Song Jiaren raised her hand: "Okay, it's only half a bottle of wine, you can't be drunk. Is Ye Lancheng sick? Before today, he didn't remember who you An Zhisu was. Marriage is not a piece of cake, with a
Isn’t it childish enough to marry a strange woman?”
"Hmm..." An Zhisu thought for a while: "Based on my many years of observation of mentally ill patients, Ye Lancheng doesn't look like a mentally ill person. And he seems to have really considered it carefully before proposing to marry me.
. Let me think about it, he was silent for about ten minutes."
ten minutes?
Song Jiaren rolled her eyes: "Well, for a consortium president who makes millions every minute, it is indeed prudent for him to spend ten minutes thinking about marriage."
An Zhisu thought so too, otherwise she would not have used caution to describe the ten minutes of silence.
"What about you, have you agreed?" Song Jiaren calmed down and took another sip of wine.
"I don't know whether I should agree or not. From a practical point of view, marrying him is the best choice for me," An Zhisu said.
She has been a good friend for more than 20 years. She doesn’t need to say the remaining half, Song Jiaren also knows. As a witness to the suffering and torture she has endured in the past five years, Song Jiaren knows that marrying Ye Lancheng is an important step for An Zhisu.
the best choice.
"No matter what choice you make, I will support you." Song Jiaren put her arm around her good friend's shoulders and said seriously: "Zhisu, this time, I will definitely help you reverse the case. I will take all the blame that I have thrown at you.
Dirty water, wash all away."
An Zhisu's eyelashes trembled slightly, but it only took a second to return to normal. At this second, she seemed to have firmed up her thoughts, drank the wine in one breath, and spit out something smelling of alcohol.
Voice: "Beauty, help me prepare two more agreements."
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The next day, An Zhisu, who slept until midnight, got up and tidied himself up briefly, then took a taxi to the famous Bund East Lake Villa Area in S City with the agreement that Song Jiaren had rushed out overnight.
Although An Zhisu had not been here for five years, she had lived here for ten years. Therefore, when she walked to a villa familiar with the familiar road, she couldn't help but sigh that her memory was too good.
After ringing the doorbell, a nanny came to open the door soon. The nanny was very unfamiliar and had never seen An Zhisu before. She looked An Zhisu up and down, as if she wanted to judge An Zhisu's identity through her clothes.
However, An Zhisu disappointed her. What she wore today was just a set of clothes she made five years ago, which was very different from the style of celebrities.
"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" Probably because he judged that An Zhisu was not a socialite, the nanny's attitude was not very polite, with a condescending air.
"An Boyuan." An Zhisu reported his name: "I'm looking for An Boyuan."
"Are you looking for our husband?" The nanny was surprised: "Do you have an appointment with our husband? Our husband doesn't just meet anyone." As soon as the nanny heard that she came up, she wanted to find the man of the house.
I couldn't help but be a little wary.
An Zhisu sneered. He had no patience to talk nonsense with her anymore, so he pushed her away and walked towards the villa.
The nanny was stunned for a moment before she came to her senses and shouted loudly: "Hey, why are you so rude? How can you forcefully break into other people's homes? Get out right away. If you don't get out, I'll ask the bodyguard to throw you out."
The nanny's shouting startled other nannies in the house and the bodyguards responsible for security. Almost as soon as she finished speaking, there were already several bodyguards in black in the villa blocking An Zhisu.
"Miss, please get out." A bodyguard was polite, but his tone sounded like a warning.
An Zhisu looked at the nannies and bodyguards who came out expressionlessly, and none of them were familiar to her. It seemed that in the past five years, all the old people in the An family had been replaced one after another. Now in this family,
No one knows that An Zhisu is the legitimate eldest lady here.
"What are you arguing about? Don't you know that sir is having a video conference?" During the stalemate, a reproachful female voice came down from the direction of the stairs.