Chapter 200: You're still a little tender
Ling Anan only felt that the scene in front of her was particularly spicy, and she looked at the familiar face in front of her in disbelief.
Obviously, a few days ago, this man's attitude towards her was still very gentle, why did it change so much in an instant?
It is said that a woman's heart is a needle, but now she is a man's heart that is even more unfathomable.
"Fan Jiuyu, I have something to say to you. β
Ling An stabilized his mind and tried his best to behave more smoothly.
Fan Jiu held the woman's hand in vain, and couldn't help but pause, he looked up, "Didn't you see that Ye was busy?
"Do business?" Ling An'an's fists clenched involuntarily, she really had an urge to press him to the ground and beat him hard.
"What you mean by doing the right thing, is it to spend the Spring Festival with this unknown woman?"
As he spoke, Ling An'an's eyes seemed to have sparks bursting out, and he stared coldly at the woman in his arms.
The woman couldn't help but miss a beat when she saw her heartbeat, and involuntarily subconsciously drilled into Fan Jiuyu's arms.
"Who is this person? Why is he so fierce? Is it your wife?" the woman's voice was full of grievance and coquettishness.
This voice sounds extremely seductive to the ears of men, but when it falls on the ears of women, it is full of provocation.
Ling Anan unceremoniously grabbed the cup on the table and threw it at the woman's face.
The alcohol was spicy, and the woman suddenly screamed "ah", and the whole person got up from Fan Jiuyu's arms.
"You're insane!" The woman stood up, completely devoid of the appearance of the little woman just now, she looked at Ling An'an, her eyes were full of hatred.
Ling Anan didn't care at all, her cold gaze met the woman's, and she didn't know where her aura came from at the moment, and she was able to completely crush the woman in front of her.
"It turns out that you also have bones, I thought you were a disabled person at first, and you can't live without the arms of men!"
Ling An'an looked at her foxy face and unceremoniously burst into sarcasm.
The woman snorted coldly: "Even if I have no bones, it is much better than you hanging a dead face all day long." β
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ling Anan unceremoniously raised his hand to slap the woman.
However, the slap had not yet fallen, but it was pinched by a strong and powerful hand.
Ling Anan looked at Fan Jiuyu's unpredictable face in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.
"Look at this woman, she's bullying me. β
The woman immediately hid behind Fan Jiuyu, her voice soft and glutinous, and she said coquettishly.
Fan Jiuyu's eyes flashed with a flash of starlight, and there seemed to be a burning momentum in the depths of his eyes.
"Get out!"
His thin lips opened slightly, and a cold word was spat out.
"Did you hear it, people told you to get out, why don't you quickly disappear from your eyes!" the woman snorted coldly and glared at Ling An'an quite arrogantly.
Fan Jiuyu turned her head in an instant, and her sharp gaze made her face stunned.
"I'm telling you to get out!" he said coldly.
The woman's reaction was half a beat slower, as if it was a little unbelievable.
"Mr. Fan, you just ......"
"Do you need me to invite your manager over?" Fan Jiuyu's patience had reached its peak.
Seeing this, where would the woman dare to stay here? After glaring at Ling An'an, she hurriedly left the place.
Ling An'an was still a little relieved about what was happening in front of her, she looked up at the man standing in front of her, her eyes flashed involuntarily.
"Find me something to say. β
Fan Jiu sat on the sofa on the side, waved his hand, and scattered all the other women.
There is no group of warblers and swallows around, but it seems a little quiet.
Ling An'an looked at him at this moment, her eyes were a little complicated after all, she made up her mind, and finally asked, "Now that Star-Lord is in a precarious state, where did you come from to still eat, drink and have fun outside, aren't you afraid that Shen Anya will go back and pick your skin?"
"Shen Anya?" Fan Jiu sneered disdainfully, "She's just a waste in my eyes." β
"Fan Jiuyu, Star-Lord is in danger now, aren't you going to go back and take a look?"
Ling An'an frowned slightly, to be honest, she really couldn't figure out what Fan Jiuyu wanted to do.
This company was set up by himself in every possible way, and in order to make the company gradually formalized, she knew how much effort he had made in the process.
But now that the company has encountered difficulties and crises, this man has no reaction at all. Yunnan
This simply doesn't make sense!
"Are you worried about me?" Fan Jiu looked at Ling An'an's face, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose, "I remember that some people kept saying that they would not care about our Star-Lord in the future, why, now these words have become fart in your eyes?"
These words were a bit vulgar, and Ling An'an, who listened to them, frowned involuntarily.
"Fan Jiuyu, as a competitor, I came to remind you that I respect you, you can make Star-Lord achieve such an effect in a short period of time, I admire your ability, so I don't want such a potential and capable company to be suppressed by public opinion. β
Ling An'an restrained his careful thoughts and looked at Fan Jiu in a serious manner.
For her words, Fan Jiuyu only hooked his lips and smiled, he reached out and patted the position on the side of his sofa, and nodded at Ling An'an.
"Aren't you going to come and sit down?"
Looking at the man's movements, as well as the smile that appeared on his face, Ling An'an felt a thick hesitation in his heart.
"Afraid that I will eat you?" Fan Jiu looked at her immobile appearance, and only felt a little ridiculous, "Didn't you say that you were going to remind me?
"Fan Jiuyu, I'm not joking with you, if you ignore this public opinion, Star-Lord is likely to perish, and at that time, I'm afraid you won't even have room to cry, I hope you can judge the situation a little. β
Ling Anan stood in front of him and explained everything he had to say.
Si Qianlian is a thousand-year-old fox, and the companies he is targeting rarely can get out of the way.
Although Star-Lord's development momentum some time ago is like mushrooms after a rain, if this bamboo shoots are slaughtered in advance, no matter how tenacious the vitality is, it can only end here.
That's what Ling Anan was really worried about.
"I'm not kidding you, come here!"
Fan Jiu raised his eyebrows, paused for a few seconds after saying this, and seeing that Ling Anan was still unmoved, he couldn't help but raise his voice, "Come here!"
Hearing this, Ling An'an's heart couldn't help but tighten, and after all, he gritted his teeth and walked over slowly.
Fan Jiuyu stretched out his hand and grabbed her.
"What are you doing?"
Ling Anan couldn't help but struggle subconsciously, and raised his hand to slap him.
However, his hand was firmly pinched in the palm of his hand by Fan Jiu.
"I don't like it when it's so violent. Fan Jiu had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was ridicule in his eyes.
"Fan Jiuyu, I warn you not to go too far, I'm not the group of warblers and Yanyan you raised outside, I have a bottom line. There was anger in Ling An'an's eyes.
In this regard, Fan Jiu let go of her hand with a faint smile, "It's just a joke with you, look at you, why are you still serious?"
"I don't have the leisure to make such a boring joke with you, I'm here to tell you today, Star-Lord's current situation, if you want to keep doing this, I won't stop you, I'm afraid that when the time comes, you will only seem more immature and not sensible in Jiang Wei's mind." β
Ling Anan deliberately mentioned Jiang Wei in order to stimulate Fan Jiuyu.
Sure enough, when this name was said, Fan Jiuyu's face darkened extremely quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You mention her again!" his face was gloomy and terrifying, and his eyes were full of gloom.
The corners of Ling An'an's mouth hooked up a sneer: "Do you know why Wei Wei would rather choose Doctor Fu than choose you?" just because you are unreliable, too naΓ―ve, immature, and you know to give up when you encounter things!"
"Ling An'an!"
Fan Jiu called her by name, "Do you think I really won't care about you?"
"Mr. Fan, how big your ability is, I know very well, I will not be your opponent if I have a hard time with you, but as your old friend, I need to remind you that if you really want to brush your presence in front of Wei Wei, don't hide here for me to drink, you will only make me look down on you, and it will only make Wei Wei look down on you!"
Ling Anan stood up, looked at the man sitting in front of him condescendingly, and then turned around and left, not even leaving Fan Jiuyu a chance to react.
Fan Jiu's chest rose and fell in anger.
What he hates most is that some people compare him with Fu Dongli.
He just doesn't know where he is inferior to Fu Dongli, except that Fu Dongli is a little more reincarnated than him, everything else is nothing more than him.
What he can do, he can do too!
"Wait and see, this crisis is nothing. β
There was anger in Fan Jiu's eyes, and he really didn't take this public opinion to heart, the electronic toy he developed was a drainage product, not the company's flagship product at all.
When the toy was made, he had already thought about what would happen today, so he didn't worry about how the company would be affected.
Fan Jiu crossed Erlang's legs, leaned on the sofa, listened to the incessant music behind him, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a smile.
He reached for the wine glass on the table, a chill in his eyes.
"Fight with me, you're still a little tender!"