on.

An Yanming's eyes widened, feeling ashamed and embarrassed, wishing she could run away on the spot.

Zhang Zhihuan is even more unbelievable.

His friend Zhan Mo Chen, the president of Zhanyi Group, could he have been changed?

Zhan Mochen, who has always been able to control his emotions, would actually declare his sovereignty so blatantly in public out of jealousy!
Oh my God, men who are in love are really easy to fall in love with.

Fu Jingbo quickly recovered from the shock, and his eyes couldn't help but darken.

I thought An Yan was a poor little person with no background, but I didn't expect that she would have such a relationship with the famous Lord Zhan.

If that's the case...something is tricky.

He quickly smiled and extended his hand, maintaining his usual demeanor: "Mr. Zhan, nice to meet you. I have something else to do today, so let's have dinner together another day."

I didn’t argue that it was a misunderstanding, nor did I fall out with him.

This man is indeed very scheming.

Zhan Mochen snorted disdainfully: "Zhan will stay with me until the end."

Faced with this obvious hostility, Fu Jingbo smiled unabated, nodded slightly to An Yan, and left in a hurry.

Zhan Mochen didn't let go of his hand until his figure disappeared outside the door.

An Yan was so angry that she punched him: "Zhan Mochen, what on earth do you want to do?"

"What do you think?" Zhan Mochen looked cold and hard, obviously still angry.

Zhang Zhihuan was so familiar with his friend's look that he felt an inexplicable chill on his back and immediately ran away.

"Well, there's still something to do in the company, so I'll leave first. Goodbye, Miss An!"

A man in love is unreasonable, and he is not willing to stay and be cannon fodder.

Zhang Zhihuan escaped, and An Yan snorted coldly and walked out angrily.

She just wants to have a good business negotiation and treat her clients to a meal. Is it so difficult?

The little woman is angry again?
Zhan Mochen's expression darkened, his long legs stepped forward, and he quickly followed.

An Yan walked straight towards the company, and Zhan Mochen pulled her into his arms without any explanation.

"I'll take you back." Zhan Mochen softened his voice.

An Yan's face turned serious: "No need."

She doesn't like that.

Zhan Mochen pursed his thin lips tightly: "I have the final say."

After being forcefully thrown into the car, An Yan turned red with anger: "Zhan Mochen, you've gone too far!"

"drive!"

Zhan Mochen got out of the car with a calm face and sat in the back seat.

An Yan immediately moved to the other side, automatically keeping her distance from him.

The chill on Zhan Mochen's body became even heavier, and the air in the car almost condensed.

Ding Hao, who was concentrating on driving, was inexplicably startled and shuddered, and his foot on the accelerator felt a little awkward.

Before that guy Zhang Zhihuan ran away just now, he was asked to wait for Master Zhan here.

Was he tricked by Zhang Zhihuan?
But he didn't dare to ask, didn't even dare to look back, and drove silently, trying to turn himself into air.

After the car drove for a while, Zhan Mochen's chest rose and fell, but he still couldn't hold himself back and spoke.

"How long have you known Fu Jingbo?"

An Yan was also very annoyed: "He is just my client, and you have to take care of this? I just had dinner with him once, what are you making a fuss about?"

"Only eaten once?" Zhan Mochen sneered.

Jealousy turned him beyond recognition, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Then the last time we drank coffee doesn't count?"

"Drinking coffee? Zhan Mochen, are you investigating me?" An Yan felt choked and angry.

He claims to be a family member every day, and wants to have children with her every day, but secretly he is still investigating her!

What the hell is she?
An Yan's eyes flashed with hurt: "Zhan Mochen, you are just the father of my child. It does not mean that I am your accessory and can be humiliated at will!" "I am not." Zhan Mochen denied it. "The Fu family has other agendas, and Fu Jingbo is not a good person at all!"

"How do you know he's not a good person?" An Yan laughed angrily.

"Come on, Zhan Mochen, do you think everyone is under your control and you can slap others at will?"

"Then do you know..." Zhan Mochen roared, but kept silent.

Yes, he had investigated An Yan before when he first met her.

Everything about her past was transparent to him.

Including that the man An Bangguo asked her to marry was Fu Jingbo's father!

However, these things that happened six years ago were wounds that could not be touched for An Yan.

If she mentions it again, she will definitely feel heartbroken and sad.

Zhan Mochen took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and suppressed his anger.

After regaining his composure, when he spoke again, his voice had regained its composure.

"In short, Fu Jingbo approaches you with a purpose. Don't trust him easily."

"You..." An Yan was speechless.

You can slander others at will with just your mouth without evidence?

An Yan turned her head coldly: "Zhan Mochen, you are really baffled."

"I don't know why?"

Zhan Mochen's heart felt as if he had been hit hard by something, and it was so sour that he couldn't bear it.

It turns out that in An Yan's heart, he is not even as good as Fu Jingbo, whom she just met not long ago. She has been protecting Fu Jingbo from beginning to end!
"Okay, I'm confused, I'm the bad guy, okay?"

Anger destroyed his reason, and Zhan Mochen's face turned completely cold.

The car quickly stopped in front of Yu Fei Company.

An Yan got out of the car with her bag, slammed the door and left without looking back.

Zhan Mochen also didn't look sideways and didn't say a word.

Ding Hao hesitated for a moment, and then Zhan Mochen roared: "Still not leaving?"

Ding Hao: ...Am I not waiting for Miss An to turn around for you, waiting for her to coax you?
Forget it, he is redundant.

Ding Hao stepped on the accelerator and the car sped away.

Fu's old house.

Fu Jingbo stepped into the door, glanced at the empty mansion, and went straight to the back garden.

There was a dead silence in the garden, with servants and caregivers standing cautiously as usual.

Fu Mingwen was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes half-closed, and he raised his hand to pick the flowers in front of him.

The delicate flowers that had just bloomed were picked off, and a trace of joy appeared in the old man's cloudy eyes.

The next moment, the old palm clenched hard, and the fresh flowers withered instantly.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Fu Mingwen turned his head.

Fu Jingbo tensed up and bowed his head respectfully: "Dad."

"How is your progress today?" Fu Mingwen's tone was gentle, but his eyes were full of sinister joy.

It's almost there, it's almost there.

Fu Jingbo's throat moved slightly and he spoke with difficulty: "An Yan seems to have hooked up with Zhan Mochen. Zhan Mochen showed up today and called her, Madam."

"Zhan Mochen, madam?"

Fu Mingwen's eyes flashed with surprise, and the remaining flowers in his hands instantly turned into mud.

Anger accumulated in his cloudy eyes and quickly receded.

After a long time, he let go of his hand, the remaining flowers fell, and his hoarse voice was rigid and without any fluctuation.

"Zhan Mochen is not easy to deal with. Don't be impatient. Take your time and wait until the time is right before taking action."

"Then the relationship between An Yan and Zhan Mochen... should they be allowed to develop?" Fu Jingbo asked in a voiceless voice.

Fu Mingwen shook his head: "You don't understand Zhan Mochen."

(End of this chapter)