"Then we won't bother you anymore, Feiran, let's go."
An Jun nodded slightly, smiled and shook hands with Shen Hongyang and others. His temperament is very close to that of An Feiran, he is not like a businessman, but like a university professor.
Even Song Rui, he didn't ignore him, he was very easy-going.
Song Jingwan watched in a daze as An Feiran followed the man and left.
The light was dim at first, and she hadn't noticed it yet.
Only now did I realize that the elegant middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, wearing glasses, was not the same migrant worker who asked her for directions at school? !
Why is he here!
Song Jingwan wanted to ask An Feiran to stop and ask, but found that her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't pronounce a single word.
Song Jingwan didn't have a chance to ask until she left and got into the Song family's car.
"Dad, who was that person wearing glasses just now?"
"Which one?"
Song Rui sat in front, closed his eyes and meditated. His temples were throbbing and he had a terrible headache.
Song Jingwan described Xia Anjun's image.
"That's An Jun, the chairman of An's Real Estate. The one next to him is his only son, the future heir of An's."
"What?!"
Song Jingwan sat up straight in shock, "How is it possible—"
Her expression was out of control, her complexion turned red and then pale, and she was very pretty.
"What is impossible? Do you know him?" Song Rui suddenly thought of a possibility, "I heard that he is also studying in Liyang. You are about the same age, should be at the same level? If you have the opportunity, you can get in touch with him more. I think he looks good. .”
Courteous, clear-eyed.
Whether as a leader or as a husband in the future, he is a good candidate.
Song Jingwan pulled her lips, how should she answer
There was a burst of emptiness in her heart, and she even developed a sense of absurdity, feeling that everything should not be like this!
Why is everything different? What went wrong
The interior of the carriage was dimly lit, the car was driving fast, and the light of the street lamps flashed past the interior of the car from time to time.
Song Weiwei looked at Song Jingwan's abnormal appearance, her eyes flashed with thought.
Song Jingwan's heart was in a mess, she was extremely tired. Closing his eyes weakly, he threw himself heavily into the seat.
what is going on…
Isn't An Feiran a poor student who got in by grades? Why did he suddenly become the only son and sole heir of the chairman of An's Real Estate
Song Jingwan seldom pays attention to the news. She knows the name of An's Real Estate, but she has never met An Jun himself.
Even when Song Rui occasionally glanced at the financial channel. But what you see in reality is the same as what you see on TV, how can it be the same
Especially when An Jun was still wearing a pair of rotten sneakers and covered in mud spots, it looked like he had just rushed over from the construction site.
With such a bad image, even if she racked her brains, she couldn't think of the identity of the chairman of An's Real Estate!
Thinking about it now, I just find it funny. It is true that An Jun just came from the construction site, but he is not a general worker, but the boss!
In the midst of the chaos, I suddenly heard Song Rui say something for no reason.
"You did well today."
who
"Weiwei, walk around with Yaoyao more when you have time. She is angry with her parents, so you can help her more. If she is willing, you can let her come back and stay for a while."
Song Weiwei nodded obediently, "Okay Dad."
Song Jingwan felt that her breathing was not smooth for a moment, and her breath was gloomy, but no one noticed her.