Even though Song Ni had come to Tan Zheng quickly, the man still found out that Yan.

He reached out and grabbed Song Ni and pulled her on his lap.

“Kristin, the charm is really great.”

For the first time, Song Ni heard him calling out his English name from Tan Zheng, and raised his hand and pinched his earlobe, which was a bit strange and a little novel.

"I didn't talk to him."

Tan Zheng glanced at the bar, and after seeing Yan's gaze, he narrowed his eyes slightly and withdrew his gaze.

"Well, it's all because kristin is so charming. There are always some people who overestimate themselves and want to post it."

Hearing this, Song Ni felt a little numb and her whole body was not very adaptable. She moved restlessly.

"Can you stop calling me English?"

Every time I listen to it, the stranger it feels.

It's like...flirting.

Tan Zheng put his hand on Song Ni's waist to help stabilize her body.

Ian walked over, holding wine in his hand.

"This is the leader of the famous GN Group. Zheng? I wonder if I have the honor to have a drink with you?"

He spoke very gentlemanly, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were filled with a sense of superiority as a nobleman.

Oh, by the way, these British nobles have always looked down on the Chinese. In their eyes, Tan Zheng is just a person who divides their market with some money.

They carry the nobility of that ridiculous blood in their bones.

If Song Ni just didn't like the slutty type at the beginning, then at this moment, after seeing Yan's eyes, she didn't like him.

She wanted to speak out, but Tan Zheng was earlier than her.

“I don’t want to drink today.”

Ian was stunned for a moment, looked at the wine glass on the table, and gradually put away the smile on the corner of his mouth. Since childhood, he has never been treated like this, and no one dared to neglect him.

“I’m shen…”

Tan Zheng turned his head and looked at Song Ni.

"You should go back and rest, otherwise you should have a headache."

Song Ni came here just to live up to vivian's wishes. Now people have seen each other, they have finished chatting and drink wine. There is indeed no need to stay there.

"Okay, I'll go and say something to vivian."

After saying that, Song Ni got off Tan Zheng and didn't take a look at him any longer. In this way, she stared at him for a long time.

Tan Zheng thought he hated the people who covet him the most, so he reached out to play with the wine glass.

"It seems that the prince of the Shen Group is just like that."

Ian narrowed his eyes slightly, curled his lips and smiled.

“Beautiful things are always longing for.”

Tan Zheng stopped the movement in his hand, put the wine glass back on the table with a thud. He looked up at ian and smiled mockingly.

"Just because you want to see her."

I thought Tan Zheng would declare sovereignty in the most common way men use, but I didn't want Tan Zheng to even disdain to do this, just saying that Song Ni looked down on him.

Ian sat down opposite Tan Zheng. He crossed his legs and leaned against the back of the chair, with a posture of a superior person, turning his wine glass.

"How did you know that kristin is not interested in me?"

"Didn't you know it long ago?"

Song Ni had already made it clear to vivian over there. Tan Zheng got up and raised his hand to flick off his clothes casually.

His eyes became sharp in an instant.

"My people advise you not to be tempted."

After saying that, Tan Zheng raised his legs and walked to Song Ni.

Song Ni glanced at him.

"What were you just talking about?"

Tan Zheng hugged Song Ni's waist familiarly.

"Let him stop thinking about you."

Song Ni's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, and she felt that Tan Zheng's expression was a little cute at this moment.

"I don't want to talk to him, why are you jealous?"

Tan Zheng raised his hand and pinched Song Ni's face.

"It's not jealous, I'm just unhappy."

Song Ni understood very well. Just as Tan Zheng didn't remember Bai Xiyuan at all, she still felt disgusted.

When the two left, ian still sat in their original position. Vivian saw this and walked over.

"Hey, kristin's husband is really handsome, I'm so envious."

Ian sneered and finished the wine in the glass.

“Your taste is too low.”

Vivian has long been used to the self-pretentious appearance of ian.

"Is it possible that there is something wrong with your eyes?"

ian:......

"It's no wonder Kristin likes her husband if you are so handsome, so powerful and so considerate. If you are blind, go home and have a good rest. Don't let the teacher block my design draft."

Ian put down the wine glass and sorted out the blazer.

"It's just a GN, can you still compare with Shen?"

I don't know if I can, but she still kindly reminded me.

"Kristin's family is very powerful in China. If your family doesn't find you a fiancée, you will be a good match. Kristin's husband's family will definitely not be bad."

ian leaned over and kissed vivian on the cheek.

"Then I want to see if I am or him."

After saying that, Ian got up and left the bar.

Vivian touched his face a few times in disgust and cursed.

"madman."

......

Song Ni has two days to start studying. When she waited until the last day of her rest, after confirming that she was in good health, Tan Zheng took her to the headquarters of GN Group.

Sheng Jiang and Huanv arrived last night and are currently living in an apartment next to the company.

Unlike the high-rise buildings in China, GN Group's headquarters in the UK is a five-story building. The entire design is similar to Tan Zheng's Dragon Villa.

But the sports car was placed on the fourth floor to display.

"Isn't this also designed by Cheng Jing?"

Tan Zheng responded.

The atmosphere of the UK headquarters of gn Group is more lively than that of domestic ones. When he saw Tan Zheng leading Song Ni into the building, all the employees left the workstation and ran down.

Some people whistle, and some people scattered the candy in the snack area as flowers.

"Zheng! You are finally back!"

"Wow.zheng, you are so awesome! Is this your wife? She is so beautiful!"

No one here calls Mr. Tan, they just call their names.

Song Ni was infected by such an atmosphere.

A boy wearing a yellow sweatshirt ran to Song Ni. He held up Song Ni's hand and just wanted to kiss the back of his hand, but Tan Zheng stopped him.

"Alan, don't touch your feet."

The boy shrugged and looked at Song Ni again.

"Beautiful Miss, what's your name?"

Song Ni smiled and alan was the other one of the three assistants Su Qing mentioned. When Tan Zheng was not around, he was stationed in the UK.

“kristin.”

"Wow, what a beautiful name."

nThis lively personality.
To be continued...