the other side.

Zhunjue An was in the CEO's office looking at the list of people in charge of the suburban villa on the website. He frowned and then slowly pulled out a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Yes. This time it was a handle, but it was not enough to pull him down.

More evidence is needed.

At present, the problem of workers' wages has only been temporarily solved, but Lord An has noticed that An's company's stock has fallen.

"Mr. An, the company's stocks." Bai Hao said.

Lord An did not speak, but nodded slightly and said: "It's okay, I have a way to deal with it."

After finishing his work, Lord An looked up and saw that it was already past five o'clock. Thinking that Lan Weiwan should be almost done with his work at this time, Lord An stood up and walked to a room in the office, silently leaving the room that belonged to An San.

I took out the clothes. It was a casual piece of clothing. Baron Baron An had not worn it for a long time.

"Are you done?" Lord An looked at the message sent by Lan Weiwan on his mobile phone. His long eyelashes lowered, his fingers quickly clicked on the screen, and after editing, he sent it.

"We'll be finished soon."

Lord An changed his clothes and went out through the back door of the company, and no one knew about it during this time. Lord An was wearing a black peaked cap with the brim held low, so no one noticed him when he went out.

"I'll pick you up." Lord An received Lan Weiwan's text message.

Zhunjue An thought for a while, walked to the bus stop closest to An's company, and sent the address to Lan Weiwan.

On the other side, Lan Weiwan, who was sitting in the car, received a text message from An San. It was the address.

Lan Weiwan drove off immediately.

Along the way, Lan Weiwan felt a little uneasy, a little happy, and a little bit guilty. But Lan Weiwan didn't know why. When he saw An San before, he didn't feel this strange.

Maybe it's been too long since I last saw you.

The car quickly arrived at the bus stop. Lan Weiwan saw a tall figure from a distance, and her intuition told her that it was An San.

"Get in the car." The car stopped in front of An San. An San raised his eyes and saw a familiar face. But it was different when he was with Baron Count An. Lan Weiwan behaved very well to An San three years ago.

Relax.

"Are you busy these days?" An San suddenly asked.

Lan Weiwan thought for a while, nodded, and said, "The studio has been established. I have been busy making orders and contacting factories these days."

An San nodded after hearing this, and then said: "So, is it going well?"

"Fortunately, someone helped me." Lan Weiwan said, but did not mention the name Baron An.

An San sat aside and gave Lan Weiwan a meaningful look. This look reminded Lan Weiwan of someone.

"What do you want to eat?" Lan Weiwan was feeling a little hungry at the moment, so she asked.

"You can eat whatever you want, you decide." An San replied to Lan Weiwan.

Lan Weiwan thought quickly in her mind, and wanted to take An San to eat the Chinese food she had eaten with Lord An, but she thought that the owner of the restaurant was a good friend of Lord An, so Lan Weiwan

Went to another restaurant.

An San looked at the familiar scene outside the window, then looked at Lan Weiwan, but didn't say much.

After finishing the meal, Lan Weiwan said, "I want to go to the beach for a walk."

"Okay. Let's go." An San said.

The two came to the beach. There were always many people at the beach in summer. Lan Weiwan didn't like crowded places, so the two walked until they reached a quiet place.

Lan Weiwan looked at the dark sea and slowly sat down. An San also followed suit.

"An San, I've been having a problem lately. It's bothering me. I don't know what to say or who to talk to." Lan Weiwan said.

An San sat aside and listened quietly, and Xuan immediately asked, "Where is your husband?"

"We, how should I put it? I don't know how to describe the relationship between the two of us." Lan Weiwan shrugged his shoulders as he spoke, and the bitterness in his mouth slowly disappeared.

An San listened to Lan Weiwan talking about her relationship with him, and felt a little strange in his heart. He didn't know what to say, how to say it?

"What is your trouble you are talking about?" An San suddenly asked.

"Have you ever liked someone?" Lan Weiwan asked.

An Sanyi was startled. Could it be that she has someone she likes?

"No." An San said, but there was a voice in his heart that said faintly, yes.

When Lan Weiwan heard An San's answer, he suddenly smiled and said, "You are so good-looking, but you have never been in love?"

An San nodded. He had never been in love before. But now there was someone he wanted to protect.

Does this count as liking?

"Forget it, forget it, you are still young and don't understand this. How are you doing lately?" Lan Weiwan asked.

An San nodded when he heard Lan Weiwan's words and said, "Everything is fine recently."

"That's good, that's good." Lan Weiwan said. Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he hesitated and asked: "An San, do you want to come to my studio? Although my studio

Not as good as An, but you will not be bullied by my side."

When An San heard Lan Weiwan's words, his heart moved.

If you come here, no one will bully you.

"I am in the An family, and no one bullies me, Wan Wan." An San said. When he read the word "Wan Wan", An San's voice was always particularly beautiful.

"In that case, we can meet every day." Lan Weiwan's face turned red, perhaps because of drinking.

"I have a question recently, what is it? Do you know?" Lan Weiwan then asked.

Without waiting for An San's answer, Lan Weiwan continued: "I seem to like someone. I will be very worried when he gets hurt. I don't know why. I obviously hated him very much at the beginning, but this time

This time, I found myself changed."

"You know what? Last night, I almost couldn't control myself."

She almost kissed him on the forehead.

An San looked at Lan Weiwan's profile and wanted to say something. But he never said anything.

"You know what? I think I may have fallen in love with someone." Lan Weiwan said softly and then lowered his head.

From An San's perspective, Lan Weiwan looked like a fluffy little rabbit, which made people feel affection and pity. An San wanted to reach out and touch Lan Weiwan's head.

It reached halfway, but stopped at the top of Lan Weiwan's head.

"What's wrong?" Lan Weiwan raised his head and asked suspiciously.
Chapter completed!