Billion Dollar Husband, Delivered to Your Door!

An Che turned around and hugged her into his arms: "Ling Juetian embarrassed you?"

"No, he pursued me." An Qi said.

An Che stood up suddenly, An Qi was startled by the murderous breath of his whole body, and hurriedly said, "But I rejected him."

The breath in An Che's body stabilized, and he took An Qi into his arms and sat down again. It didn't matter what others did. As long as An Qi was on his side, that was the only important thing.

"It's okay, I'll raise you." An Che's voice was faint, and there was a pleasant syllable in it when he uttered words.

An Qi knew he would say this, and buried her head in his arms: "But Ling Juetian, it's a bit difficult to deal with."

After speaking, she couldn't help but laugh, and said, "But with An Che, what am I afraid of?"

An Che also chuckled softly, happy that she had realized this right away, reaching out his hand to touch her hair, his woman, he would never allow anyone to bully.

The next day, the Ling's family had to hold a cooperation meeting with the client, and An Qi and An Che naturally arrived early.

Although he had broken up with Ling Juetian, but the business hadn't broken his face yet, the business had to go on.

On that day, Mr. Zhang also arrived with Mingjianuo and Zhang Haojie.

After all, the Zhang family still has a foundation. Elder Zhang himself went out to do business with Ling Juetian.

When he saw An Qi and An Che, Mingjianuo let out a soft snort.

Elder Zhang didn't put An Qi and An Che in his eyes at all. He spent his whole life in Jingzhou City. Apart from Yun Wei and Yun Lan, he had never been defeated by anyone.

In his opinion, Yun Lan and Yun Wei rely on the backing of the Presidential Palace, but what can An Qi and An Che rely on as their backing?

When entering the venue, Ling Juetian's subordinates stopped An Che and said, "Ms. An, today's meeting can only be held by the person in charge of the company, and Secretary An cannot enter."

Mingjianuo laughed at once: "Yes, the secretary can't go in, An Qi, you really have no one in your home. Do you have to rely on the secretary for everything?"

"We have no one to settle down, but even if there is no one, I still have the surname An. It's better than some people, who dare not use their own family name openly." An Qi immediately retorted.

"An Qi, you!" Ming Jianuo's surname is really her biggest scar, but she is unwilling to change her surname back, and only An Qi always dares to taunt her with this.

Elder Zhang stopped Mingjianuo, and said, "Okay, see Zhen Zhang during the meeting. It is our duty to do good things."

Mingjianuo followed Mr. Zhang into the venue.

And An Qi said to Ling Juetian's subordinates: "Since Secretary An can't go in, then I don't need to go in."

She thought that Ling Juetian didn't know what method she would use to embarrass herself. If she had to tear her face sooner or later, it was better to tear her face earlier to avoid Ling Juetian's anger.

An Qi took An Che's hand and walked out.

Ling Juetian was walking over with a large number of subordinates, bumped into An Qi and An Che, lowered his head, saw An Qi and An Che holding hands, Ling Juetian's eyes deepened, and said: "An Miss, Secretary Ann, the meeting is about to begin, where are you going?"

"People from the Ling family said An Che can't go in." An Qi said, "We had no choice but to leave."