Finally married Mr. Cen

Chapter 41 President Rong's Girlfriend (1)
The corners of Joan's lips were full of smiles, but for some reason, An Ran felt a little timid.

"It's not that I don't want to go. Mr. Qiao, you can't refuse Zhuang Gong if you ask, but... I am a man here at Hengyuan. If I leave, I'm afraid Zhuang Gong and Feifei..."

"Anran, go ahead..." Before Anran could finish Zhuang Chu's words, Zhuang Chu said, "It's nothing, just measuring and measuring...Look at the surrounding environment and think about the design, it's just a good idea, don't worry."

Zhuang Chu's words blocked An Ran's way, and An Ran could only nod her head: "Since...you have said so, I will listen to you."

Qiao An narrowed his eyes slightly, put out his cigarette and got in the car.

An Ran and Zhuang Chu Feifei also boarded the car after saying goodbye.

When the car drove out of the construction site, An Ran couldn't hold back and asked Qiao An: "Mr. Qiao...what do you need my help for?"

Joan turned his head and looked at An Ran's appearance carefully. After a long time...he smiled: "I recently watched an interesting TV series, do you want to listen to it?"

Qiao An didn't answer An Ran's question directly, and An Ran was confused.

An Ran could only nod: "Mr. Qiao, please speak."

"The story goes like this... There was a woman who fell in love with a man, but this man was a married man, so this woman found a way, she found a handsome man...to seduce...to seduce her The wife of the man I like."

An Ran heard that the hands on her knees tightened slightly, and he didn't even know what Joan meant by telling him such a story.

He sat upright unconsciously. Apart from Joan's voice, the next thing he could hear... was his own "thumping" heartbeat.

Joan smiled and asked An Ran: "Guess... what is the ending like?"

An Ran didn't say a word, just looked at Joan... She guessed, did Joan know something?

"What?" An Ran asked mechanically.

"The ending... turned out to be that handsome man fell in love with that man's wife." Joan's smile became brighter when she said this.

An Ran's heart thumped even more.

"You said... would such a thing happen in reality?" Joan asked again.

An Ran gave a dry laugh and said, "That's just a TV show, how could such a thing happen in reality."

The assistant sitting in the front passenger seat glanced at An Ran with a stiff smile through the rearview mirror, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

For the rest of the journey, Joan didn't speak any more...

An Ran became more and more restless, but she didn't dare to ask Qiao An again what help she wanted to do.

The car drove all the way to the hotel and stopped, Joan just asked An Ran to follow him.

After hearing that story, An Ran felt that her momentum had weakened a lot, and she followed Joan very obediently.

Joan took An Ran to the elevator and went straight to the floor of the presidential suite.

When getting off the elevator, An Ran finally asked: "Mr. Qiao...why did you bring me to the hotel to help?"

Joan turned her head and smiled at An Ran, whose face was slightly pale, and chuckled lightly: "Don't worry... I'm not interested in men, and I won't do anything to you. I just brought you to meet someone."

"Who?" An Ran was still standing in the elevator.

"You'll know when you see it..." Qiao An walked forward regardless of whether An Ran would follow her after finishing speaking.

An Ran pursed her lips, and finally took a step to follow Qiao An.

Joanna opened the door with the key card, and when An Ran went in together, she only heard a male voice who was talking.

"It's arranged like this for the time being..."

An Ran's steps were very heavy, because Joan told such a story just now, and then brought himself to meet someone without saying anything, he felt very unreasonable.

Qiao An first walked a few steps safely and smiled in the direction of the living room: "I brought the person you want to meet!"

After finishing speaking, Joan went to the wine cabinet to pour a glass of wine, and leaned on the small bar with his legs crossed.

"Okay... you go out first, we will leave for the airport in 5 minutes." Rong Jincheng explained to his assistant.

"Yes!" The assistant closed the notebook and left with Rong Jincheng's suitcase.

When Assistant Rong Jincheng came out with the suitcase, he bumped into An Ran who was walking slowly inside. The assistant nodded and smiled politely at An Ran.

Only then did An Ran move to the door of the living room.

Rong Jincheng crossed his legs and sat on the sofa in an extremely comfortable posture, elegant and dignified.

At the first glance, Rong Jincheng's strong sense of oppression hit An Ran, and even his expression became cramped.

"Sit down..." Rong Jincheng smiled at An Ran.

An Ran knows Rong Jincheng... I have seen it in newspapers and magazines, but they are not as elegant as her.

He was wearing a shirt and a slim western-style vest, just sitting there looking at him smiling, An Ran's back felt cool when he smiled.

"Mr. Rong..." An Ran greeted Rong Jincheng.

"I don't have much time, so let's not talk around in circles." Rong Jincheng went straight to the point, "I don't care how much Rong Jinzhi gave you to do with Zhuang Chu, I hope to stop immediately."

An Ran's nerves were stretched to the limit this time.

It turns out... the story Joan told was specially told to himself.

Because both Qiao An and Rong Jincheng knew about it, they called themselves over.

An Ran smiled awkwardly, struggling to die: "The meaning of Mr. Rong's words... I don't quite understand."

Rong Jincheng seemed surprised that An Ran didn't admit it, he squinted his eyes and just smiled, inexplicably making An Ran startled.

"An Ran, I can bring you here, do you think I have no evidence..." Qiao An also smiled, and he walked to the window with a cup in his hand, "I even know why you hit Bai Yi."

In Qiao An's view, An Ran's method...is simply a bitter trick of the mentally handicapped.

An Ran pursed her lips: "I really like Zhuang Chu."

"Like? What do you like? Do you like the money you get every time you go out with Zhuang Chu? Or do you like the large sum of dollars you can get when you take photos of your bed?" Qiao An asked.

"no……"

Before An Ran could explain, Rong Jincheng smiled and said, "Zhuang Chu...is my girlfriend now."

An Ran was stunned.

An Ran clenched her fists, deliberately ignored Rong Jincheng's words, and continued to defend herself: "I've already told them, I won't do it, since I met Zhuang Chu, I really like Zhuang Chu! I hit Bai Yi... ...also because I was really angry, and I haven't received a penny from them since then!"

Rong Jincheng's eyes didn't look like he was joking at all: "It's okay for you to like Zhuang Chu, and it's okay for you to pursue Zhuang Chu, but...if someone wants to do something bad for Zhuang Chu around Zhuang Chu, even if it's just thinking or I can't tolerate that kind of intention, do you understand?"

An Ran looked at Rong Jincheng in surprise: "I'm chasing after Zhuang Chu... aren't you angry? Are you angry because I want to hurt Zhuang Chu?"

Rong Jincheng was amused by An Ran: "An Ran, I have no other meaning in saying this, but you... are not enough to be my threat at all."

An Ran's throat tightened, yes...how could she become a threat to Rong Jincheng.

"You can stay by Zhuang Chu's side, or you can continue to pursue Zhuang Chu, but...if I know that you even want to do something to hurt Zhuang Chu, I will make you disappear without a sound."

Rong Jincheng has a gentle voice and an elegant smile...but his words are creepy.

An Ran tightened her hands on her knees: "I will never hurt Zhuang Chu."

"That's good..." Rong Jincheng glanced at his watch, got up and took the suit that was on the sofa and put it on, "I'm running out of time, and I still have some things to pack, I'll trouble you to make a trip today."

An Ran hurriedly stood up, and originally wanted to answer that it would be no trouble...but she couldn't say anything in the end.

"Clean up first, and I'll see him off!" Joan seemed to have something to say, he put down his wine glass, put his hands in his pockets and followed An Ran out.

"Mr. Qiao, you don't need to send it away..." An Ran walked to the door and said hurriedly.

However, Qiao An closed the door and walked out with An Ran: "Jincheng has finished talking, and I have something to say."

Qiao An helped An Ran press the elevator and turned to look at him with a smile.

"Mr. Qiao, please speak!"

Perhaps it was because Joan held An Ran's handle, so his attitude was extremely respectful.

"I hope you leave Zhuang Chu's side within a week and go to a place where she can never see her again."

An Ran was taken aback: "But Mr. Rong said..."

"That's Rong Jincheng's idea, it's mine...no conflict." Qiao An smiled softly, "After a week, you won't disappear...what kind of deal between you and Rong Jinzhi Zhuang Chu?" I will know everything, I believe Zhuang Chu will also ask you to leave, do you think so?"

Before An Ran had time to react, Joan had already left with a smile.

The elevator door opens.

An Ran clenched her fists tightly, watched Qiao An's back for a long time before stepping into the elevator.

An Ran knew in her heart that she was just a little talented and well-known architect, how could she compete with Qiao An and Rong Jincheng?
Leaving aside the fact that Rong Jincheng and Qiao An's worth is beyond the reach of An Ran, just talking about the feeling... An Ran thinks that if he is a woman, he should also like a mature and elegant man like Rong Jincheng instead of himself. A young designer who has just stepped into the society.

Although An Ran was doing it for money from the beginning, for money to get close to Zhuang Chu...

However, from the fake drama at the beginning, to the fake drama now... the love has come true.

Just like the story Joan told on the way back, in the end...he really fell in love with Zhuang Chu.

An Ran leaned weakly against the elevator wall, feeling empty in her heart.

He was thinking... If Zhuang Chu knew that he approached her because of money in the first place, he wondered what Zhuang Chu would think of him, would he really ask him to leave as Qiao An said?Or... As long as I confess to her, she will forgive me?

Just as An Ran was thinking, the elevator stopped suddenly.

After the door opened, a woman wearing sunglasses covering her face and a foreign man walked in with a suitcase each.

An Ran straightened up and moved to the side.

The foreign man has always had a dirty face, and the woman covered her face with sunglasses...but the tears kept falling.

An Ran didn't say a word, only heard the foreign man furiously scolding the woman all the time, all of them were some ugly words.

The woman stood there without saying a word, motionless, resigned.

Suddenly I heard that foreign man scolding a woman, you Chinese women are not good things!

An Ran frowned, and when the word China was mentioned, a sense of displeasure rushed into his heart, and he asked, "Miss...do you need help?"

The woman turned her head and looked at An Ran in surprise.

"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in your own business!" The foreign man warned An Ran.

But An Ran just looked at the woman and asked, "Do you need help?"

"No!" The woman quickly shook her head, "Thank you..."

(End of this chapter)