"If you can change this place..." After reading it for a while, Lan Beilun took the information in his hand and pointed to the place where he was confused and said to An Ran.

"Oh? Yes, but we have done field investigations in this place..." An Ran did not directly reject his request, but lowered his head and explained his thoughts and reasons seriously.

Time gradually passed through their discussion. Half an hour later, An Ran solved Lan Beilun’s problems one by one. Lan Beilun gradually felt a shock of admiring look at each other in her voice. He thought that most women’s eyes were not unwilling to think about the problems so deeply. Even if there were a few meticulous people, they were also strong women. An Ran was different from all the women he knew. She was smart and smart, and had a very insightful attitude towards each problem. Although she occasionally exuded a kind of strength, her strength was completely different from others. She would not be so strong that it made people disgusted. Instead, it had a gentle feeling, which made people change their own thoughts unconsciously.

"Then there is no problem. You have done a good job in planning." After a long time, the two finally solved all the problems. Lan Beilun put down the planning case in his hand, looking satisfied.

He didn't expect that this seemingly weak woman could have so many ideas, and each idea was just right for him.

"It's still not good. If it's really that good, you won't be able to find so many problems." An Ran said with a smile, and a secret sigh of relief in his heart.

She really didn't expect that this seemingly cheerful and easy-going man had such a meticulous mind that every small loophole could not escape his eyes.

"By the way, I want to ask a question. I wonder if Miss Song can answer it for me." As if she remembered something, Lan Beilun suddenly said seriously.

"I can't guarantee this, you can talk about it first." An Ran smiled faintly, and secretly complained in her heart.

How could this person have such a problem? Those who just now were almost killing her, and he even asked.

"Does Miss Song know the president of the 'Meng Family' company?" Lan Beilun told the question that had been entangled in his heart since the beginning. Although he knew that this question might be a bit gossipy, he really couldn't help it. Who made this woman care about?

That's Haoran. Although many people may not know about this name, how could he not know about the existence of this myth?

"If time can go back, I don't want to know him, Mr. Lan. Since you have no problem with our cooperation case, I will say goodbye first." An Ran was stunned at first, then looked at Lan Beilun who was looking straight at him in surprise, smiled gently, and stood up while talking. It was obvious that he didn't want to continue this topic.

"Ah? Uh... OK." Even though Lan Beilun was a person who was still shocked, he was slightly stunned by An Ran's words. Facing her firm eyes, he knew that he was having trouble. Seeing that she had already gotten up and was about to leave, he smiled awkwardly and stood up with her.

After sending An Ran away, Lan Beilun took a deep breath and looked at her back hiding in the elevator, and couldn't help but shake her head in a funny way.

This woman is quite unique, no wonder Haoran likes her.

Walking out of the building, Anran squinted her eyes and looked at the dazzling sunshine, took a deep breath, smiled helplessly, and walked forward.

Is this world so small? It’s just that I don’t want to see someone, why is it so difficult? She has already hid in this city, why can’t she hide away?

"Song Anran, are you happy to do this?" Anran had just taken a few steps when an angry question suddenly came from behind him. When she turned around, she saw Song Jiamei walking out of the back of the car, walking towards her with anger on her face.

Seeing that it was her, An Ran sneered disdainfully, ignoring her and continuing to move forward.

"Stop it." Seeing that she actually ignored her, Song Jiamei immediately roared, trotted behind her for a few steps, grabbed her body, and immediately pulled An Ran to stagger.

"Let go." An Ran finally calmed down and immediately shook Song Jiamei's hand away and shouted coldly.

Sometimes, she really hates Song Jiamei's unreasonable rebellion, and doesn't understand where she has the superiority, and thinks that everyone should listen to her.

"Song Anran, I want you to get out of this city immediately, get out of here now, go away, don't appear around us without dissipating, don't be so shameless about Kun." Just now, Meng Zekun left her alone again, and she didn't understand why he treats her like this every time he meets Song Anran? Could it be that his old love is rekindled and he wants to return to Anran's side?

This idea made Song Jiamei furious. She couldn't believe that everything she had worked hard was so vulnerable. Her self-esteem could not tolerate her losing, especially to Song Anran.

"I should say this sentence, right? Why do you have to appear around me without dispersing? I have left that city, why can't you stay away from me? Why don't you go back to your city?" An Ran sneered helplessly and shouted sternly.

"What...you...what did you say? Do you dare to let me get out?" Song Jiamei's face turned pale by her words, and she pointed at An Ran with trembling fingers. She couldn't believe that she dared to let her get out.

"Why don't I dare? Who do you think you are?" Looking at her in disbelief, An Ran just smiled coldly.

Such a person can only treat evil against evil without resisting, and she really thinks she is a singling.

"You...you bitch." Looking at An Ran's smile, Song Jiamei gritted her teeth and cursed.

"Bitch, who are you scolding?" An Ran's face suddenly sank when he heard the two words, and then asked coldly.

"Of course I'm scolding you. You can't be so stupid, right? You can't even hear others scolding you?" Seeing her suddenly turning cold, Song Jiamei raised her chin proudly at her, looking mocking.
Chapter completed!