MTL - Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 1955: True Incense

"Okay, this time it's my problem, I will definitely surrender it tomorrow, I swear," An Lan was dizzy and swears, she swears that she will never go to comfort Xu Bohan at midnight. Torture yourself.

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At the end of the year, the law firm had a lot of issues. In addition to the legal affairs of the enterprises it undertook, there were also private cases.

At the law firm, everyone is basically as busy as a spinning top.

In the afternoon, An Lan met with two shareholders of Shengting's subsidiaries to personally come to inquire about the legal matters of her private equity fund.

Although the two shareholders are far from being able to compare with the average annual thunder and Xiao, their investments in various industries are also flourishing. An Lan naturally dealt with them and solved their legal puzzles one by one. Later, he sent them to the door in person.

"Attorney An, it's hard for you. If it weren't for your confusion, I would have sold my shares." When leaving, President Wu vigorously shook hands with her.

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in elegant clothes stepped out of the elevator.

An Lan's eyebrows froze indifferently. Here, she smiled and sent the two shareholders into the elevator.

After the door closed, she turned to look at Xu Jinfei.

Xu Jinfei also looked at the two men who had just left, both in their 40s and 50s. Although they could not see any brand on their clothes, they could see that the price was expensive and that the watch on their hands was definitely hundreds. Million.

Unexpectedly, An Lan's law did quite well. It seems that he still underestimated the woman.

"Uncle, what can you do to come in and talk," An Lan glanced at his expression, and said quietly first.

Xu Jinfei nodded coldly.

An Lan led him to the meeting room, and Yan Wen came over and asked, "Mr. An, a new client?"

"No, personal matters," An Lan waved. "Go and get busy. Leave it alone."

This means that no one is responsible for the tea.

Yan Wen nodded.

After entering the meeting room, An Lan closed the door, closed the shutters, and turned to pour tea for Xu Jinfei.

After the tea was served, Xu Jinfei smelled it and frowned, it was just ordinary black tea.

"This tea ... doesn't suit my appetite," he set aside the tea indifferently, and sat on the sofa with his legs raised.

An Lan smiled, feeling that he regarded himself as the boss here. She really couldn't figure out how this person gave birth to a son like Xu Bohan, but wasn't it true of her parents.

"Uncle, how much is your worth?" An Lan sat calmly across from him, without any plans to change tea. "We have a lot of tea here, super, first to sixth, generally worth more than one billion People can drink black tea above the first level, and you, I guess it is enough for you to drink the third level. "

The lines on Xu Jinfei's face seemed to have cracks, "What do you mean."

"I don't mean anything," An Lan smiled and shrugged.

Xu Jinfei looked at her coldly, "I know that you are a woman who is not educated. You are also dealing with my son. This is your attitude towards the elders."

"Since you know that I am interacting with your son, you are also encouraging Bo Han and Zhuang Tianya to be together, then you, have you considered my feelings," An Lan asked politely.

Xu Jinfei sighed coldly, "What is your relationship with me, I need to consider your feelings."

"You're right, so I don't need to give you much face," An Lan got up and made himself a cup of Jinjunmei Super Black Tea. "Not to waste my precious black tea, um, really fragrant."

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